Zhang Yi's gaze fell on one of the people, nodding slightly.
The man stepped forward slightly. As he crouched down, a shadow of black and red emerged from his body. This is a ghost that lies between the shadows and blood grudges, and for ordinary ghost warriors, it is already quite powerful.
The ghostly shadow turned into a withered and hunched old woman, disappearing into the rocks.
About half a minute later, the old woman ghost returned. She slightly raised her eyelids and her voice was empty and desolate: "No problem, there's a collapse of loose stones about five or six meters away, and everything inside is intact."
Everyone slightly relaxed.
Old Gong's eyes were calculating and thinking.
"It's unlikely to hold them back; there must be a bigger problem inside, otherwise, it would be easy to move these stones."
I opened my mouth accordingly.
"Take action." Zhang Yi gave another order in a deep voice.
The tomb, we must enter it, and this pile of loose stones must be moved aside; there's no need for Old Gong to make the decision.
The ghost warriors began to manifest themselves as ghosts, or have ghosts clinging to their backs, gaining some of the power of ghosts, and quickly moved the loose stones.
"Xiao Wei Zi, send the ghosts you raised deeper in." Suddenly, Old Gong spoke.
Wei Qing paused his actions and looked somewhat uncomfortable in his eyes.
However, he did not violate Old Gong's command. He whispered a few words, and a small child ghost emerged from his body, nervously glanced at us, and then the child ghost re-entered the loose stones.
Wei Qing stood still, motionless.
"Take a close look, and don't miss any details." Old Gong whispered in his ear.
Only then did I realize the reason why he had let Wei Qing release ghosts.
This is related to the actual strength of the ghost warriors. In general, people with negative yin energy usually choose a lower-level profession as their livelihood, while people with positive yang energy tend to join the ranks of master sorcerers.
Ghost warriors without special occupational abilities are actually quite ordinary, and raising ghosts makes them stronger.
Special yin energy can be sensed, while yang energy can be directly perceived. Wei Qing is a geomancer, which means he must have yang energy. The ghosts he sends in can allow him to see many things that ordinary ghost warriors cannot accomplish.
"This tomb passage is sloping downwards." Wei Qing's eyes were dilated, looking straight ahead without focusing on the front. It seems like he was looking at something intangible, muttering low: "There is a skeleton, a monk. His head is missing."
My face color changed slightly.
But with such a great change here, the geomancy has been destroyed, and the ghosts even make Old Gong wary. It's very normal for there to be injuries or deaths among the warrior monks.
Shen Xiao can only see the destiny cards of the golden wheel, and cannot leave the rest of the disciples.
"It should be that thing when it was drilled out, killed someone in the process. That egg-monk with the warrior monks are intruders, they are definitely going to be disliked. At this point, if he comes back, he should kill us as well." Old Gong spoke at the right time.
"There are two more skeletons of monks, strange, they have their heads..." Wei Qing's eyelids twitched slightly. He said unnaturally, "There are no obvious wounds, and no soul remnants are left. I don't know if they escaped or were eaten."
"There are three tomb passageways." As Wei Qing finished his next sentence, he suddenly groaned and a drop of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Shaking and retreating two steps back, a look of shock, anger, and reluctance flashed in Wei Qing's eyes.
"That child ghost is gone? It's not very useful." Old Gong's words weren't very nice.
Wei Qing lowered his head, looking very reluctant.
"What made the child ghost disappear? Did you see anything?" Old Gong asked again.
"No..." Wei Qing whispered.
"Hmm, you're not very useful either." Old Gong shook his head.
"The guy who crushed the skulls is the one we met outside. He didn't come back, and there are other things deadly to people in this chamber. That thing can instantly annihilate ghosts, which is why two of the monks looked uninjured but died, with their souls disappearing as well." Old Gong spoke again, summarizing the information that Wei Qing had investigated.
"Let's go down another two and check the situation. One will go in front, fishing, and the other will follow behind. We must make sure to see it clearly." Old Gong looked at Wei Qing and said again.
"Thi… I…" Wei Qing looked up, looking particularly reluctant.
"What's the matter? Don't tell me you only have an old handyman. Brother Fan had a whole truck of bodies, and you have a decent number of ghosts on you." Old Gong rolled his eyes before saying, "Do your best for Old Gong, it won't let you down."
Wei Qing pulled a long face, and didn't answer. He closed his eyes slightly, and two ghosts emerged from his body.
Still two child ghosts, a girl and a boy, holding hands with each other, looking somewhat fearful.
"Golden boys and jade girls? You kid really knows how to play." Old Gong lifted his eyelids, his tone carrying an indescribable nuance.
Wei Qing forced a smile, muttering low, "Go."
The boy went first, followed by the girl. They entered the loose stones.
At this moment, Wei Qing crouched down, and another ghost emerged from his body, a female child ghost.
However, this female child ghost looked very sad, with tears filling her eyes.
She was the third to crawl into the loose stones.
I understand Wei Qing's method.
One in front as an entice, the second watching, and to be on the safe side, another is watching.
As a master, you indeed have the mind of a master. If ordinary ghost warriors were involved, they would probably just follow the arrangements of Old Gong step by step.
Before, when we explored this way, Wei Qing's control was significantly faster than before. It only took half the time. He muttered, "There are three tombs in front of us now, and there isn't much..."
The groan sound suddenly rang out, followed by another!
A wail, and Wei Qing spat out a mouthful of blood.
Wei Qing's right hand suddenly shook violently, and a small clay figurine fell out. With his left hand, he shot a talisman that landed on the clay figurine. He muttered something immediately, and his hand shot up, constantly trembling.
However, in the next instant, the clay figurine banged and exploded into pieces.
Wei Qing suddenly tilted his head back, falling heavily backwards. His body was constantly twitching as if he had been severely injured.
Generally speaking, the ghosts of ghost warriors are closely related to their lives.
Wei Qing's reaction... It seems that all three ghosts have been destroyed?
With the previous one included, a total of four ghosts have been annihilated consecutively, and he might have injured the root source.
"Wei Qing!" Zhang Yi immediately rushed over and helped Wei Qing stand up.
The other ghost warriors' eyes were filled with surprise and unease.
Old Gong seemed to be unpredictable, saying, "It's either that this little Wei pushed those child ghosts too close, or there's not just one thing down here; it's a bit difficult to handle."
"Could it be that there is not only one corpse, but also two ghosts?" I opened my mouth.
This is purely a matter of experience.
When Lao Qin died, his power was insufficient and his realm was not high enough, so his soul split directly into three parts, with three parasites flowing out.
Gao Tianzhuo was injured by me, and his soul was also divided into three.
General Mountain was blasted, its fengshui destroyed. According to Old Gong's judgment, the corpse itself buried here must also have had its realm broken down?
Therefore, the number of ghosts should be three!
One is calm with no waves, one is cruel and fierce, and the other carries a smile?
Then, add a corpse without a head?
But, their methods are not just as we saw before; they're not just about breaking heads, they can also harm the soul.
In fact, high-level ghosts will all harm the soul. For example, Old Gong took a breath and swallowed the soul into his mouth, chewed it twice, and then swallowed it. This is no different from causing someone's soul to be dispersed.
These details don't need to be explained, Old Gong naturally understands.
He tightly compressed his face, and said in a cold voice, "Master, if it really is like this, it will be troublesome. Existing like Lao Qin, splitting into three doesn't scare me that much, and he can't suppress me. That's why I didn't say it earlier."
"A single third of the soul can make me dare not to move. Its level is not weaker than that of Gao Tianzhuo. The destroyed corpse has already reached the level of completion, and after Gao Tianzhuo's body was dispersed, only the souls attacked us. This corpse here is nourished by fengshui and has not been dispersed. He wanders around, along with two souls that can suppress me, we either run now or once we go in, we'll just wait to die with him."
Old Gong's words were very serious and also carried a sense of surprise and unease.
Of course, these details are not understandable to others, and they seem to be in a daze.
"We can't leave. They are looking for Wu Ling and have caused trouble because of us."
"At least we need to bring out the golden wheel."
My demeanor is very serious.
Old Gong's eyes were spinning faster, thinking about something.
"All right... It seems that's true. Before, we didn't fear the old thief Gao Tian, but today, I'm useful, and you have also become much more capable..."
After saying the last sentence, Old Gong looked at Zhang Yi and said, "What are you all listening for? Waiting for meals? Waiting to move stones?"
Zhang Yi's large head shuddered, and he immediately ordered the rest.
The people dared not delay and continued to move the fallen stones.
At this moment, Wei Qing was helped to sit up, and the convulsions in his body had temporarily subsided, but he looked very weak.
Zhang Yi also went to help move the fallen stones.
"Were no ghosts seen." Wei Qing's barely audible words caused both me and Old Gong to be taken aback.
"It's a kind of energy, a continuous flow of energy, constantly coming out of the three tombs, filled with such dense resentful death energy. After passing through the soul, it is instantly annihilated, causing the soul and body to be dispersed."
"The resentment energy of this mountain is too heavy. From the death of strong dragon turned into dead dragon, it will kill all the people who come here, drive away all the souls that approach, and it is seeking revenge."
Wei Qing looked extremely scared, fixing his gaze on Old Gong and saying in a hoarse voice, "Your kind of ghost might be able to endure it, but our ghosts can't. The energy comes very fast, it can pierce through the body in an instant. Those two must have died like that. Besides that energy, there might still be a corpse with two souls lurking in the shadows, like what you said earlier. Fengshui can kill people, and resentful corpses and ghosts can kill too!"
I originally thought that the conclusion I came to had already elevated the severity of the situation to a whole new level.
I didn't expect that the things Wei Qing saw would make our situation even more difficult.
The fengshui itself is actually killing people!?
Lao Gong lowered his head, and suddenly said, "I understand now. That's why there are three dead outside. They were trapped inside, and they were out exploring. Perhaps they were looking for reinforcements, but they didn't find any and died on the way."
