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Volume 2: Disciples of the Great Way, Chapter 34: The battle with the witchcraft travels thousands of miles, cutting off the dragon's veins and drawing out the fuel from the bottom of the cauldron (8)

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    Qian Yiqun looked at the exposed tomb passage and said with a smile: "After all, he is a barbarian outside the pass. He doesn't even have a broken dragon stone, so he has the nerve to call it an imperial mausoleum." Jiang An thought that he had been in the mountains for a long time and was a bit behind the times. He was embarrassed to expose his shortcomings, so he had to follow  smiled.  But he didn't know that the thousands of kilograms of dragon-breaking stone was something Qian Yiqun had read about in novels, and no emperor had ever seen it used in reality.  The rotten odor that rushed out of the tomb passage gradually filled the air. The two stepped back a few steps and waited for a while before taking out the fire folder, lighting a torch and looking inside.  The tomb passage is wide and narrow enough for two people to stand side by side, so they worry about damaging the coffin during burial.  The torches stretched the two people's figures and projected them on the stone bricks, making them look weird and terrifying.  Jiang An took a step behind and followed Qian Yiqun, filled with fear every time he raised his feet.  He didn't know why Qian Yiqun was so brave and didn't even tremble at all.  Qian Yiqun could tell from the abnormal shaking of his shadow that Jiang An was a coward despite his high level of cultivation, so it was inevitable to laugh at him secretly.  The tomb passage folded in two, and bound martyrs appeared beside the passage.  They had all had their heads chopped off, so their heads were on both sides.  Shogan couldn't help but take a breath of air when he saw the side where the head was placed, and quickly turned his head to the other side.  Soon, he couldn't stand the headless skeleton on the other side, so he quickly turned his head away and just stared at Qian Yiqun.  As a monk, it is inevitable that you will feel something when someone is staring at you.  Although Jiang An was behind Qian Yiqun, Qian Yiqun felt the same as the two of them looking at each other.  This weird feeling made Qian Yiqun feel uncomfortable all over. Just when he was about to say a few words about the timid Taoist, the ghost-hunting Sinan in the golden scale basket suddenly started to jump.  "Is there a ghost?" Qian Yiqun muttered, took out Si Nan and opened it to check.  "There's a ghost!" Jiang An just stuck up, "Brother, I'll go out and help you look out for the wind first. Don't let those tomb guards come in and ruin our great cause." "It's just digging people's ancestral graves, it's not a great cause." Qian  Yiqun didn't take it seriously and just stared at Si Nan.  In this ink painting by Si Nanshang, a topographic map of the underground palace emerges, from which it can be seen that there is a spacious tomb chamber in front.  Although the Jurchens are accustomed to cremation, this is also the resting place of Nurhachi's ancestors. They would feel sorry if they didn't make it more grand.  The ghost is in that huge tomb.  Six red dots that are obviously much larger than their labels are arranged on the Sinan map.  Qian Yiqun looked at it and thought to himself: These six big points look like a formation!  I have only heard of using ghost swords, but I have never heard of using ghosts to form formations.  "Brother," Qian Yiqun showed Si Nan to Jiang An, "Do you think this looks like a formation?" Jiang An came over and looked at it for a long time, and said: "Sure enough, there are some shadows of a formation, but where are there so many ghosts?  ?" Ghosts are not something you can easily find in the streets. Even in graves, the conditions for ghosts to be generated are very harsh.  Buried here are the ancestors descended from Mengtemu, the sixth ancestor of Nurhaci. They died at different times, but they were buried in the same place. There is no reason why they all became ghosts.  "Go over and take a look." Qian Yiqun said.  "Well," Jiang An shivered, "I'd better stay outside and look after you." Qian Yiqun thought that he had a magic weapon to save his life. He had nothing to fear. This Taoist friend who was loyal to the Han Dynasty should not be lost here.  He said: "It seems that there is indeed some danger ahead. You might as well go out first." Jiang An nodded repeatedly, stopped and grabbed the corner of Qian Yiqun's clothes.  "What?" Qian Yiqun asked.  "" Jiang An said nothing.  "What else is going on?" Qian Yiqun became even more confused.  "Can I use this torch?" Jiang An asked shyly.  "Go ahead and use it," Qian Yiqun said with a grin, "Who asked you to lend me the Ice Jade Cold Iron Mirror?" "You are obviously a great monk, how can you be so philistine." Jiang An said seductively, "Just borrow it.  Borrow it!" After saying that, he took the torch, picked up the Taoist robe and ran out quickly.  Seeing the light of the fire gradually dimming, Qian Yiqun smiled in his heart: Taoist, I was born in the market, this is called not forgetting my roots.  Be honest about your favor first.  Without outsiders, Qian Yiqun naturally took out two luminous beads from the fish basket and used the fluorescence to explore the tomb.  Qian Yiqun wasn't worried about ghosts until he entered the tomb.  This kind of Yin thing that stays in the Yang world has no power at all.  Even if it is refined into a Yin spirit and used to cast spells and control objects, to be honest, it is just a tool.  Especially with the experience of the Jade Hook Cave, he knew that it was very easy to break these evil objects, and a golden light spell could melt a lot of them.  However, after stepping into the tomb, Qian Yiqun realized that he was wrong.  The thick darkness completely covered up the brightness of the night pearl, like a black hole greedily swallowing the light.  Qian Yiqun simply put away the night pearl and took a step back.  The passage that originally came in had turned into cold stones at some point.  This change happened so quietly that even Qian Yiqun's state was not aware of it.  ¡ª¡ª Could it be that I have been in another world since I stepped here?  Qian Yiqun thought to himself, checking himself carefully, there was nothing wrong.  When I looked up Sinan for Ghost Hunting again, he couldn't see any light either.  It is difficult for Qian Yiqun to understand this kind of fraud that seriously violates the laws of physics, but as a metaphysician, requiring scientific physical phenomena is a manifestation of impure business.  "Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of all energy. I have cultivated extensively for hundreds of millions of kalpas to prove my magical powers. Inside and outside the three realms, only Tao is the only one. There is golden light in my body, covering my body.  The wisdom of the hole is intertwined, and the five energies are soaring. The golden light appears quickly,  Overwrite?Real people.  "Qian Yiqun silently recited the golden light mantra in his heart, which matched the sound of the mantra in his soul, and his whole body resonated like a tuning fork. A warm current came from Zifu to the surface of his skin, overflowing with a faint golden light. This golden light is the light of the Tao, which is both yin and yang.  It is neither yin nor yang, it can be yin or yang, and it is true that it will not be swallowed up by this evil darkness. Not only does it reflect Qian Yiqun's whole body, but even the space three steps nearby is illuminated. At this time, Qian Yiqun took out the search engine again  When Gui Sinan came, he could indeed see it. Six large red dots occupied the six corners of the tomb, surrounding Qian Yiqun in the middle. - Although this mechanism is still relatively advanced, it may be no problem to deal with ordinary tomb robbers.  , but when they met me, they were like paper. Qian Yiqun found the direction, stood still with his feet, made hand gestures with his hands, and shouted loudly: "Thunder is coming!  "In this closed tomb, Qian Yiqun's violent shout was like a thunder, which made the surroundings rustle, but it was the sound of sand and dust flowing down. The thunder ball crackled and streaked out in the darkness.  Although a blue trajectory was quickly swallowed up by the darkness, its power did not decrease at all, and it hit a coffin that Qian Yiqun was looking for. This coffin could not withstand such lightning, and it exploded immediately.  A cloud of dust exploded. The Jurchen cremation custom really helped Qian Yiqun. He didn't need to crush the bones, he only needed to raise the ashes and he was done. The surrounding black fog seemed to be much lighter. The coffin moved with it.  The ghost nearby seemed to have received an order and suddenly moved quickly towards Qian Yiqun. If Qian Yiqun also had the Mahasattva Heavenly Eye, he would naturally be able to see its shape and movements. This is a savage man who is more than ten feet tall. It  The naked upper body exposes the bulging muscles, which are like outlines of ink and wash, but in fact they are all condensed black mist. - Holding the curse like a god! "Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of Wanqi."  "Qian Yiqunzhi took out the Hidden Sword and drew the talisman in the air with a five-color pen. The golden light spell in his soul naturally blended into the empty talisman. He moved the sword like flying, and the talisman became a complete spell in an instant. He picked up the golden light talisman with his left hand and drew a circle with his right hand.  , shouted the order: "I obey the Supreme Lord to be as urgent as the law!  "The golden light talisman exploded into a ball of golden light in the air, like fireworks in the night sky. At the moment when the tomb was illuminated, Qian Yiqun clearly saw the huge ghost figure, and even saw the fangs in its mouth and its eyes like ink. That ghost  Ying opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, and let out a shrill high-frequency sound wave, spitting it towards the golden light talisman. Qian Yiqun was shocked by this sound wave, which made his scalp numb and his whole body tingling. Fortunately, the sound of the Qingxin Bell rang in his heart at the right time, and this ghostly sound was eliminated.  The sound was excluded. The golden light talisman was rushed by the ghost sound, like a lamp meeting the wind. It swayed hard, and finally stood firm and hit the ghost hard, making a stinging sound, like fire entering a water tank.  , immediately extinguished. The evil ghost was beaten by the golden light talisman and howled, and bursts of sound waves rushed towards Qian Yiqun. Qian Yiqun was protected by the Qingxin Bell, and as the bell rang, the audio attack was turned into nothingness. "Thunder is coming!  "Qian Yiqun saw that the golden light talisman failed to kill him with one blow, so he naturally called out the thunder in his palm. Lei Nai is the qi of heaven and earth. It can kill people, set fires, and eliminate monsters and demons. He might as well give it a try. Qian Yiqun  Sure enough, the group of people responded to this move of throwing rocks and asking for directions. The evil ghost was hit by the thunder in the palm, and immediately stopped screaming, and the surroundings seemed to be brighter again. The Taoist saw that the thunder in the palm was more effective than the golden light talisman, so he got his wish and shouted again and again.  : ¡°Thunder is coming!  ¡± Continuous thunderballs hit the ghost, and the body that was more than ten feet in height was suddenly bombarded to only about five feet in height. Qian Yiqun was about to use all his strength when he suddenly heard a scream from behind:  "Something bad happened!  Something bad happened!  The thief is here!  "It was Jiang An's voice. Qian Yiqun's heart tightened: Is it an illusion? Jiang An quickly used his chest to prove that it was not an illusion. He hit Qian Yiqun's back hard. Qian Yiqun was as stable as a mountain.  , but it knocked him back two steps, and his back hit the wall again. "Ah!  Ghost!  "Jiang'an screamed at the top of his lungs, drew a crooked circle in his hand, and actually summoned the Ice Jade Cold Iron Mirror. "Evils, spirits, ghosts and monsters are all here to urge you, so don't stop them!  disease!  disease!  disease!  "Jiang'an roared loudly. The Ice Jade Cold Iron Mirror immediately shot out countless silver lights, tearing the darkness in the tomb into pieces. Not only that, the silver light hit the stone wall and bounced off one after another, blasting the entire tomb.  Rubbles were scattered everywhere, and there were potholes on the walls and the ground. The coffins that were parked were smashed into rubble, and the ashes were mixed with lime, filling the entire tomb. Qian Yiqun had an ominous premonition before, and in the silver light  When he first stood up, he crouched down to avoid it. He watched the coffin shatter and the ghosts guarding the side come to life one after another. There was only one truth echoing in his heart: - Don't be afraid of opponents who are like gods, but be afraid of teammates who are like pigs. (To be continued.)  Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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