It is saying: "I'm here to lead the way, I'm here to lead the way, return, go, from all over the world, from here to east."

What's even more strange is that I could feel its sound was very long. The sound I heard in my ears was obviously a very short ummy sound, but I felt that the sound was like a long wind passing through the canyon, extremely distant.

The master bowed deeply to the old ghost again respectfully. The old ghost moved his footsteps and took the first step directly in front of him.

After walking out of this step, the situation in the tomb passage changed drastically.

I am not saying that what I see has changed. On the contrary, in my eyes, the tomb passage is still the same, but in my mind, this straight tomb passage has become a different look.

The tomb passage in my mind is not straight, it has a very large arc, and every time I walk a distance, I will encounter three or four branches leading to different directions.

The feeling was very strange. The eyes saw the same appearance, but the one presented in my mind was a different appearance. But I knew what I saw and what the picture in my mind should have been like.

It’s like I’m clearly awake and clearly with my eyes open, but my brain is half asleep and half awake. Half of my nerves are in reality, while the other half is dreaming.

I don’t know why the pictures in my mind are different from what I see. I looked at Liang Houzai. Liang Houzai was staring at the wall of the tomb passage at this time. Judging from the pictures presented in my mind, walking a few meters later, it should be a fork in the road.

So I also focused on the wall of the tomb passage. After walking for a short while, the tomb wall in front of me flashed briefly. I immediately ran over to look, but found that there was nothing unusual about the wall, just an ordinary wall.

I looked at Liang Houzai again, and Liang Houzai also looked puzzled at this moment.

At this time, the master looked back at me and shouted at me: "Come on, don't run around, be careful not to get lost!"

After saying that, he glared at me again and turned his head angrily.

When my master spoke this time, I could vaguely feel that his tone was weaker than before. It seemed that it was not easy for me to call out such a ghost from the Dui Banner.

The old ghost walked very slowly. Our group followed it and walked slowly. During this period, I would look back at Wang Dafu from time to time, for fear that he would fall behind.

In fact, Wang Dafu probably has more knowledge about the Dragon King’s Tomb than my uncle, so my worries may be redundant.

But the black shadow that appeared before made people feel at ease.

Half an hour later, the master was already gasping for breath. The old ghost, who he called "Mother-in-law Dui", stopped and made a "yes" sound from his throat.

After the voice came into my mind, it turned out like this: "Southeast, don't go back, don't go back, leave, leave."

Its words always make people feel inexplicably strange, but the master seemed to understand it and hurriedly bowed to it. The master bowed to the ground to the ground with his back. After that, the old ghost's figure faded.

Until the old ghost's figure disappeared, the strange scene that appeared in my mind also disappeared, and my uncle straightened his waist, let out a long breath, and continued to move forward.

After the old ghost disappeared, the purple-black light briefly appeared on the master's body. At the same time, a faint yin energy surged out of the master's body and drilled into the ground. The yin energy penetrated deep into the ground, so it was extremely difficult to detect.

I couldn't calculate how long we had been walking, until my legs were learning to feel sore. On the wall not far from us, nine torches were lit up seven times, and a "Gen" hexagram shape was formed. After seeing the torches, my master felt relieved and said to himself: "It seems that he is going right."

When he was talking, I could see his side face. The expression on his face was very strange at that time, as if he was expecting something, but while expecting, there was a lot of worry in his eyes.

We continued to move forward, and the tomb passage was finally not straight at this time. In front of us, forked intersections and twisted corners of roads often appear.

Near one of the forks, we also found the corpses of two frogmen, just like the corpses we saw on the fourth floor of the tomb. These two corpses were crushed by humans and were plated on the ground like two snakes.

The first person to discover these two corpses was naturally my master. He was also surprised to see the death of the two people.

The master brought the torch to the corpse, looked it carefully, then stretched out his hand and opened the eyelids of one of the corpses.

I was following my uncle at that time. When the eyelids of the corpse were opened, I saw that the pupils of the eye suddenly contracted.

His eyes can still sense light, but he is still alive!

The master's brows suddenly frowned tightly. He greeted Wang Dafu, and Wang Dafu rushed over.

The master pointed to the two corpses and said, "I'm still alive. Give me a happy one, and I'll take the lead."

After saying that, my uncle pulled me forward until we walked away, and only two gunshots came from behind us.

Along the way, I was unwilling to talk to my master, but I couldn't help but ask: "My master, how do you know that the weakness of these frogmen is on the head?"

The uncle's face was very heavy. He thought for a while before he said to me: "Fifty years ago, I saw this kind of thing. They have very tenacious vitality. Their only weakness is their brain."

Note, what my master said is that he had seen "this thing" fifty years ago!

To my master, the two frogmen seemed not human at all, but some kind of alien with a similar appearance to humans. In fact, it was not just my master. When the gunshots rang behind me, I did not feel a trace of sadness for the deaths of the two people, but instead breathed a sigh of relief.

I don’t know if they are human beings, but deep down, I hope they are not. If they are human beings and I don’t think there is anything wrong with their deaths, then wouldn’t I become like my master and think that human life is despised?

I really want to ask my master or uncle if they are human beings, but after hesitating for a long time, I didn't open my mouth in the end.

I am afraid that my master will tell me that those frogmen are humans, but their vitality is tenacious, so in many cases, they look different from ordinary people.

I am afraid that my master will tell me that life is despicable.

The master looked at me, and he seemed to see through the thoughts in my heart at first glance, and slowly said to me: "They are not humans, no one knows what they are, but they are definitely not humans, definitely not. Haha, don't think too much, Zong Yuan has told you over the years that 'human life is at stake, life is heavy'. He is right. Human life is very precious without changing a thousand gold. But I'm right. In many cases, human life is extremely despicable, let alone those two guys are not humans. OK, don't think too much."

Since I was very young, I thought my master could see through my thoughts, especially when I was thinking about something difficult for me to face, without me speaking, my master would help me resolve my doubts.

Now I know that it is not only Master, but also Master Master.

There was a time when I thought this was the nature of the disciples of the Shuzheng lineage. When I grew up and accepted my disciples, I would become like my master and uncle, and could see through my disciple’s thoughts at a glance.

It was only after many years that I realized that my master and uncle did see through my thoughts, but our lineage of upholding does not have a technique similar to mind reading. The reason why my master and uncle know what I am thinking in a specific situation is because I am experiencing what I am experiencing, and they have also experienced it.

When they were as old as me, they followed their master in a similar tomb, or walked in a familiar old forest, and experienced similar experiences to me. They probably had doubts, and their master had also solved their doubts like this.

Master always says "inheritance, inheritance". In fact, the inheritance of the upholding lineage is not just the knowledge and martial arts. The most important inheritance is such oral transmission. Many classics that are not found in the sect only exist in the minds of generations of disciples, and are only passed down through one mouth and a pair of ears.

As my uncle said, he gently patted my back with his hands, as if comforting me. I felt that my uncle was offensive before, but now he gave me a very warm feeling.

This is how my master is. He is full of hostility towards the world he lives in and the people who live with him in this world, as if the whole world owes him. But his feelings for Master and me are very sincere.

For me and my master, Soul Village is our root, but my master has not deep feelings for the entire Soul Village. To be precise, he has always been very disgusted with the Tun Meng and Yu Xian, but he can't let go of the Shuzheng lineage in his heart. And for him, my master and I are probably the only relatives of my master and the only person he trusts.

Of course, I only slowly saw these things clearly for a long time. In the few hours I had just come into contact with my master, my understanding of my master was far from that deep.

After a while, the master said to himself again: "You will see Zongyuan in a while. Alas, he must be blocked outside the tomb door. When I see him, what should I say? He will not blame me for Youjun's affairs, right? Alas, what should I say when I see him?"

I said to my master next to me: "Master shouldn't worry about what happened back then."

I understand my master's character. From the day he started to find the whereabouts of his master, Zhang Youjun's affairs had long been left behind. If it weren't for Luo Youfang, a living zombie refiner, that happened to Zhang Youjun, my master might have never mentioned it again in his life.

But Master seemed to have not heard me, so he still walked in front of him in a depressed manner.
Chapter completed!