"Everything is done, let's go down,"

Old Taoist Yan.

We nodded, but there was actually not much to take. I carried the wooden box and they allocated the others, but there was basically nothing left.

Since there are only two flashlights, I will take one by one and one by one by me. After all, we have done this job and have experience, while Mr. Yan and the others are in the middle.

I also used the method of being in the Tomb of the Old to pour air into the water bag, but this time we didn't have the good thing of each of us. In total, we only had three of us.

I stopped blowing it so hard that I couldn't swell any more. I reminded them again that if I had any discoveries, I couldn't shout it. After I had to make a gesture, the eighth master took the lead and we went into the water one by one.

The water was not turbid, but we encountered a nail because the first time we entered the water, we saw the bottom as soon as we entered, and there was obviously no passage.

We had no choice but to retreat first, and then the Eighth Master and I explored the passage separately. After returning back and forth, we could see the small passage in the depression near the opposite cliff.

I quickly came up to inform Eighth Master and the others that we swam across the opposite side first, and then they waited for Eighth Master and I to rest. What they feared most was that people were very tired because they consumed too much oxygen.

As Baye and I were panting, no matter how big my lungs were, I couldn't stand up to much time.

After waiting for almost half a minute, we calmed down. After taking a few deep breaths of air, we felt that our bodies were much more relaxed, so we continued to follow the agreed formation.

Everyone's water quality was similar, but the master's one was a little worse, so he gave him a water bag. We touched the stone wall of the passage, and there were no imagined corpses below, and there were no monsters. We walked very smoothly.

When I came out of the other end of the water, I felt a little surprised when I was just now.

"This makes no sense. Could it be that guy didn't come in?"

The master said with a confused look on his face.

"The waterway is open, it cannot be impossible to get in."

Mu Yier immediately opposed it. As a tombkeeper, she was authoritative after all. After hearing their words, I frowned. I knew the power of that thing. As long as we enter the water, it will definitely notice it, but it is unreasonable if it doesn't come.

"Don't worry about this problem. It seems that everyone is willing to meet that thing. Isn't it just right if it doesn't come? We find the way out, and the others care about it."

The eighth master c said.

When we heard this, we did not worry about this issue anymore, but turned our eyes to the environment in front of us.

The place we are now in is a circular space with traces of manual excavation and a large width. From our location, there are stone stairs, but they are not the kind of ladders in the past ancient tombs, but they are a bit like the kind of civilian stone stairs in ancient towns.

Not far ahead, there are mounds of soil, and there are wooden signs in front of each mound, and you can vaguely see the words on it.

The eighth master took the lead and swept the pile of soil, "Be good, this is a mass grave."

"Eighth Master"

I quickly spoke, and looked at Mu Yier with my eyes. This should be the ancestral land of the Mu family. The Eighth Master said it was a mass grave. Isn’t this insulting the ancestral land?

However, although Eighth Master said that, Mu Yier did not react much, but instead focused on scanning the surrounding mounds.

"Muwazi, is this Gu Tomb?"

Mr. Yan asked.

"Yeah, the ancestral secretary records that the first part of the Gu tomb is the ancestral land of the Mu family. After the death of the Mu family, the head of the Mu family in each area will be buried in the ancestral land."

Mu Yier said.

Upon hearing this, I glanced at the mound, and then asked in confusion: "Is only the head of the family qualified to come in?"

"Well, only the head of the family and those who have made great contributions to the family can enter the ancestral land. In the Mu family, being able to enter the ancestral land is the expectation of almost every Mu family member."

Mu Yier showed her yearning. If she really said that only the head of the family and those who made great contributions could enter the ancestral land. Then looking at the mounds around, the Mu family has a history of at least hundreds of years, or even longer. This made me curious about this land of the Mu family.

Look at the two parts of the earth, one looks outside, and the other looks inside. The so-called look is to look at the trend of the mountain, the inclination of the water flow, and then combine it with the fortune of heaven. You can judge whether a land has the resources of a blessed land.

The second is to look at the inside. This is to look at the inside culture, because good outside does not necessarily mean good inside. After all, although it is a dragon vein, there are dead dragons. As for what I mean, I can't see the outside. However, I can also infer the quality of the Mu family's ancestral land from the inside.

So I used the flashlight and dialed the upper layer of black soil. There were ancient times. I took three inches of soil and knew the quality of it. I went down with one hand and then picked up a handful of soil and held it in my hand.

When I took it out, what I held in my hand was a handful of gold and earth.

"What a good guy, the funeral land is almost the same as the dragon land."

The Eighth Master glanced at him and said in surprise.

Burial of gold and earth refers to a piece of land. Due to various reasons, the soil is golden, but it is not really gold. The reason why it is called burial of gold is to sound good, and the other is, "The burial of gold in the world is like a dragon" is not a waste of time.

To put it bluntly, in Feng Shui, it is a blessed land second only to the dragon land. No wonder the Mu family is so strong. With this place, as long as it is not destroyed, it will not be difficult to protect them for another thousand years.

"No, this funeral land is so good, how could it be that much Y energy that can accumulate?"

The Eighth Master said in confusion.

The metal is partially yang, while y belongs to water. It is indeed not normal for huge y energy to appear in the burial place.

Hearing this, I saw the soil in my hand and smelled it. I frowned and said, "Let's retreat, retreat to the safe stone wall."

I shouted anxiously.

Although they didn't understand, they still quickly retreated to the stone wall aside as I said. I didn't move, but listened carefully to the movement.

"Brother Mo, what's wrong?"

Master Eighth asked softly.

"The burial ground was poured with blood in it. No wonder so much y air gathered."

"Human blood?"

The Eighth Master opened his mouth wide and his face turned pale.

"Don't talk, the corpses in this area are probably dead."

I said that the most feared thing about the blessing land is to accumulate y, and it is also the y accumulated by human blood. Once the blessing land is broken, the y energy flows in large quantities, and the lying inside will probably rise. This is why the dragon tomb belongs to the yang, but it can corpse up.

To put it simply, you disturb others and destroy the blessed land protected by their ancestors for generations. Anyone can get up and treat you well.

They didn't speak, so I squatted on the ground and kept moving. The surroundings suddenly became quiet. Not long after, a strange noise came from there. We all looked at each other, and our hearts were in our throats.

The second flashlight alternately brightened the surroundings. At the end of the flashlight, a bug swung quickly flew over, flapping its wings and buzzing.

I looked at it and my face turned pale. I quickly rolled back and rolled to the position of Eighth Master and the others.

"Don't move, it's a worm."

The thing flying in was the swimworm that Mu Yier and I met, but their size was not of the same level at all. The current one was completely different from the one we met before.

And it was not one. We watched in a daze. After the swimworm flew over, dense black shadows began to appear behind us. When we saw that it was full of swimworms, it was terrifyingly large. When we all entered the flashlight range, we were all stunned.

"I said where that guy went, it turned out to be arrested, it's the same day as it is."

The master said with great pleasure. However, Old Yan gave him a blank look and whispered: "Don't talk, stay quietly!"

The swimworm flew in from the air with the black shadow. The black shadow had almost been eaten by them. No wonder these guys became so big that they could feed many swimworms according to the size of the shadow.

After they flew straight over, Mu Yier hit my back and signaled me to look to the left. On the side of the black shadow, surrounded by the largest swimworm, a golden swimworm flew in the middle of them. The whole thing looked golden, and it was obvious that it was the king of swimworms.

:,,gegegengxin!!
Chapter completed!