"When that time comes, I really don't know what will happen..."

Master Gu was a little worried.

Mo Hua also frowned, his mood fluctuating for a moment.

After a while, he glanced at Master Gu and said in admiration: "Master Gu, you know so much."

Master Gu was startled and muttered to himself: "Young Master has given you too much praise. I didn't say this."

"Not you?"

"When I was studying abroad, I met an old storyteller and he told me this while chatting."

"An old storyteller? Is he highly cultivated?" Mo Hua was curious.

Master Gu shook his head, "I was just building the foundation at that time, so how could I tell... But even if this old senior doesn't have that high level of cultivation, his vision alone is enough to make people awe-inspiring."

"Indeed." Mo Hua nodded.

Tombs of aristocratic families, corpses transformed into feathers, spiritual energy resurrected...

This is definitely not a secret that ordinary monks can dabble in.

"The old storyteller..."

Mo Hua thought about it for a moment, then remembered something and asked:

"Master Gu, if a high-level monk does not 'dispose' his body or scatter his spirit, but just buries him directly in the tomb, what will happen?"

Master Gu frowned, "This... I won't hide it from you, young master. I have only heard a little about this kind of thing, so I may not take it seriously."

"I understand, tell me." Mo Hua said.

Master Gu whispered: "It is said that if high-level monks are not dismembered and retain their spiritual power and are buried in the cemetery, they may undergo mutations."

"Mutation?" Mo Hua raised his eyebrows.

"Well," Master Gu said, "Zombie transformation or ghost transformation..."

"If evil spirits are haunting you, you may turn into a bronze corpse or a flying corpse. If your resentment persists, you may turn into a red-clad 'fierce ghost'."

"Moreover, the tomb is a ghost house, filled with the aura of death. The corpses and ghosts in the tomb are completely different from the corpse cultivators and ghost cultivators of ordinary demons. They are much more vicious and terrifying..."

Mo Hua felt awe-inspiring in his heart.

"Of course, these are what I heard from hearsay, young master, you don't need to take them seriously." Master Gu emphasized again.

"Yeah." Mo Hua kept all this in mind and nodded.

Master Gu's words contain a lot of secrets that he didn't know before, so he should keep them in mind and digest them.

Cultivation knowledge may sometimes be more important than cultivation level.

Mo Hua pondered for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that it was getting late.

He turned his head again, looked at the stone chips and chisel marks in front of him, and asked, "Are there any tombs here in Gushan?"

"This is the strange place," Master Gu said with a frown, "This is a mine. There are so many mines. I don't know how many mines have been mined. Who would bury the tombs here? These tomb robbers are either stupid or really have ideas...

…”

"Do they have other purposes? Is robbing the tomb just a cover?" Mo Hua guessed.

"It's possible..." Master Gu nodded in agreement.

Mo Hua touched his chin and said, "Let's look for any other clues as to what these tomb robbers want to do."

Master Gu hesitated.

This was Gushan City's business, and he didn't want to bother Mo Hua.

The young master is a person who does "big things", so there is no need to waste time here.

What's more, most tomb robbers are extremely vicious and unjust, so he doesn't dare to put Mo Hua in danger.

But in the blink of an eye, Mo Hua was already rummaging around for clues.

Master Gu sighed inwardly.

With the young master's current status, he can do whatever he wants, and he has no right to stop him.

Master Gu could only follow Mo Hua within ten feet, protecting Mo Hua while searching for traces of tomb robbers near the mine.

He was actually also curious about the purpose of this group of tomb robbers.

I even felt a little wary.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. In the usually peaceful mine, there are actually outside thieves robbing the tomb. There must be something weird in this...

After that, the two of them searched the area, but there were very few traces outside the mine. The mine was very deep and extended in all directions, so there were no other clues.

Master Gu glanced at the sky and said, "Young Master, please go back first."

Mo Hua could only nod.

The matter of tomb robbers is just a strange thing, so we shouldn't waste too much time.

The top priority is Gushan, especially the Shen family's affairs.

But having said that, it’s not good to just do nothing.

Mo Hua thought for a while and then said: "Let's go to Gushan Daotingsi and talk to them."

By the way, he also happened to go to meet Fan Jin, Diansi of Gushan City.

"Okay." Master Gu nodded.

So the two of them left Gushan, entered the city, and walked along the Qingshi Street to the Gushan Daotingsi located in the north of the city.

Gushan Daotingsi is quite a big place, but it is very dilapidated and old.

At first glance, it seems that it was once spacious, but now it is dilapidated.

There are not many people in the Daoting Department.

Gushan City was in a state of decline, the monks could not make a living, even the Taoist priests were poor, and the Qingshui Yamen could not support so many idle people.

Entering the Daotingsi, there was an executive guarding the door.

The chief executive was listless and had an impatient look on his face. It was not until he met Master Gu who was in the Golden Core realm that he immediately stood up and said with a smile:

"Master Gu, why are you free to come here today?"

In recent years, the business of the Gu family's weapon refining shop has suddenly improved. The amount of spiritual stones earned has also increased, and the spiritual tax paid to the Daoting Division has been abundant.

If not for this, the life of these young executive officers would be extremely difficult.

"Food, clothing and parents" cannot be properly provided for, so the executive is particularly polite to Master Gu.

Master Gu asked: "Is Fan Diansi here?"

"Yes, yes." The chief executive nodded.

"Excuse me, please let me know. I'll invite him to have tea and talk about something."

"Wait a moment, I'll go and inform you."

After the chief executive finished speaking, he quickly ran into the inner hall.

The chief's room in the inner hall.

Fan Jin slumped in his chair, looking depressed and in a very bad mood.

The chief executive came in from outside and was in a hurry, which made Fan Jin even more upset.

When the chief executive entered the door, before he could speak, Fan Jin couldn't help but cursed:

"Didn't I tell you? Don't bother me today! Damn it, this is a place where birds don't shit, and I won't stop for a moment..."

The chief executive was used to being scolded and stuttered a bit: "No, it's..."

"What is it?"

"It's Master Gu."

"Master Gu?" Fan Jin frowned, "What is he here for?"

"Master Gu said that I would like to invite you to drink tea... and talk about things." The executive said in a low voice.

Fan Jin rubbed his forehead and said impatiently: "Just say another day... I'm in a bad mood today."

"Yes," the chief executive said, "I will reply to him right away and tell him that you are in a bad mood and ask him to come back another day."

Fan Jin's forehead jumped, and he became even more angry. He gritted his teeth and said: "Are you... a pig? Can you reply to people like this? I have told you so many times, why can't you remember it? What do you want to say?

I am 'busy with business' and 'please' ask him to come back another day."

Fan Jin was a little desperate.

It is said that if the earth is spiritual, people will be outstanding; if the earth is not spiritual, people will not be outstanding.

Gushan City is a poor place with poor mountains and rivers. It recruits a few executive officers who are not smart and talk tactfully.

"Oh, okay..." The chief clerk wrote down the words "busy business" and "come back another day" and walked out the door.
To be continued...