Chapter 51: Dismantling the Grave What's more, the boss is still leading the team himself, so nothing will go wrong.
A group of people ran rampant, bursts of weird laughter came from their mouths from time to time, and ran through the mountains and forests with weapons in hand, until a huge beast shadow appeared in front of them.
"what!"
"What a big tiger! How long will it take to eat?"
"Fart, whose tiger looks like this."
The Black Cloud Bandits were not afraid when they saw Corpse Tiger. Instead, they started talking about it. In everyone's eyes, the master would cut all obstacles into pieces.
Huang Sheng looked at the bandit with sarcasm in his eyes, not knowing what to do even when death was imminent.
The corpse tiger stretched out his white tongue and licked his lips. The red light in his eyes became more and more dazzling, and he rushed forward with a sinister smile.
In the backyard of the Qin Mansion, an unusually tall wolfberry tree shades the sky above the courtyard.
Under the tree, pots and pans clinked, and the aroma of wine, meat, vegetables and fruits poured into Bai Mo's nose.
However, Bai Mo's brows jumped when he saw the wild beasts in the courtyard, and he couldn't help but stop. In this courtyard, there are jackals, bears, tigers and leopards, foxes, rabbits and crows, sheep, wolves, rats, snakes, cats, dogs, horses and cows. Most of them are all that can be seen in the mountains. There are nearly a hundred of them, large and small.
When these beasts first saw the human figure, they were also a little restless, making all kinds of strange noises, and the brave ones even jumped under the table.
"Don't panic, little friend." Mr. Qin stroked his beard and said with a smile, "On the moonlit night half a month ago, these little guys got some benefits and gained some intelligence, so I invited them to join us for the banquet. It's okay. Be more lively.”
"Lingzhi? Are these all monsters?" Bai Mo hesitated as his heart moved.
"It's just a bit smart, at most about the same as a domestic cat or dog." Mr. Qin shook his head.
"So Mr. Qin is a weirdo?" Bai Mo thought for a while and then asked suddenly.
Mr. Qin looked at him for a few times and did not hide anything. He said, "It's not that easy to become a spirit. Even if I live for hundreds of years, I still can't be called a spirit."
Bai Mo asked curiously, "It is said that spirits can take the form of humans. Now that Mr. Qin has a human body, why can't he be called a spirit?"
Mr. Qin sighed, "The vitality of the heaven and earth here is very thin, and there is no method of cultivation, so it cannot become a climate. As for my human body, it is just an illusion. Is this the reason, little friend?"
Bai Mo's face straightened, he cupped his hands and said, "I'd like to hear the details."
Mr. Qin brought a few people to sit down at a square table and slowly told the story. "I am just a wisp of smoke from the grave."
"Green smoke is coming out of the tomb??" Bai Mo was stunned, such a bizarre thing actually exists? "The original name of the owner of this tomb is Qin. I don't know how many years he died. Perhaps the descendants of the Qin family have become promising. 300 years ago, a wisp of green smoke suddenly appeared above the tomb."
With memories in his eyes, Mr. Qin said with a smile, "It happened to be a moonlit night. By chance, the green smoke did not dissipate with the wind, but instead gave birth to a touch of spiritual wisdom. The green smoke gathered and dispersed invisible, and then it was able to transform into a human form."
"According to what Mr. Qin said, there is no cultivation method here, and the vitality is very thin." Bai Mo thought thoughtfully and asked curiously, "Mr. Qin has lived here for 300 years, why didn't he leave?"
"I was transformed by the green smoke from the tomb, so I was trapped in the tomb and couldn't leave." Mr. Qin shook his head and said in a low voice, "Maybe only after becoming a spirit can I walk freely, otherwise I can only live here. I don't know. On that day it will be blown away by the wind and die in the world.”
"You can only leave after you become a spirit. But there is no way to practice and your vitality is very thin. How can you become a spirit?" Bai Mo was surprised. How is this different from being locked up in a cell?If there is no external force, wouldn't Mr. Qin have to stay here until he dies? After hearing this, Mr. Qin didn't care at all. He chuckled and said, "The Moonlight Night that happens every 60 years is of great help to me. If I live for a few hundred more years, I may be on the verge of becoming a spirit. What's more, It is a lucky thing that I can open up my spiritual wisdom. Whether I become a spirit or not, I cannot force it. I am lucky to get it, but I am destined to lose it."
"Mr. Qin is open-minded!" Bai Mo marveled.
Mr. Qin smiled and said nothing, turned to look at Li He, and exclaimed, "Where does this little friend come from? It actually makes me feel a sense of intimacy."
Li He quickly answered.
Bai Mo couldn't help but feel dumb as he watched the two of them chatting more and more into each other. Then he suddenly thought of the corpse tiger just now, and his heart suddenly became dull.
He let out a long breath, looked at the kitten squatting beside him and stared at him curiously, and suddenly picked the kitten up.
The kitten didn't resist and let Bai Mo's big hands roam around its body while purring.
"Nice poem!"
After a while, Mr. Qin exclaimed in surprise, and repeatedly murmured a few lines of Li He's poems in his mouth. The more he read them, the more magnificent and strange they became. It had a dark, cold, absurd and imaginary artistic conception.
Li He chuckled and was about to speak when a sudden tremor came from under his feet.
Boom! ! Like a mountain falling apart and the ground cracking, all kinds of wild beasts in the courtyard were frightened and fled in all directions, making a mess.
Mr. Qin's expression changed, and he stretched out his hand to sweep through the void. A wisp of green smoke emerged, twisting and turning into a bright mirror.
Bai Mo looked intently and saw that outside the grave, the corpse tiger had left and returned without knowing when, and there were more than a hundred human figures around him, with blood stains, short limbs and broken arms, and some even had their intestines leaking out. Being dragged behind him, he was obviously too dead to die anymore.
Corpse Tiger seemed to feel something. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the top of the tomb. His eyes were as scarlet as blood. He smiled ferociously and said, "If you dare to snatch someone from me, when I demolish your tomb, without the power of Feng Shui and terrain, I will see if you still have it." What a problem."
when!when! The corpses kept beating the graves with various objects, whether they were weapons or rocks. Under the collision, sparks burst out.
The mirror shattered and turned into smoke.
"This tiger monster is definitely not an ordinary person!!" Old General Qin swallowed the green smoke, his face was ashen, and he said coldly, "Everyone in the world knows that the tiger is the mastermind, this tiger monster is clearly the same as a dead corpse, how come it can turn the corpse like a ghost? Driven?"
Bai Mo frowned, feeling the shock around him becoming more and more obvious, his heart gradually sank, and he said solemnly, "The corpse tiger is ferocious, I'm afraid the house won't be able to hold on for long, what can Mr. Qin do?"
Mr. Qin thought for a few moments and then suddenly said, "I have a way. You can try it. You may be able to kill this corpse tiger. However, I am not strong enough alone, so you need to take a risk."
Bai Mo's eyes lit up, he nodded and smiled, "Mr. Qin, please speak."
"I was transformed by the green smoke from the grave, and there is a method that can pull the corpse tiger's consciousness into the illusion." Mr. Qin frowned slightly, "Just for this method to be used, I and the consciousness of the corpse tiger need to enter the illusion together, and the little friend needs to Take advantage of this time to kill the corpse tiger's body."
"The corpse tiger is coming for this junior, so I should go all out." Bai Mo understood, and then hesitantly said, "It's just that the corpse tiger is invulnerable, and there are hundreds of corpses around to protect it, so I'm afraid this junior is no match."
(End of this chapter)