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Unless all the tombs on Mangshan have been stolen, those people will probably stop.

Unfortunately, this is impossible. After all, even experts who have studied it for a lifetime cannot obtain accurate data.

Anyway, after rigorous calculations, I only got a very vague number, which is hundreds of thousands of them.

A number of hundreds of thousands or more is called a few. Three hundred thousand is hundreds of thousands, and nine hundred thousand is also hundreds of thousands. The elasticity among them is very large and difficult to convince.

Besides, experts can only believe half of the time. Who knows, it is hundreds of thousands or millions.

What's more, Luoyang is the ancient capital of the Thirteen Dynasties. There is no need to be buried in Mangshan for some famous emperors and powerful people. They must be the target of the management agency's heavy monitoring.

However, there are many high-ranking officials, nobles, gentry and great businessmen who have not left their names in history. They are not protected, and that is a good goal to attack.

Every tomb robber has a wish in his heart, which is to dig a large tomb, which is enough to eat, drink and have fun for the rest of his life, and then wash his hands immediately...

In order to achieve this goal, they were not afraid of any risks. They knew that there was a tiger in the mountain, but they were inclined to travel to Tiger Mountain.

For example, now, Qi Xiang and Jun Bufu walked on the mountain for a while, and suddenly he found that there were a few people walking in the distance, sneaking into the mountain, as if searching for something.

In an instant, Qi Xiang's heart moved and stopped: "Tomb robber?"

"Master, what's wrong?" Jun Bufu was a little confused.

"It's okay." Qi Xiang signaled: "There's someone in front..."

"See it." Jun Bufu said casually: "It may be from the archaeological team, and they often move here."

"Oh?" Qi Xiang was stunned, then reacted and smiled, "That's right, I thought it was a tomb robber. But I think it was a tomb robber. This is broad daylight, they must not dare to be so blatant..."

"Yes." Jun Bufu agreed: "Don't dare to appear during the day, they only dare to wander around quietly at night and look into the pole. However, some smart people pretend to be donkey tourists, tourists, etc., and they are walking around the mountain to cover up their eyes and ears."

When Qi Xiang heard this, her expression became a little strange: "It seems like this is what we are now... Will anyone regard us as tomb robbers?"

"Uh?" Jun Bufu was stunned, then forced a smile and said, "It probably won't be."

"This is difficult..." Qi Xiang smiled bitterly and whispered: "Have you noticed it? We seem to be being monitored."

"Um?"

Jun Bufu's face changed slightly, he concentrated his mind and sensed slightly, his expression suddenly sank, and his eyes were cold.

He found that Qi Xiang was right. In a secret place in the distance, there was indeed someone who was peeping at them with a telescope. From the direction and distance, the people peeping at them seemed to be the few people they thought were sneaky and uneasy.

OK, the situation turned around and it turned around.

Qi Xiang was ridiculous and turned her head and said, "What should you do? You have to go back first and come again another day. Or drive by car and just go to Zhengzhou and explore from Zhengzhou?"

When Jun Bufu heard this, he felt that the second solution was good and could avoid a lot of trouble. He was about to speak, but at this moment, a crisp ringtone came up from the hillside.

"Dingling, Dingling!"

The ringtone was very regular, as if playing a music song. When Qi Xiang heard the movement, she naturally looked back and then was stunned, a little surprised: "It was him..."

"Master, do you know that person?" Jun Bufu looked back and was also a little surprised.

Under the hillside, a man walked slowly. He was shaking a Sanqing Emperor Bell in his hand, and he waved it with one step. There seemed to be a charm that could not be revealed between his hands and feet, and the cooperation was very tacit.

This man is very young, probably in his twenties, especially the silver hair on his head, which is particularly eye-catching and cannot be ignored. There is no need to be too much, this man is naturally a descendant of the Yulong clan who calls himself a wizard and an otaku.

"I once met one time."

Qi Xiang explained, and after a change of thought, he started to shout, "Master Yu, are you okay?"

"Bang!"

The ringtone rang again, and then it was silent. The otaku looked up, looked at Qi Xiang coldly, and then snorted: "Why, I realized that the disaster was coming, so I beg me to come?"

"That's not."

Qi Xiang still smiled: "I have been going well these two days, safe and safe, and I have not encountered any dangers. I feel that the sun is bright and the wind is bright today, so I will accompany my friends to take a walk in the Mangshan Mountains."

"Are you okay?" Otaku was stunned: "It's impossible, you obviously..."

The otaku suddenly stopped alertly and rushed up the mountain with a sharp look, but was blocked by Jun Bufu.

"What do you want to do?" Jun Bulu blocked his hand. Fortunately, he knew that Qi Xiang knew this person and didn't use much force. Otherwise, the Otaku would have to suffer some hardship.

The Otaku turned a blind eye and looked at Qi Xiang with his eyes fixedly, locked his eyebrows and said, "No, no, I won't read it wrong. You were covered with dark clouds the day before yesterday, and there was black air between your eyebrows. This is clearly a sign of a ghost plaguing you. Can you sleep at night?"

"Uh?" Qi Xiang was stunned and then sneered: "Master Yu, you've made a mistake. Where did the hell come from in this world? Not only can I sleep at night, but I'm also very comfortable until dawn."

It was also a strange thing to get up. Unlike ordinary people, ancient monks only recognized immortals, not ghosts and gods. They thought that immortals were the ultimate truth, and ghosts and gods were just illusory creations.

Therefore, cultivators seek immortality, obtain the great way, and transcend the five elements and three realms. This is the ultimate goal. If they fall in the middle, their souls will be dispersed and will not enter the cycle of reincarnation and become ghosts and gods.

At least in the Song Dynasty, monks still maintained this concept and sneered at the reincarnation and reincarnation. In their opinion, all previous and next lives are nonsense, and this life is the foundation. If you want to achieve enlightenment, you should do your best to strive.

Even if there is a magic method of a ghost immortal, it means that the Yin God can cultivate to a profound realm and can escape from his body for a long time and survive in the world. However, without the support of **, the ghost immortal will sooner or later be destroyed.

Therefore, among the five immortals of heaven, earth, gods, humans, ghosts, and ghosts are at the last place and are the object of despised.

"...You lied to me!"

At the same time, the Otaku didn't believe it and glared: "Don't pretend to be calm. There are no ghosts in the world, but there are filthy negative energy bodies. If you are entangled by these things, you will definitely torture you to sleep at night and suffer in great pain."

"No."

Qi Xiang shook her head and said, "Look at me, do you look like you are sleep-deprived?"

"……picture!"

Otaku looked at it and said, "I see that you are now black and cloudy, not only covering your head, but also showing signs of spreading your whole body. The problem is getting worse and worse. If it is not resolved as soon as possible, it will definitely be a death..."

"Hu Badao."

Hearing this, Qi Xiang didn't react much. Jun Bufu was angry and scolded: "The genius in the world is cheating, and he talks nonsense."

"You can insult me. But you can't insult my profession." Otaku yelled in reverse: "Do you know who I am, the dignified Yulong clan, the descendant of the ancient witch, the last heir of the modern witch..."

"You actually compare yourself with those liars and charlatans?"

Otaku said angrily: "You apologize at the end, otherwise I will curse you..."

"curse?"

Jun Bufu sneered, his eyes were like swords, and his sharpness was revealed: "Come on. I'm afraid you won't do it?"

"This is yours."

The Otaku jumped behind him, and the three-clear bells in his hand immediately jingled: "If you have courage, report your birth date. Give me a few more hairs and wait until I become a straw man, so that you will live a life worse than death."

"hehe!"

Jun Bufu glanced sideways, looking at the fool: "You are stupid, don't lower my IQ level."

"You...wait!"

The otaku turned red and immediately put away the Sanqing bell. When he pulled his palm, he took out a dragon-shaped pendant that looked like a half-moon, as if he was going to brew some killer move.

"Okay, okay, it's just a matter, why bother to fight?"

At this moment, Qi Xiang stood up, made a smooth move, and then said the truth: "Master Yu, you may have misunderstood. I have really not encountered any trouble recently."

"I'm not blind, I can't read it wrong." Otaku snorted and said in a deep voice: "Stand and don't move, I'll prove it to you..."

"What?" Qi Xiang was puzzled.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the otaku closed his hands and pressed the dragon-shaped jade pendant on his palm, then turned his palm. His right hand was on the top, but after three hundred and sixty degrees of movement, it turned into the left hand on the top.

"Turn the earth and turn the world around!"

Accompanied by the sound of Otaku Qingyin, he suddenly let go, and a soft rippling light appeared and spread in the pendant, like layers of ripples, centered on him, instantly enveloped Qi Xiang.

The sparkling light is like the waves of water, clear and transparent, like a clear water mirror.

"Huh, what are these?"

Qi Xiang was stunned for a moment, and after looking around, she was suddenly shocked. But under the cover of the water mirror, the things around him seemed to have become a little different, and they were all revealed.

At this moment, not only him, but also Jun Bufu could see clearly. Three feet away from Qi Xiang's body, there was indeed a dark and strange cloud covering him.

The dark clouds were dripping ink and kept circling and wandering, but for some reason, they could not enter the space within three feet of Qi Xiang. It seemed that they were resisted by something and could not enter the door.

"What's going on?"

At first glance, the Otaku was confused and said in surprise: "Do you carry any treasure that can resist the invasion of resentful souls?"

"You are these things around me, are they resentful souls?" After being shocked, Qi Xiang became calm and calm, watching the dark clouds calmly, and was quite curious: "Why am I infected with these things for no reason?"

"How do I know, ask yourself."

The Otaku sneered: "Have you dug some grave recently and whose grave has been dug?"

"How could I do such an unethical thing!"
Chapter completed!