After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

A few months later, Fuling Mountain.

This is an ancient mountain range shrouded in mist and stretching for thousands of miles.

It is much larger than the Black Wind Mountain and is extremely mysterious.

Every night, ghosts appear, demons run rampant, and supernatural events occur frequently, mysterious, ancient, and terrifying.

However, this secret place, which is rarely visited by people and has nurtured endless years, has countless treasures. Like Fengheishan, it has attracted endless monks to explore.

Rumor has it that every once in a while, a strange building will emerge from the heavy fog in this mountain range.

The building is dilapidated and can vaguely be seen as a mausoleum.

This is the origin of the name of Fuling Mountain.

Above the vast mountains and forests, a man and a cow walked in the air. With one step, they were from one end of the sky to the other.

"Master, we've circled this damn place twice. Could it be that he ran away?" Lamborghini said in a muffled voice.

The area was vast and boundless. For three full days, the Lamborghini carried Qin He in and out of it, and during this time, he also killed more than a dozen powerful demons.

But I just didn’t meet the real owner.

It is not like Black Wind Mountain, which has an outer periphery and a core. Just look for it in the middle area.

There is everything here, yet nothing.

At first, Qin He went straight to the central area of ​​Fuling Mountain to search, but found nothing.

Then he went to explore the endless fog again, but still found nothing.

The old demon Xinglan has confessed that the source of the supernatural power of Fuling Mountain is the floating "tomb".

It could be a real tomb or a projection.

Even the old demon Xinglan couldn't explain exactly how to find it.

This old guy is not a core minion at all. He is on the edge and brings his own dog food. He woke up one step ahead after sleeping for endless years.

Just to show off, he runs around everywhere.

The mausoleum is suspended in the heavy mist, but what Fuling Mountain lacks the most is the endless mist that stretches like flowing clouds.

Trying to find it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Qin He obtained some locations of tombs that had appeared from local tribes and searched again, but still found nothing.

"Master, why don't you use your ultimate move?" Lamborghini suggested impatiently.

The supernatural phenomena in Fuling Mountain area are still breaking out. The Western Expedition Army has begun to work together with the surviving local tribes to clean up, but the core source of the supernatural phenomena can only be solved by Qin He.

"Not appropriate." Qin He pondered for a moment and shook his head.

It is indeed convenient to let the Samadhi True Fire burn, but this is an area of ​​thousands of miles, not a few hundred miles like the Black Wind Mountain.

A fire of this scale is truly against the will of nature.

It can even completely change everything in the entire Fuling Mountain area, turning this area into a scorched earth and desert.

So, what is the difference between this and supernatural unrest?

Another thing is that even if the Samadhi True Fire wants to cover such a vast area, it will probably take more than a month.

"Let's give it a try. Let Ma Fei come up and scold it out." Then, Lamborghini said.

Qin He was stunned, "Huh?!"

What's the connection? Aren't these the same thing?

As he was speaking, two shadows shot over from the distant sky and stopped beside Qin He.

One was a cloud-edge canary, none other than Ma Fei, and the other was Xiao Diao.

Both of them are good at speed, so Qin He brought them in to help.

"Ma Fei, it's your turn. If you can't find this damn thing, just curse it out. Curse it as far as you can and as harshly as you can. I don't believe it can bear it." Lamborghini directly ordered Ma Fei.

Ma Fei scratched his head and looked at Qin He, "Master, do you want me to curse it out?"

"Will it work?" Qin He couldn't help but doubt.

This method is not necessarily ineffective, it's just weird.

"Master, I can transmit sound over a thousand miles." Ma Fei said.

"Then let's give it a try." Qin He nodded. Just as Lamborghini said, let's try it out.

"Okay."

A hint of excitement flashed across Ma Fei's face. He cleared his throat and then began to greet the Fuling Pig Demon's ancestors and all his blood relatives in a cordial manner without any repetition.