It turned into a piece of paper, and then fell limply to the ground. There was a tear in the middle of the piece of paper, which was undoubtedly caused by his sword.

Then when the paper man fell to the ground, a piece of paper talisman also fell to the ground.

Hang Qi only needs one glance to know what this talisman paper is for and who it came from.

During the interesting game of staring at each other with the fake face ghost, Wei Mucang found that there was an extra yellow corner on the ghost's clothes.

I have seen this color so many times recently that Wei Mucang immediately thought of something.

Thinking that this thing is the key, Wei Mucang stretched out his hand and pulled out the yellow thing while the silly face ghost was not paying attention.

In an instant, the fake face ghost gradually turned into a piece of paper and limp on the ground.

Wei Mucang took the talisman paper in his hand and looked left and right, and found that he really couldn't see any tricks.

At this moment, Hang Qi, who had finished the battle, came over, took the talisman paper from Wei Mucang's hand, burned it with fire, and instantly turned it into ashes.

Hang Qi: "Don't delay, we have to find a place quickly."

Wei Mucang, who had doubts at first, found that Lin Zi was a little different, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Hang Qi closed his eyes, and chanted something that Wei Mucang could not understand. After reading for a while, he opened his eyes, pointed in a direction, and said to Wei Mucang, "Go this way."

The two walked towards the direction they pointed just now, and walked out of the forest in less than ten minutes. After coming out, Wei Mucang found that this place was where they were waiting for Jiang Nu.

Well, it took so long to walk around, and finally got back to where I was.

Although he wanted to comfort himself that he would be safe when he came, but the feeling of being hungry and tired really made him unable to ignore it.

When Wei Mucang was worried about his food, Hang Qi gave him a piece of cake, a piece of cake that he didn't know what it was, a dry cake.

"Eat, I know you will be hungry." Hang Qi said.

Wei Mucang hesitated for three seconds, but decided to eat this piece of cake that looked unappetizing.

Anything that almost chokes can be ignored.

When eating in Weimu Cang, Hang Qi also ate a piece.

Although the taste is indescribable, it is still very filling.

After eating, Wei Mucang asked him, "Since you know the way, why did you follow along in the first place?"

Hang Qi: "I don't know the way, I only know that there are problems with ghosts."

"It's not the same? You get rid of her first, and we don't have to waste that effort." Wei Mucang said.

"I need her to lead the way." Hang Qi said, "I wanted to find the cemetery and go straight there, but something blocked me and I couldn't find any way. So I planned to follow her and try to find the right way from her. "

Wei Mucang didn't know how to find the way, he was not very clever, so he could only rely on Hang Qi.Seeing what he said, he didn't interrupt and let Hang Qi continue.

"Since someone intends to stop us, it is better to take us as far away as possible. A person who controls a ghost and wants the ghost to take us away from the destination must be the farthest he can reach. The place is the best."

"The range that a person can control with mana is similar to the shape of a circle. I just need to follow the ghost and mark it. When the next time the location coincides, I can find out the location of that person."

"Since that person has plans for Jiangnu's cemetery, his location must be very close to the cemetery. Knowing his location is equivalent to finding the location of the cemetery."

Wei Mucang sounded like popular science, "What about that forest?"

"Fake, illusion."

"Such a big illusion?"

Hang Qi shook his head, "The illusion is not big, but my mana is not enough, I made a mistake in my judgment, and I went around a lot, otherwise we would have come out earlier."

Wei Mucang: "..."

Wei Mucang: "You don't have to be so honest, it will make me feel better."

Knowing that it was his mistake, Hang Qi immediately said, "Sorry."

"Forget it, it's useless to apologize, it's true to end early and go home early." Wei Mucang said.

"If you're tired, you'd better take a rest." Hang Qi said.

Wei Mucang did want to rest, but he didn't want to delay too long, "You said earlier, you can't delay, and I don't want to wait until night, let's make a quick decision."

Wei Mucang turned his head to look around the wasteland, and asked, "Which way?"

"East."

"I don't know where the east side is."

Hang Qi glanced at him with helpless eyes, "Don't be distracted, follow me."

This time it went much smoother than before.Because they knew the direction, they didn't take a detour at all, and it didn't take long for them to find the cemetery.

However, if Hang Qi hadn't said it was a cemetery, Wei Mucang would not have noticed it at all.

If there is a tombstone in every cemetery, the name of the owner of the tomb will always be written on it, regardless of his life story.However, there is nothing here.If it is an ordinary person, they will not know that there is a tomb under their feet.

"So, how do we get in?" Wei Mucang asked, "You don't want to dig by yourself?" Wei Mucang remembered that they didn't bring any tools.

"No, just find a hole and go in." Hang Qi said, "Someone has already gone in, so there must be a ready-made hole."

After finishing speaking, Hang Qi looked around.

I don't know why, but the grass here is different from other places. The grass here is a bit deeper, and it is covered with grass everywhere. At first glance, it is the same, no difference at all.

Wei Mucang didn't see any holes, but he didn't stay idle either. He brushed aside the grass and searched on the ground.

Wei Mucang didn't know anything about it, and it was probably the first time for Hang Qi to do such a thing, and he was completely unskilled. After searching for a long time, he found a place that seemed to be the entrance of a cave.

Why do you say it is suspected?Because the soil here has been overturned at first glance, the color is different from the soil next to it, and it is also extra soft.However, Wei Mucang pulled it and found that the bottom was also soil, and there was no hole.

Hang Qi frowned and said, "I'll do it."

After finishing speaking, Hang Qi inserted the long sword into the soil.

In the past, Wei Mucang still wondered how Hang Qi's sword came out, but after seeing it a lot, he didn't feel it at all.

Just like at this time, just for a moment, there is an extra sword in Hang Qi's hand, and it stabs into the soil very neatly.

The soil here was indeed very loose, and the long sword went in without any effort, and finally only the hilt was left outside.

Now, both of them are very sure that this place should be a hole.

So Hang Qi began to dig the soil with his sword.

Wei Mucang: "..."

Wei Mucang: "Can't you recite a mantra and let the soil fly out by itself?"

Hang Qi shook his head, "It can only be used to catch ghosts."

Wei Mucang felt deep despair.

Digging is a technical job.

With the unremitting efforts of Wei Mucang and Hang Qi, the hole finally revealed its original appearance.

The two were tired from planing, so they rested for a while before going down.

The hole was just the width of a person, and it was even a little crowded. Wei Mucang had a hard time climbing.In addition, the slightly sticky soil made him feel a little dirty... Well, it doesn't make any sense to dislike dirty or not now.

The hole is very long, and the hole is also very dark.Hang Qi in front lit a fire with talisman paper, and then there was some light.

The cramped space made Wei Mucang a little uncomfortable, but he has already arrived here, and he can't go back.

Following the fire in front, Wei Mucang continued to crawl forward.

……

When they came out of the hole, their hands and feet were numb.

The air here is not very good, and every breath is a little depressing.

It was dark here too, there was no light at all, and nothing could be seen.

Hang Qi lit the fire, and the red flame was particularly obvious in the dark environment.

With the light of the fire, the two of them could clearly see what it looked like here.

The place is pretty empty, nothing but a few clay pots leaning against the walls, but it's in such good repair that it's supposed to be a "room".

As for the location of this tomb and what to call it, Wei Mucang doesn't know.

Although he likes to read notes on tomb robbers, he doesn't dare to jump to conclusions about the actual situation.

"Where should we go?" Wei Mucang asked.

"Go out and have a look first."

So, the two walked through this "room" and walked out.

16 Sly Tomb (3)

Going out from the place where he came in, Wei Mucang saw something on the opposite wall by the light of the fire.However, Wei Mucang could only see a corner of the extraordinarily wide corridor.

Perhaps it was the things on the wall that made Wei Mucang curious, and he unconsciously wanted to walk there.

However, before he left, Hang Qi grabbed his arm.

"What?"

Hang Qi stuffed something into his hand, and touched him intentionally or unintentionally.

In fact, Wei Mucang couldn't be sure if he touched it or not. It was just a touch, maybe it was unintentional, and the two of them didn't reach that point.Just think about it on his own.

However, Hang Qi's hands were really hot, like flame palms.

Let's not talk about this.

Wei Mucang looked at what Hang Qi put in his hand, and asked him, "What is this?"

"It's for life-saving, just sprinkle a few drops of your own blood on it when necessary." Hang Qi said.

Wei Mucang looked at the folded triangular thing in his hand, but he didn't feel any power at all.Since it is said to be useful, it is useful, and if it is not useful, it is okay to be brave.

Wei Mucang stuffed the little triangle into his pocket, looked at Hang Qi, "Thank you."

Hang Qi said, "It should."

Wei Mucang walked to the wall and finally saw clearly what was on the wall.Where the fire shines, there are various scenes and various characters.

It was the first time Wei Mucang saw murals in this kind of place.

With the help of the light, Wei Mucang took a rough look at the paintings in this place, and the paintings seemed to be telling a story.

Xu Wei Mucang himself has a close relationship with painting, and murals are different paintings.

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