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Chapter 107: Wooden Stake 5

  Chapter 107: The Fifth Layer of the Soul Formation Stage

  Wen Baiyu looked at the white egg baby on the ground and then looked at the red egg baby in her hand, feeling as if her eyes had turned into double shadows.

  Suddenly, two eggs appeared, and one of them was white, completely different from the small feathered cracked egg.

  The little feather seems to think the white egg baby is quite fun, laughing and pushing the egg on the ground, the egg baby "giggles" and rolls around Warm White Feather's side.

  Watching Xiaoxue's curious face wanting to push the egg and play, Wen Baiyu quickly picked up the egg baby and said, "This can't be played."

  After the egg baby was taken away, Xiaoyu's feathers were ruffled and her mouth was pouted, she honestly played with her own fingers.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou saw that there were two eggs at once and burst out laughing. He kissed Wen Bai Yu's forehead and said, "Two at once this time, next time it will definitely be three."

  Wen Baiyu suddenly felt like she was going to suffocate and said, "No more next time, do you think our home is a chicken farm with so many eggs?"

  Wan Qi Jing Hou said lightly: "It doesn't matter, I bought a 56-egg incubator."

  Wen Baiyu: "......"

  Wen Baiyu couldn't help but imagine something and suddenly felt a numbness on her back.

  Others couldn't help but burst out laughing, probably because they had imagined this scene and thought it was too beautiful.

  Wen Baiyu looked up at Zou Chengyi and Xi Feng and said, "Has that Gu insect been driven away?"

  Zou Cheng furrowed his brow and said, "It's gone. As expected, it was a vengeful spirit, and it escaped quickly. We must be careful, that spirit has been following us from the stone cave to Mount Kongtong, I don't know what its purpose is."

  Everyone nodded, Wen Baiyu was a bit weak now and couldn't get up at all. Everyone sat down to rest too.

  Zou Cheng looked around the four walls, this tomb is very large, but extremely empty, the tomb inside is empty, the four walls are carved with rock paintings, which are no longer crocodiles. Next to these rock paintings, there are also words, but the degree of wear and tear on the words is extremely high, and it seems that someone has deliberately damaged them, scraping off many of them.

  Fortunately, the rock paintings on the stone wall are narrative in style and can be understood by looking at them continuously.

  Zou Chengyi said: "As we guessed earlier, this is not the underground palace built by King Zhou of Shang. This is a Chu person's underground palace. There are words and patterns of witchcraft on it, but I don't quite understand them, and they have been deliberately scraped off."

  Wen Baiyu lay in Wang Xi Jing Hou's arms, looked around at the stone walls with some difficulty, and said: "It would be better if Gan Zhuo were here."

  Wen Baiyu's gaze fell on the first mural, which depicted a giant squid. To be precise, there were many squids painted on the mural, but at first glance, only one could be seen because this particular squid was enormous, much larger than the others. Perhaps it was an exaggeration, but it was clear that the artist wanted to emphasize its uniqueness.

  It is extremely robust, with a majestic and ferocious body like that of a tiger, its four limbs are powerful, it has huge beastly horns on its head, extremely sharp, under its armpits there are a pair of wings, similar to the wings of birds, when spread out they are extremely large.

  He sprang to his feet, baring his teeth and grinning savagely.

  This tiger lived in a forest, and other tigers and animals all bowed their heads to him.

  However, in the second picture, in front of Tuo Hu, there is an additional woman. The woman's face is very dignified, but she doesn't look gentle and soft, with a naturally stern appearance. She stands facing Tuo Hu, who seems somewhat small in front of her. Tuo Hu's horns are raised, charging at the woman, as if showing off his power.

  The third picture is of a woman taming the qilin, which has become her mount. The woman is surrounded by many strange and fantastical animals, and there are also many people behind her, who should be her followers.

  Wen Baiyu said in surprise: "Isn't that Ao Yin drawn on it? We just met him recently."

  Wan Qi Jing Hou looked at the third mural and nodded, saying: "This woman should be the Queen Mother of the West."

  In the Shan Hai Jing, the Queen Mother of the West is described as living in the Kunlun Mountains. She is accompanied by Xi Wangmu's attendants and five other gods, who are also gods of punishment. They have human heads, but have leopard tails, tiger teeth, roar like beasts, and have wild hair.

  The Queen of the West is a truly existing ancient tribe, which existed more than 3,000 years ago in a matriarchal clan society. However, many mythological elements have been added to it. Some people also believe that the Western Queen described in the Classic of Mountains and Seas is actually the mount of the Western Queen. It seems that the murals here also hold this view.

  Tianpeng was subdued by the Queen of the West and obviously became her mount.

  The next picture is that the tribe had a lot of conflicts, many people were fighting, and it looked like the battle was very fierce. The Western Queen Mother's tribe suffered a huge impact.

  The Queen Mother of the West chopped down a giant tree, revealing clear annual rings, and then seemed to be carving something on it. The Queen Mother immediately divided the wooden stake into seven sections and handed them over to Zhuanxu.

  The last mural was scratched and messy, and Wen Baiyu felt that this painting must be the key, but someone deliberately damaged it. The mural was smashed to pieces, and many scratches were carved on it with a sharp object, making it impossible to see what the painting depicted.

  The words next to the mural were also damaged and could not be seen what was written, but even if they were not damaged, they estimated that they would not recognize anything.

  Wen Baiyu said: "It's obvious that the Queen Mother of the West has given something to Douzhan. Later, so many people were pouring into this dipper, which shows that this thing is very valuable."

  Ye Liu Xiang said: "It's divided into seven segments, mysterious and mysterious."

  Wan Xi Jing Hou said faintly, "These seven things are not difficult to imagine. What can make the emperors of the Li Dynasty compete with each other is only two things: wealth that can rival a country, or an elixir of immortality."

  Ye Liu Xiang laughed and said: "If it's the second one, then I want it too."

  Everyone looked at the mural from head to toe and, in order to study what it was when they got back, Zou Chengyi had Yi Feng take rubbings of all the murals.

  Yi Feng rummaged through the backpack and found that they indeed had brought the rubbing tools. Yi Feng quickly took out the tools and walked over to start rubbing, his movements swift and neat. Before long, he had finished rubbing all the murals.

  Wen Baiyu smiled and said: "This can be taken back, let Gan Zhu see the words on it."

  He said, Wan Xi Jing Hou suddenly raised his hand, stopping Yi Feng's action and saying: "Wait a minute, let me take a look at the last one."

  He brought out the last one and placed it in front of everyone, because it was a rubbing, although it looked exactly the same, but the feeling was completely different from looking at the mural. The rubbing was black and white, with very distinct layers, and the messy scratches on top were very obvious, making it look chaotic and disorderly. However, through those messy scratches, the black and white of the rubbing also allowed them to see some orderly things.

  He pointed at the picture above and said: "There are seven coffins in this painting."

  He said, pointing one by one with his hand, and indeed there were seven coffins, although they were messy, but the shape of the coffins could be seen roughly, because these seven coffins were exactly the same and arranged in a row, so it was not difficult to see.

  Ye Liu's eyes widened and he said: "Look, look... this shape is very similar to Jin Chan's coffin."

  Wen Baiyu was slightly surprised and said: "It's also very similar to the coffins in Kunlun Mountains."

  Luo Qifeng said: "But the golden coffin in the stone cave was empty, we all saw it at that time, and there was only a dark air coming out."

  Wan Xi Jing Hou said: "It's obvious that something has been taken away... Mount Ni."

  Wen Bai counted them, in the Kunlun Mountains there was a coffin, which was empty. There is also an empty coffin in the stone cave. Now two empty coffins have appeared, that is to say, two wooden stakes were taken away by someone.

  What does the wooden stake represent, and what are the controversies surrounding it? Is it really like Wang Qi Jing Hou said, with treasures that can rival a country's wealth or an elixir of immortality written on it?

  The last picture is really hard to distinguish, and only seven coffins/materials can be vaguely seen. There is a big gap in between, they only know that the Queen Mother of the West gave something to Zhuanxu, but how did the last picture appear with seven coffins/materials? Because other places are not clear, everyone doesn't dare to guess.

  Ahh, the wind blew the map away, carefully put it back into the backpack.

  Wen Baiyu lay down for a while, the egg baby in his body needed to absorb nutrients and also absorbed Wen Baiyu's spiritual energy. After the egg baby was born, Wen Baiyu would feel a great deal of weakness, but being born was better than existing in the belly.

  Wen Bai let out a sigh of relief, perhaps she didn't have to be so careful anymore. She felt her physical strength recovering quickly and gradually regained her energy.

  After resting for over ten minutes, Wen Baiyu sat up.

  Wan Qi Jing Hou said: "Nothing's wrong? Want to rest for a while longer?"

  "It's all right, we can go now. Let's find the Jianmu tree branches as soon as possible and get out of here early."

  Wan Xi Jing Hou nodded, put the two egg babies into his backpack, carefully wrapped them in soft cloth to prevent them from breaking in the bag, and then carefully zipped it up.

  Wen Bai Yu picked up the small blood marrow flower and small feathers, put them in her own pocket, and everyone's luggage on their backs was ready to continue walking inside.

  They came out of the tomb and in front of them was still a dark corridor. Everyone took out their flashlights and shone them as they walked inside.

  The further you walk along the tomb path, the more exquisite and delicate the rock paintings on both sides become.

  "Are we close to the main tomb chamber?"

  As they walked, the path turned into a staircase that extended upwards step by step. The stairs were very wide and each step was not high at all, but rather felt too short. Wan Jie Jing Hou and the others had long legs, and with one stride, they could climb four or five steps at once.

  The stairs are very cumbersome to walk on, and the stone steps are all carved with patterns. Looking up, it's actually a carving of an angry eagle, its wings spread wide, glaring fiercely, with a fierce majesty. One claw grasps the ground, one claw is raised, and the huge tail sweeps across, looking very powerful.

  They slowly made their way up, the staircase was very long and seemed to stretch on forever. Their flashlights couldn't reach the top either, all they could see was the staircase disappearing into the dark depths of the tomb.

  Everyone walked up with a straight breath, and Wen Baiyu said: "This is like a heavenly ladder, when will it end."

  Wan Qi Jinghou said: "I guess it's because of the reason that the mountain was built, now it's going up the mountain."

  Wan Kuang said with a smile, leaning towards him, "Are you tired? If so, I'll carry you on my back."

  Wen Baiyu thought that it was indeed a bit tiring, mainly because he didn't have Wan Jie Jing Hou's long legs. When Wan Jie Jing Hou took one step on the stairs, Wen Baiyu had to take two steps to keep up with him, maintaining his tense muscle movement as he climbed the stairs for half an hour, which was indeed a bit tiring.

  But Wen Baiyu thought that he was at least a big man, and it was too embarrassing to let Wan Kuangjinghou carry him on his back, so he shook his head.

  Then Ye Liu responded from beside him: "Uncle, uncle, I want to carry it too."

  Wen Bai Yu Xin said, where did this "also" word come from!

  Luo Qifeng looked at him and said, "You're not even sweating."

  "Can't do it, my legs are weak, I've been weak in the legs since just now, I'm telling you the truth, and that place hurts, how can you poke me there..."

  Luo Qifeng listened to him say it out loud, with a tone that was still very pure, and suddenly his old face turned red. The others didn't say anything, but they all had a hint of a knowing smile at the corner of their mouths.

  Luo Qifeng couldn't bear it anymore, pulled the person up and threw him on his back, saying: "Alright, I'll carry you, shut up and don't speak."

  Ye Liuolong lay on the back of Jiao Feng, smiling happily, and suddenly seemed to remember something. He poked his head out and said: "Uncle, did we do it before?"

  Luo Qifeng's head hurt, his temples throbbed and jumped as he said, "No."

  Ye Liu Xiang Yi said: "Nothing?"

  Lu Qi Feng stared at Wen Bai Yu, who gave him a "eat and don't acknowledge" look, his head hurt even more, feeling like it was going to explode. He thought to himself that he had somehow offended someone, and yet provoked such a little ancestor/sect leader. Ye Liu Xiang had always wanted to do something with him, and even took the initiative three times, but Lu Qi Feng really didn't expect that Ye Liu Xiang would be so pure, just rubbing against him once, and he actually thought they had done it.

  Most importantly, in other people's eyes, Qiu Feng has become a beast that eats and then doesn't acknowledge the debt.

  Yi Feng smiled and looked at Zou Chengyi, saying: "Young master, there's still a long way to go, I'll carry you on my back too?"

  Zou Chengyi said: "I will go myself."

  He leaned in close, his face inches from Zou Chengyi's ear, and chuckled, "Hm? Young Master doesn't feel uncomfortable anymore?"

  Zou Cheng's face turned slightly red, he glared at Yi Feng and seemed to feel unsatisfied, so he kicked Yi Feng's leg again before feeling relieved. He quickened his pace as he walked upwards, with Yi Feng hastily following behind him.

  Wen Baiyu still didn't let Wan Kuang Jinghou carry him, and he slowly made his way up. They walked for 40 minutes before stopping to rest for five minutes at the original spot, then continued on their way up. It was almost an hour later that they were indeed climbing a mountain.

  Just as the sky ladder was slowly decreasing in slope, they suddenly plunged into a thick fog...

  Everyone was in a daze, the tomb was pitch black, and it was unknown when so much fog had surged in, bringing with it a chill and damp air. The fog slowly surrounded them, and by the time they realized it, their flashlights could no longer penetrate the fog.

  The fog was extremely thick and they seemed to be in a sea of clouds. Underfoot were still stairs, but the stairs had almost no slope. Although they couldn't see where their feet were going, they didn't fall either.

  Wen Baiyu immediately patted his pockets with both hands and said: "Stay inside and don't come out."

  Xiao Xue Mu Hua exclaimed "Ah ah" twice, seemingly understanding Wen Bai Yu's words. She grabbed the small feather and tucked it into her pocket, then reached out to adjust Wen Bai Yu's pocket, making sure it was closed tightly.

  A thick fog suddenly surged over, and everyone quickly covered their mouths and noses, unsure if the fog was toxic.

  Luo Qifeng felt a bit better with Ye Liuxiang on his back, but Ye Liuxiang grabbed onto his back and could no longer see Luo Qifeng.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou immediately said: "Catch the people next to you, don't let them scatter."

  Wen Baiyu heard his words and immediately stretched out her hand to grab, grabbing in the direction of Wan Kuangjing's voice. At this moment, she suddenly heard Zou Chengyi's voice coming from a not-too-distant place, letting out an "ah" cry.

  Zou Chengyi has always given people a steady feeling, never heard him shouting, but at this time Zou Chengyi shouted loudly, as if he had encountered something.

  Yi Feng obviously wasn't with him, and upon hearing Zou Chengyi's voice, he shouted: "Young Master?"

  "Thud!" A loud noise was heard as Zou Chengyi fell to the ground. He let out a shrill cry, his voice trembling with excitement, "There's zongzi!"

  He said, his voice seemed to be going far away, the sound of falling just now was probably Zou Cheng rolling down the stairs.

  Wen Baiyu couldn't see anything in front of her, only a swirling mist. Then someone rushed past from the side, stirring up a thick fog, and must have been swept away by the wind down the stairs.

  Wen Baiyu's hand grasped, grabbing a hand, and his heart was overjoyed, thinking it was Wan Kuang Jing Hou. However, he felt that the hand was a bit too slender, and didn't have Wan Kuang Jing Hou's strength.

  At this time, Wen Baiyu heard Wan Xi Jinghou's voice, a little far away from himself, saying: "Baiyu? Baiyu?"

  Wen Baiyu's heart skipped a beat as he thought to himself, "Isn't this just his luck?" He had actually caught a Zongzi thief?

  "Cough!"

  A loud roar, Wen Baiyu just wanted to shake off the extremely thin hand, when he heard a loud roar. Suddenly, the thick fog in front of him rapidly produced a strong current, constantly surging and churning, apparently something was moving quickly through the fog and approaching him.

  Wen Baiyu immediately smelled a foul odor, then subconsciously retreated backwards, her footsteps staggering, almost falling down the stairs before quickly regaining her balance.

  "With a 'hiss', a rotten, dark purple corpse face suddenly emerged from the thick fog, biting towards him. Wen Baiyu's flames flared up in his hand, and the corpse seemed to be extremely afraid of him, retreating backwards immediately after seeing the flames."

  Wen Baiyu's spiritual power was now unimpeded, although the previous consumption had been somewhat large, but it was already considered to be in perfect harmony. With a flick of his five fingers, the flame in his palm grew even larger, instantly igniting the dense fog in the air. The dry corpse was frightened and retreated backward, while making "heh heh" sounds.

  Wen Baiyu just drove away the corpse, and after releasing her spiritual energy, she felt a warm current in her body, which was quite comfortable. Just at this moment, someone suddenly pounced on her from behind, throwing Wen Baiyu to the ground immediately.

  Wen Bai's body tilted to one side, and she quickly adjusted her posture. Fortunately, she didn't crush the small feathers and blood clots in her pocket.

  Wen Baiyu's flame in his palm was extinguished, and he immediately wanted to struggle. However, the man held him tightly and whispered in his ear: "Don't move, fire, fog meets high temperature is toxic."

  It was Wan Xi Jing Hou's voice. Wen Bai Yu turned his head to look, and indeed it was Wan Xi Jing Hou. The two people were very close together, barely able to see clearly.

  Wen Baiyu took a deep breath and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, which made him break out in cold sweat, unsure if he had just inhaled toxic gas.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou pulled him up, and Wen Bai Yu had just climbed up when he saw the air flow moving beside him. Wan Xi Jing Hou's dragon scale dagger was turned over in his palm, and with a swift stroke, it shot out, making a "whooshing" sound, as if to tear through the dense fog.

  The thick fog suddenly dispersed, revealing a human face. The pale face seemed to be quietly observing them, but unexpectedly exposed, it appeared to be surprised and frightened, quickly rushing forward, then darting back into the thick fog.

  "Ah, it's Mount Wutai!"

  Er Shan was indeed in this tomb, and Ye Liu's ghostly eyes had not been mistaken. These thick fogs were probably released by Er Shan himself.

  The two mountains did not confront them head-on, and after a brief encounter, they seemed to be extremely afraid, revealing a panicked expression, and fled immediately.

  "Time is running out."

  "What time?"

  Wan Ji Jing Hou said: "The two mountains are not following us head-on, obviously they are delaying us, let's hurry up."

  As soon as he said that, it seemed to have dispelled the doubts in Wen Baiyu's mind. Ershan's approach was indeed too sinister; he was stalling for time and deliberately holding back Wen Baiyu and his group.

  Wan Qi Jing Hou took Wen Bai Yu and ran forward, in the thick fog, almost without changing direction. Wen Bai Yu touched the tomb wall and kept walking forward. Soon, the two of them broke out of the thick fog, the stairs had disappeared, and in front of them was a huge stone gate.

  Wen Baiyu took a deep breath, and the stabbing pain in her heart was still there, but it wasn't as severe as before. She guessed that because she had Phoenix blood, she could also detoxify.

  After the crowd rushed out of the thick fog, they soon heard a commotion behind them. Zou Chengyi also ran out with the wind, and there was a circle of blood stains on his leg. He must have been scratched by the zombie, but it didn't look serious, and he didn't seem to be poisoned.

  Wen Baiyu said: "What about Luo Qifeng and Ye Liuxiang?"

  He had just spoken when he heard Kou Qifeng's voice, seemingly shouting at them, and then also rushed out of the thick fog.

  Luo Qifeng's face was covered in blood, his gray-green eyes seemed to shine slightly in the dark, like a night light, panting heavily, saying: "Ye Liuxiang is gone."

  Luo Qi Feng's voice was very hoarse and a bit frightening, his arm had a big wound, seemingly from being scratched.

  However, several dumplings hidden in the dark earlier obviously didn't have it that bad. Wen Baiyu looked at Luo Qifeng with a strange expression.

  As expected, Kuang Qifeng continued, "The ghost in the stone cave is back."

  It's as if his spirit won't rest.

  At that time, Luo Qifeng was carrying Ye Liuxiang, and suddenly felt a lightness on his back. Ye Liuxiang didn't even have time to shout before he was scooped up and disappeared into the thick fog. Luo Qifeng rushed forward to chase after him, only to encounter an ambush.

  The end of the thick fog is a stone gate, on which are carved two stone lions, similar to those on the steps, with open wings and fierce eyes.

  The stone gate is open, it must have been when Er Shan rushed past just now and didn't have time to close the stone gate.

  Everyone had no time to hesitate, and immediately crawled in from the stone gate. Ershan came out at this time to delay them and obviously didn't want them to continue walking in. Ye Liuxiang was suddenly caught and taken away, possibly because Ershan needed Ye Liuxiang's cicada shell.

  The crowd rushed into the stone gate, followed by a tomb passage. The tomb passage was very deep and quiet inside. The crowd ran quickly inside and heard someone chanting. The voice had a mysterious and eerie feeling, echoing in the dark tomb passage, making people's hair stand on end.

  Soon, a light appeared in front of him. Lu Qifeng's breathing became faster and more urgent, his eyes shining with an eerie brightness that had changed from gray-green to bright green, like a pair of emeralds.

  A huge tomb appeared before everyone, the entrance was a giant skull with its mouth open, revealing sharp teeth inside, and bright light shone out from within.

  The crowd rushed over, and the chanting sound suddenly stopped...

  Behind the massive beast head gate is the main tomb chamber, and what can be seen first is a huge wooden stake.

  The diameter of the wooden stake was over two meters, with a reddish-black color. Wen Baiyu recognized that it was an undying tree!

  This was actually a huge stump of an undying tree, with extremely clear annual rings, and the ring after ring of annual rings could not be counted. Such a thick and sturdy undying tree, I don't know where it came from.

  But this is not just a simple wooden stake...

  The wooden stake is very thick, and the upper part has been clearly cut off horizontally to form a lock head and card head shape, with rivets on top. This is actually a circular coffin made of undying tree stakes.

  Wen Baiyu had never seen a round coffin, let alone one made from tree trunks. This was the coffin of an undying tree, and no matter which one it was, it shocked people to their core.

  Ershan, however, was kneeling devoutly in front of the coffin, paying his respects with a deep bow. The chanting earlier was probably done by him. Due to their sudden intrusion, the chanting had stopped. Ershan slowly stood up, still on his knees, and turned around to smile at them.

  Er Shan's smile was extremely eerie, his entire face twisted in excitement, and a "heh heh" sound came from his throat as he said, "You're too late."

  Er Shan said, Wen Baiyu's eyes suddenly widened, and on the wooden stake of the coffin, a Jianmu tree branch was still inserted. The Jianmu tree branch had been dyed red by something, and its original bronze luster had turned into a bloody color.

  "Drip...drip..."

  "Drip...drip..."

  "Drip... drip..."

  On the top of my head, there was actually blood left behind, dripping and dropping onto the wooden coffin/wood, staining the branches of the Jianmu tree red. Along the grain of the Jianmu tree's branches, it fell onto the annual rings of the wood, circle after circle of annual rings stained red, bursting forth with a bewitching glow in the tomb chamber.

  Like a mysterious and colorful sacrificial ritual...

  Everyone immediately looked up and suddenly took a breath of cold air with a "hiss".

  Blood dripped down from above, only to see a huge tomb chamber with two layers. The circular tomb chamber had stairs leading to the second floor on both sides. The second floor was a ring-shaped design that surrounded the first floor, forming a large skywell. Only in the very center of it, there was a small stone ladder protruding out, and a stone statue stood at the end of the ladder.

  The stone carving is located just above the wooden stake/coffin, which is obviously a sacrificial stone carving, exactly the same as what they saw in the stone cave. The huge beast horns are extremely sharp, and the offerings on the beast horns will flow down along the patterns of the stone carvings, dripping onto the wooden stake/coffin.

  In the grotto, they saw that what was tied to the stone carving was a giant parrot, and now, there were also offerings tied to the stone carving...

  The sacrificial object is Ye Liu Xiang.

  Ye Liu Xiang's entire body was facing upwards, his limbs hanging loosely downwards, his chest pierced by a sharp beast horn. His thin body formed an arc shape, motionless and suspended in mid-air. His blood dripped down the stone carving, making a "drip-drip-drop" sound, slowly staining the coffin's annual rings red...

  Luo Qifeng's eyes suddenly burst out with angry light when he saw Ye Liuxiang, his throat let out a hoarse low growl, like a fierce beast, his hands clenched into fists, the muscles on his arms twisted and bulged, veins popping out, his breathing extremely heavy.

  Ye Liu Xiang seemed to have felt his voice, and actually moved a little, slowly opening his eyes. As soon as he did, there was a "hiss" sound, the sharp beast horns stabbed deeper, Ye Liu Xiang's throat made a "huh..." sound, large amounts of blood flowed down the stone statue, the dripping sounds turned into loud splatters, big drops of blood quickly dyed the wheel red.

  Ye Liu Xiang took two deep breaths, turned his head with difficulty and looked down, barely seeing Hong Qi Feng. He cleared his throat twice before finding his voice, weakly saying: "Uncle..."

  Wen Baiyu looked at Ershan's sneering face, then raised his head to look at the Ye Liu Xiang above him. The annual rings were almost all dyed red, except for a small circle in the middle.

  "Wan Baiyu immediately shouted loudly: 'Quickly save Ye Liuxiang, don't let all the annual rings turn red!'"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou's eyes narrowed, and with a sudden flick of his wrist, he sent the dragon-scale dagger flying out. With a loud "crack!", it struck the branch of the jianmu tree that was inserted into the coffin lid, knocking it down.

  The branch of Jianmu tree fell to the ground with a "crack" sound, and the blood on it was shaken off. The blood seemed to have formed a shell, which cracked and fell off, revealing the original bronze luster of the branch again.

  Er Shan saw the branch fall, and immediately became violently angry, suddenly standing up, pouncing to grab Jianmu's branch. Wan Qi Jing Hou had already rushed over, kicking Er Shan in the chest with one foot. Er Shan was kicked flying out, "thud" hitting the tomb wall.

  Luo Qifeng panted heavily and rushed towards the stairs, "clattering" a few times, taking big strides up the stairs. Just as he was running up, Ye Liu suddenly opened his eyes wide, his mouth just opening, but not yet speaking.

  "Ahh!" A strong gust of wind blew towards Rong Qifeng, who was caught off guard while trying to save Ye Liuxiang. He was swept up by the wind and tumbled out of the staircase, which led to an empty courtyard below. Just as he was about to fall down a level, his hands grasped wildly and "thudded" onto the railing's handrest.

  Her eyes stared at him, unable to say a word, but her mouth was clearly saying "be careful".

  That massive gust of wind had no form, but carried a chill, clearly the lingering spirit of the dead.

  Luo Qifeng looked at Ye Liuxiang's pale face, and it seemed like there was a fire burning in his heart. He suddenly sprang up, flipped over, and kicked out with one leg, piercing through the dark energy.

  The shadow wind has no shape, the gusts can't hit it, and it can't hit the gusts. At most, it can blow a little wind. After the gusts climb up, they quickly rush towards the leaf stream.

  Ye Liu Xiang looked at him running over, his eyes were red, as if he was crying, his body convulsing, fresh blood squeezing out with each sob.

  Luo Qi Feng fiercely hugged him, gritted his teeth and lifted him up from the beast's horn with a loud "hiss", Ye Liu Xiang's body bounced up due to pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

  Luo Qi Feng wiped away his blood, one hand holding him, the other pressing against his wound. Ye Liu's weak voice was barely audible as he said: "Uncle... I've lost so much blood..."

  Luo Qi Feng's hands were shaking, saying: "It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, you can drink my blood, it doesn't matter if you shed some blood, once you're better I'll let you bite me, drink as much as you want..."

  Ye Liu Xiang looked at him, seemingly struggling to recognize Ruo Xi Feng's mouth shape, then smiled weakly, his voice hoarse and frail, nodded laboriously, and fainted into Ruo Xi Feng's arms.

  Luo Qifeng was frightened, holding Ye Liuxiang's hands and trembling, wanting to quickly go down to the next floor and then stop Ye Liuxiang's bleeding.

  Just then, Ye Liu Xiang suddenly opened his eyes again.

  Wen Baiyu stood below, Er Shan was no match for Wan Kuang Jing Hou, and soon he had already lost his helmet and armor. Wen Baiyu rushed over to pick up the branch of Jianmu tree, shook off the blood on it, and when he looked up, he saw a shocking scene...

  Ye Liuxiang fainted and suddenly woke up, Luo Qifeng was about to be happy, but Ye Liuxiang's eyes were very unwell, his body quickly became icy cold, a burst of annoying and chilly aura suddenly exploded from Ye Liuxiang's body.

  It's a ghost...

  The spirit has possessed Ye Liu Xiang's body!

  Wen Baiyu immediately felt something was off and shouted: "Be careful!"

  Luo Qifeng and Ye Liuxiang were too close, in a flash, Ye Liuxiang suddenly sprang up from Luo Qifeng's arms, stretched out his hand to grab, and heard a "whooshing" sound. Ye Liuxiang's claw just happened to scratch Luo Qifeng's face, and Luo Qifeng's face was instantly covered with bloodstains, a piece of flesh was scratched off by Ye Liuxiang.

  Ye Liuxiang let out a cold laugh, her eyes gleaming with malice as she gazed at Luo Qifeng. Her other hand transformed into a claw shape and shot forward, but Luo Qifeng reacted swiftly, dodging to the side just in time. Ye Liuxiang's claws didn't quite catch him, but they still tore through his shoulder, causing blood to spurt out.

  Luò Qī Fēng took a step back, his body was Ye Liú Xiǎng's, and Ye Liú Xiǎng didn't know whether he was dead or alive. His chest was still bleeding profusely, and the ghost attached to him without any fear. However, Luò Qī Fēng couldn't bring himself to do it. He dodged twice, but Ye Liú Xiǎng's face had a sly smile on it, as if he knew that Luò Qī Fēng didn't dare to make a move. Suddenly, he kicked Luò Qī Fēng's shoulder wound with great force.

  Luo Qi's figure leaned back, his feet suddenly left empty space, and he fell from the second floor.

  Here, the second floor is not equivalent to the second floor of a house, because it was built through the mountain, and the tomb chamber is very high. Just as Rong Qifeng was about to fall down, Wen Baiyu gritted her teeth and quickly climbed up to the sky. In an instant, wings appeared, and before she had fully transformed into a swan, she caught Rong Qifeng with both hands. However, Rong Qifeng's body was sturdy, and although Wen Baiyu had prepared herself, she still felt like she was being dragged down.

  He caught the person, quickly flapped his wings downwards and landed heavily. The time was extremely short, his body hadn't fully transformed into a swan before he changed back. The clothes on his back were torn from stretching out his wings, and Wen Baiyu's eyes had also turned into a deep red gemstone color.

  Ye Liu Xiang lowered his head, looking at them with a chuckle, and suddenly jumped down from the second floor. "Boom!" A sound was heard, and blood splattered out instantly. Ye Liu Xiang's body was already injured, and the evil spirit attached to him seemed to know that Luo Qi Feng cared about him, so it became even more unscrupulous.

  Luo Qi Feng watched as Ye Liu Xiang's body crashed to the ground, blood splattering everywhere, a ferocious smile on his face that didn't belong to a youth. He slowly got up from the ground, his heart almost bursting open, a low growl emerging from his throat, his eyes shining with an intimidating light. With a loud "bang", he suddenly clenched his fists and rapidly jumped up, charging forward like a ferocious beast.

  The crowd gathered together, and Lu Qi Feng was like a madman, revealing a fierce beast-like ferocity as he charged forward and entwined with Ye Liu Xiang. It seemed that even Ye Liu Xiang's soul hadn't expected Lu Qi Feng to suddenly go berserk, and for a moment, they were at a stalemate.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou stretched out his hand to grab the collar of Er Shan, and slammed him in front of the wooden coffin, saying: "What's inside the coffin? Why do you want to use Ye Liu Xiang to worship?"

  "Hey, hey," Er Shan laughed twice and said: "Are you crazy?! How could I possibly tell you guys! Haha, you're too late, look, just a little bit more and it'll be fine..."

  Although Ye Liu Xiang has been rescued from the stone carving, the blood that had accumulated in the annual rings is still flowing, and that small circle will soon be dyed red.

  Wen Baiyu looked like a wooden stake, Er Shan seemed to know his intention, and smiled: "I advise you not to move the wooden stake, the Blood Sacrifice has begun, no one can move the annual ring, otherwise...ten thousand calamities will not be avoided..."

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou clenched his fists, and his bones crackled with a "ka ka" sound. Er Shan seemed to be somewhat afraid, but there was still a ferocious smile in his eyes.

  Hehe, at this time, You Feng chuckled softly, took off his glasses, clapped his hands, and slowly put on a pair of white gloves, saying: "This kind of rough work, let me take care of it."

  He said, walking up and repeating what Mo Jing Hou had just said: "We want to know what's inside the coffin, why do you need to use Ye Liu Xiang for worship."

  The two mountains coldly laughed and said: "I won't..."

  I'm telling you guys.

  Before he could finish speaking, a loud "Ka Ba!" was heard, followed by Er Shan's mournful wailing. Yi Feng quickly grabbed his arm and twisted it behind him, bending his knee to pin his back, and then pushed forward with force.

  He leaned forward, his arms stretched back, and with a loud crack, he twisted it off. The pain was so intense that cold sweat poured down, and he shouted: "You'll never get me to talk!"

  He smiled and said, "Don't be impatient, it's just beginning."

  As he spoke, his hand relaxed and the person was thrown to the ground. His clean leather shoes lifted up and directly stomped on Er Shan's broken arm at the shoulder, seemingly a light kick, but it made Er Shan immediately let out a loud "Ahhh".

  He looked at the red seal on the annual ring and smiled: "Someone has to be the bad guy, don't worry, there's still a little time..."

  Zou Chengyi frowned in disgust and said, "Fie on you."

  "Alright."

  Yi Feng smiled and said, "My young master can't wait."

  He said, his feet exerting force, the pale face of the second mountain was already about to faint, and he shouted "ah ah ah" in his mouth. The shouting voice echoed in the huge tomb chamber, piece by piece echoes.

  The wind swept away the smile on his face, narrowed his eyes and coldly said: "Speak."

  The two mountains seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and a low tremble came from their throats, saying: "It... is... the seal..."

  His words had just reached this point when suddenly a loud "whooshing" sound was heard, and Ye Liu Xiang fiercely kicked one of the offerings beside him. The offering flew up and shot towards Xi Feng, who took a step back to dodge it. Ye Liu Xiang then kicked up another offering, which directly hit Er Shan's head with a loud "thud", causing his brains to splatter out instantly.

  Zou Chengyi immediately covered his nose, scrunched up his face in distaste, and turned away.

  The wind let out a faint "hiss".

  The soul attached to Ye Liuxiang's body apparently didn't want Er Shan to speak out, just as Ye Liuxiang was about to move, Luo Qifeng grabbed his neck and slammed him to the ground with a loud "thud".

  Ye Liu's eyes gazed at Luo Qi Feng with a strange, mournful look, and his throat emitted an eerie laugh. "Can you bear it? Can you bear to hit him? I won't go out..."

  Luo Qifeng's eyes had turned a bright green, like transparent jade, staring angrily at Ye Liu Xiang on the ground, breathing rapidly.

  Wen Baiyu suddenly felt that Ruo Qifeng's eyes seemed to be a bit like the angry gaze of the stone door or the heavenly ladder, perhaps it was all because of the stone door.

  Wen Baiyu looked at the annual ring, and the bloodstain on it was only left with a small half circle. Wen Baiyu said: "This time it's really too late."

  Wan Xi Jing Hou took a glance at the two mountains that were smashed by the offerings, suddenly walked over, stretched out his hand to grab the still bleeding Er Shan, then with a fierce swing, directly threw Er Shan's corpse onto the wooden stake coffin.

  Er Shan's corpse came into contact with the blood on the annual ring, and in an instant, a loud "Boom!" sound was heard, like an explosion. Er Shan's corpse was blown away and rolled far away to the ground.

  This move startled everyone, and Ni Shan was right. Once the sacrifice began, no one could touch the wheel of years again. Ni Shan's corpse was blown away, but his clothes also absorbed the blood on the wheel of years. Just now, there was still a small half circle left, but now all the blood in the inner circle had been sucked away, and the excess blood accumulated in the wheel of years had also been sucked away. There was no more blood flowing into it, presenting an awkward situation where it couldn't be moved up or down.

  Ye Liu Xiang looked at the coffin, his eyes flashing with fury, and in a hoarse, mechanical voice, he said: "You actually dare to stop the sacrifice! I..."

  His words were not yet finished, "Bang!" A sound rang out, and Luo Qifeng had already hit Ye Liuxiang's cheek with a punch. Ye Liuxiang's face instantly swelled up by half, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at Luo Qifeng in surprise, and said with a smile: "So you're not that concerned about him either..."

  Ye Liu Xiang was still speaking when Kou Qifeng had already pulled him up from the ground with one hand, holding Ye Liu Xiang's collar with both hands. His voice was hoarse and terrifying as he said: "Get out, roll out of his body!"

  Luo Qifeng's voice was almost a roar, while Ye Liuxiang just laughed and let out a "heh heh" sound, as if this body was his protective shell. As long as the spirit attached itself to Ye Liuxiang's body, Luo Qifeng would be powerless against him.

  Just after Ye Liu Xiang laughed, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Rong Qifeng, scratching his face. Rong Qifeng's face already had scratch marks on it, and with Ye Liu Xiang's second scratch, blood spurted out immediately. Ye Liu Xiang then kicked both feet at Rong Qifeng's chest, causing Rong Qifeng's body to lean back, almost making him fall onto the wooden stake along with Ye Liu Xiang.

  Luo Qi suddenly opened his eyes wide and threw Ye Liu out with a flick of his wrist.

  Wen Baiyu let out a loud "Hoo—" and took a deep breath, running over to make a fierce tackle, colliding with Luo Qifeng's body. The two of them were sent flying sideways, barely avoiding the wooden stake. However, the blood on Luo Qifeng's face splattered onto the annual ring of the stake, filling it with a "splat" sound, as the bloodstain instantly filled the ring that was in a state of "half-stop".

  Wen Baiyu and Luo Qifeng got up from the ground, only to see that the annual ring was emitting a faint green light, which was constantly shining brighter and brighter.

  Wen Baiyu shouted "not good", Ye Liuxiang saw this scene and suddenly burst out laughing, saying: "It's all here, no effort needed."

  He said that, but was caught by someone in one hand, and Wan Qi Jing Hou suddenly lifted the person up and said: "He won't make a move, nor will I on his behalf."

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou said, suddenly throwing the person to the ground, lifting his leg with a "thud" sound, directly kicking Ye Liu Xiang's shoulder, Ye Liu Xiang's body was kicked and retreated backwards with a "whooshing" sound.

  Luo Qifeng took a deep breath and said: "Xiaoye..."

  Wen Baiyu blocked Lu Qi's path and said: "Don't go any further, you must let the spirit flow out of Ye Ruxue's body."

  Luo Qifeng naturally understood this truth, Ye Liuxiang now needs emergency hemostasis, but the soul has been occupying his body, taking Ye Liuxiang as a protective shell, which is not good for Ye Liuxiang either.

  Ye Liu Xiang was kicked to the ground and couldn't get up, spitting out a big mouthful of blood. Before he could even lift his head, Wan Xi Jing Hou had already walked over, grabbed the person on the ground and said: "I hope I don't have to say it for the third time... Get it out from his body."

  He said, suddenly loosening his grip, Ye Liu Xiang "thudded" to the ground with a loud noise, making a "hmm..." sound, and then a burst of black smoke erupted from Ye Liu Xiang's body.

  At the same time, the glowing coffin lid made a "click" sound, the coffin's cover made a "bang" sound, all the nails burst open, and the latch also opened. The bloody coffin board flew out in an instant and hit the tomb wall with a loud "bang".

  The coffin was filled with black smoke, and it was impossible to see what was inside. A wisp of black smoke rose from the coffin, and the spirit that had just escaped from Ye Liu's body rushed towards it at lightning speed.

  Luo Qifeng didn't think, pushed open Wen Baiyu, and rushed forward to block it. Bo didn't expect that halfway through, a Cheng Yaojin suddenly appeared, directly blocking the way between him and Hei Yan. Hei Yan rose up, fiercely pounced forward, and in an instant, drilled into Luo Qifeng's body.

  Luo Qifeng seemed to be in agony, his facial expression twisted, letting out a loud "Hoo—" roar, and then he started panting rapidly. A burst of air suddenly erupted from the coffin, just like an explosion.

  Wen Baiyu was pushed away by Lu Qifeng, but he still got closest to the coffin. Suddenly, he pounced forward and fell to the ground. Wan Jinhou rushed over and blocked him with his body, while others also quickly fell to the ground.

  A massive blast of air sent everyone flying, and Wan Jie Hou shielded Wen Bai Yu in his arms. Wen Bai Yu stretched out her hand to tightly cover the mouth of the bag, "Boom!" The two of them crashed heavily into the tomb wall before coming to a stop.

  A massive gust of wind came rushing in, accompanied by a sound similar to an explosion that lasted for a very long time. What was astonishing was that the tomb chamber did not collapse and remained intact, with only the second floor's small staircase shaking constantly, as if it could not withstand the impact of the air flow. The stone statue hung precariously from the sky, swaying slightly.

  After the impact of the air flow, everyone got up from the ground and saw that the coffin in the middle of the tomb was intact. Luo Qifeng was crawling beside the coffin, seemingly losing consciousness. Ye Liuxiang fell not far away, overturned by the air flow.

  Wen Baiyu crawled up, first checking the small feathers and blood marrow flowers in her pocket. The two little ones were dazed from the explosion, and Xiao Yu sat in the pocket shaking his head.

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou opened his backpack and saw that the two eggs inside were still intact, but the soft cloth wrapping them had been shaken open. He reached in to touch them and found that the red egg had numerous cracks on its surface.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou furrowed his brow, and immediately reached out to take out the red egg. Under the light, he saw that the egg indeed had cracks all over it, with some of the lines being very deep, and had already opened up a gap. The opening was quite large, and one could vaguely see the white feathers inside through the crack.

  Wen Baiyu took a look and was shocked to see that it had cracked so quickly. Was it because of the explosion? But there was no time to think about it now, Wen Baiyu rushed over and dragged Ye Liuxiang over. Ye Liuxiang had fallen into a deep coma, barely breathing, his chest not rising or falling.

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou stretched out his hand and drew a line on his palm, letting the blood drip onto Ye Liu Xiang's chest. Ye Liu Xiang was still in a coma, but his breathing gradually became more pronounced.

  Everyone wanted to go and set up the kite again, but before they could get there, Wen Baiyu suddenly said: "Wait..."

  Others looked at Wen Baiyu, and Wen Baiyu pointed forward, saying: "The corpse of Ershan is gone."

  Everyone took a look, and indeed it was so. The body of Ershan had disappeared without knowing what happened. Just now the airflow was so strong, but at most it would only blow people away. Although the tomb chamber was large, it was very empty, and one could see the head with one glance. The position where Ershan had just lain down had no human shadow anymore.

  Everyone's gaze quickly swept around the tomb chamber, and Wan Qi Jing Hou narrowed his eyes and said: "Over there."

  Only to see the already smashed Second Mountain, with brains and blood flowing everywhere, his body also exploded with flesh flying everywhere. However, at this moment, he slowly crawled up from the ground, his ferocious face revealing a terrifying expression, glaring at them with hatred, then staring at the motionless Luo Qi Feng, saying: "Return to me... Return to me..."

  Wen Baiyu said: "Is that ghost attached to Er Shan's body?"

  Er Shan's face was extremely ferocious, struggling to get up, with his battered body, he suddenly ran forward, rushing towards Luo Xuanfeng.

  Wen Baiyu was about to rush over to save someone, but then he saw Luo Qifeng's hand suddenly move, as if he had woken up. Moreover, the movement was extremely fast, and in an instant, he flipped over from the ground and got up. Er Shan happened to be running over, and just as he arrived, he met Luo Qifeng's green eyes, which seemed even more mysterious than before.

  Luo Qifeng grabbed Er Shan's neck with one hand, and with a slight exertion of force, he directly pulled Er Shan up from the ground. His eyes were wide open in anger, but his gaze was dull and confused, seemingly without any awareness.

  Luo Qi fiercely slammed Er Shan to the ground, with great force. The tiles emitted a crisp "crack" sound, and Er Shan's body let out a dull "thud". His bones were definitely shattered.

  This isn't over yet, Qiu Feng suddenly went crazy and dragged Er Shan again, crazily pushing him forward, "Bang!" With a loud noise, he directly threw Er Shan into the coffin. Er Shan seemed to want to struggle out, his hands grasping the coffin wall, constantly trying to climb out.

  Luo Qifeng pressed down on his neck, exerting great force to push him into the coffin. A "crack" sound was heard, and it's likely that Er Shan's neck was directly broken.

  The two mountains finally stopped moving, a burst of black smoke suddenly emerged from the coffin, and the soul seemed to want to escape, rushing towards the tomb gate.

  The soul rushed towards the wooden door, stirring up a strong gust of wind, blowing everyone's eyes open, Zou Cheng grabbed the nearby Xi Feng, almost being blown away.

  Wen Baiyu immediately covered her mouth, and the small feathers were almost blown away because they had wings. Xiao Xuehua quickly wrapped herself around a vine to prevent herself from being blown away.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou blocked it for a moment, but the spirit had no shape and directly passed through Wan Xi Jing Hou's chest, violently drilling out.

  Wen Baiyu rushed over as soon as he saw him and supported Wan Jinhong, saying: "How are you? Are you injured?"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou shook his head, looked down at himself and said: "No, he has no form, can't hurt me."

  Wen Baiyu finally let out a breath of relief and carefully examined Wan Jingshou again, and indeed there were no wounds on his body, only then did he truly feel at ease.

  Luo Qifeng took two steps back, his eyes struggling to come out of a daze. He stretched out his hands and looked at them, they were all covered in blood. He couldn't believe it, he let out two rough breaths, looking at Er Shan who was lying in the coffin. The upper half of Er Shan's body was inside the coffin, while the lower half was hanging outside, his death pose extremely terrifying.

  Luo Qifeng was somewhat surprised and took two steps back.

  Wen Baiyu didn't know what was wrong with him and asked: "Are you okay?"

  Luo Qifeng's breathing was still a bit unstable, he raised his bloody hand and touched his chest, saying: "I... I don't know either, the things in the coffin seem to want to drill into my body."

  Wen Baiyu was startled, the black fog rising from this coffin was exactly the same as the one that had been released from the stone cave, chasing after them relentlessly. It seemed to be another vengeful spirit, and yet it had actually entered Rong Qifeng's body! Had Rong Qifeng also been possessed?

  But Luo Qifeng's thinking is now normal, and he doesn't feel any discomfort. Luo Qifeng said slowly: "It's just that... I feel my temper has gotten worse..."

  Luo Qifeng didn't have time to examine himself, and ran over to look at Ye Liuxiang lying on the ground. Ye Liuxiang's breathing was starting to stabilize, but due to excessive blood loss, his face was extremely pale.

  Lu Qi picked up the person on the ground, and Ye Liu's response was to let out a pained "hiss" as he moved. He then woke up, opened his eyes, and saw Lu Qi's concerned face. He couldn't help but open his mouth, searching for his voice for half a day before saying, "Uncle..."

  Luo Qifeng immediately nodded and said: "Nothing's wrong, I'll take you out right away, you're fine."

  Ye Liu Xiang nodded with a hint of effort and then let out another "hiss" sound, saying: "Uncle, why does my face hurt so much..."

  As soon as he finished speaking, Zou Cheng let out a loud "hahaha" and burst into laughter. Yi Feng disapproved of this and said: "Young Master, you're laughing too loudly."

  Zou Chengyi also felt a cough.

  It's not that Zhou Chengyi can't be blamed, Wen Baiyu also wanted to laugh, Ye Liu Xiang's face was swollen with a slap, obviously from being punched by Luo Qifeng earlier, it was quite high and looked congested.

  Luo Qifeng's face looked a bit unnatural as he said, "It's nothing, just...just a little swollen..."

  Ye Liu Xiang couldn't remember what she did when she was possessed, but she stared at Luo Qi Feng's face and smiled wryly, saying: "Uncle, your face is disfigured... it's so ugly..."

  Luo Qifeng couldn't help but laugh and cry, his cheeks and chin were scratched twice by Ye Liuxiang, and it was a fierce scratch, how could he not be disfigured, and a lot of blood flowed out.

  "Shut up, you little brat," said Luo Qifeng. "Close your eyes and don't say a word. Hurry up and rest for a bit. I'll take you out in a while."

  Ye Liu Xiang closed his eyes obediently and might have fallen asleep due to exhaustion from talking earlier, his breathing was still relatively stable.

  Ye Liu Xiang was nestled in Luo Qi Feng's arms, looking very obedient and cute. Luo Qi Feng couldn't help but sigh, gently stroking Ye Liu Xiang's forehead.

  Wan Qi Jing Hou said: "Wait a moment."

  He said, walking to the coffin and reaching in to pull out Er Shan, tossing him aside, then looking back into the coffin, his brow furrowing.

  As the crowd gathered around, Wen Baiyu immediately understood why he frowned. The coffin was just like the stone cave, there was no corpse inside. Perhaps it was a spirit that needed a blood sacrifice to open the coffin.

  This annular coffin is actually made of gold, and a golden cicada is carved inside. Except for the wooden shape, it is almost identical to the coffins in the stone cave and Kunlun Mountain.

  "What is this thing for?" said Wen Baiyu.

  He said, bending down to use the phoenix bone spoon to stir the coffin material, there were some burial objects inside, and in the middle of the burial objects was a wooden box with a stump, Wen Baiyu recognized it at a glance, this box was very valuable, because it was also made of undying tree, on which was carved a angry owl, and the owl's eyes were made of jadeite, shining dimly.

  Wen Baiyu wanted to pick up the box, but Wan Jingshou said: "Wait a minute, just in case."

  He said, taking out a pair of gloves from his backpack and putting them on, then took the box out of the coffin.

  The box was rectangular, with a small coffin-like feel to it. Wan Xi Jing Hou reached out and tried to pry it open, but immediately furrowed his brow and said: "This is a seven-ring password lock, you need to know the password to open it. If you force it open, who knows what kind of mechanism is inside, and whether it will damage the things inside the box."

  Wen Baiyu looked at the password lock with a bronze style, having seven rings, each ring had a word on it, but these words were very rare, Wen Baiyu couldn't understand them, and Zou Chengyi also frowned and said he couldn't understand.

  Wen Baiyu immediately laughed and said, "Is there anything else you can't understand?"

  Zou Chengyi said: "Can't your man understand it either?"

  Wen Baiyu: "......"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou shrugged and said, "You can take it away and look at it slowly."

  Wen Baiyu said: "This is indeed so, it's probably a Chu character/script, let Gan Zhu take a look later and he'll know."

  Everyone looked at the coffin again, and there were other burial objects inside, which looked very rich. This coffin was obviously different from the other two, because it was much more exquisite than the other two, and the blood sacrifice method of the annual ring was also very special.

  Wen Baiyu found it strange. If the blood of Ye Liu Xiang was used, it was because Ye Liu Xiang was born on the ninth day and could live forever between the cicada shells. Then why did the blood splashed by Luo Qifeng also complete the blood sacrifice?

  Everyone simply searched around and found nothing valuable in the coffin, as Ye Liu Xiang was heavily injured and couldn't stay for too long. They did manage to obtain a small box that appeared from the annual ring coffin, and also recovered Jian Mu's branch, which was quite a gain. With that, everyone prepared to leave this place.

  Lu Qifeng held Ye Liuxiang and walked out, during which Ye Liuxiang was sometimes awake and sometimes dizzy. When he woke up, he would chat with Lu Qifeng for a few sentences, and seemed to be feeling better. After all, Wan Kuangjing's blood healing ability was very strong, and Ye Liuxiang's wound had almost stopped bleeding.

  Everyone rushed out of the tomb without stopping, and when they went in, they didn't know the target, so the tomb felt particularly long. But when they came out, the goal was very clear, so there was motivation, and they quickly walked out.

  They came out of Kongtong Mountain and sent Ye Liuxiang to the hospital. Because Ye Liuxiang's wound looked very serious, it was already considered a severe case. Luo Qifeng could accompany him by his bedside, and he didn't sleep all night, holding Ye Liuxiang's hand tightly.

  At night, Ruo Qifeng fell asleep. Ye Liuxiang quietly got up to go to the bathroom and removed the monitoring equipment. As soon as he did, the monitor emitted a "beep-beep-beep" sound, and Ruo Qifeng immediately woke up, looking at Ye Liuxiang and saying: "Where are you going?"

  Ye Liu said obediently: "I want to go to the toilet."

  Luo Qifeng let out a breath, thinking Ye Liuxiang was going to escape again. Hearing him say he needed to use the restroom, his expression relaxed a bit, saying: "You have injuries on your body, don't move, afraid of tearing them open, I'll take you there."

  Ye Liu Xiang smiled and obediently stretched out his hand, letting Luo Qi Feng hold him, and said with a smile: "Uncle, did you think I was going to run away?"

  Luo Qi Feng: "......"

  Lu Qi Feng carried him to the bathroom and then stood outside waiting. After ten minutes, Ye Liu Xiang still hadn't come out, so he couldn't help but knock on the door. Ye Liu Xiang's breathing was very clear through the door panel, but he didn't say a word. Lu Qi Feng was startled, thinking that Ye Liu Xiang had fainted from his wound splitting open again, and immediately pushed open the door.

  As a result, Ye Liu saw Xiang sitting there alone, not going to the bathroom, but rather communicating/emotionally interacting with his right hand.

  Ye Liu Xiang was sweating all over, panting heavily, "huff... huff...", when he saw Luo Qi Feng come in, he lifted his eyelids to look at him, with a hint of grievance, and said: "Uncle, you deceived me...... why is it that when I do it myself, it's not as comfortable as when you do it?"

  Luo Qifeng took a deep breath, immediately pulled out the quilt and put it on the bed, saying: "It's late at night, don't mess around, if you don't want to go to the bathroom, just sleep."

  Ye Liu responded in the quilt, twisting and turning non-stop, saying: "No, no, uncle, teach me again..."

  Luo Qifeng felt like he was going crazy, Ye Liuxiang was a seriously ill patient, and he was the "family member" accompanying him in bed, but instead he had to teach this young whippersnapper how to masturbate in the middle of the night.

  The ward wasn't a single room, but fortunately there were only the two of them, all the other beds were empty. Ye Liu Rong was nestled in Lu Qi Feng's arms, panting constantly, making humming noises with her nose and saying: "Uncomfortable, uncomfortable, uncle... you're pressing on my back..."

  Luo Qifeng finally couldn't help but let out a loud "hiss", his expression ferocious as he glared at Ye Liuxiang, saying: "If it weren't for the fact that you're injured, you'd be dead meat today."

  Ye Liu Xiang didn't understand what "dead" meant, and clung to Luo Qi Feng. Ye Liu Xiang couldn't express his emotions with just his right hand, but he already had a feeling. Luo Qi Feng was afraid that his wound would reopen, but it was also because Ye Liu Xiang was too tender and inexperienced. With just one finger, Luo Qi Feng made him climax, and Ye Liu Xiang's vision turned white as he panted twice before fainting.

  The next day, the hemoglobin test result was even lower due to the exhaustion from the previous night. The doctor's face turned as black as a pot bottom, and he couldn't get out of bed. He had to take supplements and rest in bed for at least half a month.

  Wen Baihe and they stayed in a nearby hotel for a few days, after Ye Liuxiang's condition stabilized, he was discharged from the hospital and went home to rest. However, Ye Liuxiang had no home, so Luo Qifeng took him away. Ye Liuxiang was naturally very happy and followed Luo Qifeng home with a smile.

  Wen Baihe and others are going back to Beijing, Zou Chengyi and Xi Feng left ahead of time.

  Wen Baiyu and Wan Kui Jinghou returned to Beijing, and the two of them went home first. Wen Baiyu took a bath, exhausted, and then prepared water for Xiao Yu Mao to take a bath. Xiao Xue Hua had already arrived home but didn't go find Xue Hua and Guan Nan, instead lingering at Wen Baiyu's house, chasing after Xiao Yu Mao to play.

  Wen Baiyu was at his wit's end, giving Xiao Yu a bath. He already had a feeling of chaos, and Xiao Yu was especially afraid of water. The two big wings flapped wildly, splashing water all over Wen Baiyu's face.

  Xiao Xue Mu Hua also came to make trouble, stretching out vines to chase Xiao Yu Mao Juan, Xiao Yu Mao Juan cried and jumped, almost blowing the roof off.

  Wen Baiyu was fed up and finally handed over the mess to Wan Jijinghou, letting Wan Jijinghou be the nanny dad.

  Wan Qi Jing Hou's majesty is quite great, Xiao Yu Mao looks very wronged, pouting and obediently taking a bath. Xiao Xue Hua is still making trouble, but Wan Qi Jing Hou just gives her a glance and she also sits obediently beside him.

  After taking a bath, Wan Xi Jing Hou fed Xiao Yu Mao some milk, and after eating his fill, Xiao Yu Mao fell asleep with the bottle in his arms. Xiao Xue Mu Hua lay down beside him, curled up around Xiao Yu Mao and also fell asleep.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou settled the two little guys down, worrying about where to put them, and couldn't just abandon them in the living room. At this time, Yao Shou and Hua She entered, and saw the adorable little feathers.

  The beast was enchanted, staring at the little feathers and saying: "Ah, so cute! However, it's a bit too soft and fluffy, how can it grow up to be like a tyrant? This is also too unrealistic."

  Wan Xi Jing Hou raised an eyebrow and said, "Then help me take a look."

  The beast immediately nodded like a garlic press and said: "Okay okay! No problem, little master is so cute!"

  Although the snake was somewhat reluctant, they were in a hurry to do other things when they returned home. However, the beast particularly liked Mengmeng's small feathers and the snake couldn't bear to disappoint him, so he let the beast carry Mengmeng's small feathers and Xiaoxuehua into the house.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou found someone to look after the kids, immediately went to take a bath, opened the door and entered the bedroom. First, he checked on the two new egg babies in the incubator, one red and one white, leaning against each other. The red one's head was a bit bigger, and there were already cracks on it. The white one felt very smooth, but he wasn't sure if it was just an illusion. He thought the eggshell seemed a bit thick, and there was no reaction at all.

  Wen Baiyu had already snuggled under the quilt and fallen asleep, occupying the entire bed.

  Wan Jie Jing Hou smiled and walked over, lifting the covers off Wen Bai Yu's bed. Wen Bai Yu's sleeping clothes were rolled up, revealing a patch of skin on his waist. Wan Jie Jing Hou reached out to touch it, leaning across Wen Bai Yu's body with his arm propping him up, his face close to Wen Bai Yu's ear as he whispered, "Bai Yu? Are you asleep?"

  Wen Baiyu muttered and said: "I'm so tired of this, go away..."

  Wan Xi Jing Hou then leaned in close to his ear and said: "It's only eight o'clock, it's too early."

  "Wen Baiyu didn't open her eyes and said: 'Don't, I want to sleep, you go take care of the kids.'"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou didn't say a word, but kept kissing his forehead, then kissed his eyes, nose and lips along the way.

  Wen Baiyu's lips slightly opened, and Wan Jingshou inserted his tongue, entwining it with Wen Baiyu's, back-and-forth kissing. Wen Baiyu's breathing immediately became heavy. Wan Jingshou reached down, his voice husky and unable to be restrained, intentionally lowering it, making the sound extremely hoarse, carrying a hint of sensuality, saying: "Baiyu? Feeling something?"

  Wen Baiyu shook her head slightly, feeling like her ears were going to fall off!

  Wen Baiyu rolled her eyes and said: "You touch like this, can't you feel anything?!"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou leaned in close to his lips and said, "Bai Yu, it's still early, let's do it for a bit, touch me, I'm suffocating."

  Wen Baiyu's face turned red, and Wan Jingshou didn't care about his dignity anymore. He even asked Wen Baiyu to touch him, but Wen Baiyu refused. Wan Jingshou then grabbed Wen Baiyu's hand and made him touch his abs. Wen Baiyu reluctantly patted it twice.

  Two people hadn't been intimate for some days, Wen Baiyu was already at the end of his rope and couldn't withstand Wan Kuangjing's beauty trap, he was defeated time and again, and immediately surrendered, panting heavily.

  But just at this moment, Wen Baiyu suddenly struggled and said: "You... don't be like that... you wear that, is it okay..."

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou smiled and intentionally said: "What are you wearing?"

  Wen Bai's face turned bright red as she stared at him and said: "Your efficiency is too high, I can't take it..."

  Wan Xi Jing Hou leaned in close and kissed his neck, rubbing his lips against his ear, saying: "I'll just pretend you're flattering me."

  He finished speaking, pinched Wen Baiyu's neck, and Wen Baiyu immediately let out a comfortable hum like a cat, relaxed, Wan Jingshou left for a while, then came back, stretched out his hand to turn off the lamp, and his voice was full of temptation: "Baiyu, look at me?"

  Wen Baiyu is now feeling extremely uncomfortable, and doesn't know what Wan Jingshou went to do. Turning her head back, her face suddenly turned bright red, and her mind was filled with exploding fireworks. Wan Jingshou obviously lost his composure. Wen Baiyu previously only knew that Wan Jingshou had a bit of a shopping addiction, but didn't expect his perverted tendencies to be so strong...

  The lights went out and the room was pitch black. In a corner of the room, something was glowing with an eerie light...

  Wen Baiyu kicked Wan Jinhou and said, "What are you doing?"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou then had nothing unnatural, held him down and smiled: "Do you like fluorescent or do you like convex massage?"

  Wen Baiyu just wanted to find a seam in the ground to drill into, wanting to kick Wan Jie Jing Hou, who had already been caught and was barefoot. The consequences were predictable. Wen Baiyu's breath was erratic, and she was almost knocked unconscious from being tossed around, but still managed to add one more sentence: "Wan Jie Jing Hou... I like your grandfather!"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou chuckled and said: "That's not possible, you can only like me... Bai Yu, do you like me?"

  Starting from 8 pm, the time was actually not enough to use. Wen Baiyu initially shouted loudly "Wan Qi Jing Hou you big brother", but in the end could only cry and say "I like".

  When Wen Baiyu passed out, it seemed like dawn was breaking...

  When Wen Baiyu woke up again, it was dark outside. She glanced at her watch and saw that it was 6 o'clock in the evening. What a terrible day!

  Wen Baiyu struggled to get out of bed, feeling refreshed and without any discomfort, but her back hurt terribly and her waist felt like it was going to break.

  Wen Baiyu supported his waist and opened the door to see Xiao Shou sitting on the sofa, teasing Xiao Yu Mao, saying: "Hey, master, can you get out of bed now?"

  Wen Baiyu: "......"

  Wen Baiyu is now like a rabbit's ears being pulled by a deceitful beast.

  Xiao Yu Mao heard his voice and let out an "ah" sound, rushing towards Wen Bai Yu with a waving hand, it seemed that the Xiao Xue Hua had already been taken away.

  Wen Baiyu walked over and sat down on the sofa. As soon as he sat down, his expression twisted slightly, then he silently stood up again.

  The beast chuckled and said: "Master, your body is not good, you need to exercise more... Oh, right, the tyrant said he's going to a small restaurant to pack some dishes back."

  Wen Baiyu thought for a moment, she had been lying in bed all day and was almost asleep. She decided to go downstairs and take a walk instead. So she went back to change her clothes and then headed down to the small restaurant.

  It was just dinner time, Wen Baiyu pushed the door and walked in. The lively chatter inside suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at him with a "whoosh", then whispered to each other in low voices.

  "Oh my, I heard that Boss Xiao Ge and Da Zong Zi even have a son now!"

  "Waaahhh... I don't have a chance anymore!! Waaaahh..."

  "My god, and I heard that the boss's son looks exactly like Da Zongzi!!"

  "I really want to see a cute glutinous rice ball that looks like our boss's little brother~"

  Wen Baiyu: "......"

  Wen Baiyu thought to herself, what's going on? Why are they all coming to eat zongzi again at night, and isn't her own son a good enough reason?!

  Wan Ji Jing Hou spotted Wen Bai Yu at a glance, walked over, supported him and placed his hand on his waist, saying: "How did you come down? Is your body alright?"

  When Wan Xi Jing Hou said this, many guests looked at Wen Bai Yu with a gaze of regret and disappointment...

  Wen Baiyu glared at him and said, "Don't move me, it hurts."

  Wan Xi Jing Hou gently pinched his waist and said: "I'll help you massage it, is it better now?"

  A sour and aching feeling, but after the soreness passed, it felt quite comfortable, relieving some fatigue. Wen Baiyu sat behind the counter, propping himself up with his hands on the counter, letting Wan Qi Jinghou massage him.

  Wen Baiyu was enjoying Wan Zongjing's service while saying: "By the way, have you shown Taoyin and the password lock to Gan Zhu?"

  This appearance is just like a landlord...

  Wan Qi Jinghou said: "Given, Gan Zhu said that he couldn't understand it for a while and needed to study it for several days."

  Wen Baiyu said: "Gan Zhu doesn't understand it either, isn't that a trouble?"

  Just as they were talking, Gan Zhu walked out from behind and saw Wen Baiyu. He came over to greet her and said: "That last rubbing of the inscription is too badly damaged, almost all the useful characters on the side have been scraped off."

  "So nothing can be seen anymore?"

  Gan Zhu said: "It's not necessarily so, but one thing is certain, those words include the two characters 'eternal life'."

  Wen Baiyu was surprised and said: "Really can live forever?"

  Gan Zhu said: "The password lock has not been opened yet, but I've studied it a bit, and there are indeed mechanisms inside. If the password lock is forcibly damaged, the things inside will be damaged, but the password lock is not advanced to have a limited number of attempts, so I can try several more times."

  Wen Baiyu nodded slightly, just at this moment, a sudden "bang" sound was heard.

  Everyone turned around in surprise, and the voice came from behind the small restaurant, which was a workroom that had been converted into a bedroom for Gan Zhu.

  Everyone didn't know what happened, there was a sound of something falling, and they rushed over to take a look.

  Gan Zhu's bedroom door was ajar, and when everyone pushed it open to take a look, they were all shocked. They saw a wooden box on the ground, which was the password-locked box they had brought out from Congtou Mountain. The password lock had already been opened, and the contents inside had fallen out. To their surprise, there were many small wooden pieces with dense characters carved on them, scattered all over the floor.

  Just as Gan Zhu had left and Wen Baiyu was talking to Wang Hou, someone snuck into the small restaurant and opened the password lock in less than two minutes.

  Whether there are other things in the box or they have been taken away is even more unknown.

  Nobody was in the mood to care about those things, because right next to the wooden box, Hun Dun was lying on the ground with his body covered in blood. The back of his head had been smashed and was constantly bleeding, his clothes were already wet, and the floor was stained with a large patch of blood. His face was extremely pale, and his hands were stretched out in front of him, as if he had tried to protect the wooden box before losing consciousness...

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