Chapter 94: The Tomb of Wei Xuan Gong 4

  Yi Feng smiled and said: "Wen Baiyu is pregnant."

  Wen Baiyu: *silence*

  Wen Baiyu felt that things were already unbearable, and to make matters worse, Yi Feng was still making jokes. Looking at his smiling face made her want to punch him.

  Others also had an expression of disbelief.

  "What?"

  He looked at their expressions and said, "What's with your reactions? Are you for real?"

  Zou Cheng gave him a cold look and said, "How did you switch?"

  Yi Feng laughed and said: "The Candle Dragon's species does not distinguish between male and female, in other words, the Candle Dragon is only male. How can you let the Candle Dragon reproduce?"

  Peng Siye was somewhat surprised and couldn't help but take a few more glances at Wan Kuang Jing Hou, saying: "In other words, Zhu Long and what creature can... cough, give birth?"

  Yi Feng nodded and said, "The key is still to look at the body shape. The reason why the Candle Dragon became extinct in ancient times was largely due to hunting, another reason being that its body shape was too large, making it difficult to find a suitable mate for reproduction."

  Yi Feng said with a solemn oath, Wen Baiyu's face turned slightly green, and she subconsciously looked at her belly before her face started to flush again.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou then revealed a hint of surprise, suddenly thinking that Wen Bai Yu hadn't been eating much these past few days and would feel nauseous at the smell of canned beef, and had been sleeping all along the way.

  Wan Ji Jing Hou grasped Wen Bai Yu's arm tightly and said: "Bai Yu, is it true?"

  Wen Baiyu was so embarrassed that he almost died, he had never thought of having children before. When he saw Guan Nan giving birth to Xiaoxue's child, the scene was shocking and terrifying, with blood everywhere, which left an indelible psychological shadow on Wen Baiyu.

  And I'm a man, how can I give birth to a child?

  The key is still that Candle Dragon has no integrity, and can actually let any race have children...

  Wen Bai Yu gave him a white eye and said: "How would I know."

  Wen Baiyu thought to herself, even if there was something, doing it like that last night wouldn't have gotten rid of it?!

  Everyone's expression suddenly became colorful, Zou Chengyi, Peng Siye and Mo Yang all started to size up Wen Baiyu, although there was no malice, but it made Wen Baiyu's hair stand on end, especially Zou Chengyi, whose eyes were filled with a smile, as if he was about to tease Wen Baiyu at any moment.

  Wen Baiyu's feathers were ruffled by their gaze, Peng Siye squatted down and whispered to Wan Kuangjing: "First of all, congratulations to Master Jing, and after we go out, also teach me."

  Although Peng Siye's voice was very small, Wen Baiyu heard it clearly and suddenly rolled her eyes, struggling to get up.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou immediately supported him and said: "Be careful, is your body uncomfortable? You fainted just now, do you have any uncomfortable feelings?"

  Wen Baiyu: "......"

  Extinction is candle dragon, but not Hongtu, Wen Baiyu feels that now Wan Qi Jing Hou treats him as a rare protected animal.

  Wen Baiyu didn't want to discuss this issue with them, it was simply too absurd. He couldn't imagine what he would look like if he were pregnant, and besides, dragons laid eggs, so did that mean there was an egg in his belly!?

  Wen Baiyu changed the subject and said: "By the way, when I fainted earlier, I vaguely saw someone."

  Everyone immediately changed the subject. Zou Chengyi said: "What person? The one buried in the tomb, could it be Crown Prince Yin?"

  Wen Baiyu said: "No, it's someone I know, I really want to see Fang Jing."

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou frowned and said: "Fang Jing?"

  "Isn't that Fang Jing already dead? And he died at home more than a month ago, which means it should be before we set out for the Lower Fight."

  Wen Baiyu shook her head and said: "I don't know either, but it was definitely Fang Jing. I saw him very clearly, but his face was deathly pale and his lips were purple. He didn't look angry."

  Mo Yang said: "Is it possible that Fang Jing has turned into a rice dumpling?"

  Zou Chengyi said: "The key is that your intersection is Peng Zu's tomb, what did he come here for?"

  Wen Baiyu said: "Is it just for building a wooden hut?"

  Zou Cheng furrowed his brow and said: "More and more people want to rob us, let's hurry up."

  Wen Baiyu nodded slightly, and Wan Qi Jinghou walked over, saying: "Baiyu, I'll carry you?"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou's voice was particularly gentle, so gentle that it could squeeze out water. I estimate he hated to raise his voice a little louder, fearing it would shock the egg out of Wen Bai Yu's belly.

  Wen Baiyu said: "Can you be normal for once?"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou smiled and kissed Wen Bai Yu's cheek, saying: "No way, I'm so excited now."

  Wen Baiyu wiped his face with the back of his hand and said, "I'm warning you, don't do that again..."

  "Don't worry, I have a grasp of the situation."

  Wen Baiyu looked at Wan Jingshou with suspicion, feeling that he didn't seem to have any intention of being reasonable.

  Wen Baiyu said: "That fragrance just now, is it Longyan incense?"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou nodded and said: "However, there are things inside that can restrain fantasy."

  Wen Baiyu said strangely: "Is it for anti-theft? But using Longyan incense as anti-theft, isn't that too luxurious?"

  There is also Fang Jing.

  Fang Jing is already dead, but suddenly appears here, and judging from his movements, he doesn't look like a zombie. If he were a zombie, it wouldn't make sense that Wen Baiyu opened her eyes and he ran away.

  Wen Baiyu was walking along when he suddenly saw several small recesses on the wall, just like those in a treasure trove. Inside were many dragons, but they were only about the size of a palm and each dragon had something in its mouth. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a small incense burner, from which a faint scent was wafting.

  Wen Baiyu heard it and suddenly felt dizzy in his head. Wan Jinhou pulled him and said, "It's this fragrance."

  Everyone covered their mouths and noses with their hands, then fanned them a few times. The dragon-shaped incense burners had already burned clean, leaving only the lingering scent of incense. After waving it away with their hands, there was no smell left. It seemed like a very small trick.

  Wen Baiyu carefully looked at the dragon-shaped incense burners, which appeared every few meters, looking like decorations, and those dragons were all gold, making the tomb path golden and magnificent.

  Wen Baiyu looked at it and suddenly exclaimed "ah", as if she had thought of something, immediately took off her backpack and quickly opened it to find something inside.

  Mo Yang said: "What are you looking for?"

  Wen Baiyu said: "The wooden fragments, after we entered the forest, I was carrying the wooden fragments on my back. I just fainted for a while."

  As soon as he spoke, everyone became tense. However, Wen Baiyu quickly saw the box containing the wooden fragments, opened it, and loosened the cloth wrapping. He carefully counted them, as this piece of wood had been cut into six small segments, which were really too tiny. Wen Baiyu counted twice to confirm that none were missing before he felt at ease.

  Wen Baiyu said: "Is Fang Jing here just for the sake of building a wooden fragment? But it seems he didn't get what he wanted."

  Wen Baiyu carefully wrapped up the fragments and put them in her backpack. Wan Qi Jinghou was afraid that someone would rush towards these wooden fragments again, so she took the backpack and put it on her own back, saying: "I'll carry it."

  Wen Baiyu exchanged backpacks with him, but Wan Qi Jinghou's backpack was full of equipment and was quite heavy. Wan Qi Jinghou then took some things out of his backpack and put them into his own backpack.

  Wen Baiyu looked at Wan Jingshou's actions with some helplessness. He was also a man, and after following Wan Jingshou for a year, he had been trained to be strong enough. This little weight was nothing, but since Wan Jingshou heard that he was pregnant, he became extremely careful and considerate everywhere.

  Although Wen Baiyu was helpless, Wan Jingshou's caring attitude also made him quite happy.

  After Wan Mou Jing Hou finished packing his backpack, the crowd continued to move forward. There were also many dragon-shaped incense burners in front of them, but none of them were lit. Wen Baiyu opened one and found only ashes left inside. These ashes were too old, probably dating back to when Wei Xuan Gong was buried. It's likely that they had been burning at the time, but after so many years, they had all burned out.

  In front of it was a tomb chamber, which didn't look very big, like an annex for placing offerings, with snake patterns all around, and on the top of the tomb, the walls were also adorned with protruding bronze snake carvings, which shone with a coppery glow, with some rusty spots.

  There were several black boxes piled up on the ground, each with a pattern carved on it, similar to those snakes in the tomb.

  It may be because Weixuan Gong likes dragons, but there are too few dragons. Many ancient people took large snakes as dragons, just like the candle dragon, which is also a kind of snake.

  Everyone walked around in the tomb and found that except for a few black boxes, there was nothing else in this room.

  Mo Yang walked in front of a trunk, took a look, and gently poked the lock on top with a peach wood needle. To his surprise, it opened with a "click" sound, but the trunk was not locked.

  Mo Yang curiously went "huh?" and said: "Not even locked?"

  Wen Bai Yu crouched beside Mo Yang and examined it carefully, saying: "It's not that it wasn't locked, this has been pulled open, the lock is broken."

  He said, Mo Yang also looked at several other boxes and found that they were all pry-opened, either forcibly opened or pried open with something hard, in short, they had already been opened.

  Wen Baiyu opened the box and took a look inside, only to find it was empty. As soon as the box was opened, a strong fishy smell wafted out.

  Wen Baiyu was fumigated by that smell and almost fainted, hurriedly covering her mouth and nose, saying: "How can it be so smelly."

  The crowd gathered around, all covering their mouths and noses. Old Peng said, "Could it be the coffin? It smells like something rotten."

  Mo Yang said: "This box is so small, unless it's chopped up and put in."

  Wen Bai saw some bronze marks on the inner wall of the box, as if they had been dyed, and said: "What is this thing?"

  Zou Chengyi said: "Wasn't there an offering inside before, but someone took it away?"

  He said, opening the box next to him, and found it was also empty.

  Just then, a sudden "knock, knock, knock..." was heard, like the sound of knocking on a door. Everyone's back tensed up and they immediately turned their heads around. The sound came from behind them, to be precise, from the trunk behind them.

  The tomb chamber also has many black boxes, one of which makes a "knocking" sound every now and then. I don't know if it's because I heard Peng Siye say that it might be due to the coffin, but I always feel like there is someone inside, knocking on the door, wanting others to let him out.

  Everyone exchanged a glance, slowly moving forward, during which they heard the sound of "knock knock knock... knock knock knock...", seemingly quite rhythmic. The black box was being struck by something inside, shaking with a quiver, looking rather eerie.

  The tomb was very quiet, with only that one box vibrating and making a knocking sound, the other boxes seemed to be empty.

  Everyone walked over, only to see that this box was different from the others. Although the lock on this box was also broken, it was stuck in a way that kept the lid from opening more than a small gap, and whatever was inside couldn't get out.

  Every time the lid was lifted, people could smell a strong and pungent odor constantly emanating from inside.

  As they got closer, Wan Qi Jing Hou made a silencing gesture, and the crowd heard that apart from the "knocking" sound, there was also a faint "hissing" sound coming out of the box.

  Everyone looked at each other, was it a snake?

  This sound is just like the sound of a snake hissing.

  Just as everyone was concentrating, a loud "boom" sound came from behind, and everyone immediately turned their heads to see a black shadow running past the outside of the tomb. The black shadow seemed to have touched something, and the large iron gate of the tomb suddenly fell down with a "bang", enclosing the entire tomb.

  "What's going on?!"

  Mo Yang's station is the closest to the gate, and it can be seen clearly. Fang Jing's face was pale, his lips were purple, just like what Wen Baiyu said, but on his face, a ferocious smile appeared, his two eyes struggled without spirit, he put down the mechanism of the tomb chamber, and immediately hid in the depths of the tomb passage, hiding in the darkness.

  "Really is Fang Jing? He's still alive?" Peng Siye said in surprise.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou at this time did not have time to care about Fang Jing, immediately said: "Be on guard."

  As soon as he spoke, the crowd immediately fell silent, and all they could hear was a hissing sound in their ears. The bronze carvings on the walls suddenly came to life, and one by one, the bronze snakes slithered out, spitting out tongues, with eyes of bronze staring at them. They were constantly moving along the walls and ceiling of the tomb chamber, as if searching for a weak point to attack.

  "Alive?" said Wen Bai Yu in surprise.

  As he spoke, a loud "Bang!" was heard. Wan Xi Jing Hou let out a low growl and shouted "Be careful!", then suddenly pounced on Wen Bai Yu, shielding him in his arms, and rolled to the ground with a thud. At the same time, Long Lin's dagger flashed out of its sheath, and a loud "Clang!" was heard as the scabbard flew off and hit something.

  The black box that had been "knocking" just now suddenly opened, and a bronze snake rushed out from inside. It jumped high and bit towards Wen Baiyu's body. Wan Qi Jinghou knocked Wen Baiyu down, and the scabbard of his sword happened to hit the bronze snake. The bronze snake was smashed by a huge force and flew away, hitting the wall of the tomb with a "thud". Then, there was a sound of "cracking", and the bronze outside shattered, revealing a blood-covered snake crawling out from inside.

  That snake was no different from an ordinary snake, but its entire body had no scales, revealing the bloody flesh inside, looking like a giant loach on the ground, coiling up its body and making a defensive gesture.

  As soon as the snake emerged from the bronze shell, it was like shedding its skin, except for the foul smell, which also emitted a strong bloody/fishy smell, making people feel extremely uncomfortable, and a wave of nausea surged up.

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou looked at Wen Bai Yu tensely and asked: "Are you injured?"

  Wen Baiyu immediately shook his head, and then heard Peng Siye shouting: "The snakes are all moving, the gate is still falling down, how can we get out?"

  He said, raising his gun and firing two shots at the lock on the iron gate, but the iron gate seemed very solid, and the bullets were deflected after hitting the lock twice.

  Mo Yang said: "I'll go take a look."

  As he spoke, the peach wood needle in his hand suddenly appeared, pinched at the fingertips, and quickly rushed towards the iron gate of the tomb.

  However, those snakes seemed to understand their intentions and quickly slithered away, one by one standing upright from the wall, immediately surrounding Mo Yang, then slowly tightening the range of their hunt, not letting Mo Yang get close to the iron gate.

  The tomb itself is not large, these snakes have at least thirty or forty, densely surrounding together, all emitting a metallic luster.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou's dagger flashed in his hand, and his eyes swept around, these snakes seemed to be working together seamlessly, as if searching for their breakthrough point.

  Everyone dare not slack off, as soon as they slightly slack off, these snakes are so quiet, and will definitely be used as a breakthrough point.

  Wan Kuang's eyes narrowed and he said, "Hurry up and settle this."

  He said, and suddenly pounced out. Those snakes hadn't reacted yet. The snake that had shed its bronze skin was caught by Wan Qi Jing Hou with a grasp of seven inches. The dragon-scale dagger pierced in at once, and from top to bottom, it made a fierce slash.

  Just then, with a "hiss", the blood-spurting snake was split in two by General Wan Jie. At the same time, other snakes tried to break through and suddenly popped up from the ground, opening their big mouths to bite General Wan Jie. With a flick of his wrist, General Wan Jie flung the dead snake in his hand, which happened to wrap around the oncoming snake. With a "thud", it crashed into the top of the tomb, and with a "slap" sound, it was actually slapped to pieces. A crack also appeared on the top of the tomb. It's really unknown just how great General Wan Jie's strength is.

  The other snakes saw that the snake array was broken, and immediately flew up to bite wildly. Wen Baiyu pulled out the Fenggu dagger, which cut through iron like mud. The bronze snake pounced over in an instant, and with one slash, it split the snake into two halves. The snake was dissected, just like before, its outer bronze shell falling to the ground, while the inner snake had no skin, twisting on the ground for a moment before becoming still.

  Mo Yang's peach wood needle was short and small, but extremely sharp. The peach wood also calmed evil spirits. Mo Yang's technique was very accurate, each strike piercing the snake's bronze shell, reaching its seven inches, but the snake's bronze shell was unusually hard. With so many snakes, after a long time, Mo Yang's hands were all covered with blood marks ground out by the peach wood needle.

  Yi Feng suddenly picked up Zou Chengyi from his wheelchair. Although he was holding Zou, his reaction was extremely quick and Yi's movements were very fierce, scaring the snakes into retreating slightly.

  The one who suffered the most was Peng Siye. Peng Siye was skilled with guns, and his marksmanship was quite good for an ordinary person. However, at this moment, it seemed that shooting didn't work. It's unknown what material Wei Xuan Gong's bronze was made of, but it was as hard as steel plate. The bullets hit the snake's bronze shell and bounced back with a "ding" sound, and since the snake's body was round, it was unclear where the bullets would bounce to.

  Wen Baiyu had just dodged a snake, and smelled a strong stench of dead snakes, his stomach churned, feeling like vomiting. At this moment, another snake suddenly pounced on him, Wen Baiyu was about to grab the snake's head with his hand when he heard a "ding" sound. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, immediately withdrawing his hand, and saw that the pouncing snake had been hit by a ricocheting bullet on its head. Although it didn't penetrate the bronze shell, the huge impact force also sent the snake flying out.

  Wei Bai's back suddenly felt a chill, fortunately he subconsciously withdrew his hand, otherwise his palm would have been pierced!

  Peng Siye turned his head awkwardly and said, "Unexpected."

  These snakes quickly found a breakthrough, and the breakthrough was naturally Zhou Chengyi, who was not convenient to move. The bronze snake moved quickly, and in no time, all the remaining bronze snakes gathered around Xi Feng and Zhou Chengyi.

  "Hiss" several times, a number of bronze snakes jumped up at the same time and pounced on them. The crowd immediately turned around to rescue them. Yi Feng hugged Zou Chengyi with one hand and could only use one hand to deal with those snakes. Even if he moved quickly, he absolutely couldn't catch so many snakes at the same time. He immediately narrowed his eyes and quickly retreated backwards, "Bang" and leaned against the iron gate of the fence.

  Zou Chengyuan saw those snakes flying over and immediately shouted: "Put me down!"

  The servant's face was still calm and he said, "Young master, it's nothing."

  He spoke at the same time, stretched out his hand to grab, and grabbed the head of a snake with one grasp. "Ka" sounded, and his hand suddenly shrank, crushing the snake's head. At the same time, he swept aside, and the dead snake was like a whip, wrapping around three flying snakes.

  Yi Feng's hand relaxed, but at the same time a snake pounced over, opening its big mouth, just about to bite Zou Chengyi. Yi Feng immediately raised his arm and turned around abruptly, shielding Zou Chengyi in his arms. The bronze snake pounced over and bit down on Yi Feng's ear root.

  Zou Chengyi's breathing suddenly stopped as he was pressed tightly against Xi Feng, unable to see anything.

  The crowd rushed up immediately, resolving the snakes around Yifeng's body. Yifeng's ear root and neck junction were bitten by a snake, two blood mouths, although not much bleeding, but it can be seen that the snake must have been venomous.

  At this moment, a black shadow flashed outside the iron fence, and it was Fang Jing's face again.

  Fang Jing seemed not to have gone far, but was hiding around, as if waiting for them to be bitten by the snake and then come in to take what he wanted.

  Fang Jing's pale face flashed by beside him, and Wan Qi Jing Hou moved extremely quickly. In one swift motion, he stretched his hand out from the iron bars and heard a "whooshing" sound. Wan Qi Jing Hou grabbed Fang Jing's neck with one hand, followed by a loud "clang". Wan Qi Jing Hou's arm jerked backward, immediately pulling Fang Jing's entire body against the iron bars.

  Yi Feng was injured, but the thirty or so snakes in the tomb were almost all eliminated by them. The ground was littered with debris and the air was filled with a foul smell.

  Fang Jing's face was pulled and stuck to the railing, his complexion still pale, even the sneer at the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, completely not looking like a prisoner.

  Wen Baiyu looked at Fang Jing's smile and always felt a chill behind his back, only to see that there was actually a small blood hole on his temple.

  "Sea worms? Look." said Wen Bai Yu in surprise.

  Everyone has witnessed the power of sea worms, which can control living people. Even if a person dies, as long as the sea worm doesn't die, it can still control the corpse. Moreover, the sea worm is hidden inside the brain, protected by a hard skull, making it difficult to extract.

  Wan Jie Jing Hou grabbed Fang Jing's neck, and Fang Jing grasped the railing of the iron fence with both hands, wanting to struggle free. However, Wan Jie Jing Hou's strength was not small, so how could he possibly escape?

  At this moment, Yi Feng suddenly stretched out his hand from the railing and pressed it on Fang Jing's head. Before Wan Xi Jing Hou could speak, Yi Feng's hand had already pressed and twisted, and a "crack" sound was heard. Fang Jing's head was actually twisted in a circle, and his skull shattered instantly. His head drooped down, and at the same time, Yi Feng's hand was like an eagle's claw. Another "crack" sound was heard as his fingers pierced through Fang Jing's skull and grabbed hard.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou narrowed his eyes, suddenly let go, and Yi Feng also let go at the same time. Fang Jing suddenly collapsed to the ground, and a white liquid continuously flowed out from the cavity of his skull. Yi Feng had actually pinched the sea worm in Fang Jing's brain to death with his bare hands.

  Wen Baiyu looked at the white sticky liquid gushing out of the blood hole, and suddenly couldn't help it. Her face turned pale, she covered her mouth, and turned around to retch twice.

  Wan Ji Jing Hou didn't have time to take care of Fang Jing, turned around and supported Wen Bai Yu, saying: "What's wrong, where are you uncomfortable, do you want to sit down and rest for a while?"

  Wen Baiyu shook his head, now afraid that one word would really make him vomit. Just then, the crowd suddenly shouted "Yi Feng" and immediately followed with a loud crash. Yi Feng's body swayed and he fell to the ground, taking Zou Chengyi down with him, who landed on top of Yi Feng.

  Zou Chengyi saw the pale face of Yi Feng, immediately turned his neck over, and saw that the bite wound behind his ear had already swollen up, and the wound was purple, looking like he was poisoned.

  Everyone saw that Yi Feng had fainted, and immediately took out the emergency first aid kit from their backpack. Mo Yang pulled out a scalpel, and Zou Chengyi immediately said: "I'll do it."

  He said, quickly taking over the blade, disinfecting it with alcohol, one hand grasping Xi Feng's chin, making him turn his head to the side, the other hand pinching the blade, swiftly cutting a cross on the wound behind Xi Feng, then starting to let out blood.

  The blood that came out was dark greenish-black, and it even had a bit of a bronze sheen to it. He squeezed out a lot of the toxic blood, then tossed the knife aside and bent down, sucking hard on Yi Feng's wound several times before spitting the blood onto the ground until it was bright red, getting all of it out cleanly. Then he gave Yi Feng an antidote injection.

  However, Ai Feng was still in a coma, with some redness and swelling around the wound behind her ear, and her breathing was extremely weak.

  Wen Baiyu looked at Yi Feng, who was still unconscious, but the blood of Wen Baiyu and Wan Qi Jinghou was not suitable for Yi Feng and Zou Chengyi. Zou Chengyi was a member of the Shen Ya tribe, and according to his words, they were abandoned sinners. The divine blood of Wen Baiyu and Wan Qi Jinghou was too painful for them, and before they could even detoxify, they might be tortured to death or burned alive.

  But the wind was pinched out by Zou Chengyi using his spiritual power, and the spiritual power on his body came from Zou Chengyi himself, so it didn't apply to these.

  The antivenom has been administered, but this snake is too sinister, all that's left now is to leave it up to fate.

  When the crowd waited for the wind to wake up, Mo Yang studied the lock on the iron door. The lock was complicated, but for someone like Mo Yang who had been playing with locks since childhood, opening this lock was just a matter of time.

  About half an hour later, Moyang was sweating all over his head, with a peach wood needle stuck between the fingers of both hands. Several needles were inserted into the lock at the same time, constantly turning and prying, thanks to Moyang's soft fingertips that could operate so many peach wood needles at the same time.

  Peng Siye was also unable to help, and could only wipe away Mo Yang's sweat.

  Finally, with a "click" sound, the peach wood needle seemed to feel something, and Mo Yang's face showed a hint of joy, then quickly pulled it out twice, pulling out the peach wood needle.

  At the same time, the iron gate made a "creaking" sound and quickly rose up.

  Everyone was overjoyed, but the only thing that couldn't bring them happiness was the northeast wind.

  Yi Feng was still unconscious, his face pale to begin with, now a ghastly white, revealing a hint of clarity. Zou Chengyi felt anxious, staring at Yi Feng for a long time without blinking.

  Everyone opened the door and was about to continue moving forward. They found a piece of wood and were going out, but if Yifeng didn't wake up, they would have to send him to the hospital.

  Mo Yang propped up Zou Chengyi's wheelchair and put him in it, saying: "I'll push you."

  Peng Siye put up the kite, and the kite was very high, with a large frame. Peng Siye had some difficulty carrying it on his back.

  Everyone walked out of the room, continuing to move forward. Peng Siye looked up at the dragon on top of the tomb and said: "I hope we can find the Jianmu fragments soon, I don't know if we're close to the main tomb chamber yet. The body of this dragon is generally thick and thin, it's impossible to tell."

  He said, and the crowd also raised their hands to touch the dragon on top of their heads. This dragon seemed very long, its body was as thick as a general's arm, if it weren't for the occasional appearance of several dragon claws, everyone would have thought it was an illusion.

  The wind had not woken up yet, and everyone continued walking forward, but nothing was found. The front path of the tomb was very quiet.

  Actually just now Wen Baiyu wanted to ask Fang Jing, who sent him over, but Haichong only controlled people and couldn't make them conscious, so it would be useless to ask anyway.

  Everyone continued walking in, when suddenly Wan Gui Jing Hou said: "There's a sound."

  Everyone now regards Wan Kuang Jing Hou as a weather vane, and as soon as he opens his mouth, it is a warning sign. Everyone immediately becomes vigilant. Peng Siye grabs the wind on his back with one hand and touches the gun with the other, with his fingers on the trigger.

  At this moment, the whirlwind on Peng Siye's back suddenly opened its eyes, slowly raised its head, looked back, and a pair of narrow and long eyes shone through the lenses, suddenly bursting out with a faint green light.

  In just an instant, the black shadow in the tomb path behind flashed by, as if it was frightened, and suddenly disappeared.

  Yi Feng immediately closed his eyes again. Peng Siye felt the person on his back move and asked, "Is Yi Feng awake?"

  He turned back to look, but couldn't see clearly. Everyone else went to take a look too. All they saw was Yi Feng still lying on Peng Siye's back, his face deathly pale and his breathing very weak. There were no signs of him waking up.

  Just like that, the sound from just now suddenly disappeared.

  The crowd continued to walk along the tomb path, and soon everyone stopped, looking suspiciously at the front.

  The flashlight shone forward, and all that could be seen was a black shadow in the front tomb path. A rotten corpse smell wafted from deep within the tomb path, making people dizzy.

  The black shadow in the tomb passage was strange, it was a person, he bowed his head, his head almost lowered to his chest, his legs knelt on the ground, his hands hung down and supported on the ground, his body was slightly fat.

  Next to the figure, there was a "rustling" sound. Wen Baiyu shone her flashlight and took a closer look, suddenly covered in goosebumps, saying: "So many bugs!"

  Everyone saw a heap of worms, densely crawling on the body of the person kneeling on the ground. The person was motionless, already disfigured by the worms' bites, and emitting a stench of rotting flesh.

  "Wan Baiyu said: 'Corpse?'"

  Mo Yang said: "Still dressed in ancient attire? The most important thing is how to kneel on the tomb path?"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou used his flashlight to illuminate the corpse on the ground, then raised it to shine on the top of the grave. The crowd saw the dragon on the tomb and suddenly gasped in unison, "Huh——" They didn't even realize when they had almost reached the main chamber of the mausoleum, where they saw the dragon's whiskers.

  And this corpse should be kneeling somewhere near the main chamber.

  The crowd walked over cautiously, those insects that eat rotten flesh were very small, densely packed together, and seemed to be afraid of people. Feeling the crowd approaching, they immediately dispersed in all directions with a rustling sound, moving away from the corpse.

  Wen Baiyu's eyes stared at a pile of insects crawling quickly on the ground, her whole body itching, feeling like she wanted to scratch with her hands.

  The corpse looked like an old man, with a fat body and flesh that had been gnawed away severely, especially on the face. Half of it was gone, leaving only half a face. At first glance, the exposed white bones were eerie, and the dim light in the tomb made it even more terrifying.

  "Who is this? Why are you kneeling here?"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou Ta stretched out his hand and pointed forward, saying: "You see."

  The crowd lifted their heads and looked forward, only to see a white pennant inserted in the middle of the tomb path not far ahead.

  And this person seems to be rushing towards the white commander's flag and kneeling down.

  Wen Baiyu's mind flashed and he said, "Weixuan Gong?"

  Everyone was shocked. Could this old man kneeling on the ground be Duke Xian of Wei? After Duke Xian's burial, he should have been sleeping in his coffin, and even during the Spring and Autumn period, it was not popular to hold a nude funeral. Moreover, this is a monarch, who dares to make him kneel?

  Everyone immediately became vigilant and narrowed their eyes to gaze into the depths of the tomb passage.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou made a gesture, and the crowd quietly passed by the old man, proceeding forward in silence.

  At this moment, a loud roar of "Hou----" was heard, and a huge gust of air came out from the front tomb passage, rushing over, Wan Qi Jing Hou hugged Wen Bai Yu, immediately fell to the ground, Wen Bai Yu only felt a cold air coming out from the depths of the tomb passage, this sound was just like the dragon's roar they heard at the entrance of the tomb.

  And the sound became even clearer, the huge voice shook Wen Baiyu's ears "buzzing" in response, and the airflow was like a sharp blade, rushing past her head and back.

  Just then, a loud "Boom!" was heard. Wen Baiyu endured the massive dark wind and turned her head to look back. Everyone else had fallen to the ground to avoid being blown over by the dark wind. However, the corpse kneeling on the ground did not fall. It was blown away by the strong gust of wind and made a loud "Bang! Bang! Bang!" sound as it rapidly rolled around in the tomb passage, crashing into the tomb wall and bouncing back out a great distance.

  The dragon's roar lasted for a long time, the tomb was shaking, Wen Baiyu was shocked and panicked, just when he was so panicked that he couldn't stand it anymore, the dragon's roar finally stopped.

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou was the first to get up, and he reached out to help Wen Bai Yu. Wen Bai Yu's face didn't look good, and it wasn't clear if it was because of the wind or something else. Wen Bai Yu really felt that his spiritual power had weakened a bit, just like when they went to find Huai An Guo's tomb, there was a feeling of being restrained.

  Everyone heard the roar stop and felt that the yin wind had also disappeared, so they got up from the ground. The gust of wind also woke up because of the loud roar just now.

  Zou Chengyi woke up to the sound of Yi Feng's voice, and a smile involuntarily appeared on his face. Yi Feng looked pale and weak, staring at Zou Chengyi's hand, saying: "Young Master, you're injured."

  Zou Chengyi lowered his head to take a look, and unexpectedly found that there was some bloodstain on the back of his hand. He had rubbed against the ground when he rushed down from the wheelchair earlier, but at that time the situation was very urgent, so he didn't notice it. Moreover, this little scrape was really nothing.

  Zou Chengyi said: "How are you?"

  He struggled to his feet and said, "It's all right now."

  Just as everyone was talking, a sudden "whoosh" sound was heard, and a white shadow rushed out from the depths of the tomb passage. Wan Qi Jing Hou blocked Wen Bai Yu's retreat with one hand and quickly grabbed something with the other, followed by a loud "slap" sound, and Wan Qi Jing Hou had already caught something.

  Everyone's eyes were fixed on it as a white commander flag suddenly emerged from the depths of the tomb passage.

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou took a glance at the commander flag in his hand, and immediately threw it to the ground, saying: "It seems that there is already someone inside the main tomb chamber."

  He said, and then said: "Let's go."

  The crowd followed quickly, and after walking a few steps, they saw that the front was indeed the main tomb chamber. The huge tomb chamber had a stone gate that was open, with a giant dragon carved on it.

  Inside the main tomb chamber was a darkness where nothing could be seen, but the sound of "huff... huff... huff..." panting could be heard.

  This strange, heavy panting sound came from above their heads.

  "What sound?" said Wen Baiyu.

  Wan Qi Jing Hou said: "It's a dragon."

  As soon as he finished speaking, a "whooshing" sound was heard, and suddenly a huge flame burst forth in the tomb, the flames racing up the walls of the tomb. The four sides of the tomb were shaped like a dragon, with a giant golden dragon coiled around them. On the back of the entire golden dragon, there was a groove, inside which was filled with oil, and as soon as the oil came into contact with the fire, it ignited immediately.

  A huge flame suddenly rose with a "whoosh" sound, burning along the golden dragon. A golden dragon that surrounded the tomb instantly turned into a fire dragon, illuminating the entire tomb as if it were daytime.

  At the same time, a hissing sound of "hū... hū... hū..." was heard, and everyone looked up to see that in the main tomb chamber there really was a dragon head, but this dragon head seemed to be alive!

  A huge dragon with its mouth wide open, revealing many sharp teeth inside. The dragon's head was constantly panting, and its whiskers were floating in the air, moving non-stop. Strangely, this giant dragon had no eyes, only two empty eye sockets that were bloody and glistening.

  Blood and water kept dripping down with a "drip... drip... drip..." sound.

  The dragon's blood fell down and landed right in the middle of the tomb.

  The crowd followed the bloodstain and looked over, suddenly taking a cold breath, "Hiss---", there was indeed someone in the tomb.

  A man in white clothes stood in the middle of the tomb, his body extremely tall and big, his face pale white, almost translucent, holding a white scepter in his hand, staring at them with a stern gaze.

  He emitted a chill from his body, like ice, a dead air and yin energy revealed, looking as if there was no yang energy at all, absolutely a ghost.

  Next to the man in white, there was a wooden bed half as tall as a person. The bed had no canopy and on it lay a corpse. In the corpse's hand was something that revealed a green leaf of bronze color.

  It's just a piece of broken wood...

  Everyone's gaze immediately locked onto Jianmu's remains, and they couldn't help but take a few more glances at the corpse.

  The corpse looks very young, the person lying on this bier is absolutely not Wei Xuan Gong, perhaps all of them were guessed by Wan Qi Jing Hou, this should be Gongzi Shou, the ghost holding a commander's flag should be Taizi Bi...

  As soon as Wen Baiyu took a closer look at the person on the coffin bed, she felt a chill run down her spine. It was clear that Gongzi Shou's body had not been preserved by the wooden fragments after his death. Gongzi Shou's corpse was mottled and emitted a strange stench of decay. His face was sunken and his hand, which grasped the wooden fragment, was also severely decomposed. The only thing that remained intact on him was his clothing, making him look exceptionally terrifying.

  The corpse has not been buried, and the soul will be bound, unable to enter the underworld for reincarnation. However, this corpse has already rotted, and the shell that binds the soul is incomplete. Three souls and seven spirits have scattered more than half, leaving behind a very thin soul.

  Such a rotten corpse, not well-preserved, even if all the Jianmu fragments were obtained, there would be no complete soul, and it would be impossible to revive, let alone the one in the corpse's hand, which is only one of the Jianmu fragments, and was cut into seven pieces by Xuan Jiang.

  With just these few wooden fragments and a coffin that may or may not be made of the Undying Tree, you think you can revive Young Master Shou? That's absolutely impossible.

  The man in white did not speak, but suddenly raised the white yak tail high, pointing the white fur towards the giant dragon on top of the tomb, and then slowly lowered it, pointing horizontally at the crowd standing at the entrance of the tomb.

  "ROAR!!!!!!"

  A loud roar suddenly burst out of the dragon's mouth, and the giant dragon seemed to sense the white-robed man's intentions. It suddenly let out a deafening roar, causing a massive gust of wind to swirl around the tomb, making it impossible for anyone to open their eyes. At the same time, there was a loud rumbling sound, and the top of the tomb suddenly collapsed, sending down a shower of dust and rocks. The giant dragon's head then fell from the top of the tomb.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou shouted "be careful", everyone immediately dispersed to the surroundings, a huge dragon head fell down, "bang!" hit the ground, quickly bounced back up from the ground, a big skull flew towards the crowd.

  Wen Baiyu was dragged by Wan Kuangying while running and said: "Too perverted, even a big brain can move!"

  The dragon's head let out a loud roar, the dragon's whiskers suddenly rolled out, Wen Baiyu "ah" and her arm was suddenly tight, instantly wrapped by the dragon's whiskers. The dragon's mouth emitted a fishy smell, wide open, tongue sticking out, about to roll up Wen Baiyu.

  Wen Baiyu's arm was twisted back by Long Xiu, and a hissing sound came from her mouth due to the pain. Flames immediately ignited in her hand, scorching Long Xiu and causing him to loosen his grip. Wen Baiyu quickly withdrew her arm.

  The dragon's whiskers were withdrawn, but its tongue/head still rolled over. Wan Zongjinghou suddenly jumped up and kicked one foot on the dragon's mouth. With a loud "bang!", the huge dragon head was kicked flying out, like a coffin smashing past.

  Wen Baiyu's eyes widened, the dragon head was so big, with this one smash, wouldn't it turn the wooden fragments into powder?

  At this moment, the man in white suddenly moved, his clothes fluttering, and he was already beside the coffin bed. He stretched out his hand to scoop up the corpse on it and quickly retreated backwards.

  A huge dragon head suddenly smashed over, "Boom!" A loud noise, instantly smashing the coffin bed, wood chips flying out in an instant, splashing on the nearby tomb wall.

  Wen Baiyu saw Jianmu's fragments and felt relieved instantly.

  The man in white carefully laid the body on the ground, his eyes fixed on the body, a complex emotion visible in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the hair of the deceased, tidying up the disheveled locks.

  Wen Baiyu watched the white-clothed man's movements, and her body shuddered. The corpse had already rotted to that extent, its soul completely scattered, yet the white-clothed man was still so fixated.

  The man in white looked at the shattered coffin bed, seemingly enraged, put the corpse in order, and suddenly sprang up. His movements were extremely fast. Wen Baiyu only felt a flash before his eyes, and a surge of yin energy came over him. In an instant, the man in white had already appeared right in front of him.

  Wen Baiyu was never afraid of a ghost before, ghosts have a heavy yin energy that can affect ordinary people, but Wen Baiyu's body has plenty of yang energy, which is what ghosts are afraid of.

  Wen Baiyu's palm suddenly lit up, and the flames ignited instantly. The white-clothed man seemed to fear Hong Yue's flames, and his hand that was about to grab her immediately recoiled.

  But at this moment, Wen Baiyu suddenly dropped the chain. He only felt a severe abdominal pain, and the flame in his palm was suddenly extinguished with a "hiss" sound. Wen Baiyu was so anxious that he broke out in cold sweat and stumbled.

  The man in white saw the flames go out and immediately narrowed his eyes. The white tassel "swished" past, just about to sweep across Wen Baiyu's neck. Wan Kuang Jing Hou stretched out a hand and grabbed it, making a "slapping" sound as he tightly grasped the tassel, then twisted his wrist.

  Just then, a "whooshing" sound was heard, and the white tassel was spun around rapidly by Wan Qi Jing Hou. The man in white suddenly let go of his hand and took a step back, lowering his head to look at his palm. His tiger's mouth had split open, and dark energy was escaping from it, but there was no blood flowing out.

  The spirit only has yin energy, in other words, it's a cluster of yin energy left behind after a person dies. Logically speaking, the spirit should follow the soul to the underworld for reincarnation, and only when yin and yang are balanced can a person be formed. However, this man in white clothes obviously has attachments and resentment, his spirit is gathered together, he won't bleed like an ordinary person, but if the yin energy is dispersed, it's just like an ordinary person's death.

  The ghost didn't expect Wan Kuang Jing Hou to be so fierce, and with the spinning banner, a very strong yang energy was transmitted.

  Even the golden dragon in the tomb can be subdued by him, and the strength of the ghost's yin energy can be seen at a glance. Unexpectedly, he encountered an opponent today.

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou snatched the commander's flag, stretched out his hand and gave it a fierce blow. The flag flew out with a "whooshing" sound, forcing the white-clad man to retreat several steps before dodging to the side. The flagpole struck the wall of the tomb with a loud "thud", burying itself deep into the wall, leaving only the white fur on top exposed.

  The man in white wanted to capture Wen Baiyu, which was simply touching the reverse scales of Wan Qi Jing Hou. In normal times, it would be a capital offense, let alone now when Wen Baiyu was still in a special period.

  Wan Kuang's face looked very unsightly, with a fierce glare at the man in white, and then his gaze swept to the side, looking at the corpse on the ground.

  Wen Baiyu felt the violent aura emanating from Wan Jijing Hou's body and called out, "Wan Jijing Hou!"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou seemed to have not heard it, since Wan Xi Jing Hou found a new "outlet", he has been in good spirits and has never lost control, Wen Bai Yu felt that although it was painful for a while, but it's also a good thing.

  And now, Wan Kuang Jing Hou is having a manic episode again.

  Wen Baiyu's voice was urgent, and he raised his voice again, shouting: "Mo Jinghou!"

  He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach, like being pricked by a needle. He couldn't help but let out a faint cry of "Ah..." Wan Jingshou heard his moan and immediately turned around to support Wen Baiyu, asking: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

  Wen Baiyu saw him regain his composure and let out a sigh of relief. There was already a dragon head, a ghostly spirit, and a corpse grasping a fragment of the Jianmu tree here; he didn't want another crazed Candle Dragon.

  Wen Baiyu waved her hand, indicating that she was fine, the pain was only temporary and would pass in a flash, as if it were an illusion. She didn't know if it was because of her intense emotional fluctuations earlier that caused her to feel a brief pang of pain.

  The huge dragon head slammed onto the coffin bed and soon rolled on the ground, ready to bounce back up.

  The dragon's head opened its mouth and let out a loud roar, immediately followed by a sudden jump up, crushing the wooden chips on the ground, and charging towards Wan Kuang Jing Hou.

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou pushed Wen Bai Yu and said: "Stand back."

  At the same time, quickly pull out the dragon scale dagger and rush towards the dragon's head.

  Wen Baiyu was somewhat worried, with sweat in his palms. This golden dragon was also a dragon, although it didn't seem as fierce as the candle dragon, but this golden dragon had absorbed thousands of years of evil energy in the tomb, and after having its dragon eye dug out, it must be full of evil energy all over its body.

  Zou Chengyi took a look at Wan Jiahao and Jinlong who were entangled together, and immediately said to Yi Feng: "Go quickly, Fragment."

  Yi Feng nodded and suddenly rushed out from behind Zou Cheng. The white-clothed man saw Yi Feng rushing towards the corpse on the ground and immediately became furious, grabbing the white banner on the wall with one hand and pulling it violently, causing a loud rumbling sound as stones flew off the tomb wall and the banner was torn off.

  Zou Cheng thought to let Yi Feng be careful, and then he saw Yi Feng suddenly duck down. The whip flew over his head, and at the same time, Yi Feng fiercely grabbed the wooden fragment in the corpse's hand, pulled it out, rolled quickly on the ground, and followed with a pounce.

  The man in white had already followed behind, but the wind moved quickly and immediately dodged, only to see the wooden fragments flying out, and the corpse on the ground suddenly made a "rustling" sound. The corpse that had rotted halfway through suddenly accelerated its rotting process.

  The man in white seemed to panic, immediately hugging the corpse. The corpse quickly withered away, its hair on the head rapidly drying up and falling off at the touch of the man's hand, covering his white robe entirely.

  The man in white clothes, however, did not show any disgust, but instead tightly hugged the corpse. His eyes suddenly turned red and were filled with bloodshot, as a surge of dark energy burst out from his body. A low growl "hng... hng..." came from his throat.

  Yi Feng was about to build a wooden fragment and threw it at Wen Baiyu, saying: "You guys hurry up."

  He said, blocking the white-clothed man's path, slowly and deliberately removing his glasses and undoing the buttons that had been fastened with precision.

  As the white-clad man was about to erupt in fury, the golden dragon seemed to absorb the evil energy emanating from him, becoming even more ferocious and violent. It continuously crashed into the tomb's ceiling and walls, causing the massive tomb chamber to reverberate with a loud "clang clang" sound, while the golden dragon's flame-like body flickered on and off.

  Wen Baiyu suddenly felt that this was not the way, and the white-clothed man was Taizi Ye, not a heinous person who could be forgiven. However, due to the gathering of evil spirits, it was also for the sake of his brother.

  The man in white clothes stood up with a shriveled skeleton in his arms, his eyes coldly staring at them. Wen Baiyu suddenly shouted: "Hey!"

  The white-clothed man's gaze swept past quickly, and Wen Baiyu raised the wooden fragment in his hand, saying: "Your brother only has a little soul left. Even if you insist on keeping his corpse, this wooden fragment can't bring him back to life. Or do you plan to use some kind of dark magic? With such a thin soul, even if he's revived, it'll just be a puppet. Do you really want to turn him into a puppet?"

  The man in white clothes had a very cold gaze, staring tightly at Wen Baiyu, but it would be more accurate to say that he was staring at the Jianmu fragment in Wen Baiyu's hand.

  Wen Baiyu saw that he was motionless, but the evil energy on his body did not erupt outward. The dragon head had no evil energy and was quickly subdued by Wan Qi Jinghou.

  "You also know the feeling of not being able to rest in peace after death. You're keeping his corpse, but it's impossible to bring him back to life. His soul has already dispersed. Your brother died for you, and this is how you repay him?"

  Wen Baiyu paused for a moment, then said: "I might as well tell you, this fragment is just a small piece, I have several other pieces in my hand. If you insist on reviving him, I can give you all the other pieces to use, but what you create will only be a puppet."

  The man in white's eyes fluctuated slightly, then he lowered his head to look at the withered corpse in his arms, slowly lowering his head, and pressed his forehead against the corpse's forehead, muttering: "What should I do, how can I make up for him..."

  Wen Baiyu couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy, the white-clothed man's obsession seemed too deep, he had been a ghost for several thousand years, probably no one could understand the pain in this.

  Wen Baiyu's voice softened as he said, "Let him rest in peace."

  The man in white did not speak, but simply picked up the corpse and slowly walked outwards, as if he was very familiar with the terrain of this tomb.

  Wen Baiyu saw the white-clothed man gather up all the evil energy, and suddenly let out a breath of relief, feeling that his hands were cool. Wan Kuang Jing Hou walked over from behind him, put his arm around his waist, and grasped his hand with the other, saying: "Your palms are very cool."

  "Cut the crap, you scared me to death."

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou smiled and said: "So you can still be a mediator."

  Wen Baiyu said: "That's me, I'm a versatile talent."

  Wan Xi Jing Hou smiled and said: "Yes, my white feathered Mr. is indeed a versatile talent."

  Wen Baiyu: "......"

  Wan Qi Jing Hou Su was suddenly connected to the channel, Wen Bai Yu touched his ear, which felt a bit hot.

  The crowd followed the man in white out of the tomb, and he walked quickly to the stone mountain where they had arrived before, placing the body in a coffin in the cave, gently closing the lid, with a very complex gaze.

  He then carried the coffin down from Shitou Mountain, dug a hole in the woods with his hands, and personally placed the coffin in it. He slowly covered it with soil, knelt before the grave, and reached out to touch the ground that had been filled in.

  "Muttering to himself, he said: 'You could have become the master of a country. I had long told you not to associate with me. Why did you insist on ruining your own future? Your mother and brother drove my mother to death. We should be sworn enemies. Why are you so foolish...'"

  The man in white muttered to himself, still kneeling on the ground, staring at the place where the coffin was buried. The crowd lingered beside him for a while, but the man in white showed no intention of leaving, and the venom from the snake bite seemed to be taking effect again, his face extremely pale. The crowd didn't dare delay any longer, just as they walked out of the woods, they found a car waiting outside.

  Wen Baiyu walked very far away. When she turned her head back to look, she could still see the white-clothed man kneeling on the ground, his hands gently stroking that piece of land.

  Wen Baiyu's eyes suddenly felt a sourness, a feeling he had experienced before, when Xiang Wang was put into his coffin. At that time, he hadn't cried, as a god, always being revered and bringing good fortune, nothing could move him, but seeing Wan Kuang Jing Hou lying in the coffin with a dead face, that feeling he would never forget.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou saw his expression was a bit strange and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

  Wen Baiyu shook her head and took a deep breath. Wan Qi Jinghou asked, "Is it because the yin energy in the tomb is too strong and you're feeling uncomfortable?"

  Everyone got on the car, Peng Siye drove the car, Wan Kuang Jinghou let Wen Baiyu lie on his legs, took off his coat and covered him with it, gently stroking his hair, saying: "Take a nap."

  Wen Baiyu soon fell asleep, and in his dream he saw a river, where a young man in green clothes quietly took out a white pennant from the boat, then boarded another boat, inserted the pennant at the bow of the boat, and let go of the rope. The small boat quickly drifted away with the current.

  The young man in the green robe reached out to touch the pennant on the bow of the boat, his face set in determination. He turned back to look at the distant boats, and let out a complex sigh...

  Wen Baiyu woke up to find it was already dark outside. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the ceiling, and realized they had returned.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou saw that he was awake and said: "Are you hungry?"

  Wen Baiyu sat up and felt really hungry. His stomach was empty and he was getting a little lightheaded from hunger.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou smiled and said: "You really can sleep, slept for a whole day, it's time to be hungry."

  "What about others?"

  "Alas, the wind has sent the hospital away, and Zou Chengyi took him to leave first. Peng Siye and Mo Yang are staying next door, wait until you rest well, we will return to Beijing."

  Wen Baiyu nodded and ate some food, although he was very hungry, but really had no appetite. Wan Jingshou coaxed him to eat, not letting Wen Baiyu stop until he had eaten a bit more.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou became a bowl of soup, scooped up with a spoon, placed on the edge of his mouth to blow away the heat, and fed it to Wen Bai Yu, saying: "You're eating too little, eat some more, this soup is nourishing."

  Wen Baiyu turned her head away, and inside there was a medicinal smell, she didn't know what it was, and on top of that, there were oil flowers floating. Wen Baiyu can't eat greasy food now, as soon as she sees oil, she has a big reaction.

  Wen Baiyu said: "Too oily, it makes me feel sick just smelling it."

  Wan Qi Jing Hou said: "Listen, drink two mouthfuls, just two mouthfuls will do, I specifically went to buy ingredients and had the hotel kitchen make it, you have to drink a few mouthfuls."

  Wen Baiyu couldn't help but want to laugh at the thought of Wan Jingshou going to the market to buy things, and Wan Jingshou saw his expression relax and continued: "Good boy, open your mouth, it's getting cold soon, you're eating too little, how can my son be hungry?"

  Wen Baiyu: "......"

  Wen Baiyu snorted and said casually, "How did you know it's a son? What if it's a daughter?"

  Wan Xi Jing Hou smiled and stuck his lips on Wen Bai Yu's mouth, giving her two light pecks, saying: "I like my daughter too, she looks as beautiful as you."

  Wen Baiyu said your face is really attractive, and you always attract a few admirers.

  But thinking again, what's with what, what son or daughter, Wen Baiyu still can't believe that there's something in her belly!

  Even if the dragon really had no integrity and could get other species pregnant, they only did it a few times, but this efficiency is too high...

  Wan Xi Jing Hou spoke extremely gently, every time he lowered his voice, Wen Bai Yu was particularly at a loss for words, that voice always made Wen Bai Yu's face flush and heart skip a beat.

  Wan Kuang Jing Hou grasped his wrist, coaxing and flattering him, making Wen Bai Yu really helpless. He could only force himself to drink a bowl of soup, and then Wan Kuang Jing Hou fed him a lot more food, stuffing him to death, feeling that he wouldn't need to eat tomorrow's meal.

  After eating his fill, drowsiness set in and he immediately fell asleep on the bed.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou had just finished taking a bath and wanted him to go wash up as well, only to discover that Wen Bai Yu was asleep, and sleeping quite soundly at that. He could only go heat some water and use the warm towel to wipe his body clean.

  Wen Baiyu was in a deep sleep, the warm towel wiping his skin felt extremely comfortable and warm, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, he wasn't aware of anything, and his moans were particularly "uninhibited".

  Wan Xi Jing Hou endured the unbearable, really wanting to execute Wen Bai Yu on the spot, but was also afraid of hurting Wen Bai Yu. He struggled with himself for half a day and finally hid in the bathroom.

  Wen Baiyu rested for a few days and then returned to Beijing with Wan Jijinghou.

  Jiǔ Mìng saw them return and immediately rushed over to give Wēn Bái Yǔ a bear hug, but was caught by Wàn Qǐ Jǐng Hóu and thrown aside. "Wēn Bái Yǔ can't come into contact with furry things recently."

  The strange ninth life said: "Why?"

  Wen Bai's face turned alternately pale and red, then she heard Wan Qi Jing Hou say: "Because it is easy to be allergic, the hairy ones are not clean."

  Jiumeng immediately blew his top, grabbed Donghai and shouted: "The tyrant actually said I'm not clean, my fur is so dirty that I want to wash it three times a day! You be my witness! No way, you have to go with me to teach the tyrant a lesson!"

  Donghai stroked Jiǔ Mìng's nape, gently petting him. Jiǔ Mìng immediately softened up. After all, it was a cat's nature to be comforted by being touched, even an eight-and-a-half-tailed cat like him would start purring contentedly when someone petted him.

  The beast heard the sound outside and let the snake hug itself out. Its legs had regained some sensation, but were still not fully recovered.

  When the beast comes out, Wan Xi Jing Hou also refuses to let the beast and Wen Bai Yu come into close contact, they must be at least one meter apart.

  The snake's gaze swept across Wen Baiyu's body and said to Wan Qi Jinghou: "Congratulations, the host is on."

  The strange beast said: "Why congratulate the tyrant?"

  Huà shé dàn dàn de shuō: "Yīn wèi Bái Yǔ xiānshēng huài yùn le."

  Translation:

  The snake said faintly, "Because Mr. White Feather is pregnant."

  Wen Baiyu: "......"

  Wen Baiyu picked up a cushion from the sofa and smashed it into Wan Qi Jinghou's face without thinking.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou stretched out his hand to catch the cushion and said: "Don't make too big a move, be careful not to hurt yourself."

  The beast's face shook with shock, and he immediately turned to Jiǔ Mìng beside him and said, "I've been having some ear problems lately, I keep hearing things that aren't there."

  Jiǔ Mìng also foolishly said: "Don't mention your ears, I seem to be having auditory hallucinations too..."

  Wen Baiyu felt that there was no way to stay at home, as the two beasts and Jiuming were staring at him with strange eyes, so he had to run to a small restaurant.

  At this time, Yu Wei Yang happened to push the door from outside and came in, saw Wen Bai Yu, and suddenly smiled and said: "Ah Wen Bai Yu, I recently got a good thing, specially brought it over for you to see."

  Wan Xi Jing Hou followed behind and entered the small restaurant, blocking Yu Wei Yang's outstretched hand, saying: "The antique has a heavy yin energy, keep a distance from Wen Bai Yu."

  Yu Wei Yang: "......"

  Yu Wei Yang looked at Wen Bai Yu strangely and said: "Are you sick?"

  Wen Baiyu said: "Don't mind him, he's just sick."

  Tang Zi heard that Yu Boss had arrived and came out from the back kitchen, but Yu Boss was chatting with Wen Baiyu, so Tang Zi didn't go over.

  Tang Zi also seemed to have discovered something unusual about Wen Baiyu and couldn't help but steal a few more glances.

  Tang Zi laughed and said: "I didn't expect you guys to move so fast? You were fine when you left, but when you came back..."

  Wan Xi Jing Hou just made a sound of "en", but his expression had a strong sense of pretentiousness and complacency.

  It was just at the time when people were having dinner in the small restaurant, and then Zhong Kui and Zhong Jian walked in from outside. The two of them seemed to have just finished work and were exhausted.

  Zhong Jian didn't eat at the restaurant, instead packing several desserts. Wen Baiyu smiled and said: "Why aren't you eating zhajiangmian?"

  Zhong Jian felt a bit embarrassed and said: "Xi Chi likes sweet things."

  He said, having packed up the dishes, and then hastily took them away.

  Zhong Hui sighed and shook his head, saying: "Once you have a wife, you forget about the brothers who used to eat vegetarian fried noodles with you..."

  Zhong Que said, sucking up a big mouthful of zhajiang noodles, chewing with his mouth open, and raising his head to take a look, just in time to catch sight of Wen Baiyu, suddenly a mouthful of zhajiang noodles "Pfft——" all spat out.

  Wen Baiyu quickly dodged and said: "Are you out of your mind?!"

  Zhong Qian stared at him with wide eyes and said: "I've never been so surprised even when I saw a ghost, you...you..."

  He said, and took another look at Wan Qi Jing Hou beside him.

  Wen Baiyu: "......"

  Wen Baiyu took one look at Zhong Kui's expression and immediately understood. How did these people all figure it out with just one glance? Her belly hadn't even gotten bigger, she had just been stuffed like a duck by Wang Qi Jing Hou recently, so she had indeed gained a bit of weight, but that was only because her few abdominal muscles had been eaten away.

  Zhong Wei laughed and said: "That's impressive, I didn't expect it."

  Wen Baiyu didn't want to discuss this issue with him, so he changed the subject and said: "By the way, I wanted to ask you something. Can you see the Book of Life and Death?"

  Zhong Qian stared at him and said: "That's the boss's thing, I'm just an insurance salesman, if I take a peek, it's all over."

  "You can't see it."

  Zhong Wei said: "If you want to know, just go ask Ming Zong directly."

  Wen Baiyu had just returned to Beijing for a few days when almost everyone knew that Wen Baiyu was pregnant with Longwang's child...

  No need for him to go find Mingdi, Mingdi came over directly, smiling and observing.

  The Lord of the Underworld walked in, looked at Wen Baiyu carefully, wearing a suit and sunglasses, looking like a refined scoundrel, smiled and said: "Since the beginning of time, I really haven't seen a candle dragon egg. I'm telling you, Wen Baiyu, if you're really going to give birth, let me take a look when the time comes."

  Wen Baiyu: "......"

  The Emperor of the Underworld sat down with a smile, seeing Wan Qi Jing Hou staring at himself, and stopped joking, saying: "I heard you have something to find me, my life and death book is precious, take a look and pay for it."

  Wen Baiyu "heh heh" coldly laughed and said: "Then I'll bring Xiao Fu back to live with you, let him stay with you, I really don't feel at ease."

  The Underworld Emperor: "......"

  Ming Emperor immediately changed into a dog-legged expression and said: "Mr. Wen, whose affairs do you want to know?"

  Wen Baiyu said: "I want to check if Wei Xuan Gong's son, Gongzi Shou, has been reincarnated."

  The Emperor of the Underworld immediately furrowed his brow, pinched his fingers to calculate, and said: "For several thousand years, if reborn, it would be several thousand times."

  Wen Baiyu glanced at him sideways and said, "Don't you want to investigate?"

  The Dark Emperor smiled and said: "No, it's not possible, I'm just saying that a little more time is needed."

  "How long?" asked Wen Baiyu.

  The Emperor of Hell said: "Five minutes."

  The Lord of the Underworld flipped through the Book of Life and Death, where a thick stack of names was recorded. He smiled and said: "Found it! This person has been reincarnated many times, but their soul is not intact, so they die very young every time."

  "What's it called now?" said Wen Baiyu.

  Mingdi left a note for Wen Baiyu, saying that Gongzi Shou had been reincarnated many times, but because Taizi Ji always forcibly preserved his body, and the body had rotted, Gongzi Shou's reincarnation lacked a soul. Either he was weak and sickly or had no good fortune, and all died in their twenties.

  This life, Tang Ziyu was reborn as a university student. His family seemed to be very wealthy, but Tang Ziyu was actually the adopted son of the Tang family. The Tang family had no sons, only a frail and sickly daughter. They had first adopted Tang Ziyu before they were able to have a daughter.

  Although Tang Ziyu was a university student, he didn't live on campus and had very little contact with others. Wen Baiyu stayed at home fortunately without incident, just wanting to take a look at this reincarnation, after being buried and becoming one with the earth, I don't know if those remaining souls would recover or not, so Tang Ziyu wouldn't have to be short-lived anymore.

  At this time, Wen Baiyu received a call from Zou Chengyi, and Zou Chengyi's voice was urgent. He said: "Wen Baiyu, I'm telling you, the Jianmu fragments we brought out of the tomb seem to be missing."

  Wen Baiyu was taken aback and said, "What do you mean?"

  Zou Chengyi said: "It's just that it can't be pieced together, and it looks like there is still a piece missing."

  Wen Baiyu was stunned and said: "Is there still a section in the tomb that hasn't been brought out?"

  Zou Chengyi said: "I'm afraid it's like this."

  Wen Baiyu said: "Which one is it? Is it in Xuan Jiang's tomb or Wei Xuan Gong's tomb? Do we need to run back again?"

  Zou Chengyi said: "Yeah, I'm preparing to leave for Puyang tomorrow and visit those two tombs again."

  Wen Baiyu said: "It shouldn't be like this. We must have missed something somewhere, perhaps that Jianmu fragment isn't in that tomb after all."

  Zou Chengyi fell silent for a moment, then said: "It's best if it's in those two graves. We just missed them, otherwise I wouldn't know where to look."

  Wen Baiyu thought so too, such a small thing, it's too hard to find.

  Zou Chengyi quickly hung up the phone. Wen Baiyu was worried about Zou Chengyi and Yi Feng going together, so he also prepared to go to Bo Yang again.

  Wan Ji Jing Hou heard that and frowned, Wen Bai Yu's current body is absolutely not suitable for going down to the grave, the grave has a very heavy yin energy, which will affect Wen Bai Yu.

  However, Wan Zong Jing Hou still didn't say anything. The two of them prepared to go back and pack their luggage before hurrying to Puyang. Just as they were about to leave the small restaurant, Zhong Kui came again.

  Zhong Wei is here to run errands and will also order a bowl of zha jiang mian to eat.

  Zhong Wei handed an envelope to Wen Baiyu and said, "Director Ming said you were looking for a young man named Tang Ziyu, so I'll send some materials over."

  Wen Baiyu took over the envelope and opened it to take a look, inside fell out a photo, Wen Baiyu didn't catch it, directly falling on the ground.

  In the photo was a young man, looking around twenty years old, with a sunny smile, slightly dark skin, healthy wheat color, and an overall sunny and energetic appearance.

  When the photo was taken, it should be summer. He wore a basketball jersey and held a basketball in his hand. A girl next to him had her arm around his arm, looking very intimate.

  The point is not that, the key is that there is a black leather strap around the young man's neck, and on the strap hangs a very small pendant, shaped like a twig, with a leaf on it.

  Bronze-colored...

  Build wooden fragments!

  Wen Baiyu picked up the photo in a hurry and asked, "Who is this?"

  Zhong Wei said: "Are you asking about a man or a woman? The man is the Tang Ziyu you are looking for, and the woman is his sister."

  Wen Baiyu was shocked, this is Tang Ziyu? The necklace around his neck was clearly a fragment of Jianmu, and it was very small, not a complete piece, exactly the same as the fragments they found in Xuan Jiang's tomb and Wei Xuan Gong's tomb.

  Just now Zou Chengyi just made a phone call, and the fragments seemed to be less, can't be pieced together, but now they actually appeared, and they are on Gongzi Shou's reincarnation body.

  Wen Baiyu rummaged through the envelope pocket in a hurry, and a black object floated out of it. Wen Baiyu reached out to catch it, and surprisingly, it was a black feather!

  Zhong Yu was startled by the black feather and said: "Huh? What is this thing, I didn't put it in. How did a bird's feather suddenly appear?"

  Wen Bai's eyes widened in astonishment - how could someone actually swap items from Zhong Kui's hands?

  To know that Zhong Kui is a ghost catcher, his body's yang energy is very strong, and many ghosts are extremely afraid of Zhong Kui.

  Wan Xi Jing Hou furrowed his brow and took over the photo, flipping it over to take a look. To his surprise, there was a row of words on the back.

  Please take all the wooden fragments to Kunlun Mountain and exchange them for Tang Ziyu and Guan Nan.

  What's going on?!

  Wen Baiyu looked at the words above, shocked. Tang Ziyu might have a small piece of Jianmu fragment, which was still reasonable, but how did Guan Nan and Yi Feng get involved?

  What does this have to do with Yi Feng? This message is clearly aimed at Yi Feng, but it was sent through Zhong Kui's hands to Wen Bai Yu, obviously not wanting to give it directly to Yi Feng. The intention is very clear: the person who sent the black feather wants others to know about this action as well.

  And they need to know that this action is closely related to Yi Feng, and even the key to this action lies in Yi Feng's body.

  Wen Baiyu immediately grabbed the phone and dialed a call to Zou Chengyi. When Zou Chengyi heard Wen Baiyu's words, he seemed somewhat surprised and didn't respond for a long time.

  The sound of the wind in the alley seemed to be asking: "Young master, what's wrong?"

  The phone was immediately taken away by Yifeng. Wen Baiyu heard Yifeng's voice and said, "Hello, Mr. Wen?"

  Wen Baiyu told Yi Feng about the photos and messages on the back that had been handed over to her.

  Yi Feng listened and fell silent for a while, about two seconds, then spoke in his usual tone, lightly saying: "I know."

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