Tomb Robber: The Last Mountain Guardian
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"Corpse King?"

Chen Yulou knew that things were not as simple as they seemed when he saw the Miao guide with a gun pointed at his head and a troubled expression on his face despite his fear.

He stepped forward to stop Old Crooked Luo's actions and patted Old Miao's shoulder as he asked with a pleasant expression.

"Is there any explanation for this?”

"Sir, you still don't know. According to our ancient legend, there's an ancient tomb at the bottom of Ping Mountain. A few years ago, an earthquake occurred, and several cracks appeared at the bottom. The aura of treasures overflowed from inside.”

"Many grave robbers and bandits want to make a fortune and compete to go in and rob the tomb. However, for so many years, none of them have come back alive.”

"Not a single one?"

Hua Ma Gua interrupted and asked.

"Not really…I heard that there was a person in the old ravine who went down during the famine years, but when he came back, he went crazy and lost an arm.”

"Everyone that I meet says that there is a Corpse King at the bottom of the Bottle Mountain that specializes in eating people.”

"As time passed, the story of the Corpse King spread, and the vicinity of Bottle Mountain became a forbidden area. Usually, other than those who came near to hunt and gather herbs, no one dared to go there.”

The old Miao man's face was pale, without a trace of blood. When he spoke of this, his entire body trembled violently.

"Gentlemen, we agreed a few days ago that we were only going to take a closer look. Why are we still going down to the tomb? Listen to my advice. Do your business honestly and don't think about that life-threatening business.”

Old crooked Luo was extremely impatient as he went up and kicked him away.

"F * ck your mother, you old fart, why do you have so much nonsense? I killed and robbed people when I was in my teens. At least a few hundred people have died in my hands. Why would I be afraid of a f * cking Corpse King?”

"If I ask you to lead the way, then lead the way. If you say another word, I'll blow your head off.”

Old Luo sneered. His scar wiggled, making him look even more ferocious.

His words were not exaggerated. The Xiangyin warlords had killed countless people before and had a notorious reputation in Xiangxi.

Not to mention that the cold gun barrel was pointed at him, and the Miao man was so scared that he peed his pants. How could he dare to say anything else? He nodded in agreement with a defeated expression.

The others were not surprised. Human lives were like grass these days. A person was not even worth a cow. There were countless people who sold their children in order to survive.

He was just leading the way, not really killing him.

The Miao people walked in front and opened up a path in the overgrown forest.

The group followed him.

They spiraled down the steep and rugged mountain road.

After walking for more than half an hour.

Feng Bai suddenly saw a huge stone door in front of him. It was formed naturally by the rocks and was about three to four meters wide. Even a car could drive through it.

"That's the Earth Gate!"

the old Miao man introduced.

In Miao Jiang, besides the Earth Gate of Old Bear Ridge, there was also the Heaven Gate on the Heaven Gate Mountain.

The two echoed each other from afar.

One led to the ancient tomb of Bottle Mountain, and the other led to the deep sky.

"This place is naturally a natural danger and is a battleground for military strategists. If a group of people were to ambush on the two mountains, I'm afraid many people would not be able to return.”

Elder Luo tilted his whip and looked around.

To be able to become a warlord, he had quite a lot of experience in marching and fighting.

Chen Yulou was not looking at these things. He was good at Qimen Dunjia and was also very familiar with geography and feng shui.

Standing in front of the Earth Gate and looking down at the Bottle Mountain, the mountain range was undulating, the jungle and cliffs were winding, and dozens of twists and turns overlapped.

Although it was a cold winter, the inside of Bottle Mountain was still shrouded in a thick fog. A few rainbow lights could be seen soaring into the sky.

Chen Yulou carefully examined the feng shui and felt that this place was connected to the heavenly stars and the dragon veins.

This kind of terrain was the layout of the emperor's mausoleum in the scripture.

He could not help but sigh in his heart. The ancient tomb below was probably buried with an important person.

As for Feng Bai.

He clasped his hands behind his back and looked around quietly.

The Mountain Guardian lineage was best at the Coffin Mountain Finger Confusion Technique. In the mountains, they could also find where the coffin was hidden according to the direction of the earth veins.

This point was somewhat similar to the Dragon-Seeking Art of the Golden Touching Sect.

However, the Coffin Mountain Finger Bewildering Technique was actually of a higher grade. It almost did not require the help of any external objects. Just by looking at the astronomical phenomena and terrain, one could basically see 70 - 80% of it.

The Ancient Tomb of Pingshan shouldn't be as simple as burying a few Yuan Dynasty soldiers.

Perhaps, before that, this place was once the imperial tomb of a certain dynasty.

However, these were only his guesses. Before he really went down to the bottom of the ancient tomb, everything was unknown.

"Continue deeper."

After resting for more than ten minutes.

Chen Yulou waved his hand, signaling them to continue down.

Stepping on the slippery rocks below, the group walked carefully.

The terrain below was too steep, and there was a ten-thousand-foot cliff on the side. If one was not careful and fell down, they would be crushed into pieces.

Fortunately, the group of people were not ordinary people. Although the journey was difficult, they still successfully reached the bottom.

However, they didn't expect that they would be able to see the ancient tomb when they reached the bottom of the Bottle Mountain.

The surroundings were actually empty. Above them was a broken cliff, and in the middle of the ground was a huge ravine.

Standing at the edge of the cliff and looking down, he only felt that it was pitch-black below. The thick smoke covered everything. It was deep and boundless, and he could not see anything clearly.

"What the f * ck can I see?”

Elder Luo furrowed his brows, his face full of anger.

He had thought that he would be able to open the coffins and get some money after getting off the mountain, but who knew that after walking for so long, he hadn't even seen a fart.

"What's the rush, Luo Shuai?"

Chen Yulou shook his head and pointed at the other box cannons on his waist.

"Try firing a few shots at the bottom.”

"What are you doing?"

"If I tell you to fight, then fight. I'll listen to the movements below.”

Old Crooked Luo heard that and didn't ask any further questions. He took the box cannon and fired a few shots at the bottom of the gully.

Suddenly, a deafening sound echoed in everyone's ears, and countless rocks fell from the cliff.

While he was firing, Chen Yulou had already walked to the edge of the cliff. Her ear was pressed against the rock, listening attentively.

"At the bottom of the mountain, there is a constant echo.”

"The ancient tomb below isn't small. I'm afraid it's built into a city.”

[I was discussing the signing of the contract with the editor in the morning and was delayed for a while. After signing the contract, I'll have to work harder to write and update. Please support me with flowers.] "Corpse King?"

Chen Yulou knew that things were not as simple as they seemed when he saw the Miao guide with a gun pointed at his head and a troubled expression on his face despite his fear.

He stepped forward to stop Old Crooked Luo's actions and patted Old Miao's shoulder as he asked with a pleasant expression.

"Is there any explanation for this?”

"Sir, you still don't know. According to our ancient legend, there's an ancient tomb at the bottom of Ping Mountain. A few years ago, an earthquake occurred, and several cracks appeared at the bottom. The aura of treasures overflowed from inside.”

"Many grave robbers and bandits want to make a fortune and compete to go in and rob the tomb. However, for so many years, none of them have come back alive.”

"Not a single one?"

Hua Ma Gua interrupted and asked.

"Not really…I heard that there was a person in the old ravine who went down during the famine years, but when he came back, he went crazy and lost an arm.”

"Everyone that I meet says that there is a Corpse King at the bottom of the Bottle Mountain that specializes in eating people.”

"As time passed, the story of the Corpse King spread, and the vicinity of Bottle Mountain became a forbidden area. Usually, other than those who came near to hunt and gather herbs, no one dared to go there.”

The old Miao man's face was pale, without a trace of blood. When he spoke of this, his entire body trembled violently.

"Gentlemen, we agreed a few days ago that we were only going to take a closer look. Why are we still going down to the tomb? Listen to my advice. Do your business honestly and don't think about that life-threatening business.”

Old crooked Luo was extremely impatient as he went up and kicked him away.

"F * ck your mother, you old fart, why do you have so much nonsense? I killed and robbed people when I was in my teens. At least a few hundred people have died in my hands. Why would I be afraid of a f * cking Corpse King?”

"If I ask you to lead the way, then lead the way. If you say another word, I'll blow your head off.”

Old Luo sneered. His scar wiggled, making him look even more ferocious.

His words were not exaggerated. The Xiangyin warlords had killed countless people before and had a notorious reputation in Xiangxi.

Not to mention that the cold gun barrel was pointed at him, and the Miao man was so scared that he peed his pants. How could he dare to say anything else? He nodded in agreement with a defeated expression.

The others were not surprised. Human lives were like grass these days. A person was not even worth a cow. There were countless people who sold their children in order to survive.

He was just leading the way, not really killing him.

The Miao people walked in front and opened up a path in the overgrown forest.

The group followed him.

They spiraled down the steep and rugged mountain road.

After walking for more than half an hour.

Feng Bai suddenly saw a huge stone door in front of him. It was formed naturally by the rocks and was about three to four meters wide. Even a car could drive through it.

"That's the Earth Gate!"

the old Miao man introduced.

In Miao Jiang, besides the Earth Gate of Old Bear Ridge, there was also the Heaven Gate on the Heaven Gate Mountain.

The two echoed each other from afar.

One led to the ancient tomb of Bottle Mountain, and the other led to the deep sky.

"This place is naturally a natural danger and is a battleground for military strategists. If a group of people were to ambush on the two mountains, I'm afraid many people would not be able to return.”

Elder Luo tilted his whip and looked around.

To be able to become a warlord, he had quite a lot of experience in marching and fighting.

Chen Yulou was not looking at these things. He was good at Qimen Dunjia and was also very familiar with geography and feng shui.

Standing in front of the Earth Gate and looking down at the Bottle Mountain, the mountain range was undulating, the jungle and cliffs were winding, and dozens of twists and turns overlapped.

Although it was a cold winter, the inside of Bottle Mountain was still shrouded in a thick fog. A few rainbow lights could be seen soaring into the sky.

Chen Yulou carefully examined the feng shui and felt that this place was connected to the heavenly stars and the dragon veins.

This kind of terrain was the layout of the emperor's mausoleum in the scripture.

He could not help but sigh in his heart. The ancient tomb below was probably buried with an important person.

As for Feng Bai.

He clasped his hands behind his back and looked around quietly.

The Mountain Guardian lineage was best at the Coffin Mountain Finger Confusion Technique. In the mountains, they could also find where the coffin was hidden according to the direction of the earth veins.

This point was somewhat similar to the Dragon-Seeking Art of the Golden Touching Sect.

However, the Coffin Mountain Finger Bewildering Technique was actually of a higher grade. It almost did not require the help of any external objects. Just by looking at the astronomical phenomena and terrain, one could basically see 70 - 80% of it.

The Ancient Tomb of Pingshan shouldn't be as simple as burying a few Yuan Dynasty soldiers.

Perhaps, before that, this place was once the imperial tomb of a certain dynasty.

However, these were only his guesses. Before he really went down to the bottom of the ancient tomb, everything was unknown.

"Continue deeper."

After resting for more than ten minutes.

Chen Yulou waved his hand, signaling them to continue down.

Stepping on the slippery rocks below, the group walked carefully.

The terrain below was too steep, and there was a ten-thousand-foot cliff on the side. If one was not careful and fell down, they would be crushed into pieces.

Fortunately, the group of people were not ordinary people. Although the journey was difficult, they still successfully reached the bottom.

However, they didn't expect that they would be able to see the ancient tomb when they reached the bottom of the Bottle Mountain.

The surroundings were actually empty. Above them was a broken cliff, and in the middle of the ground was a huge ravine.

Standing at the edge of the cliff and looking down, he only felt that it was pitch-black below. The thick smoke covered everything. It was deep and boundless, and he could not see anything clearly.

"What the f * ck can I see?”

Elder Luo furrowed his brows, his face full of anger.

He had thought that he would be able to open the coffins and get some money after getting off the mountain, but who knew that after walking for so long, he hadn't even seen a fart.

"What's the rush, Luo Shuai?"

Chen Yulou shook his head and pointed at the other box cannons on his waist.

"Try firing a few shots at the bottom.”

"What are you doing?"

"If I tell you to fight, then fight. I'll listen to the movements below.”

Old Crooked Luo heard that and didn't ask any further questions. He took the box cannon and fired a few shots at the bottom of the gully.

Suddenly, a deafening sound echoed in everyone's ears, and countless rocks fell from the cliff.

While he was firing, Chen Yulou had already walked to the edge of the cliff. Her ear was pressed against the rock, listening attentively.

"At the bottom of the mountain, there is a constant echo.”

"The ancient tomb below isn't small. I'm afraid it's built into a city.”

[I was discussing the signing of the contract with the editor in the morning and was delayed for a while. After signing the contract, I'll have to work harder to write and update. Please support me with flowers.] "Corpse King?"

Chen Yulou knew that things were not as simple as they seemed when he saw the Miao guide with a gun pointed at his head and a troubled expression on his face despite his fear.

He stepped forward to stop Old Crooked Luo's actions and patted Old Miao's shoulder as he asked with a pleasant expression.

"Is there any explanation for this?”

"Sir, you still don't know. According to our ancient legend, there's an ancient tomb at the bottom of Ping Mountain. A few years ago, an earthquake occurred, and several cracks appeared at the bottom. The aura of treasures overflowed from inside.”

"Many grave robbers and bandits want to make a fortune and compete to go in and rob the tomb. However, for so many years, none of them have come back alive.”

"Not a single one?"

Hua Ma Gua interrupted and asked.

"Not really…I heard that there was a person in the old ravine who went down during the famine years, but when he came back, he went crazy and lost an arm.”

"Everyone that I meet says that there is a Corpse King at the bottom of the Bottle Mountain that specializes in eating people.”

"As time passed, the story of the Corpse King spread, and the vicinity of Bottle Mountain became a forbidden area. Usually, other than those who came near to hunt and gather herbs, no one dared to go there.”

The old Miao man's face was pale, without a trace of blood. When he spoke of this, his entire body trembled violently.

"Gentlemen, we agreed a few days ago that we were only going to take a closer look. Why are we still going down to the tomb? Listen to my advice. Do your business honestly and don't think about that life-threatening business.”

Old crooked Luo was extremely impatient as he went up and kicked him away.

"F * ck your mother, you old fart, why do you have so much nonsense? I killed and robbed people when I was in my teens. At least a few hundred people have died in my hands. Why would I be afraid of a f * cking Corpse King?”

"If I ask you to lead the way, then lead the way. If you say another word, I'll blow your head off.”

Old Luo sneered. His scar wiggled, making him look even more ferocious.

His words were not exaggerated. The Xiangyin warlords had killed countless people before and had a notorious reputation in Xiangxi.

Not to mention that the cold gun barrel was pointed at him, and the Miao man was so scared that he peed his pants. How could he dare to say anything else? He nodded in agreement with a defeated expression.

The others were not surprised. Human lives were like grass these days. A person was not even worth a cow. There were countless people who sold their children in order to survive.

He was just leading the way, not really killing him.

The Miao people walked in front and opened up a path in the overgrown forest.

The group followed him.

They spiraled down the steep and rugged mountain road.

After walking for more than half an hour.

Feng Bai suddenly saw a huge stone door in front of him. It was formed naturally by the rocks and was about three to four meters wide. Even a car could drive through it.

"That's the Earth Gate!"

the old Miao man introduced.

In Miao Jiang, besides the Earth Gate of Old Bear Ridge, there was also the Heaven Gate on the Heaven Gate Mountain.

The two echoed each other from afar.

One led to the ancient tomb of Bottle Mountain, and the other led to the deep sky.

"This place is naturally a natural danger and is a battleground for military strategists. If a group of people were to ambush on the two mountains, I'm afraid many people would not be able to return.”

Elder Luo tilted his whip and looked around.

To be able to become a warlord, he had quite a lot of experience in marching and fighting.

Chen Yulou was not looking at these things. He was good at Qimen Dunjia and was also very familiar with geography and feng shui.

Standing in front of the Earth Gate and looking down at the Bottle Mountain, the mountain range was undulating, the jungle and cliffs were winding, and dozens of twists and turns overlapped.

Although it was a cold winter, the inside of Bottle Mountain was still shrouded in a thick fog. A few rainbow lights could be seen soaring into the sky.

Chen Yulou carefully examined the feng shui and felt that this place was connected to the heavenly stars and the dragon veins.

This kind of terrain was the layout of the emperor's mausoleum in the scripture.

He could not help but sigh in his heart. The ancient tomb below was probably buried with an important person.

As for Feng Bai.

He clasped his hands behind his back and looked around quietly.

The Mountain Guardian lineage was best at the Coffin Mountain Finger Confusion Technique. In the mountains, they could also find where the coffin was hidden according to the direction of the earth veins.

This point was somewhat similar to the Dragon-Seeking Art of the Golden Touching Sect.

However, the Coffin Mountain Finger Bewildering Technique was actually of a higher grade. It almost did not require the help of any external objects. Just by looking at the astronomical phenomena and terrain, one could basically see 70 - 80% of it.

The Ancient Tomb of Pingshan shouldn't be as simple as burying a few Yuan Dynasty soldiers.

Perhaps, before that, this place was once the imperial tomb of a certain dynasty.

However, these were only his guesses. Before he really went down to the bottom of the ancient tomb, everything was unknown.

"Continue deeper."

After resting for more than ten minutes.

Chen Yulou waved his hand, signaling them to continue down.

Stepping on the slippery rocks below, the group walked carefully.

The terrain below was too steep, and there was a ten-thousand-foot cliff on the side. If one was not careful and fell down, they would be crushed into pieces.

Fortunately, the group of people were not ordinary people. Although the journey was difficult, they still successfully reached the bottom.

However, they didn't expect that they would be able to see the ancient tomb when they reached the bottom of the Bottle Mountain.

The surroundings were actually empty. Above them was a broken cliff, and in the middle of the ground was a huge ravine.

Standing at the edge of the cliff and looking down, he only felt that it was pitch-black below. The thick smoke covered everything. It was deep and boundless, and he could not see anything clearly.

"What the f * ck can I see?”

Elder Luo furrowed his brows, his face full of anger.

He had thought that he would be able to open the coffins and get some money after getting off the mountain, but who knew that after walking for so long, he hadn't even seen a fart.

"What's the rush, Luo Shuai?"

Chen Yulou shook his head and pointed at the other box cannons on his waist.

"Try firing a few shots at the bottom.”

"What are you doing?"

"If I tell you to fight, then fight. I'll listen to the movements below.”

Old Crooked Luo heard that and didn't ask any further questions. He took the box cannon and fired a few shots at the bottom of the gully.

Suddenly, a deafening sound echoed in everyone's ears, and countless rocks fell from the cliff.

While he was firing, Chen Yulou had already walked to the edge of the cliff. Her ear was pressed against the rock, listening attentively.

"At the bottom of the mountain, there is a constant echo.”

"The ancient tomb below isn't small. I'm afraid it's built into a city.”

[I was discussing the signing of the contract with the editor in the morning and was delayed for a while. After signing the contract, I'll have to work harder to write and update. Please support me with flowers.]

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