"Wow! It's so magical. Little brother, what kind of treasure is this? I'm proficient in pharmacology, but I've never seen such a miraculous way to reduce swelling and pain.”
The flower spirit was an expert in researching Chinese herbal medicine. It was the first time she saw such a strange thing. She was also very curious.
"What did you see just now? Was it a yellow paper talisman with all kinds of patterns drawn on it?”
Lin Changqing glanced at the flower spirit and smiled evilly.
"Oh yes!"
"Then do you know what's the best in Xiangxi?”
"I don't know!"
"The most powerful corpse transporter. When transporting corpses, you need to use a yellow corpse cleansing talisman and a corpse cleansing curse. Just now, I used... Hehe."
After Lin Changqing finished speaking, he sat beside the flower spirit and smiled evilly.
"Bastard! Do you think I'm a zombie? You bully me!"
The flower spirit was dumbfounded when it heard this. It came back to its senses and struggled to stand up. It raised its hand and hit Lin Changqing.
"Aiyo!"
The next moment, he staggered and pounced at Lin Changqing.
"Do you really think that mine is a panacea? After using it, those with bone fractures will be able to jump around and recover for a hundred days.”
Lin Changqing hugged the flower spirit. With the soft jade in his arms, the fragrance hit him, instantly making him feel restless.
"Alright, I'll bring you up the mountain. Your senior brother should be on the mountain.”
Lin Changqing patted the flower spirit's back and said softly.
At this moment, the flower spirit was already scared silly. Her face was red and her fair neck was flushed red.
He had never been hugged by a man like this before. His heart was filled with strange feelings.
"Hey, why are you in a daze?"
Lin Changqing straightened the flower spirit's body and waved one hand in front of her eyes. He stared at her blushing flawless face and wondered if he should take advantage of her.
"Ah... Alright, alright then. I'll listen to you."
The flower spirit was in a daze. Its heart beat faster and its breathing quickened. It subconsciously nodded in agreement.
Lin Changqing snatched the flower spirit's bamboo basket and found a wooden stick to make a walking stick for her. He helped her slowly walk up the bottle mountain.
******
On the cliff, when everyone returned, they found that Lin Changqing was gone.
Kunlun came to Chen Yulou and stammered, indicating that he was at the foot of the mountain.
At this time, Old Crooked Luo could not wait to go to the cliff to check the situation. He did not have the mood to care about Lin Changqing at all.
"Are you looking for me? I'm here."
Just as Red Nun was thinking about whether she should go and find Lin Changqing, she saw him holding a pure and cute Taoist nun and climbing up the rugged road with a smile.
"Eh, aren't you?"
When the flower spirit saw Chen Yulou, she was surprised and wanted to tell him about how Chen Yulou was bewitched by the lynx last night.
"Cough cough, this is Hua Ling. She accidentally sprained her ankle.”
Lin Changqing shook the flower spirit's arm hard, his eyes blinking non-stop as if he was convulsing.
"Oh, aren't you the Taoist priests from last night? Since your leg is injured, then go and rest. Your senior brother should be nearby.”
Chen Yulou didn't want anyone to embarrass him in front of so many brothers, so he hurriedly asked Lin Changqing to take the flower spirit to the side.
"Little brother Changqing, not bad."
Aunt Hong stared at Lin Changqing and the flower spirit with a bitter look and said in a strange tone.
Lin Changqing looked as if he didn't see it. He lowered his head and helped the flower spirit to find a rock to rest.
******
"Boss, are we going down from here? Why don't we just blow it up?"
Old crooked teeth Luo was eager to try as he leaned over and looked at the ravine surrounded by clouds and mist.
"No! Gunpowder couldn't be used here. It was very easy to blow up the entire mountain. By then, all the treasures would be gone.”
Chen Yulou shook his head and decisively rejected Old Crooked Luo's suggestion.
"Men, set up the centipede ladder!"
The centipede mountain ladder was one of the necessary tools for tomb raiding. Its prototype was the ancient Red Eyebrow Army's siege ladder, and it later became a tomb raiding artifact. It looked like a centipede, and its main body was a bamboo pole. There were clasps at both ends of the bamboo slips. When it was used, it was connected vertically, and the bamboo slips were inserted on both sides for stepping. It was very practical.
"Oh, there's still this thing. The brothers under President Chen are still the best. Look at me, my brother. I'm uncultured and only know how to use gunpowder to blow things up. I have no skill at all.”
It was the first time that Old Crooked Luo had seen a centipede ladder, so he was curious.
"Flower Spirit!"
At this moment, Francolin Whistle and the old foreigner came running from afar with a bamboo basket on their backs.
When everyone saw a stranger coming here, they immediately became vigilant and gripped their weapons tightly.
"Senior Brother, I'm here."
The flower spirit struggled to stand up and excitedly waved its hand at Zhe Gushao and the old foreigner.
"Flower spirit, what happened to your foot?"
Francolin Whistle soon realized that something was wrong with the flower spirit's foot, and a trace of hostility flashed across his body.
"Senior Brother, I met a poisonous snake and sprained my ankle in shock. It's all thanks to Little Brother Changqing."
The flower spirit told Zhe Gushao everything that had happened. As she spoke, her face blushed slightly and she turned to look at Lin Changqing.
"Thank you, little brother. I can't thank you enough!”
Both Zhe Gushao and Hua Ling cupped their fists at Lin Changqing, expressing their gratitude from the bottom of their hearts.
"Hehe, you're too polite. To be able to get the words of the Mountain Moving Chief, Francolin Whistle, my good intentions just now were not in vain.”
Lin Changqing sat beside the stone and did not seem to stand up. He replied lazily.
Zhe Gushao frowned, somewhat surprised that Lin Changqing recognized his identity. He then turned his head to look at Chen Yulou, who was at the edge of the cliff.
"Old Westerner, let's go take a look. Flower spirit, you should rest here."
After saying that, he brought the old foreigner to the edge of the cliff and looked at the ravine surrounded by clouds.
"Chief, you're the chief of the Mountain Moving Branch, Zhe Gushao. They only want medicine, not funerary objects. I don't believe that there are such people in this world. If it's true, then I can only say one word: I'm impressed!"
Old Crooked Luo had already learned the identity of Zhe Gushao and the others from Chen Yulou. Seeing Zhe Gushao and the old foreigner looking at the situation in the gully, he could not help but mutter to himself.
However, there were only three people from the Mountain Moving Lineage, and one of them was injured. No one took them seriously.
"Not taking funerary objects is the rule of the Mountain Moving Clan. Zhe Gushao is the chief of the Mountain Moving Clan, so it's impossible for him to break the sect rules set by this ancestor.”
Chen Yulou knew some things about the Muchen Pearl, but he was unwilling to mention it to Elder Luo.
....
"Senior Brother, is the Yuan Tomb really down there?”
The old Westerner had never believed that there was such a thing as the Dust Bead. For some reason, he was looking forward to it.
"It's below. This is the best place to enter the tomb. The Xie Ling lineage is indeed capable.”
"Flower spirit, retrieve the Heaven Drill Rope!"
Francolin Whistle nodded and turned to the flower spirit.
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