"Chief Head, Brother Zhe Gu, what do you think it is? Doesn't it look like human heads on the ground?”
Old Luo pointed at the corpse barbarians in the mud pit with a surprised expression.
Chen Yulou and the others looked gloomy as they rushed over to check. As expected, they found many human-head-like things underground.
"Hey, I thought it was some treasure, so it's this thing. Luo Shuai, there are winter melons, pumpkins, and watermelons in the world. Why are there no northern melons? Do you know why?”
"Probably because this Northern Melon grows in the barren mountains and rivers of the barbarians, it is also known as the Corpse Man, formed from the resentment of the dead. It is often born underground, so it is rare in the world. Bottle Mountain was an ancient battlefield. Countless Miao people in the 72 caves had been slaughtered. From this, it could be seen that the spirits of the dead at the foot of the mountain were really resentful.”
"This is the legendary northern melon. To be able to dig out the northern melon means that the Yin Qi at the foot of the mountain is very heavy.”
Chen Yulou glanced at the human-head-like Northern Melon, and a smile appeared on his tense face. He waved his folding fan and began to show off his knowledge again. He also looked at Zhe Gushao intentionally or unintentionally.
"Oh, so that's what it is. President Chen is really knowledgeable, unlike me, who is a boor. I admire scholars like you the most.”
After listening to Chen Yulou's explanation, Old Crooked Man Luo suddenly realized something. He felt a bit of respect in his heart and gave Chen Yulou a thumbs up.
"Brothers! " It's fine. Continue digging. President Chen said that the treasure might be underground. Hurry up and work harder. If you dig up the treasure, I will reward you handsomely."”
Old Crooked Luo was determined to get the treasures of the Bottle Mountain so that he could exchange them for money to upgrade the team's equipment. He was extremely excited when he heard that the Northern Melon was nurtured here and that the Hall of the Dead might be underground.
"Coo coo coo!"
When the group of soldiers jumped into the mud pit again with shovels and dustpans, a hair-raising scene appeared.
One of the gourds made a gurgling sound and kept shaking, like a human head that was separated from its neck shouting.
"Aiya, there's a ghost!"
The soldiers realized this as soon as they jumped down. They were so scared that they jumped up and screamed.
Seeing this, everyone felt as if they had fallen into a hole in the ice, and their expressions changed drastically.
"Clang!"
Chen Yulou drew out his Little Divine Edge at the first possible moment. He stared at the swaying melon and approached it step by step.
"Shut up!"
Old Crooked Luo slowly took out the revolver on his waist and followed closely behind Chen Yulou. Kunlun, Zhegu Whistle, Flower Aunty and the others followed him, staring at Beigua.
"Aren't you going to take a look?"
The flower spirit's kung fu wasn't high, so she didn't like to check on this kind of dangerous thing. She found that Lin Changqing was also sitting lazily on a rock, looking at Chen Yulou and the others with interest. She couldn't help but pull his clothes and ask in a low voice.
"What's there to see? Isn't it just a melon or a bug that got in? Anyway, there were no treasures here, so it was useless to go.”
Lin Changqing held a blade of grass in his mouth, not even looking at what Chen Yulou and the others were doing.
"You're really a strange person. You're actually so confident.”
The flower spirit curled its lips. It was unknown whether it was afraid or for other reasons, but it quietly sat down near Lin Changqing.
"Kacha!"
At this time, Chen Yulou was already close to the melon. Everyone's heart was in their throats as they saw him use his knife to chop the melon.
A cracking sound was heard, and blood immediately flowed out. A centipede appeared in front of everyone, and it was directly pierced by the small divine sword. It was still twisting its body continuously.
"It's fine. Don't worry, everyone. It's just that there's a centipede residing in the melon. These centipedes loved Yin, and the Northern Melon gathered Yin Qi, which was suitable for these centipedes to live in.”
Chen Yulou's anxious heart finally calmed down. He shook off the centipede and turned around to speak to everyone.
"It's a centipede! Throw away all these northern melons! The rest of you, continue digging."
Elder Luo clutched his chest and panted heavily. Then, he ordered everyone to continue digging.
"You guessed it right. It really is a bug.”
After the flower spirit heard that there was a centipede living in the melon, it returned to Lin Changqing's side again. It blinked its bright eyes and smiled like a flower.
"This is the basic operation. They are too stupid and overly nervous. The treasure is not here at all, but they are still digging for it.”
Lin Changqing glanced at Chen Yulou and the others indifferently. He simply lay on the stone and closed his eyes to rest.
After this ordeal, nothing else happened. Everyone's excavation progressed smoothly.
Gradually, night fell.
After discovering the Corpse Barbarian Empress during the day, everyone was very enthusiastic. They thought that they would soon find the entrance to the underground palace, so they didn't go back at night. Chen Yulou and the others stayed here.
Francolin Whistle had a dream last night and was even more eager to obtain the Dust Bead, so he waited patiently again.
"Bang! Ah!"
Although Lin Changqing had his eyes closed to rest, the spiritual sense of a foundation establishment cultivator could not escape his ears. Suddenly, a miserable cry sounded.
"Bang bang bang!"
In an instant, gunshots rang out and chaos ensued.
"Who threw the stone? Hurry up and go away!"
Lin Changqing, Zhe Gushao, Old Foreigner, Red Aunty, and Kunlun, who were all strong centipedes, immediately ran towards the place where the gunshots came from.
"What happened?"
"Whoosh!"
As soon as Aunty Hong asked this question, a huge stone, at least the size of a millstone, smashed towards everyone.
"F * ck, is this a catapult?"
Lin Changqing pulled Hong Gu and ran to the side. Kun Wu clenched her fist and punched the stone, sending it flying.
"Hualala!"
In the next moment, a large number of monkeys ran out from the dense weeds. They were holding stones of different sizes in their claws. The smallest one was the size of an adult's fist.
Each of these monkeys was very tall and had a ferocious expression. Their eyes revealed a human-like cunning.
"It's a monkey!"
"Bang bang bang!"
Francolin Whistle's pupils constricted. He flipped his hand and took out the pistol at his waist, shooting wildly. The old foreigner immediately took out his arrows and began to counterattack.
Meanwhile, Aunty Hong took out a flying knife, which turned into a cold light and shot towards Monkey.
"Little thing, you're courting death!"
The most exaggerated one was Lin Changqing. This guy cursed and swung his arms. Countless illusions around him seemed to have transformed into a thousand-handed Guanyin.
"Kakaka!"
Every piece that was thrown at him was perfectly caught by his hand. It was a waste for such a talent not to be a goalkeeper.
He threw the stones he caught back at them. Each stone was enough to break a monkey head, and its head exploded. The mixture of red and white gushed out like a watermelon that had been smashed.
"Aunt Hong, what happened?”
At this time, Chen Yulou, Old Crooked Luo, and the others rushed over with their brothers. They could already hear Chen Yulou's anxious cries from the weeds hundreds of meters away.
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