Grave Robber: I, Daoist Master of Dao Sect, Opening Heavenly Book
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Ding!" Congratulations to the host for edifying the thousand-year-old female puppet. Cultivation 30."

The moment the paper horse disappeared into the depths of the fog barrier.

Another notification sounded in Zhou Mu's mind.

In the Dao Sect system, one could obtain Dao attainments by slaying demons, suppressing and killing, destroying evil, and exorcising ghosts.

And this Dao was the key to his cultivation.

Otherwise, how could he perform the Heavenly Book so easily without any realm?

"System."

He exclaimed in his heart.

The system screen appeared again.

Zhou Mu took a glance and saw that the number had indeed changed from 37 to 67.

If he could kill a few more of these fiendish demons, mountain spirits, and wild monsters, then his cultivation would be able to advance further.

……

"Sent away?"

He was still standing by the side of the ship.

He didn't say a word.

His gaze fell on the darkness in the depths of the water cave.

The group of people looked at each other.

He did not know what the situation was like.

The atmosphere was so silent that it made people feel suffocated.

Wu Sansheng wasn't confident either. He looked back and forth until the layers of fog disappeared. Then, he looked at Zhou Mu carefully and asked.

It was not that he, the leader of the Wu family, was afraid.

He had never experienced such a strange thing before.

Draw paper into a horse, touch it and it will come to life, sending ghosts into the underworld.

No one would believe him if he were to pick one out.

Hearing this.

The others also cast sidelong glances.

His eyes were filled with apprehension.

"Let's go."

Zhou Mu nodded.

Seeing this, the group of people subconsciously heaved a sigh of relief.

Especially Pan Zi.

His tensed body finally relaxed a little.

He fell onto the deck with a thud.

It was as if he had just been fished out of the water.

He was drenched in cold sweat.

However, he could not care less about this now. He just put his hand behind his head and emptied his mind.

He lit up a cigarette and laughed out loud, feeling lucky that he had survived a disaster.

"How f * cking exciting!"

When his emotions gradually calmed down, Pan Zi clenched his fists and roared as if he was venting his anger.

He was almost devoured by a thousand-year-old female puppet.

This was the first time in his life that he had experienced this.

In the future, he would have the capital to brag at the wine table.

It was already very rare to encounter a ghost.

He was actually able to come back alive.

Wouldn't he brag about it for the rest of his life?

"Don't go crazy."

Glancing at him, Wu Sansheng felt a lingering fear.

However, his many years of experience in the martial arts world told him.

At such a time, he couldn't slack off.

"Get up and thank Priest Zhou. If he didn't make a move, would you still be holding your head and breathing?”

"Alright, Third Master."

Pan Zi replied with a smile.

He jumped up from the deck and quickly walked behind Zhou Mu.

He clasped his fists and his expression was unprecedentedly serious.

"Priest Zhou, I can't thank you enough. I don't have anything else but my life. If you can be of use to me, I will not even frown even if I have to face a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.”

"It's nothing."

Zhou Mu shook his head.

With Pan Zi's generous personality.

To be able to say such words, it could definitely be considered to be thoughtful.

"Daoist Priest Zhou, there's something I don't know if I should ask.”

Pan Zi scratched his head, looking like he wanted to say something but hesitated.

However…

Zhou Mu seemed to have seen through his thoughts.

She only looked at him calmly." I know what you want to ask…"

As soon as he said this.

The others also cast their gazes over.

It wasn't just Pan Zi.

It was just that he had a straightforward personality and could not hide his words.

If it was an old fox like Wu Sansheng, even if he was extremely curious, he would definitely not ask so directly.

But now that Pan Zi had started, he couldn't hold it in any longer.

All of them pricked up their ears.

"But to be honest, I don't know where the Netherworld is either.”

Zhou Mu did not hide anything.

After all, even in the Daoist scriptures, there were many differences regarding the term 'netherworld'.

It was said that it was Mount Tai, the dojo of Great Emperor Dongyue.

Some said it was in Fengdu.

However, from the edifying of the female puppet's soul, he had a vague feeling that the Netherworld might exist in another world.

Hearing his words.

A hint of disappointment appeared in the eyes of the group.

In their opinion, since Zhou Mu had the ability to convert souls and send them back to the netherworld, he must know something.

Especially Wu Sansheng.

He had been plagued by nightmares for many years, causing him extreme pain.

If there really was a saying that the netherworld punished evil…

He had planned to find an opportunity to wash his hands of the underworld and quit the underworld.

"Priest Zhou is already very tired from slaying demons. Pan Zi, why are you asking so many questions?”

Wu Sansheng widened his eyes and interrupted.

"Mr. Wu, how far is it from the tomb of the Warring States Period?”

Zhou Mu didn't want to dwell on this matter, so he casually asked.

"After walking through this water cave, we won't be far.”

Wu Sansheng had pondered over the map hidden in the silk book countless times before he came and had already memorized it by heart.

"Going to the tomb today?"

"Don't. After running in the mountains for so many days, plus these messy things, it's better to find a place to rest for two days.”

Wu Sansheng shook his head.

"After leaving the water cave, there is a village in front. I asked the old man driving the carriage about it before. We should go and stay for the night first. At least we can find a place where we can have a hot meal.”

After he finished speaking.

Their eyes lit up.

Compared to wandering in the mountains a few days ago, what he experienced today was a nightmare.

He was physically and mentally exhausted.

How could he still have the mood to fight?

"Third Master, what are you waiting for? It's getting dark again. Hurry up and enter the village. Perhaps we can get some wild game to try.”

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