Grave Robbing: Starting from the Mountain Guardian
44 From the Mountain Guardian to eternal life

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"Godfather Qin, are we still going to continue?”

Kaixuan gulped. He looked at the dried corpses around him and felt an indescribable absurdity in his heart.

It was the first time he had encountered such a strange thing in his life. It was even more shocking than the Red Evil Corpse of the General of the Jin Kingdom.

However, after walking on the edge of death, his heart became fierce. He wanted to pinch those yellow weasels to death.

Seeing that Qin Chuan didn't reply, Yingzi hesitated for a moment before saying,""We haven't picked the Yin Yang Mushroom yet. Sister Huamei might not be able to hold on for long.

Hu Bayi frowned and pondered,""This place is indeed very strange. My 16-word Feng Shui Yin Yang Secret Technique has never recorded such a thing.”

"In view of Hua Mei's special situation, whether we should retreat or not depends on what Master Qin says."

After saying that, his gaze landed on Qin Chuan, and he had an obedient look on his face.

Qin Chuan's brows were tightly knitted together as he shone the flashlight into the depths of the temple.

A strange-looking sculpture sat at the end of the hall, accompanied by the surrounding corpses. The scene was terrifying.

It was a sculpture of a woman in ancient costume. Her limbs were stiff and twisted, and there was a weasel's head on her neck. Her narrow and vicious eyes stared straight at everyone.

"This should be the real Huang Daxian Temple.”

Yingzi poked her head out to take a look, but she quickly retracted her head and nagged behind Qin Chuan,"

"I heard that many people died when they were digging for gold in Tuanzi Mountain. Later on, someone built the temple of Huang Daxian and paid tribute to the Great Immortal every day.”

Qin Chuan stepped forward without a word and shone the flashlight around him.

He remembered that the yellow weasel with the flower hat disappeared here.

However, there was a natural rock behind the statue. There was no entrance or exit visible to the naked eye.

Seeing Qin Chuan strolling around, nothing strange happened.

The three of them felt much more at ease and began to walk around to explore.

Kaixuan flipped the sacrificial altar of Huang Daxian. Looking at the bloodstained stone bowl and knife marks, he could not help but exclaim,""This Huang Daxian is indeed strange. This priest actually wants to drink human blood. Don't tell me he wants to give it human hearts, livers, spleens, and internal organs as tribute?”

"This is chicken blood!"

Yingzi corrected him." Weasels like to eat chicken heads. This is a beheading table. It's specially used to chop chicken heads. This bowl is also used to store chicken blood."”

"I see."

Kaixuan nodded in realization. Looking at the strange statue of Huang Daxian, he couldn't help but feel angry.

He kicked the altar and cursed,"You animal, you look like a human rat, and you're still so picky. Today, you've provoked Lord Fatty. I'll tear down your house.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire altar fell to the ground, revealing a black hole.

"Master Qin!"

Kaixuan was shocked. He retreated several steps and did not forget to call out.

Qin Chuan walked over quickly and shone his flashlight at the underground hole. After looking at the terrain below, he suddenly understood.

No wonder he couldn't find it. It turned out that the yellow weasel with the flower hat on its head had gone down here.

This was a spacious underground space, not much smaller than the Huang Daxian Temple on the ground. It was connected by stone steps.

"Godfather Qin, do you want to go down?"

Hu Bayi couldn't make up his mind.

Qin Chuan sized up the space below as the ruthlessness in his heart rose. He said in a deep voice,"If I don't turn this weasel's grave upside down today, I won't go back.”

At this point, picking the Yin Yang Mushroom to save Hua Mei was secondary. He only wanted to find out why this weasel grave was so strange.

If he hadn't been here just now, Hu Ba and the other three would have been wiped out. The difficulty of the yellow weasel grave dungeon had clearly exceeded the description of the original novel.

He had to confirm one thing. Was the weasel tomb originally so evil, or was it because of his arrival and participation that caused the plot to collapse to this extent?

If it was the former, it would be fine. If it was the latter, then he would have to treat the ancient tombs of this world anew.

Thinking about the encounter just now, Qin Chuan made a decision in his heart."Wait for me here. I'll be back soon.”

After saying that, he turned around and stepped into the passage on the left.

With a thought, a bright red pearl appeared in his hand.

[Item: Red Fiend Pill]

[Rarity: Ordinary]

[Description: Condensed from a thousand-year-old corpse. It contains abundant baneful poison. One pill can pollute rivers. Tea poison can travel thousands of miles. Please use it seriously.]

Ignoring the words in front of him, Qin Chuan gripped the Red Fiend Pill tightly and circulated the Supreme Mystery Breathing Technique.

A brilliant rainbow light rose from the Red Demon Pill, flowing through the pores on the surface of his body and into his internal organs. Qin Chuan's entire body was enveloped in a faint layer of light, making him look like a devil and a god, incomparably evil.

"Let's not talk about the weasel tomb in front of us. In the future, when we face an indescribable ancient god, there is ultimately a limit to human strength."

Qin Chuan murmured softly. He sucked in a deep breath, causing cracks to appear on the Red Fiend Pill. The flowing rainbow light was like a rainbow that pierced through the sun, entering the depths of his body.

The density of his bones and the toughness of his muscle fibers were increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, a bone-devouring cold pain spread deep within his cells.

Scarlet veined patterns interweaved in his eyes, and two streams of blood flowed down from the corners of his eyes. Qin Chuan could only feel the entire world turning red, and an uncontrollable bloodthirsty desire to kill grew in his heart.

"Starting from the Mountain Guardian, I will go further and further on the path of eternal life until I stand side by side with the ancient gods and even surpass them."

Qin Chuan wiped away his tears of blood, his expression as calm as water.

He turned around and left.

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