Grave Robbing Begins From Becoming a Mountain Moving Prophet
37 The white miasma is ferocious, little brother, please smile.

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The next morning.

After a simple meal, they set off and arrived at the valley with the white miasma engraved on the stone tablet. Perhaps it was because it was early in the morning, but the mist was still lingering on the mountain.

It did not spread much.

However, the white fog that was not far away gave people a sense of danger.

"This is the white miasma?" Hong Gu looked up and saw nothing strange.

" Although there are no big trees around," said Zhang Yuanshan," the grass is still there. The short trees are still growing. This white miasma should have a weakness."”

" I'll give it a try," said Francolin Whistle." Everything in the world must have the principle of mutual promotion and restraint. As long as we find something that can restrain the white miasma, we can pass it safely."”

The valley was the place where the white miasma would definitely fall. Therefore, if they wanted to find the antidote, they would naturally appear here.

This search took half an hour.

However, he did not find it.

The things in the valley were just ordinary plants. They didn't have any special effects, let alone resist the white miasma.

Annoyed.

Francolin Whistle shouted loudly…It didn't make sense.

"Look, the white miasma is coming down!" Liaochen shouted.”

In a few seconds, the valley that was originally exposed was now completely covered by the white miasma.

It was extremely fast.

The white miasma was produced by the Immortal Worm of the Huo Clan after swallowing the dead float. To put it bluntly, it might be the result of a reaction between the stomach qi and something in the outside world. In addition, there was also the red miasma.

However, the red miasma wasn't poisonous. It was used to suppress the growth of the galls in the dead drifters.

He took out a piece of meat from the virtual space, hung it on a pole, and put it into the white miasma. Immediately, a sizzling sound came from it.

He pulled it back to take a look.

Everyone was shocked. The piece of meat seemed to have been corroded by something, and it was full of potholes.

Feng Ziwen looked at it and said,"It's poisonous. Hiss…This thing is tricky."”

Francolin Whistle frowned. Since they were already here, they couldn't let it block their way, right?

Eleven, is there any way?"

There was naturally a way.

Once again, he released a pile of things from the virtual space. It was a gas mask and a onesie, which had been specially modified by Moving Mountain.

Everyone was overjoyed.

Hong Gu grabbed one of them and looked at it. Good heavens, if they wore this, the white miasma would not be able to do anything to them.

"Let me try."

Before Francolin Whistle could call him back, he had already entered the white miasma.

"Red Mushroom…?" Francolin Whistle shouted.

There was no sound.

A few seconds later, she said,"It's fine. Come in."”

They looked at each other. Hong Gu's guts were a little too big.

After putting on his clothes, he passed through the area where the white miasma moved and then the area where the white miasma covered all year round.

The white miasma was right behind him, but it didn't enter this area at all.

He did not know how he did it.

Eleven was rather emotional. Although it was just a white miasma, to the predecessors, it was a heavenly stream.

It was the abyss.

He didn't know how the father of Xue Li Yang, the son-in-law of Zhe Gushao in the original drama, had entered the temple. If he remembered correctly, he had entered the temple alone.

The strength of his ability could be seen from this.

Liao Chen's white beard trembled.

"The power of the heavens and earth, the wisdom of the predecessors, is incredible.”

"Master, let's go."

They didn't know what was waiting for them in front. From the pictures on the stone tablet, there should be a mountain temple behind them.

Apart from that, there was also a gourd-like pattern, but it was unknown what it was.

After leaving the White Miasma Valley, two stone statues were standing there.

Liaochen blurted out," This should be a part of the array formation. I was wondering why the fog didn't disperse all year round. I originally thought it was because of the terrain.”

Looking at it now, it was probably more than that.

" This stone sculpture... should be a type of meteorite. This kind of thing usually has a strong magnetic field," Zhang Jishan said.

Liaochen took out his abacus and looked at it. Indeed, the needle on the abacus had stopped moving.

"Why is this arrangement?"

Eleven: " Maybe it's to lock the fog on the mountain, or maybe it's to maintain the operation of the array. It's all possible. Let's go."”

They crossed a small hill.

A desolate mountain temple appeared in front of everyone. It was withered and dilapidated.

Yet, it spoke of the majesty that belonged to time.

When he walked in, he saw an ugly statue erected in the temple. It was called the Mountain God.

If Eleven remembered correctly, this was the place to enter the Gourd Cave, but he did not know where the entrance was.

"Little brother, look for the entrance."

The young man nodded and walked around to check.

Hair Hill was the most experienced in finding traps.

"The entrance is here?" Francolin Whistle asked.

Eleven nodded. However, this was the truly difficult part.

He could still avoid the things he had encountered before, but there was no way to avoid the things in this cave.

He had to kill the Immortal Worm, but once it died, the galls in the dead drifters 'bellies would no longer be suppressed, and they would definitely break out of their corpses.

No one knew how many dead floaters there were. Counting from one dead floater to one gall, it was densely packed.

After a long time, a cracking sound was heard.

Everyone looked in the direction of the little brother. A door was revealed. The little brother's expression was calm, as if finding the entrance was not a big deal.

Basic training.

Eleven chuckled.

"Little brother, the business is not bad."

The young man just nodded. Fine, looks like only innocence can make you laugh.

Eleven led the way.

Although they were in the mountains, it wasn't dry. Instead, it was damp.

After passing through the cave in front, a bridge was erected in the distance. Below it, densely packed white skeletons were everywhere.

"This is a burial pit?" Feng Ziwen exclaimed.

"Is this still the little king of the border?"

This was probably not even as big as the burial pit of an emperor. Ivory, unknown beast bones, and human bones were piled up into a small valley.

Inside, the humidity became heavier. Everyone saw the surface of the water, which was extremely calm.

Eleven sighed. He had to face it eventually.

He released the ship and said in a low voice.

"There are two kinds of things here. One is the Dead Drifter. It has a gall in its stomach, so we don't have to worry about it for now.”

"This thing is troublesome."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Qishan asked.

He had never seen anything that Eleven would find troublesome. How powerful was this?

"Huo's Immortal Worm. Simply put, things will recover when they come into contact with water. Of course, even if there is only a piece of meat that is still intact, it can be revived.”

What else could he do?

"Eleven, this thing can't be beaten at all. It can't even be killed."”

Eleven shook his head." Not necessarily. We just need to blow it up and take what's in its stomach. The Huo clan's Immortal Bug will definitely die."”

There was something in the stomach of the Huo clan's immortal bug that maintained the environment here. It had special energy and oxygen content.

Once this thing was taken away by Eleven, the surrounding environment would begin to deteriorate. Even if the Huo clan's Immortal Worms could continue to revive, they could only wait for death.

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