Chapter 1065 Monks Still Living

    Guan is actually a serious man, but his attitude is too harsh and also arrogant?

    If it were me, I would directly kill Wei Qing to eliminate the potential danger forever.

    However, Lao Gong kills people by striking their hearts. He points out the problem first and then forces people to explore it.

    This may easily lead to trouble.

    If one cannot suppress with firm strength, Wei Qing will definitely take action at a critical moment!

    Of course, Lao Gong's strength is enough.

    A true man-level Yangshen Ghost, killing those fighting Daoists are mere moments, let alone Wei Qing.

    ...

    After passing through that mist-like air, the tomb passage was again the same as before, but with an added touch of coldness.

    In sight, on the ground there were two bodies of monks, one with hands covering his chest, bowing his head, and the other touching his forehead, with his head also hanging low.

    At the end of the flashlight beam, the tomb passage did not appear larger, just a semicircle at the end, with three parallel passages.

    Wei Qing didn't continue forward. He waited quietly. We, at the back, couldn't see his expression but could see sweat beads on his side cheek rolling down.

    Just at that moment, from the three openings, five streams of energy shot out simultaneously!

    Without a flashlight, this place is completely dark, and the energy is blended with the darkness, making it impossible to notice.

    Just like the few ghosts before, they were extinguished in this way.

    We can all see the resentful death energy with our naked eyes, and at least Wei Qing has lost the value of exploring here.

    The others instantly tightened up.

    Fortunately, the five streams of energy were not too fast and they occupied a relatively small area, and they didn't change direction.

    Everyone dodged beforehand.

    But just at this moment, Wei Qing suddenly moved!

    He surged forward with all his might!

    Running towards the resentful death energy!

    The posture indicated that he would charge towards that breath, seeking his own death!

    Lao Gong had taken a few steps forward but then suddenly stopped.

    Wei Qing suddenly lunged forward at the moment he collided with the resentful death energy, and in a flash, he managed to avoid it and fell to the ground!

    "Little Wei, don't run away!" Lao Gong scolded in a high-pitched voice.

    I suddenly clenched my fists and chanted, "Thunder god and lightning mother, quickly use your divine powers, follow me to exterminate ghosts, BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!"

    The echo resounded continuously in the tomb passage, and five palm thunder strikes exploded on Wei Qing's body!

    I had been on guard against Wei Qing earlier.

    Indeed, he took advantage of the chaos to escape!

    In this situation, if Lao Gong and I let him escape, then Lao Gong's Yangshen Ghost is all show and no go. And my half-step true person's cultivation is also wasted.

    Wei Qing didn't get up. He tightly lay on the ground, not moving.

    The five breaths rushed in front of us, and we easily avoided them.

    Then, we were about to approach Wei Qing in front of him.

    But just at this moment, Zhang Yi suddenly shouted, "Retreat!"

    Unexpectedly, Wei Qing's body suddenly expanded.

    A sharp, mocking laugh erupted!

    Zhang Yi's head expanded suddenly in an odd way, similar in size to Lao Gong's head when he enlarged it.

    This was not a normal skull, but the bleached bones! They tightly plugged up the tomb passage!

    A muffled explosion resounded, as if something had burst open!

    "Bone ghost?" Lao Gong remained calm and didn't panic.

    A wave of gray energy trembled. Zhang Yi's head returned to its normal size, but his face now had many bone spurs and pieces of flesh, as well as fragments of liver and lungs.

    Wei Qing's body disappeared, leaving only a bloodstain on the ground.

    The walls and floors of the entire tomb passage were all covered with pieces of flesh and bloodstains, and the blood smell was extremely strong.

    It was only then that a shadow appeared in Lao Gong's eyes.

    "It turns out he is not a respectable master, but a soul returning through possession."

    I furrowed my brow, but there was a moment of silence.

    I had too few magical tools on me. Otherwise, I wouldn't have used hand heart thunder strikes just now but directly thrown out magical tools to sever the head.

    And also... underestimating the enemy and being careless. I didn't expect that Wei Qing was originally a dead person who had returned to life by possessing a body, and he directly destroyed his body to escape with his soul.

    "Well, let him run for a while. Zhang Yi, collect some rotten meat and bones. I'll use them later." Lao Gong and Zhang Yi issued orders.

    Zhang Yi squatted down and used a small porcelain bottle to collect a lot of bone scraps and pieces of meat.

    The two Taoists, Ji Xiang and Ji Yang, can use the talismans I drew as mediums to injure me.

    Lao Gong has his own methods, and Wei Qing indeed can't run away.

    "The bone ghost is quite special. I think Zhang Yi is a good guy, so dad, let's take him back to Da Xiang later." Lao Gong then opened his mouth.

    "Yes, it's up to you," I nodded.

    Zhang Yi's eyes lit up with great joy.

    The others were much more excited, obviously, Zhang Yi had some gains and they also expected rewards.

    Although Wei Qing didn't explore, there was still a ghost image walking in front of them.

    We continued forward.

    Two more streams of energy emerged from the two tombs, slow and easy to dodge.

    We stopped in front of the tomb openings, three entrances but causing confusion.

    Lao Gong pondered for a few seconds before pointing to the right entrance and saying, "This one."

    The eager ghost image promptly entered the cave.

    The new tomb passage was much narrower...

    The width was less than a meter, the walls were smooth, and the ceiling curved.

    As we walked, we were occasionally shot by resentful death energy. Of course, with early precautions, it was easy to avoid them.

    After about 50 to 60 meters, we passed through this tomb passage and entered a spacious mausoleum.

    This mausoleum was extremely strange. In the center, there was a coffin, and on top of the coffin, there was even a white light.

    The white light was not coming from any candles but from a hole directly above, with moonlight shining through?

    Not only that, but in the white light, there was a constant generation of gray-black energy. When it became thick enough, it suddenly shot out like it was being pulled from the white light, heading towards the hole we came from!

    The mausoleum was large enough, so we just needed to avoid key directions and wouldn't worry about getting injured.

    The coffin was tightly sealed, with no abnormalities at all.

    "Is this the main mausoleum?" I was somewhat surprised and puzzled.

    This is too fast. Where are Jinlun and the others?

    Just like this situation, there's no way to seal them inside, right?

    The other ghost images swept left and right, as if searching for any other passages in the mausoleum.

    Lao Gong then put his hands and feet back, his head resting on my shoulder, and he was muttering something in his mouth.

    The backbone of the group was on him.

    "There are three tombs, but only one here. This leads to different mausoleums. The dragon vein of the General Mountain was once too thick, and this is not the main vein, just a gas pore, an overflow of vitality. The coffin has never been opened, so it's buried with the person who is a companion, not the master." Lao Gong explained.

    "Jinlun and the others should be in the main mausoleum."

    After he finished speaking, another ghost image tentatively said: "We must have gone wrong. We need to exit through another tomb passage?"

    Lao Gong glanced at him and was about to answer when someone suddenly shouted, "There's a monk behind the coffin!"

    The person's voice was extremely loud, indicating great excitement and joy!

    "It seems... alive? Yes, it's alive!"

    We immediately looked up in that direction.

    The person was about to approach the back of the coffin, as if he wanted to get closer to the monk.

    Suddenly, Lao Gong on my shoulder shouted: "Don't go over! Retreat! Don't touch him!"

    He shouted so loudly that it caused a sharp pain in my ears.