Xie Chong—.

Mo Hua's eyes were slightly sharp.

This evil aura was very strong, very cold, and filled with despair. It was very similar to the aura he sensed in the evil fetus dream.

But unlike before, when he smelled this scent, Mo Hua did not feel the "hunger" of his soul, but instead felt a "nausea"

feeling.

He could now make a preliminary conclusion that there must be an evil fetus under this lonely mountain.

It's just that the way to raise this evil fetus may be different from the past...

The expression in the ink painting gradually became solemn.

Not only him, but the three tomb robbers Hui Erye, Mouse and Shitou also shuddered and looked at each other.

"Second Master, there is something wrong with the aura of this tomb——."

"Shitou", who was short and stocky with strong muscles and didn't speak much along the way, said to Mr. Hui in a low voice.

Second Master Hui frowned.

He has been robbing tombs for so many years, but he has never encountered such a weird tomb.

But when he remembered the origin of the tomb and the identity of the owner of the tomb from the "guest", he gradually felt relieved.

The bigger the tomb is, the harder it is to seize it with common sense.

"Go in." Hui Erye said.

"good."

Shitou nodded. He just had some doubts and said casually,

If the thief doesn't escape, the door to the tomb is open, he can't go back home now.

"Little brother," Mr. Hui turned his head and looked at Mo Hua, "Please."

Mo Hua's face turned pale and he became a little nervous, "It's so dark in here, I'm a little scared, can I not go in?"

Mr. Hui looked at Mo Hua with cold eyes.

Mo Hua sighed as if resigned to his fate, "Okay——

He then stepped into the tomb door, followed closely by Mr. Hui, walking beside Mo Hua.

The stone and the mouse follow.

Finally, there were the four black-robed monks. They looked at each other, their eyes were deep, their thoughts flashing in the darkness, and then they filed into the dark door of the tomb.

When I entered the tomb gate, my eyes were filled with gloom.

This is a more intense darkness.

Mo Hua squinted his eyes, and after a moment, he finally adapted to the darkness in front of him.

But there is nothing more special in the darkness. It is still the same as outside, the long corridor that cannot be seen at a glance, and the deep and closed darkness.

And these corridors also extend in all directions.

Second Master Hui looked at the ink painting and whispered: "Little brother, lead the way."

In ink painting, I imitated "Mr. Pi", holding the compass in one hand and pretending to perform the magic formula with the other hand. At the same time, his eyes shimmered and he let go of his consciousness.

Feeling the flow of power from the surrounding ground formations, he guides the way for everyone.

This is the job of "Mr. Pi".

But Mr. Pi is right, there cannot be two formation masters in a group.

Now that Mr. Pi is dead, Mo Hua, who is proficient in formations, will naturally take his place and guide everyone.

In this way, Mo Hua walked in front, identified the direction according to the formation, and led everyone forward.

But after walking for a long time, there are still corridors all around, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

Mo Hua frowned and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this cemetery is really big.

Could it be that Gushan really buried an incredible monk?

But then I thought about it, and it seemed impossible.

Gushan is only the boundary of the third-level state, and it is also a mountain town in a "backcountry". How could such an incredible monk be buried in a place like this...

But after thinking about it in Mo Hua, I still felt it was wrong.

Again, the problem is that the tombs here are too big. It is impossible for ordinary monks to be buried here.

Moreover, if the tombs in Gushan really had no origins, wouldn’t these tomb robbers and the four black-robed monks come to this tomb?

These people add up to seven golden elixirs!

Golden elixir is not that easy to cultivate. In ordinary small families and small sects in small states, golden elixir monks can be regarded as ancestors.

The seven golden elixirs, no matter where they are placed, are a force that cannot be underestimated.

There are more and more doubts in Mo Hua's mind.

Moreover, he was somewhat unclear about the purpose of this group of people.

It's okay for Mr. Pi and the other three, they are tomb robbers. Even if they have a lot of tricks up their sleeves, in the final analysis, they are still here to rob the tomb.

But those four black-robed monks might not be that simple.

That young man in black robe doesn't look young, but he is really young.

He is still a golden elixir monk at a young age. His qualifications, resources and inheritance are all indispensable, and his background is definitely not small.

The other three people were wrapped in black robes and their auras were restrained.

When they first met, Mo Hua didn't realize it. But along the way, the faint coercion that escaped from their bodies all contained the aura of killing.

Mo Hua can conclude that these three black-robed monks cannot be ordinary golden elixirs, and their cultivation level should definitely be more than the early stage of golden elixirs.

"Who are these people?"

Mo Hua frowned.

While holding up the compass, looking at the formation and determining the direction, he was thinking in his mind, trying to figure out the origins of these people.

But after thinking for a moment, I still have no clue.

These four men in black robes were so tightly wrapped that they couldn't see anything clearly. There were too few clues.

Mo Hua didn't recognize the only young man who showed his face.

"How about...do the math?"

"Look at them, what are their identities?"

Mo Hua thought for a moment, but after all he couldn't restrain his curiosity. He touched his thumb with his right hand, took out the copper coin from the Nazi ring, rubbed it a little, and made calculations.

But he didn't dare to count too much. He just touched the copper coin a little, rubbed the edge and counted a little bit, and then stopped immediately.

This is in the tomb passage, surrounded by desperadoes from the Golden Core Realm.

He was being stared at, so he didn't dare to make any big moves, otherwise he would be easily noticed.

Moreover, he didn't dare to think too deeply.

The longer you are exposed to the law of heaven, the clearer the ink painting becomes. The path of cause and effect is mysterious and unpredictable.

The more you count, the more you know, the more traces you leave, the greater the probability of being counted by others, and the more secrets you have that others can peep into.

Many things are mutual.

You are peeping at cause and effect, and cause and effect is also peeping at you -

So now, when encountering real big events, Mo Hua doesn't dare to let go and settle things. He is afraid that there are powerful people behind these big events, and if he rushes to do this, he will be caught in a pigtail.

Even Mo Hua always had the feeling that he had been caught in a "little pigtail" without knowing it, but he was too weak to enter the eyes of these powerful men, so he was not held accountable.

Therefore, these four black-robed monks just rubbed this side of the ink painting and calculated a little bit of cause and effect.

But this point shocked Mo Hua.

As he carefully traced the lines on the copper coins, Mo Hua suddenly felt a strong sense of familiarity in his heart. The cause and effect were both light and dark, as if these four black-robed monks had some connection with him.

In a sense, they should all be considered "acquaintances".

Mo Hua is getting more and more confused.

"How is this possible - what cause and effect can there be between me and them?"

Not to mention the other three, at least the black-robed young man, Mo Hua can confirm that he doesn't know him at all.

Even the aura on his body was very unfamiliar.

He was so strange that Mo Hua could almost conclude that he was not a monk from Qianxuezhou at all, but from outside the country.

Mo Hua frowned even more tightly.

"When I get a chance, I'd like to see who you are -" Mo Hua said silently in his heart.
To be continued...