Chapter 438 Rotten Meat
Chapter 438 Rotten Meat
"What the hell is that noise?"
Most people were hearing this sound for the first time, and only Tian Lin and Mei Xiangu had personally seen the large amount of rotten meat in the secret realm.
Thanks to the people in front who stepped back timidly, Tian Lin held the hands of Cui'er and her sister tightly to prevent them from getting separated from him.
Just like that, they slowly squeezed their way to the front from the middle and back.
Soon they all saw the people who were chiseling the wall. This group of people had swords, knives or axes in their hands, and were swinging them at the stone wall.
But their actions had little effect. With the blessing of the murals, the ordinary stone wall became as hard as a Taoist weapon.
Not only did many people fail to destroy the murals, but they were pulled into them.
Seeing that the mural was unusual, the group of people who had started the fight became timid and moved away from the mural with their weapons in hand.
Logically speaking, the tomb passage was not narrow, but there were so many people crowded in that it seemed difficult to move around.
"These murals don't seem to hurt anyone unless you get close to them. Besides, the elders ahead kept these murals, so I don't think they are a big threat."
Tian Lin's words are not unreasonable, but if you think about it carefully, the elders who entered the tomb before were all trying to save their own children and nephews.
The reason they didn't destroy the murals was simply that they didn't want to waste time on them.
As for the big trouble?
Those monks behind them have nothing to do with them, so why should these elders care about their lives?
This is the crucial moment to seize the treasure, why would these monks have time to think so much?
They didn't have the energy to dwell on the mural, so they all swarmed forward.
Seeing that Tian Lin was about to get closer to the mural, Cui'er and her sister quickly pulled Tian Lin back.
"Master, we'd better stay away from each other."
Tian Lin said: "These murals look like a map."
map?
A monk who was walking forward heard Tian Lin's words and stopped to approach the mural: "Could it be a treasure map?"
"It's not a treasure map, but more like an official road leading to the capital during the Great Qi Dynasty."
The monk didn't believe it: "Why would the mural have a map of the Great Qi Dynasty? The mountains and rivers have long since changed their topography. How can a map from ten thousand years ago be used today? Besides, how can you be sure that this is a map from ten thousand years ago?"
"I have seen ancient maps in the Daoist sect. So I think the ancient maps are somewhat similar to the official road map above."
Tian Lin was talking nonsense, but the man finally came to his senses: "So you are Brother Tian from the Taoist sect. Please forgive my rudeness."
A person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree. Tian Lin is the only one among Huahua Doctors who has been promoted from an outer disciple to a true disciple.
In the eyes of the children of aristocratic families, Tian Lin was a lucky guy who got promoted by sheer luck.
But in the eyes of these Huahualang, Tian Lin is a legend among them. Who doesn’t want to copy Tian Lin and become the next true disciple?
"Brother Tian, what is the purpose of Yunding Gong placing this official road map on this stone wall as a mural?"
Everyone knows that Tian Lin and 'Genting Gong' are sworn brothers, so everyone thinks that Tian Lin must have some different secrets about the tomb of Genting Gong.
But what different secrets does Tian Lin have?
But he did not hide his shortcomings and said frankly: "This mural may not be painted by Yunding Gong. It looks more like it was naturally generated. And this place does not look like Yunding Gong's tomb. It looks more like Yunding Gong's training place."
His statement was really shocking, because everyone was already convinced that this was the tomb of Yunding Gong, and that Yunding Gong had also appeared from this tomb.
But Tian Lin said this was not a tomb.
"Could it be that there is a secret room here, and the tomb is hidden somewhere else?"
The monk asked Tian Lin, but Tian Lin said, "There probably isn't any tomb at all. This is just the Taoist temple of Yunding Gong, where he was in seclusion. It's a pity that he was taken advantage of by his inner demons during this seclusion and couldn't break out. His descendants thought he failed to break out and died, so they sealed his seclusion place and made it the so-called burial place."
How many people's places of retreat ended up being used as burial places?
This is a common occurrence among cultivators who have achieved a breakthrough in their cultivation.
But Mr. Yunding is a powerful person who has reached the state of transformation of spirits. Could a person like him also die in seclusion?
When others were questioning Tian Lin, another scream was heard from the front.
A group of people looked forward and saw a monk in front of them retreating and shouting, "So many meat monsters!"
Meat monster?
The others didn't understand, but Tian Lin understood.
What puzzled him was that, although the rotten meat monsters in the secret realm were strange, they were actually rare "precious evil spirits". What was there to be afraid of?
Tian Lin did not retreat but advanced instead, but he no longer pulled Cui'er and Yu'er.
If there was danger ahead, it would be easier for him to escape alone. Bringing Yu'er and her sister would be a burden to him.
"I'm so hungry, so hungry!"
"Don't eat me, don't eat me."
The further we went, the louder the sound of rotting flesh became.
Soon everyone saw flashes of blood in front of them, and in the dark tomb passage, the originally hard stone walls began to constantly wriggle.
If you look closely, these wriggling stone walls are clearly flesh walls.
Above these flesh walls, heads were hanging one after another. The hair of these heads turned into ropes, nailed tightly to the flesh walls on top.
I saw blood coming out of their mouths and they were shouting "Don't eat me, don't eat me".
As for the words "I'm so hungry", they came from the flesh walls on both sides of each head.
The flesh walls on both sides are covered with densely packed teeth, which are not sharp but frighteningly white.
"It's Yun Huazi and the others!"
Someone recognized the heads hanging above, and they were obviously the group of treasure-hunting monks who had run away in a hurry earlier.
Tian Lin also saw a familiar figure among the many heads.
That was none other than the Sword Sect disciple who had once quarreled with him and Mei Xiangu. Although he was punished by the Sword Sect elders, he was not deprived of the chance to enter the tomb and seek the great way.
It’s a pity that the other party failed to find the opportunity when he entered the tomb this time. Instead, he was buried in the tomb and became a bodyless evil spirit.
"Where's Miss Mei?"
Cui'er looked at the heads anxiously, trying to find Miss Mei.
Tian Lin shook his head: "There is no Senior Sister Mei here——"
He also said the following sentence, which was 'I guess we'll see her body later.'
If the body of Fairy Mei was here, Elder Mei would not have appeared here, and he would not have kept this rotten meat.
He turned his head and looked at the monks around him, and asked them, "Are there any disciples of Xiangxi Sect here, or monks who were once corpse drivers? These rotten meats may be more effectively dealt with by Xiangxi Sect's methods."
He wanted others to take the lead, but they weren't stupid.
Someone said, "Master Tian, you are a true disciple of the Daoist sect, and your methods are much more powerful than ours. In my opinion, your actions are more appropriate than ours."
Just as everyone was trying to shirk responsibility, the monk's voice rang out, "Donor Tian, why don't you let me do it!"
(End of this chapter)