The Earth Is My Dantian

The successive two weirdos agreed so easily, which was beyond Ye Sheng's expectation.

Including Senior Xu, three people agreed, leaving four people.

The fourth weirdo, the heir to the ancient totem.

This is a profession, a profession that should have disappeared in the long river of history.

Totems are the objects of worship by the ancient people. At that time, the cultivation was not obvious, and the power of monsters was huge. Humans worshiped these monsters, and various totems appeared.

But as human beings figured out the way of practice, the faith of the totem collapsed and fell into silence. Up to now, the totem has no information.

As soon as he got close to the range of the totem heirs, Ye Sheng saw countless huge stones erected, carved into the appearance of various totems.

Some have a lion face, some have a snake tail, and a ferocious face with three heads and six arms...

Ye Sheng could see one at a certain distance.

These totems were all carved by the successors, and they are probably placed here for remembrance.

Senior Xu took Ye Sheng through the totem forest and met the successor.

A thin middle-aged man, unkempt, was carving against a huge stone, his body was covered with dust.

Seeing Ye Sheng and Senior Xu coming, the successor stopped, sat on the ground, looked at Ye Sheng and said, "Do you want me to agree?"

Ye Sheng nodded.

"Okay, I can agree, anyway, that thing is a waste to put there." The successor said indifferently.

"What about the conditions?" Ye Sheng asked.

"Smart, the condition is very simple, carve a totem for me, and tell a piece of his mythical history." The successor said with bright eyes.

Senior Xu frowned, and said coldly: "So what if you are not satisfied with the carved totem and the story told?"

"That can't be helped. It must impress me. You can make one up." The successor said lightly.

Ye Sheng thought for a while, reached out to pick up the tools in the successor's hand, and began to carve.

Not long after the construction of this big stone started, Ye Sheng happened to be carving on it.

While sculpting, Ye Sheng began to tell the story.

Pangu opened the sky!

The totem carved by Ye Sheng is Pan Gu, the beginning of the history of Chinese mythology.

All morning, Ye Sheng was carving this.

The majestic Pangu was carved out, and he still held a huge axe in his hand.

Hearing this story, the successor was fascinated, he was stunned, and there was a huge wave in his heart.

The creation of the world was made of totems, and everything originated from Pangu. This is simply an excellent idea.

After Ye Sheng finished the work, the successor looked at the five-meter-tall Pangu with excitement on his face, and said, "I agree, you go get the alchemy furnace quickly, this story and this statue are enough."

The successor was insane, inspired by Ye Shengyi, the inspiration gushed out like a tide, he was trembling with excitement, wishing to record his thoughts, where he could still take care of Ye Sheng and Senior Xu.

"The story is well told." Senior Xu said on the way to the next strange man's house.

Ye Sheng said, "I also heard from others."

"If there had been this story a few years earlier, and based on it, a complete system had been developed, and the ancient totem would not have fallen to such a single successor." Senior Xu regretted.

Ye Sheng couldn't answer the conversation anymore, so he simply didn't speak.

Not long after walking, Ye Sheng saw a huge cemetery.

The cemetery is full of white cherry trees, which bloom brightly. The neatly arranged tombs are well built. The only pity is that none of these tombs have a tombstone.

Gravekeeper, this is one of the seven monsters of Tianshan Mountain.

The Seven Monsters of Tianshan Mountain seldom go down the mountain. Several people only go down the mountain once every few years. Only the tomb guards,

When I go out every once in a while, I will definitely bring a few corpses with me when I come back.

This cemetery was built in this way.

Ye Sheng and Senior Xu came to the entrance of the cemetery and found that the gate was open, as if to welcome them.

The cherry blossoms are slowly falling, falling to the ground, and disappearing in an instant.

Senior Xu said: "You go in, I won't go in."

Ye Sheng didn't know why she didn't go in, but since she mentioned it like this, she didn't want to go in.

He had to go in alone.

There are several tombs right at the entrance, Ye Sheng saw them, nodded one by one, and walked all the way.

On the side of the center of the cemetery, there is a thatched hut. In front of the thatched hut, there is a white-haired old man looking at Ye Sheng with a cane.

"Senior." Ye Sheng walked over respectfully and said.

"Do you want a pill furnace?" the gravekeeper asked.

He was very old, even older than the sword-holding old man Ye Sheng had seen, and he also exuded old age, as if his eyes were dim.

But Ye Sheng would not underestimate him, if so, would Senior Xu be afraid to come in?

"I want it." Ye Sheng said truthfully.

"Very well, to be honest, it's easy if you want it. I'm the same as the previous few people, and it's not difficult to ask. There are 108 large tombs here. You can clean them once. I'm old, and such a job can't be done. If you don’t come, you do it.” The gravekeeper said lightly.

"Okay." Ye Sheng agreed straight away. Isn't it just to sweep the graves of 108 people, so there is no difficulty.

Holding a broom and dustpan, Ye Sheng started cleaning.

When sweeping the first large tomb, Ye Sheng felt very relaxed and finished it quickly.

But when sweeping the second seat, Ye Sheng felt something ringing in his ears.

When sweeping the third seat, Ye Sheng knew that it was the soul in the tomb talking.

Instead of being nervous, he took the initiative to chat with the other party.

The other party ignored Ye Sheng and talked to Ye Sheng in a gloomy tone.

Ye Sheng did his own way, let you whisper in my ear, completely fearless, carefully cleaned the one hundred and eight large tombs,

After cleaning, one hundred and eight voices rang in Ye Sheng's ears, intertwined and confusing.

If ordinary people came here, they would definitely feel scared, but Ye Sheng didn't know it at all. He let these 'ghosts' mutter, and came to the grave guard, saying, "I've finished cleaning everything."

"Didn't you hear any strange noises?" asked the gravekeeper.

Ye Sheng smiled and said, "I heard it. It was one person at first, but now it's one hundred and eight people talking. They can't hear clearly. It's as chaotic as a vegetable market."

The gravekeeper was stunned.

The one hundred and eight voices beside Ye Sheng's ears were also suppressed at the same time, and they had nothing to say. They were afraid that they would surround Ye Sheng and end up with the same evaluation as a vegetable market.

Tired.

The tomb guard sighed and said, "Go and find the next one. I don't want that pill furnace anymore."

"Thank you, senior." Ye Sheng said happily, and turned to leave.

After Ye Sheng came out, Senior Xu said with satisfaction: "Well done."

Ye Sheng smiled calmly, and followed Senior Xu to the last two houses.

Human devil, knife-breaker.