The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"My lord, why do I feel that something is wrong with this place?" This is what Zhang Dapao said after flying for a while.

"Illusion, illusion, you must be too nervous, so you have hallucinations."

Xiao Chen directly vetoed Zhang Dapao's question.

At this time, Zhang Dapao shuddered all over, swallowed his saliva, and looked nervously at the endless mountains.

The mountains in the distance are endless, hidden in the white clouds.

The blue-black mountain always exudes a strange feeling.

In an environment so quiet that it makes people tremble, Zhang Dapao's fine hairs stand upside down from time to time

"Young master, do you feel that something is watching us?"

Zhang Dapao always felt that in the depths of this mountain, there seemed to be a pair of eyes watching them.

And this weird feeling is getting stronger and clearer.

Zhang Dapao touched his forehead subconsciously, only to find that his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

A gust of wind blew, and Zhang Dapao couldn't help shivering.

It turned out that his body was already drenched in cold sweat.

"Young master." Zhang Dapao stabilized his mind and said solemnly: "It seems to be too quiet here, and the quietness is a bit abnormal, so we can't move forward."

Xiao Chen slowed down his forward speed, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the blue mountain hidden in the clouds and mist in the distance.

In fact, Xiao Chen had already discovered the abnormality, but he didn't say it.

The feeling of being spied on has always been lingering in his heart, Xiao Chen knew that there might be some extraordinary creatures living in this mountain.

Looking back, Xiao Chen was behind, and saw a black shadow passing by at a very high speed, it was the eunuch Chen Gong.

There are unknown and terrifying creatures in the front, and eunuchs break the way in the back.

If you continue to move forward and look for the highest mountain, you may face that unknown creature.

But if you retreat, you will confront the eunuch.

"The eunuch has already chased after him. I must find the highest mountain so that I can take advantage of it."

With Xiao Chen's temperament, it was impossible to retreat from the mountains.

But Xiao Chen also had some concerns. If he was so aggressive, he might implicate Zhang Dapao.

His strength is too low, if he is not careful, he may be killed by unknown AOE.

"You run to the left, and I will attract the eunuch's attention. After you go out, go to the Wanyong Store to find Fairy Fengxia and tell her my location."

Asking Zhang Dapao to go back to find Fengxia was just an excuse.

Xiao Chen's real purpose was to fire up the cannon, not to get him involved.

Zhang Dapao shook his head directly, "No, it's too dangerous for you to stay here alone, Young Master. No matter what, I want to be with Young Master."

Xiao Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, "Turn around."

Zhang Dapao was a little puzzled, "My lord, what... what is it?"

"Where is there so much nonsense, let you turn around and turn around."

Zhang Dapao felt helpless and could only turn around.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, Xiao Chen kicked his ass, and Zhang Dapao flew out in an instant.

"Master..." Zhang Dapao shouted in the air.

"Remember my words, go back and find Fairy Fengxia."

And at this moment, the black figure behind was not too far away from Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen directly whistled a hooligan whistle, and the sharp voice rippled back and forth in the silent mountain.

"Grandson is coming to beat me!"

After blowing the whistle and mocking, Xiao Chen didn't dare to delay, the huge blood wing belt spread out, and rushed forward at top speed.

But the strange thing is that at this moment, Chen Gong stopped his figure.

Looking at the endless mountains, Chen Gong's face was solemn, and a red talisman appeared in his hand.

The talisman paper burned automatically, and a gust of breeze picked up the red ashes left after the talisman paper burned, sinking into the space between heaven and earth.

Chen Gong's behavior is asking questions, and ordinary monks will have this habit.

When passing by the hills where ghosts and ghosts live, monks usually greet each other by burning amulets in this way.

After seeking the consent of the owner of the mountain, the monk will pass with confidence.

If it is just an excuse, then the master can pass after agreeing, but if he wants to go to the mountain to do business, then the monk has to leave some genius treasures for those ghosts and ghosts.

After all, this is someone else's territory, and the rules still need to be understood.

Judging from Chen Gong's burning red talisman paper, there might be something extraordinary living in this mountain.

When asking for directions, it is very particular about what color talisman paper to burn.

If it was just mountain spirits and wild monsters, ordinary monks would just burn some yellow talisman paper.

For this level of mountain elves and wild monsters, the monks are just out of politeness, and those with bad tempers may just rush over.

The next higher level is purple, which is the ghost of the climate.

At this level, monks generally treat it with caution. If one doesn't figure it out, you burn a yellow talisman to others, which may lead to bloodshed.

The next thing is gold. Generally, when you are not sure what is living in the mountains, it is absolutely right to burn golden talisman paper.

Burning golden talisman paper is a sign of respect, and it is generally allowed to pass.

The golden talisman paper is very rare and very precious. Except for those talisman cultivators, ordinary monks rarely have access to it.

But when monks go out, they usually buy a few of them at a high price in the hands of Fuxiu, just in case they are needed.

Of course, if you encounter unscrupulous profiteers who sell you a few fake golden talisman papers, then you can ask for blessings!

As for the special talisman papers above, such as red, black, silver, etc., they are hardly used by monks.

It is not too much to say that a piece of special talisman paper is priceless, but it is a waste of money to ask for directions.

Chen Gongnai's old-fashioned spirit is endless, and his strength can be described as unfathomable. Who would dare not give face to any mountain he wants to cross?

But he still burned a piece of red talisman paper to ask the mountain. One can imagine how terrifying the things living in this mountain are.

...

At this moment, in the silent mountain, a wind suddenly blew up.

The wind was not strong, but it was blowing strangely, with layers upon layers of wind.

The trees in the mountains that were blown moved like waves, one wave after another, and each wave was more than one wave.

"Thank you." Chen Gong cupped his fists towards the endless mountain, and then took out a small green grass.

The grass is really cute, emerald green, with three long leaves swaying in the wind.

At this time, an extremely strange-looking creature appeared in front of Chen Gong.

This thing has a human head and a bamboo body, and its head looks like a pretty girl.

Under the head, from the arms to the buttocks are thick bamboo tubes, the limbs are thinner bamboo, and the bamboo leaves on the limbs are as sharp as swords.

The strange thing carefully took the grass in Chen Gong's hand, and bowed slightly to Chen Gong.

"Thank the immortal master on behalf of my lord."

The voice of this strange thing is unexpectedly pleasant, like the ding-dong of spring water, it is extremely pleasant.

"Sure, say hello to your lord for me." Chen Gong nodded with a smile.