Mr. Thaumaturgy

Chapter 188
The thin monkey squatted down, raised his hand, searched the man, found something, gave a light sigh, and quickly said: "Senior Brother Ping Jiang, look what this is."

After finishing speaking, the thin monkey pulled up the clothes on the man's chest, and pointed at the clothes for us to see.

I took a look, and there was a blue dragon totem on the man's chest.

This green dragon totem reminds me of Tsing Yi Evil Master, but the position is different, that totem is on Tsing Yi Evil Master's arm.

"It's gone. Sure enough, it was searched, but this death is a bit weird." Said the thin monkey.

I looked carefully, and there was a bite mark on the dead man's neck. The bite mark was quite deep, and the neck was shriveled, as if he had been sucked blood to death.

"It's not human killing, but corpse killing." The thin monkey said softly.

"However, there are no traces of fighting around, which means that the disciples of the Qing family are not in danger." Ping Jiang said.

There are too many tombs in this cemetery. Walking along a passage, you can see many tombs. The things in these tombs are different.

There are many corpses in some tombs, and the death of these corpses is very strange. According to Ping Jiang, there are many strange things about these corpses.

The only thing in common is that the wounds of these corpses are very deep, and most of the corpses are wounded to the bone

"Why does this dress look familiar?" The thin monkey said.

Hearing what Shouhou said, I looked in the direction Shouhou pointed. The place he was pointing at was right in front of us. There was a two-meter-high hanging beam, and a disciple of the Qing family was standing there.

"What is this guy doing standing at a height of two meters? Could it be that he is watching a play?" The thin monkey said coldly.

I frowned slightly. Logically speaking, Qingyuan would not keep a disciple of the Qing family. It is a bit strange that this disciple of the Qing family is still standing still.

A few of us walked towards the front, and when we walked around in front of the disciples of the Qing family and looked over carefully, we saw the appearance of the disciples of the Qing family.

The flashlight shone on him, and I was a little shocked. The disciple of the Qing family was bleeding from his eyes, nose and ears. He looked miserable, and he was stabbed with many arrows on his chest
These arrows hurt a lot, which is a bit shocking to see.

Ping Jiang picked up a stone and threw it on the disciple of the Qing family. The disciple of the Qing family fell to the ground after being hit by the stone.

I stepped forward and leaned over. There were also two blood holes on the neck of the disciple of the Qing family, which was similar to the corpse I saw before, with bite holes all over his neck.

"The bite hole is very deep, and the death is like the masked corpse in front. The neck and body are shriveled, as if they were sucked to death." I said softly.

He squatted down and checked the things on the disciple of the Qing family. There were only a few talismans all over his body. After tearing off his clothes, he saw that the wound on the disciple of the Qing family was very black. This part was obviously poisoned, and the poisoning was not serious.

"This arrow is poisonous." Mu Xue pulled out an arrow and said.

The tip of the arrow had turned black, and many arrow holes were left on the body of the stabbed body. A place on the chest had rotted into black flesh. When he looked down, a rotten smell came from his body.

"Let's go." Ping Jiang said.

"Senior Brother Ping Jiang, do you want to burn the body and leave it here? I'm afraid it's not right." Mu Xue said seriously.

"Forget it, if the corpse is burned, the smell left behind is too strong, and it would be bad if it attracts other strange things." Ping Jiang nodded.

Seeing this, we walked forward.

But for some reason, when I took a few steps, I always felt that something was wrong. When I looked back, I clearly noticed that there seemed to be some changes in this corpse.

"Junior Brother Ding quickly followed up." Ping Jiang turned around and said.

I said "Come on", quickened my pace and walked towards the front.

After walking a few steps, Ping Jiang took a flashlight and shone on the ground, and found many footprints on the ground, obviously left by the disciples of the Qing family.

"Strange." Mu Xue muttered softly.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

Mu Xue pointed to the footprints, with a serious expression on her face: "These footprints are very strange. Two disciples of the Qing family died, so there should be nine footprints. Why are there three more footprints here? And these three The footprints are heavier than the other nine footprints, and it is obvious that someone stepped on them heavily."

"Could it be that other than us entered this tomb, other people have entered?" I said softly.

"It seems to be like this." Mu Xue nodded.

A few of us walked towards the front while talking.

Now we don't know where to walk in the tomb, we can only walk through the days blindly, and we are really a little afraid that something will happen, especially the sudden mechanism or something.

The disciple of the Qing family just now was stabbed to death by the organ, but the blood hole in his neck proved that there are other things in this cemetery.

"Secret way." Ping Jiang stopped. When he was walking just now, he accidentally ran into a hidden space. Feeling the hidden space, he immediately spoke.

I walked towards Ping Jiang, and Ping Jiang took a step back first, telling us to retreat to a safe place before talking.

After taking a few steps back, Ping Jiang picked up the stone and threw it over like Qingyuan did.

The stone was thrown on the stone wall, but the force was too light or something, the force did not dent the stone wall.

But I'm afraid it's an organ. If I do it myself, it's obviously more dangerous.

"Senior Brother Ping Jiang, releasing Yang Qi should make the stone stronger, why not try it." Mu Xue said.

I have tried releasing Yang Qi before, but it was only able to blow out the candles. According to what Shouhou said, very few people can do it, and even if they do, they are not mature enough.

"Then I'll try it." Ping Jiang said, picked up a stone again, the yang energy wrapped around the stone, and threw it out with all his might.

There was a "bang" sound, and the stone hit the stone wall, and immediately turned into several pieces. Several lithographs appeared at the place where it hit the stone wall, and the stone wall was also dented.

Soon the ground trembled visibly, and the dust on the top of the head trembled and fell down.

I subconsciously grabbed the wall, afraid that the stone wall above my head would collapse. If it collapsed, the few of us would definitely be smashed into meatloaf if we were hit like this.

Let me breathe a sigh of relief, the ground shook for a few seconds and then returned to its original state, and in front of us, a place was sunken, and the sunken place was like a square box, looking down Going down, it's so dark that you can't see the bottom at all.

(End of this chapter)