Medical mountains and rivers

"Is this a good way for you?"

Crowded in the wet and smelly sewer, Yin Zhi slapped away the cockroach that was about to be sent into the mouth, and the latter jumped forward with a look of grievance.

Song Chengqing said: "You are not allowed to question my master's judgment." He took the lead and walked in front, holding the big raccoon as if holding a machine gun. Red Seal fled away,

"Hiss, big and small are so heartless." Song Chengqing said angrily.

"You treat a cat like a dog, how could it not resist?"

"I want to raise a good dog..." It's a pity that the breed behind him has mutated and can devour the owner in minutes.

The sewer is where all the filth of the city gathers, and it smells extremely bad, just the opposite of the altar, which symbolizes the sacred.Originally it was very easy to distinguish these two breaths, but now that the Ministry of Foujiao has perished and most of the altar has been destroyed, only the raccoon master, who also absorbs the power of faith, has a chance to find it.

After walking aimlessly in the sewer for 10 minutes, the big raccoon suddenly twitched his nose, jumped off his shoulders, and lowered his head to sniff at the front corner with his tail upright.Song Chengqing chased after him and asked, "Is it nearby?"

With a swipe of his paw, the big raccoon cut a square hole like cutting tofu. He raised his chin and looked at the mandrill.

The mandrill jumped over impatiently, put one leg on the ground, and began to exert strength in the direction pointed by the big raccoon. His strong arms seemed to be equipped with propellers, and disappeared into the depths of the tunnel in an instant.

It really deserves to be as famous as Shi Jing.

Song Chengqing quickly covered himself from head to toe, and slid down into the tunnel, followed by Yin Zhihe.

The construction of the mandrill was not very good, and it was all based on a sense of recklessness. Many times, Song Chengqing and Yin Li had to carefully control the forward movement of their bodies, and reinforce the loose soil layer above their heads from time to time.

When the two caught up with the cat and the mandrill in front of them, their faces were already covered with loess, and their jackets were scratched by sharp stones.Song Chengqing turned around with difficulty, and poked Big Fox's ass: "Why did you stop?"

The big raccoon meowed a few times.

Yin asked: "What did it say?"

"The altar should be in front of it, surrounded by a layer of power, and there is no way for the mandrill to go deep."

"Let him expand the tunnel first, we won't be able to act like this."

Drill has a strong execution ability, and quickly built an "adobe house" according to the requirements.

Song Chengqing straightened his waist, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mosaic, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He touched his chin and said, "It seems that the grebe department is not without backhands. It's not easy for us to go in."

With such a mellow power, maybe the remnants of the grebe are hidden in it...

Yin Zhizhong's pupils burst open, and there was nothing to hide inside the altar, but the next second he was shocked by the rebounding force, causing his mouth to bleed.

Song Chengqing supported him: "You are really a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, I admire you very much."

Don't think that the group of grandchildren in Gumian Village are useless, just think that their ancestors are not good either.

The Wu Clan was also a member of the old tribes, so they naturally understood how powerful they were. Song Chengqing didn't dare to act rashly because he was worried that the grebe would set up an ambush. He didn't expect Yin Zhi to do it before him.

"The enemy is stronger than us, and only by seizing the opportunity can we have a chance to win." Yin Li said flatly, licking away the blood. "There is a stone in the altar, which gives me a very... strange feeling."

"Stone?" Song Chengqing couldn't help being surprised, why is it a stone again, are they having trouble with the stone?

"At first I only noticed some sacrificial vessels and totems around the altar, but when I found the stone, the force guarding the altar began to attack me."

It can be seen that that stone must be the most precious treasure of the grebe department.

More important than the sacrificial vessel... What could it be?Song Chengqing walked along the altar while thinking, when the big raccoon suddenly barked behind him, as if reminding him of something.

Song Chengqing was enlightened: "That's right, why did I forget."

He bit his finger, quickly painted Yueling in front of the altar, and threw the mandrill into it as a sacrifice.After a while, the clouds cleared, and the altar of the grebe was clearly displayed in front of the two of them.

"Quick! Give me the sacrificial vessel!" Song Chengqing shouted.

Yin Zhi acted according to his words, and Song Chengqing also painted Yueling on it after getting the sacrificial vessel, but the object of dedication was the big raccoon.

One sacrifice cannot be dedicated to two gods at the same time, and if the two are offset, the fate of the mandrill is saved.

Only then did Song Chengqing think about finding the stone that Yin Li said.

The treasure shines confidently wherever it is, almost attracting the attention of all the creatures present at the first sight.

What's more, this stone...is too big.

Song Chengqing looked up and said, "I always feel that it is very familiar."

"Yeah." Yin Zhi also felt the same way, and his memory was much better than Song Chengqing's. "Same as the one we found at the hot spring pool."

"Which piece are you talking about?"

"The piece engraved with Yue Ling."

Song Chengqing woke up like a dream, and said "ohhhhhh" several times, yes, not only the shape and color are the same, but even the feeling of "half-dead" is exactly the same.

It was as if the person standing in front of him was a vegetative person, with only the beating heart remaining to continue life.

Song Chengqing stared at it for a moment, then suddenly said seriously: "Yin Zhi, I have some conjectures that need to be confirmed."

Yin Li leaned against the wall with his hands folded on his chest, his face was indifferent, but there was a hint of tenderness hidden in his tone: "Do whatever you want, I will protect the law for you."

Song Chengqing felt relieved.

Pressing his forehead against the stone, the cold touch and the crazily surging witch power made his consciousness gradually blurred.

A scorching hot object appeared in front of him, and it was vigorously scattered while beating, and it was taken back without a single drop.

Song Chengqing said: "You are indeed the god of the grebe department."

A voice that was neither yin nor yang sounded directly in his mind: "You are not a ghost."

Song Chengqing thought to himself, of course I am not, the Wu Clan is only left with Tian Jin as a single seedling, but that person is still suspected of being good at Long Yang, I am afraid that the Wu Clan will really perish in a hundred years.

Same as the grebe.

"Grebe God Wisdom Eye, I really do not belong to the Wu Clan."

The god smiled lightly, and his joyful intentions went straight to Song Chengqing's heart, Song Chengqing shivered, how does this feel like...

"I'm dying."

The god's honesty overwhelmed him a little.

Song Chengqing lowered his voice: "You are only one step away from resurrection."

The god laughed more and more wantonly.

Song Chengqing was at a loss.

Before establishing communication with the gods, he vaguely guessed the plan of the grebe department.

Birds give birth to eggs, and the eggs are shaped like stones. After the fall of the grebe god, maybe like the mountain god of Beihuang Mountain, they were lucky enough to find a glimmer of life.

No wonder the descendants of the grebe tribe are like mad dogs, trying desperately to capture the vitality of Beihuang Mountain. It turns out that the idea is to divert water from the south to the north.

Song Chengqing originally thought that this was also the will of the gods, but now, he is not sure.

And...he couldn't help opening his eyes, but the gods had seen his intentions, and a soft and undeniable force covered his face, and Song Chengqing's facial features were normally blocked by cotton, unable to see, hear or smell.

The god said: "Someone got the anger that Yingcheng leaked. I don't know what he did, but it will soon discover my existence."

Song Chengqing's brain was running fast.

who is he?What is it?

The god knew what he was thinking, and said: "He is similar to you, but different, I have been sleeping for too long, the witch clan—"

Song Chengqing raised his head suddenly, Wu Clan? !

The god didn't continue to speak, because it already felt the threat coming quickly.

"Leave with your partner, the afterglow of the grebe has been shining on this land for many years, and it has been inseparable..."

Song Chengqing was stunned, and felt that he was forcefully pushed away by a force, and while the world was spinning, another trembling wave quickly occupied his perception.

The altar wailed, the stone cracked inch by inch—

When he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the ground.

Looking at the mountains and forests in front of him, Song Chengqing was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously looked to his side.

... empty.

As for Yin Zhe, where did the Grebe God send him?

Thinking of the god just now, Song Chengqing couldn't help but punched the tree heavily, and the fallen leaves floated in front of his eyes, covering up the murderous look that flashed in his pupils.

After taking a few deep breaths, Song Chengqing suppressed his anger. He took out his mobile phone to check the location, and found that he was at the junction of Yingcheng and Fengjing.

At the same time, Yin Li also called.

"Where are you?"

"I don't know," Song Chengqing said. "I'm going back to the research institute and meet up at Tianranju later."

Yin Li still wanted to ask something, but Song Chengqing had already hung up the communication. He hurried back to the research institute and took out the stone engraved with Yue Ling from the secret room.

As soon as I started, I felt icy cold.

With a cold face, Song Chengqing poured in the witch power crazily, maintaining Shi Xin's last beating.

When going out, Yu Fan just came back from the outside and opened his mouth to stop him: "Boss, I have something to-"

"Let's talk about it next time. I'm in a hurry." Song Chengqing disappeared in a flash.

When he returned to the tunnel, Yin Zhi was already waiting there, and immediately frowned when he saw him: "What's going on? Your complexion is too bad."

He stretched out his hand to hold Song Chengqing's, and was startled by the man's rapid drop in body temperature, his face instantly sank.

Song Chengqing said: "Yin Zhi, I have no strength, you can put it in."

Yin Chou took the stone with a cold face, turned around and entered the altar.

The stone that lost its supply of witch power quickly lost its temperature again. Song Chengqing didn't say it, but it didn't mean he couldn't guess it.Without hesitation, Yin Zhi poured his vitality into the ruins of the altar.

There was only a shallow dent where the boulder was. Yin Zhi squatted down and gently buried the stone into the soil.

It was originally a part separated from the stone egg that gave birth to the grebe god, so it can be regarded as returning to the original owner.

Although it was weak, both Song Chengqing and Yin Zhi could feel that the power that guarded the altar of the grebe had returned.

The ground veins in Yingcheng were temporarily safe, Song Chengqing couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

Yin blame picked him up and said, "Where is that god?"

"I don't know..." Song Chengqing buried his face in his neck, muffled. "It was so sudden, I didn't even see who robbed the stone egg."

He told Yin Zhe about the robbing of the creation of heaven and earth intermittently, and both of them were silent for a while.

Although the God of Grebe hadn't been revived, he still had some divine power. Even Song Chengqing didn't dare to say that he was able to beat him.

But the group of "people" who plundered the creation of heaven and earth everywhere snatched it away easily.

With this kind of power, I am like an ant in the eyes of "them".

Song Chengqing was very frustrated, if the God of Grebe hadn't sent them out...