Chapter 467

"What do you mean?" The post officer's eyes suddenly became vigilant. He turned over and jumped down the wind. The Thunder Tiger waved a whip in his hand and stared at Yu Qingcheng.

"I mean, you should know very well that the last child of the Meng family survived twenty years ago. It's you, isn't it?" Yu Qingcheng took out several bamboo slips and threw them into the air. Then these bamboo slips slowly floated up and gave out a faint light.

They kept arranging and combining in the air, which seemed to follow some mysterious law. Finally, they pieced together and slowly showed the face of a young man. It was the post official!

"This is my ancestral divination. Although my cultivation is still shallow, it's easy to know your identity... But I don't mean any harm." Yu Qingcheng said something and patted the big head of the wind Thunder Tiger. It obediently lowered its head and let Yu Qingcheng slide down slowly.

The post officer stared at Yu Qingcheng for a moment and then looked at the comatose Yang Xuan. Then he slowly relaxed and sighed.

"Alas, after hiding for so many years, I was found." The post official smiled at himself and opened his mouth slowly.

"The Meng family is also a famous family. Why do you want to hide and be a little post officer? I don't understand... Fool, when are you going to pretend?" Yu Qingcheng put away the bamboo slips and turned to look at Yang Xuan.

Just when Yang Xuan fell on the back of the wind, thunder and tiger, the Phoenix blood and dragon soul formula in his body began to dispel the black Qi and repair his body. It was not long before he woke up. He just heard Yu Qingcheng and the post officer talking and closed his eyes.

When Yu Qingcheng said this, he felt their eyes come. Yang Xuan still reluctantly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Qingcheng, you are still so smart that no small moves can escape your eyes."

Then he turned and looked at the post officer. The expression on his face was a little strange and said, "brother Meng, you deceived me so miserably!"

The post official smiled helplessly and said bitterly, "in fact, brother Ning had seen through my identity at the beginning, but I was used to a peaceful life and asked him not to say it."

"The glory of the Meng family dissipated twenty years ago. Now there is only one fallen survivor left."

"But over the past 20 years, people have been coveting my Mengjia ancient tomb, so I stayed in Luodu and became a small post official to dispel their wolf ambition."

For the past twenty years, he has guarded the ancient tombs in Luodu, and buried a grave in his heart.

Yang Xuan suddenly became inexplicably sad. Obviously, he was infected by the mood of the post officer. After a while, he whispered, "what's in the Mengjia ancient tomb? I don't believe that some weapons can attract those ghosts."

"I don't know." The post official shook his head and said, "it was the idea left by the Mongolian family's ancestors who took everyone away. It was also the idea of the ancestors who saved my life. As for what the ancestors left, I don't know."

"Chen Sansi said that he could resist the treasures of barbarians..."

"False, that's just one of the many lies I made up. I don't know when Chen Sansi listened."

"By the way, where's Chen Sansi?"

Yu Qingcheng patted his head and said with a smile, "I threw him into the forest and attracted those people away. I think it has fallen into their hands by now."

At the moment, in the mountains and forests, more than a dozen dark shadows finally caught up with Chen Sansi, pressed him on the ground, and showed ferocious faces one after another.

"Kill him!"

Pooh——

Several daggers were inserted into Chen Sansi's chest at the same time. A aura suddenly leaked from his chest, and the faces of several people changed instantly.

Chen Sansi showed a smile on his face, and then his body became smaller and smaller, gradually turned into a piece of paper and fell to the ground.

"No, I caught the wrong one!"

"That little girl is so cunning. She played with us again!"

In the blink of an eye, the group rushed to the other direction and quickly caught up with them. Shortly after they left, the pieces of paper falling on the ground became larger and turned into Chen Sansi.

"How dangerous..." Chen Sansi felt his chest and the shallow scratches left by the dagger, which made him more frightened.

He slowly got up from the ground, then remembered the words of the woman in black, and suddenly trembled. Suddenly he felt something moving in the mountain and looked at it quickly.

In the place where Mengjia ancient tomb is located, the blood is brilliant, the mountains roar, and countless black Qi are torn open, revealing a huge hole.

The blood light seemed to react with the full moon in the sky, and a layer of clear light was covered on the periphery. There was a faint connection between the power of heaven and earth, and a strong spiritual tide burst out, sweeping the whole soul breaking mountain.

"My mother, it's open?" Chen Sansi gritted his teeth and put Yu Qingcheng's words of letting himself leave behind. Finally, he resolutely went to Mengjia ancient tomb.

Yang Xuan and others also found this strange image, and the three eyes gathered in the past at the same time.

"It's terrible. It seems that my brother has been poisoned by the ghost elder and was forced to open the ancient grave!" The Posthouse official's face showed a sad color. He clenched his fists and burst his green tendons. The painstaking efforts of guarding for 20 years were wasted.

"General Ning is still there. We should save him." Yang Xuan patted the spirit beast bag, and a little black more than ten feet high appeared in an instant.

Yu Qingcheng quickly stopped him and said in a low voice, "don't worry, the cultivation of the ghost ink elder is unpredictable. We can't deal with it. Let me send a letter to the ancestor first, and the ancestor can arrive in an hour."

"It's too late. In an hour, general Ning has ten lives dead, and ghost Mo has long gone away. I'll hold him first."

"It's too dangerous, absolutely not!"

Yu Qingcheng's attitude was very firm. He held Yang Xuan's hands and just wouldn't let him go. Xiao Hei around looked at the scene and didn't know what to do. He simply turned his head and looked at the wind Thunder Tiger.

A moment later, Yang Xuan finally sighed, looked at the post official and said, "brother Meng, do you have any idea?"

"Go and have a look. If my brother's spirit hasn't dissipated, I think it should be able to move the big array in the grave and drive the ghost elder away." Of course, the post officer is the most nervous at the moment. After all, it is the resting place of his family.

Seeing that both of them had to go, Yu Qingcheng reluctantly agreed and followed them back.

The closer to the stone tablet, the stronger the blood light. In the end, the whole world has been occupied by the blood light. Yang Xuan can only open his heavenly eyes to see clearly.

The stone tablet has disappeared now. Only a large hole remains on the ground. The blood light is released from the hole. There is no trace of anyone else.

"I'm afraid general Ning has been brought in..."

The Posthouse official looked heavy and walked slowly to the entrance of the cave. He pinched a formula with both hands and said something in his mouth.

A moment later, the blood light gradually dissipated, and a haggard figure appeared, with sad eyes and black air.

"Meng Siwei, you still have the face to come."

"Meng Juan, you can't say good words when you die."