Chapter 794

Name:Juvenile Medical God Author:Zhu Mo
"Drowned yourself?" Qin Lang could not help but wonder that the old civet killed himself to keep a secret?

The fish in the pond are not vegetarian, and the civet jumped into the water, which seems to be out of the question.

And even more bizarre is that the civet jumped into the pond after a moment, the whole pond actually disappeared!

And the animals, who had enough to drink, finally woke up and fled the valley in panic.

The words on the Feng Shui capitals soon stopped glowing.

After a while, everything returned to peace.

The pond disappeared, and the Feng Shui capitals stopped shining. What happened before was like a fantasy.

But of course, Qin Lang knew that this was not an illusion, and he knew that the old civet must not have died. How could an old civet like to eat fish be eaten by the fish.

Besides, even if the civet was eaten by fish, Qin Lang must make clear the secret of the geomancy array.

There is a saying that a monk who can run can not run the temple.

Although the civet cat has disappeared into the pond, it is certain that it will not leave the valley, because its nest is in the valley, and should be in the cave on the mountain wall.

Besides, Qin Lang also "takes passers-by".

"Black python, lead the way." Qin Lang knows that this black Python is the watchdog of the cave, so he needs a guide to enter the cave.

However, it's terrible to enter a Python's cave in the dark.

Anyway, the Huoling snow fox was too scared to hold Qin Lang's clothes tightly with its claws.

In the cave, it is absolutely dark, and the cave is not big, only the cat can go in with his waist. Fortunately, with the black Python leading the way, Qin Lang didn't worry about getting lost.

However, the length of this cave is longer than Qin Lang's estimation. According to Qin Lang's understanding, there are rules to follow in the caves of various cave animals. Their caves almost follow the cave pattern of the "ancestral" of this species. For example, the cave of this Python is generally not more than 100 meters long, and the entrance of the python cave is narrow, but there is a width at the bottom Smooth space, enough for its huge body to change direction inside. Even some pythons open up a second exit.

But Qin Lang estimated that he had walked at least five hundred meters, but still did not reach the end of the cave. As for the old civet, no trace was found.

Finally, the cave began to widen. And Qin Lang saw the light ahead!

There is light, which means there is something mysterious in the cave.

The cave is wider and the light is stronger.

There seems to be a huge space at the end of the cave.

Qin Lang deliberately kept a little distance from the black python. He wasn't afraid of the old civet. He was worried about other strange things in the cave. It's always true to be careful to make a ten thousand year boat.

Sure enough, there is a huge space at the end of the cave.

Moreover, it should be a man-made space, which looks like an underground palace, but Qin Lang intuitively feels that this place should be more like a mausoleum. Yes, it's the feeling of the mausoleum!

"Whoops! ~At this time, Qin Lang heard the old civet's voice.

Sure enough, the cunning civet didn't die. At this time, it began to call the python. It seems that this Python is just a fighter and mount of the old civet.

Qin Lang stayed at the exit of the cave and didn't enter the mausoleum immediately. He wanted to see what moths the civet could play. Qin Lang also observed the structure of the mausoleum.

The space of the whole mausoleum is about hundreds of meters square, about ten meters high. Its location should be built in the mountainside. Because there are some secret vents, the moonlight can shoot into the mausoleum through these small holes. There is no decorative building in this mausoleum, but there is an altar like thing in the most central place. There is a bottle of sarcophagus on the altar, and the civet is lying on the sarcophagus.

In ancient times, cats could not be close to coffins and tombs, because it was said that cats could make corpses cheat. It's not surprising that modern science thinks that it's just static electricity on cats that makes corpses react.

But in any case, it would not be a good thing to see a civet lying on the coffin in the mausoleum.

In addition, under the altar like building is hollow, Qin Lang can hear the sound of water flow. That is to say, there should be a dark river passing under the mausoleum, and then some water mist rises from below to make the coffin smoke.

"No, it's not a mist!"

Qin Lang used his mental power to explore for a while, and immediately knew that the smoke was not water mist, but the spirit of heaven and earth!

The aura of heaven and earth is originally intangible. Once there is a form, even the form of smoke, it only means one thing: the aura of heaven and earth here is too rich!

"It seems that I have come to the right person!"

Qin Lang thought to himself that there must be something good in this place because of its rich aura. He was about to touch the past, but suddenly he stopped, and again his eyes fell on the coffin.

Because Qin Lang suddenly realized that the contents of that coffin might be dangerous.

The old civet cat, obviously, is only the caretaker of the tomb. That coffin may be the real owner. A coffin, lying on the spirit vein for countless years, who can be sure what the "corpse" inside has become.

You know, because of the nourishment of the spirit vein, even this old civet is about to become essence, not to mention the things in the coffin.

"Meow! ~"

tengdi, the old civet cat on the coffin made a warning call. It seemed to detect Qin Lang as an outsider, because its eyes turned to Qin Lang's hiding place.

"It seems that you little beast sensed my spiritual fluctuation." Since he was found hiding place, Qin Lang was too lazy to hide.

"Woo! ~"

seeing Qin Lang appear, the old civet was very angry, jumped down from the sarcophagus, and then rushed to the black python. The claws in the wind quickly crossed the Python's head.

Shua! Shua!

With the sound of breaking the sky several times, both eyes of the black Python were scratched by the old civet. Python writhed in pain for several times, but dared not fight with the old civet cat. He actually got under the tomb. It seems that he intended to hide in the spirit vein under the tomb. Although the black Python is not as powerful as the old civet, it seems to have a little way to go. At least it knows that hiding in the spirit can make it recover a little faster.

After cleaning up the traitor, the old civet focused on Qin Lang.

In its eyes, it is already killing! By the way!