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Chapter 196: Ghost Spirit Heart

"Look, that big man is awake!"

Yu Wu whispered.

I nodded: "Don't make a sound, just wait and see."

Although I really want to know who these uninvited guests suddenly appeared and what they were doing here, I was not stupid enough to expose myself. A few of them just lay quietly on their holes without saying a word, looking at the situation on the other side.

The big weasel was like us, without making any noise or moving, just looking lazy, lying on the mountain of gold, looking down at the person coming in coldly with his dark eyes, and didn't know what idea he was going to make.

I don’t know if it was my illusion, but I felt that the weasel lying on the mountain of Jinshan, the golden fur seemed to be even more eye-catching, and it looked completely integrated with Jinshan. If I hadn’t known it was lying there for a long time, but the first time I went to see it, it would have taken some effort to see it.

I suddenly felt alert. Is this also the ability of this yellow man?

I know that mountain spirits and wild monsters can confuse people. Yellow skin is not a chameleon and will not change color. Then the feeling is that this yellow skin can only use some means to make itself inconspicuous and make these people in the cave unable to see them.

At this time, all of those people had flocked into the cave, with a few of them about thirty or forty, most of them wearing combat uniforms and holding rifles in their hands like soldiers.

Old Huo whispered: "Good, scar l, good guy, can these people be American special forces?"

Although I don’t know much about guns, I can also see that these guys are well-equipped. The disabled people with a dirt gun like the five of us are simply in the sky and in the ground.

In addition to these soldiers, there were also a few people who also wore gas masks but were wearing strange ancient costume robes.

Their status seems to be relatively high, surrounded by others, looking at their size, both men and women, but they all have long hair.

Standing in the middle is a tall man with white hair.

And behind his right hand was a woman, who was also wearing a gas mask, and could only see her long black hair.

The light was dark, and I could see that there was a mark on the chest and cuffs of their clothes, but it was not clear. It seemed to be a yellow circle with patterns inside.

These people give me a weird feeling, but they seem to be familiar.

The men in robes stood in the middle, and the others were patrolling the cave with guns. I noticed that many of their hair were golden and seemed to be foreigners.

Seeing them approaching, we all held our breath and became a little nervous. Fortunately, the terrain of our hole is higher than that on the other side. For example, our location is like looking down through the window on the second floor. In addition, the holes are not big, so it is difficult to find, so no one noticed this side.

The big weasel was lying on the mountain of gold from beginning to end and looking motionlessly below, but no one who passed by it, even if anyone looked up, noticed it.

After the inspection, the strong foreign man who had taken the lead in came in before walked to the people in robes and took off his gas mask.

Sure enough, he is a foreigner, with a deep outline, looks very smart and capable, and there is a scar on his left eye.

But he saw him bowing to the tall white-haired man and said, "Master, I have checked it and I haven't seen those weasels. I should have gone out to find food."

Although the distance is a bit far, the cave is very quiet, so I can hear what they say here.

Taoist priest? When I heard the foreigner's words, I was stunned. Could it be that this is a Taoist priest? It doesn't look like it, and I can't tell that it is a Taoist robe.

The white-haired man nodded slowly and took off his mask.

This is an Asian man, but I don’t know if he is a Chinese. His face is about fifties and he doesn’t have a beard on his face, but his eyebrows and hair are all white. I don’t know how old he is.

The man said, "That's the best, I don't want to deal with those beasts either."

As he said that, he turned around and looked at several other people in robes.

"Everyone, hurry up and prepare. We must quickly regain our ghost spirit. This time, Master ordered me to come to China in person, just for it, and we must not make any mistakes."

Come from China far away? These people are indeed from foreign countries.

I said to the others in a very inauspicious voice: "These people are mostly what Zhang Lazi said, the foreign expedition teams who came here a year ago."

Lao Huo nodded and whispered: "It should be true. Let's see what they are trying to do. They don't seem to come just for the treasure."

Indeed, when these people saw the treasures all over the ground, no one was excited. Listening to the white-haired man, they were looking for some ghost spirit.

"What is the ghost spirit? Have you heard of it?" I asked in a low voice again.

Everyone else shook their heads.

I stopped talking and continued to look at the situation in the hole.

The white-haired man looked at the foreigner again: "Captain Ster, when we set up the formation, please ask you to guard the surroundings. You must not let those beasts disturb the ceremony. Those beasts should be still nearby, and I can feel the heavy demonic energy."

The foreigner named Captain St lowered his head and said, "Yes, Taoist priest, please rest assured."

The white-haired man nodded and led the other people to the direction where the yellow skin was.

I was slightly surprised. Did they find the yellow skin?

Just when I thought there was a fight between them, I saw those people ignoring the yellow skin on the mountain of gold, and sitting cross-legged around the stone platform with shiny objects next to the mountain of gold. Only the white-haired man and another woman in robe stood.

The white-haired man walked to the stone platform, looked at the glowing unknown object on the stone platform, and sighed: "This is the ghost spirit. I said that the treasure that I have lost for hundreds of years is hidden here."

He sighed again: "If the Yin Wumen had not stole Gui Lingxin back then, how could that matter fail?"

I was shocked again when I heard this.

It seems that this thing called the Ghost Spirit Heart is mostly not with these "Holy Library" treasures brought by the Longshan Xiang Army. According to him, it was stolen by people from the Yinwu Gate hundreds of years ago.

Although I don’t know if the ancestor who stole this thing was my ancestor who built this temple, it is probably related to him, and this ghost soul must have been placed here.

But he built a whole temple, dug up such a secret passage, and transformed the cave. Is it just to release the ghost spirit? What is this?

Could it be something like some kind of magic weapon?

No matter what, it is definitely not a simple thing to be able to be hidden under my ancestors so secretly and to make these people come from abroad from thousands of miles to find them.

And the people in front of you have different origins.

Not to mention anything else, China is a country where gun bans are prohibited. If the local gun that Lao Huo is holding is now taken out and reported, we will suffer a little. These foreign foreigners are armed with live ammunition and equipped with equipment comparable to special forces. I can guess with my toes that it must not be through formal channels. Judging from their appearance, they don’t look like real soldiers, but like mercenaries.

The white-haired man sighed for a while, then walked up, thinking that the thing called Gui Lingxin on the stage reached over.

"Master, be careful!"

The robe people sitting around the stone platform screamed when they saw this, but only the robe girl next to her did not make any noise.

However, the white-haired man did not hesitate at all and kept reaching out to grab it.

The next moment, he saw that he was clearly reaching out his hand directly towards Gui Lingxin, but inexplicably grabbed the air above Gui Lingxin.

The white-haired man grabbed the ghost and soul for a few more times, and it seemed that he was directly catching Gui Lingxin, but he was all in the empty space.

This picture makes me feel familiar.

The white-haired man stopped and sneered out of the corner of his mouth: "Hmph, Qimen Dunjia, it is indeed the work of Yinwumen."

When he said this, I immediately remembered that it was exactly the same as when we wanted to destroy the image of the Heavenly Girl. On this stone platform, there was a technique of Qimen Dunjia.

Sure enough, this ghost spirit was also the ancestor who made Lu Xie make the statue of the Heavenly Girl here, and he also protected it with the Qimen Dunjia.

The other men in the robe breathed a sigh of relief, and one of them said, "Master, please be careful. It was really dangerous just now. What if there were other dangerous mechanisms on this, what should I do?"

The white-haired man sneered, "It's okay, even if there is, he won't hurt me--huh?"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly nodded, showing a somewhat surprised expression: "What a strong demonic aura, and - right nearby."

Although I didn't open my eyes and couldn't see the demonic energy, I immediately knew the source of the demonic energy.

I saw the weasel lying on the Jinshan Mountain beside them, standing up at some point, standing on the top of the Jinshan Mountain, staring at the people below with dark eyes. Although I couldn't understand the expressions of the animals, I could feel that it was very angry.

Even if it is bigger than an ordinary weasel, it is actually not much bigger than a native dog. However, standing there inexplicably makes people feel oppressed.

I know this yellow-skin semen is going to get angry.

Although the people in the robe in the cave could not see the big weasel, they could also feel its breath.

Suddenly, the yellow skin made a loud and sharp cry.

The sound was extremely loud and extremely sharp, just like a knife cutting it in my heart, which was extremely uncomfortable.

The people in the cave and we in front of the stone wall covered our ears one after another.

What's strange is that the sound can be seen as being called by the yellow skin, but it echoed throughout the cave and could not distinguish the source.

The white-haired man narrowed his eyes: "It's the sounds of those beasts. It seems that those beasts have discovered us, Captain Ster!"

The leading foreigner shouted softly, and everyone raised their rifles in unison and aimed at the direction of the passageway.

The atmosphere was solemn for a moment.

Everyone held their breath, and at this moment—

"Depend on!"

In the midst of silence, a sudden scolding sounded from beside me, breaking the silence.

"who!"
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