Unscrupulous Spiritualist[Transmigration Book]

Qi Shu felt the pressure drop suddenly, looked up in astonishment, and saw Sikong Yangxing and his spirit envoy running back, trying to disperse the surrounding spirit insects!

He has been in the spirit for ten years, and this is the first time he has seen someone in a life-and-death situation, yet he is willing to reach out to help someone he has only known for a few days!

Qi Shu only felt an indescribable emotion surging in his heart, which forced him to grit his teeth and stand up, and began to try to use his soul to pull these spirit insects.

The body of the golden gourd emits more and more intense golden light, and countless golden characters float out, surrounding and strangling the flying spirit insects.

Seeing that there was still a fork in the road ahead, Yang Xing pulled Qi Shu and started to run wildly: "Don't fight! Run first!"

Rourou followed closely behind.

After running for a long distance in one breath, Yang Xing stopped slowly, with his hands on his knees, bent over and panting: "Damn, I'm exhausted, but fortunately, Sikong Yangxing has a great physique..."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and shouted: "Why are you so slow..."

The sound stopped abruptly, Yang Xing suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at the empty back, a chill quickly ran up his spine.

"...Hello? Where are you guys?..."

The inside of Stonehenge was dim, and there was no response, only empty echoes echoed.

Yang Xing's Adam's apple twitched slightly, looked around, and felt his hand holding Luo Xing tremble slightly.

The shadow left by his childhood made him have a natural fear of the dark, and this fear would be especially strong when he was alone.

There was a sudden sound of inaudible footsteps.

Yang Xing stepped back slightly, leaned against the stone wall, and stared at the source of the sound with a tense heart.

The man gradually came out from the shadows, dressed in black, with a long dark whip pinned to his waist, half of his hair tied neatly on top of his head, half loose, his face was as handsome as jade, but his eyes were frighteningly cold.

It's Yan Yufeng.

Yang Xing suddenly relaxed.

Yan Yufeng looked calm, and he was not surprised to see Yang Xing at this moment, but asked him in a low voice, "Are you injured?"

Yang Xing shook his head: "No, but Rou Rou and Qi Shu are gone, as if they got separated."

Yan Yufeng nodded: "Qi Shu is not weak, such a stone formation will not trouble him."

"Let's go, you have to go out before dark, the later there will be more spirit insects."

Yang Xing hurriedly followed Yan Yufeng's footsteps.

The two walked for a while, Yang Xing only felt that he was turning around and going around in circles.

But looking at Yan Yufeng's expression, he felt that he must have found his way.

Maybe it was because the surroundings were too dark, Yang Xing suddenly realized that this person was not so annoying, at least in many things, Yan Yufeng would give people a very reassuring feeling.

Sure enough, after walking for a while, the line of sight suddenly widened, and the brightly lit exit made both of them quicken their pace.

"Finally out!"

As soon as Yang Xing breathed a sigh of relief, he saw an empty and withered scene in front of him. On the huge open space, there was a lonely tombstone.

He couldn't help frowning: "The withered vegetation looks like a sinister look, and the feng shui is extremely bad. Who is so short-sighted and put the tomb here?"

After speaking, he suddenly paused, as if thinking of something, he turned his head and glanced at the person next to him.

Yan Yufeng said indifferently, "Really? This is my family's tomb."

"..."

After being relatively silent for a while, Yang Xing glanced at the tombstone again. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would believe it. This is the famous Yan family's tomb.

Yan Yufeng looked up at the sky, frowned and said, "Let's go in first."

He was startled suddenly: "What?!"

Yan Yufeng has already taken a step: "Let's go in first, we can't delay any longer."

"No, it's not..." Yang Xing stepped back slightly, "I think... let's wait a little longer."

When Yan Yufeng heard the words, he stopped and turned to look at him with some doubts: "What's wrong?"

Yang Xing considered the sentence for a while: "I have a bad premonition. I think it's not the right time to go in now. We can wait for Qi Shu to come out...and then go in."

It doesn't matter if Qi Shu can't come out, Rourou has to come out first, how can he go in by himself?

"..." Yan Yufeng seemed to sigh slightly, "Sikong Yangxing, with our strength, it's not a problem to go in and explore the way. What are you worried about?"

Yang Xing's expression froze for a while. With his current strength, he really had to worry about going in.

Yan Yufeng was already a little impatient: "Let's go, the delay along the way is too long, the sooner it can be resolved, the better."

"..."

Seeing that he couldn't drag on, Yang Xing walked over helplessly, step by step.

When he walked to the tombstone, he saw that Yan Yufeng formed a seal with his hands, and his ten fingers moved like the wind, and soon formed a red seal.

Kneeling half-kneeling on the ground, he slapped Fayin on the ground suddenly, and shouted: "Open!"

There was a faint vibration from the ground, and almost instantly, the vibration expanded to the feet of the two of them. Yang Xing retreated slightly, and after a loud bang, a hole about four feet long was revealed.

After Yan Yufeng left some marks at the entrance of the cave, he jumped in first, and fell to the ground as lightly as the wind.

Yang Xing lowered his head and took a look inside. It was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly, so he hesitated for a while.

After not seeing Sikong Yangxing for a long time, Yan Yufeng raised his head and met the eyes of the head protruding from the hole.

"Still coming down?"

Yang Xing nodded slowly: "... here we come..."

As he spoke, he sat by the entrance of the cave, supported the opening with his hands, and moved down bit by bit.

Unexpectedly, the soil on both sides of the entrance of the cave was very flat, and one missed, and the whole person "slapped" and fell into the passageway of the entrance.

"..." Yan Yufeng had a weird expression on his face, as if he wanted to say something, but he held back, turned around and walked into the tomb.

Yang Xing got up in embarrassment, thankfully only Yan Yufeng saw this scene.

He shook his legs, feeling that his whole body fell apart, rubbed his arms comfortingly, and followed Yan Yufeng with a limp step by step.

The entrance is an extremely long passage, narrow and dark. Fortunately, this body itself has excellent eyesight, and can barely see the surrounding situation clearly.

After walking for a long time, Yan Yufeng suddenly stopped: "Wait."

Yang Xing asked: "What's wrong?"

"No, this road is wrong," Yan Yufeng frowned, "It shouldn't be like this, someone changed the structure of the tomb passage."

Yang Xing was stunned: "What?"

I saw that the road ahead suddenly split into three, as if to let someone come to make a choice.

Yan Yufeng took out a torch from his arms, and lit it in the tomb passage through the thin air.

I saw the tiny flame jump to the right twice, and then went out again.

Yan Yufeng looked towards the road on the right, made a mark at the entrance, and entered first.

Yang Xing asked curiously from behind: "How do you know this is the way to go?"

"I don't know, just pick whatever you want."

Yang Xing was silent for a while, but followed his footsteps.

After walking for a while, the walls on both sides suddenly began to loosen, and wisps of black smoke filled the air from the walls.

Seeing this, Yan Yufeng's expression changed, and he hurriedly shouted, "Go!"

However, Yang Xing was covered in black smoke, his complexion changed, he felt dizzy for a while, his body shook, and he fell down without warning.

Yan Yufeng grabbed him, held his breath and ran forward quickly. This is the poisonous gas in the tomb, and it will kill him directly after being contaminated for a long time.

After running for a long distance, he stopped, sweating slightly on his forehead.

Putting Sikong Yangxing aside, Yan Yufeng checked his condition, and there was no serious problem.

He looked back at the way he came from, and he was very puzzled. Just now he tried it with a fire switch. This way is obviously correct, so how could there be a problem?

Thinking of this, Yan Yufeng looked at the unconscious Sikong Yangxing again, only to see that his face was covered with dirt, his hair was messy, his long eyelashes drooped, and he was lying extremely quietly.

Yan Yufeng couldn't help frowning, how could the descendants of the Sikong family be so vulnerable?

……

Yang Xing only felt that there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, and this scene seemed very familiar.

So he tried to shout: "... Qin Hao?"

A figure was running towards him: "Yang Xing!"

Yang Xing was overjoyed: "It's really you!"

Qin Hao ran over panting, but his expression was not very good: "I found that... that document..."

Yang Xing's eyes lit up: "How is it? Have you found it? Can you change it?"

Qin Hao glanced at him, then lowered his head sadly: "I can't find it...it disappeared..."

Yang Xing was stunned for a moment: "Disappeared?!"

"Yes, I rummaged through your computer, but I couldn't find this document, it seems to have disappeared..."

Yang Xing just felt like his heart was sinking, and he couldn't find it...how could it be...

Does this mean that I can't go back?

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Qin Hao patted him on the shoulder hastily: "Don't worry! Maybe there are some, but I didn't find them. I'll look for them when I go back!"

Yang Xing reluctantly nodded, but felt a little flustered in his heart.

If he really couldn't go back, how would he survive in this world.

If he died in this world, where would he go?

The plot in the book has become out of control, and what will happen in the future is completely unknown.

Suddenly, a pair of hands took him into his arms.

Yang Xing came back to his senses, Qin Hao was patting him on the back, and said warmly: "Yang Xing, you have always been a very optimistic person, I believe that this situation will not trouble you."

Qin Hao's voice is gentle and magnetic, saying these words softly at this moment, inexplicably gives people a feeling of peace of mind.

Yang Xing closed his eyes, calmed down for a while, then grinned again and said, "Don't underestimate me!"

Seeing his radiant look, Qin Hao also laughed: "Come on, I'll wait for you to come back."

Yang Xing patted him on the back: "Don't worry! I will be back!"