Chapter 74

Whoosh——

In the dark night, two figures shuttle between the corridors, like ghosts.

"Fat man, hurry up!"

Jin Buhuan said hello to the fat man behind him, and then they hid on the beam. It's midnight now, and the lights in the ghost gate are still bright. Obviously, they are alert to what happened the night before.

"Be careful! Someone!"

On the beam of the room, they dared not breathe. They listened. Sure enough, two boys came down the passage.

"This time, our ghost gate suffered heavy losses..."

A Taoist boy with a lantern in his hand yawned and was in a trance. On one side, the female Taoist child made a silent gesture and whispered,

"The sect leader must be mad. He spent more than ten years raising three corpse kings. One was stolen, one was burned and one was killed. It's really bad luck. It can't be stopped!"

"Who are the two and where they came from? In this land of Western Hunan, they dare to fight against our ghost gate. It is said that the sect leader has issued a hunting order and posted their portraits. I believe there will be news soon."

"I think we'd better not mention it so as not to cause trouble..."

As he spoke, the two figures soon disappeared at the end of the corridor. Jin Buhuan and Cao pangzi slipped down the stone pillar, then secretly opened the door and entered one of the palaces to avoid the limelight.

"Fat man, let's first study where the ancient tomb map will be hidden."

In the dead of night, until there was no wind outside, Jin Buhuan took out the map and studied it carefully. The two of them marked on the dense map and calculated the probability according to the formula on the data glasses.

"I think it's impossible to hide the corpse cave. Will it be in the treasure house, or... On the four old ghosts."

After precise analysis, Cao pangzi came to two conclusions. However, this conclusion was denied by Jin Bu. According to his speculation, although the ancient tomb map is precious, it is not attractive. Therefore, the character of the four ghosts in Western Hunan will never be put on him.

As for the treasure house, it is unlikely.

"Eh? Will it be in this place?"

At this time, Jin Bu changed his eyes and fell in a remote corner of the map. This place is marked with the word clan temple. If he hadn't been careful, he couldn't have found these two subtle handwriting.

"It's possible that there may be an ancient tomb map hidden in the clan temple. After all, the ancient tomb is left by their previous generation. Even if there is no, there will be some clues there."

Without any clue, they decided to start with the clan temple. They have only one night. If they can't, they must go back.

After saying that, they rushed out of the door and rushed to the clan temple. The clan temple is in the back mountain of the ghost gate. It is listed as a forbidden area. Even if it is not guarded, few people come here at ordinary times.

The back mountain is a bamboo forest area. From time to time, the voice of partridge seems a little gloomy. Enter along the bamboo forest, and the ground is covered with bluestone slab road.

Bursts of cool wind came out, and the bamboo leaves rustled, which was even more strange. After a while, a temple appeared in front of the convenience. The temple looked a little dilapidated, with two incomplete furnace tripods in front.

The front of the temple is covered with dried leaves. It seems that no one has been here for a long time. There are two locust trees in front of the temple. Crows climb all over the branches and make a lot of noise.

"Here... Is this lanruo temple?"

The fat man was a little timid and deliberately clenched the gossip mirror hanging around his neck. This temple is really very strange. It looks terrible on such a dark and windy night.

"Go in..."

Jin Buhuan looked around and opened the temple door with a creak. As soon as the door opened, the dust above shook off, and they ate a mouthful of mud. It seems that no one has come here for a long time.

The temple is very large, with memorial tablets placed in the main hall. Behind the memorial tablet is an ancient Golden Buddha. However, the Golden Buddha has rusted and broken an arm. There are huge copper furnaces around, which are filled with rainwater and grow platforms.

The temple is almost dilapidated. Some walls have collapsed. Even these memorial tablets seem to have been cleaned up for a long time and covered with cobwebs.

"Hurry to find it. If we can't find it here, we can only enter the treasure house next time."

After that, Jin Buhuan and Cao pangzi acted separately and looked for it in the ancient temple.

Because they were in the middle of the night, they simply lit torches and searched around the temple.

In this shabby temple, Jin Bu changed his first sight and fell on the memorial tablet. Perhaps the ancient tomb map will be hidden here. Thinking like this, he moved the memorial tablets one by one and searched the table under the Golden Buddha, but there was no trace of the ancient tomb map in the dim light of the fire.

Creak ~

The fat man directly kicked open a shabby cabinet, then drilled into it and looked for it. However, as soon as he got in, he was startled.

"Snake!"

There is a silver ring snake hidden in this wardrobe!

Boom!

Under the control of fear, the fat man directly swung a big hammer and smashed the poisonous snake. Because no one has come here for a long time, it has become a place for some poisonous snakes.

"Be careful, fat man. There are many snakes here. No wonder no one comes here..."

Jin Buhuan looked at the poisonous snake killed by the fat man, and then took a look around with a torch. Only then did he find that there were all kinds of snakes everywhere on the beam of the ancient temple.

This ancient temple is a snake cave!

"Brother, I don't think the ancient tomb map will be hidden here. Why don't we go to the treasure house?"

Seeing so many snakes, fat Cao got goose bumps all over and counseled again. He is not afraid of fighting, but snakes and Zombies make him a little timid.

"There are two hours left. You must search here..."

Jin Buhuan ignored the fat man, raised the torch and searched everywhere.

Hiss——

It seems to be disturbed by the fire. Some snakes continue to fall from the beam and make a plop sound, which makes the skin cold. The fat man also had to harden his head and look for things with a torch.

"Eh? What is this?"

At this time, Jin Buhuan gave a surprise, and the fat man hurried over. A Buddhist niche collapsed in front. Under the gray powder, they found a sheepskin roll!

Is this the ancient tomb map?

However, when they opened it, the ancient picture axis had been wrinkled, and the handwriting above had been very blurred.

"This is not a picture of ancient tombs. It should be... A picture of this temple. Wait, there are strange things here..."