Chapter 1803

The cold body has no vitality. The eyes are like falling into an ice cellar. They are hidden in the thick fog night. They look particularly shabby and penetrate into their bones. Fortunately, it is Yang Ping's vigil, otherwise the other three people will be scared to death.

Mausoleum creatures!

Yang Ping has seen a lot of corpses in the eternal night secret place, including those in the heavenly realm. The combat effectiveness of this corpse is in the great saint realm, but it can play a lot stronger than the great saint, especially in the forest where perception is suppressed.

The creatures in the imperial mausoleum stared at Yang Ping with anthropomorphic eyes. They wanted to rush over, but they didn't dare, because Yang Ping's side exuded terrible pressure. Although it was very ordinary, the strong could feel each other, especially after Yang Ping returned to nature, the natural temperament of Taoism was from the inside to the outside.

Woo woo.

The creatures in the imperial mausoleum felt the smell of strangers and wanted to rush. They were afraid to look at Yang Ping. They sometimes wondered why the human in front of them was obviously ordinary, but gave him a strong sense of danger.

Yang Ping determined that the sense of crisis did not come from the imperial tombs in front of him, but from the depths of the forest.

Finally, the creatures in the imperial mausoleum retreated and didn't rush up.

Yang Ping didn't do anything either. It didn't work to kill a creature in the imperial mausoleum, because it was originally a dead thing.

The night passed.

In the early morning, the heavy rain stopped, because the thick leaves of the primeval forest blocked the sun, and the ground was wet. It was very wet and uncomfortable. The three slept well and peaceful last night. Mo Lingling got up and found that Yang Ping was still next to the campfire and said with a smile: "good morning, brother Yang."

Yang Ping nodded and said, "good morning. I slept well last night."

Mo Lingling blushed and bowed her head slightly. She had a dream last night. It was a strange dream related to Yang Ping, so I'm sorry.

Yang Ping was surprised, but he didn't study it deeply@^^$

Mo Jun got up early to clean up, while Mo Shan slept late and had a hazy eye when he got up. However, when he saw Mo Lingling, he immediately got up and showed himself, saying, "Lingling, what do you want for breakfast, I'll help you."

Mo Lingling looked at Yang Ping and asked, "what does brother Yang want to eat? I brought a lot of things."

Mo Shan was envious and jealous and glared at Yang Ping.

Yang Ping lost his smile and shook his head.

Mo Jun cleaned up and said seriously, "Lingling, you three go back first. I'll find the Red Buddha dust alone." although I fell asleep last night, I still feel a strong threat around me. Accidents may happen at any time. I don't want my niece to follow me.! $*!

Mo Lingling shook her head and said stubbornly, "no, I want to be with my uncle."

Mo Jun was very angry and said in a deep voice, "don't fool around. I feel that Dayaoshan is different from before. For the sake of safety, you'd better go back. I'm familiar with the forest, so there will be no accident."

Mo Shan wants to stop talking.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Yang Ping said, "Uncle Mo, it's too late to go back now. We've gone deep into Dayaoshan. If you can't find what you want in another day, I suggest going back. After all, no more money is important."

Mo Jun hesitated in his eyes. After a long time, he sighed, "OK, find another day. If you can't find it, go back."

Mo Lingling clapped her hands happily and said, "uncle, let's go."

The four people go deep into the primeval forest and have a smooth journey. If ordinary people do not have the experience of Mo Jun, they will certainly get lost and fall into crisis. If they want to live in the primeval forest, they need tenacious viability.

Mo Jun's behavior style is obviously trained. Yang Ping can see that most of his ability knowledge comes from military special forces.

The farther forward, the more silent Mo Jun was.

Because the so-called Red Buddha dust can't be found in one day, Mo Jun hasn't seen it, but he knows the specific location. This is also the reason why Yang Ping is curious to follow. Since the capital inexplicably came to Dayaoshan, he vaguely feels that fate is waiting for him.

Lvruyi has saved Mu Lao's life, but Zhu Xi needs Red Buddha dust. If she can find it here, it will take a few days in vain.

Yang Ping decided that if Mo Jun couldn't find it, he would go deep in person. The creatures in the imperial mausoleum last night were not simple and contained the smell of conspiracy. He wanted to find out.

Half a day passed.

Mo Jun took out the place marked on the map and looked dignified, because he found that he was lost, and the previously marked place began to change.

Yang Ping felt a voice calling himself.

"No."

Mo Jun put away the map, smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "According to the pictures given by the employer, I have seen the Red Buddha dust. I have been here many times and marked the way back, but the mark has disappeared. The surrounding trees are growing wildly. You see, I used to mark on the small tree with thick arms, about two years ago, but now it has grown into a towering tree. At least one person holds it together. It's weird."

Mo Shan doubted: "Uncle Mo, don't be funny. In two years, we have grown from a tree with thick arms to a hug. If we had this way, we would have made a fortune."

Mo Jun stared at Mo Shan severely and warned, "what do you think is good for me to lie in the primeval forest?"

Mo Shan was speechless and smiled.

Mo Lingling was frightened and said, "uncle, why don't we go back."

Mo Jun smiled bitterly, sighed and said helplessly, "I wanted to earn a sum of money for you to go to school. After all, I need food and other expenses to go to college. Now it seems hopeless."

Mo Lingling's eyes were red. It turned out that uncle Mo's adventure was for her. She was moved and said, "uncle, I can borrow money for my tuition. I'll work study for my food. You don't have to worry about me."

Mo Jun naturally won't let his niece suffer. He shook his head and said, "don't worry, uncle will certainly help you make money."

But now there is no way forward, Mo Jun is still hesitating.

Yang Ping looked ahead and heard the sound of running water. There was very strong vitality there, about five kilometers away. He said, "there is a pool five kilometers away. I feel that there are good herbs. Even if I can't find the Red Buddha dust, it should be worth a lot."

Surprised, Mo Jun asked, "you can see five kilometers?"

Mo Shan obviously didn't believe it and disdained to say, "brag."

Mo Lingling looked at Yang Ping.

Yang Ping didn't explain and walked forward. Mo Jun thought for a moment. It's estimated that it will take half a day to finish five kilometers. It's better to take a chance. If you find valuable herbs, you can make a profit.

The four continued to move forward.

Before dark, I finally found a place full of vitality.

Mo Jun looked at the huge Feiliu waterfall in front of him and almost cried out. Mo Lingling looked intoxicated and murmured, "there is such a beautiful place in the world, like a fairyland."

Mo Shan was so shocked by the scenery in front of him.

The green waterfall falls from a place 100 meters high, like a silver chain. Below it is a green pool. The waterfall falls in the pool and splashes several meters high. Around the pool are trees of different shapes, and on the big stone in the center of the pool are all kinds of flowers, bright and fragrant.

"That's a meteorite flower, my God, this is what I read in the book. I thought it didn't exist, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes!"

Mo Jun was very excited.

Meteorite flower is a kind of precious herbal medicine. Its medicinal properties are opposite to those of snow lotus. It is very domineering. If you include a slice before you die, it will be more effective than thousands of years old ginseng. There is no market for it. Last year, a meteorite flower was auctioned at the Gaye Club auction in Beijing. It has a service life of about 10 years and a transaction price of 15 million.

Mo Jun knew the price of the meteorite and wanted to rush up to pick it, but he was stopped.

Yang Ping said with a smile, "Uncle Mo, all miraculous drugs are guarded by miraculous things. Don't you find it too quiet here?"

Mo Jun was stunned and turned pale.

"Hurry up, there may be deadly creatures here!"

As soon as the voice fell, huge bubbles bubbled out of the pool.