Lu Chen was really helpless about the greedy little fox, so he urged: "Why are you still procrastinating? Hurry up and help find where the tomb owner's Linghui Po is hidden!"

The little fox sniffed, then stretched out his front paws and pointed in the direction of the tomb: "No wonder I can't find it. It turns out that this guy is still hiding in the tomb..."

"But it should be because of the sunny day and sunshine, even if there is a locust tree shade, I will not dare to come out."

Lu Chen frowned: "Don't tell me that I have to wait till night."

The little fox suddenly laughed: "Sir, don't be impatient, the little fox will naturally have a way to ask it out to talk!"

Speaking of this, the little fox looked at Lu Chen with some pride.

Lu Chen couldn't help but curl his lips.

Of course he understood the meaning of the little fox.

This guy is so greedy, Lu Chen doesn't want to spoil it.

He glared at the little fox fiercely and said angrily: "Don't think about continuing to get benefits! We have agreed on conditions before, and you promised me to help solve the problem!"

The little fox looked at Lu Chen with contempt and muttered a little unhappy: "I just know how to exploit me! This is very energy-consuming."

No matter how much he complained, as he finished speaking, a flash of lightning flashed in the little fox's eyes and turned into a lightning bolt and rushed into the tomb.

ah--

A scream suddenly came from the void.

A cold wind whistled, and the next moment, the originally cold air seemed to solidify instantly.

Mr. He didn't feel anything when he stood beside Lu Chen. Old Huang, bearded, couldn't help but shivered again, and he had goose bumps.

Almost subconsciously, he retreated directly outside the shade of the big locust tree, and let the vicious sun shine on him finally drive away the chill.

At this time, Lu Chen had no time to pay attention to others. He saw a white light coming out from the tomb, gradually turning into a soul like a scholar in the Ming Dynasty, hovering in the air about five meters away from him.

It is actually not accurate to say that it is a soul.

To be more precise, it seems dim than a normal soul.

When floating in the air, it is like a candlelight in the wind, as if it will be extinguished in the next moment.

There is no doubt that this is the spiritual wisdom soul among the three souls and seven spirits of this tomb owner.

Lu Chen was about to communicate with the other party, but suddenly he frowned and the words on his lips were swallowed back.

Then, his eyes looked into the bushes next to him.

A thin old man who looked in his sixties, wearing a Taoist robe, holding a money sword in his hand, and carrying a canvas bag.

The old Taoist obviously looks a little sloppy, but he gives people a fairy-like and unparalleled feeling.

Lu Chen glanced at the old Taoist priest, and then his eyes fell on another beautiful woman in white clothes and outspoken.

After just one look, Lu Chen felt that his eyes could not be removed.

Someone once said that someone was so beautiful that he was thrilling, and Lu Chen always sneered, but this time, it seems that this word can only be used to describe it as the most appropriate.

"Sir, what's wrong? You're fond of someone else." The little fox's voice suddenly rang.

Lu Chen frowned: "What nonsense! I just think these two people are not simple."

"It's not just not simple!" said the little fox, "Not to mention the old Taoist in front, the woman behind has long Taoist patterns, stable roots, and is born with a talent for practicing Taoism. In this Dharma-Ending Age, if she was born a thousand years earlier, she would become a powerful person!"

While speaking, the old Taoist priest had already arrived beside Lu Chen.

I thought this old Taoist priest looked sloppy, and under such a hot weather, there must be a strange smell.

But when he got closer, Lu Chen realized that not only did he not have the strange smell he imagined, but he smelled a refreshing smell.

Of course this is not the most critical. Lu Chen felt the majestic aura on the old man, which was much stronger than the Taoist Master Zhang he had met before.

The woman following him could not feel any breath in her, which made Lu Chen even more amazed.

The old Taoist bowed to Lu Chen: "Wuliang Tianzun! I will catch up with Qingyunzi in Longhu Mountain and meet all the donors!"

Before Lu Chen could speak, Mr. He was beside him couldn't wait to say: "What do you call Qing Yunzi and Master Hong?"

"Master Hong? Hong Tao?" Qing Yunzi frowned.

"Yes! It's Master Hong." Mr. He nodded hurriedly.

"Haha! That little brat is worthy of being called a master? Humph! It's just a yin and yang bureau plus a little loach who has been practicing for only five hundred years, so he almost lost half his life. He also called himself a master! It makes people laugh so much that he lost my face in the Dragon and Tiger lineage in vain!" Qing Yunzi said disdainfully.

After a brief moment of being stunned, Mr. He couldn't help but lit up his eyes and asked quickly: "Master Qingyun is here for this?"

"According to passing by, I saw a yin energy rushing around and a fierce ghost was in trouble, so I naturally had to use my sword to subdue the demons and practice the way for the heavens!"

As the words fell, a spell flashed in Qingyunzi's eyes, and a talisman appeared out of thin air in his hand.

He turned his fingers in the air, and a blue flame rose from the talisman paper.

"go!"

With a light shout, the flame turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the spiritual wisdom soul in the air.

"No!" Lu Chen shouted subconsciously.

Seeing that the blue talisman fire was about to touch the scholar's spiritual wisdom, a gust of cold wind roared, and the flames turned into the talisman suddenly went out.

Qing Yunzi's face froze, he looked around, and finally landed his hostile gaze on Lu Chen.

But then he shook his head and muttered to himself: "It's impossible? I'll read the Dharma Sui... how can it be so young! It's completely unreasonable..."

Qing Yunzi's eyes sank, and he turned his eyes away again, staring at Ling Huipo, who was protected by an invisible force in the air.

He tied the money sword in his hand to a beautiful sword flower. Qing Yunzi suddenly stepped on Yu Zhu and stepped on Qixing, and he muttered again.

After struggling for a long time, he finally stopped, but his eyes fell on the big locust tree.

"No wonder my junior nephew failed to open the casino and suffered a little backlash. It turns out that this place is really not simple."

He carefully took out a bell and five small flags from the canvas bag behind him.

The little bell is silver, refracting a strange halo and buzzing waves.

The small flag is white, blue, black, red, and yellow. It seems that it is the legendary five elements flag that represents gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

Swish swish swish swish!

Qing Yunzi shook his wrist and the five-colored flag came out, among which gold, wood, water and fire were inserted into the four directions where Linghui Po was located, while the yellow flag was directly penetrated into the tomb.

Another point of Soul-Suppressing Incense is placed on each point of Kun and Qian positions.
Chapter completed!