I heard that in my next life I will be the World Destroyer

Chapter 17 Finding Another Way to Entertain You

"Crack!"

Lin Bujia lit a torch, illuminating the narrow and dripping mountain walls around.

He knows the most basic burning spell, but considering that it will take a long time to use, it is better to save some energy.

bang...

As he walked forward, he seemed to hear a great movement from outside.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a few screams belonging to humans.

hiss……

Lin Bujia was speechless inwardly.

Is this tiger king so angry?

Who the hell messed with it?
It sounds like these people are really miserable, but fortunately he ran fast enough.

Moreover, if the bait he left there keeps working, it might be able to attract most of the spirit beasts in the Ganhua Mountains.

In this way, presumably the two senior brothers should be able to walk out of the Ganhua Mountains relatively safely!

Lin Bujia showed a smile that secretly did something good.

Thanks to the help of the two senior brothers along the way, he also learned a lot of knowledge about spiritual herbs and medicinal materials. He still felt a little ashamed of making contributions.

Now he finally gave back to the two senior brothers and silently sent them a ride.

"Miss Ming, did the poem just now refer to the illusion of skeletons you mentioned earlier?"

Lin said curiously.

Earlier, Ming Xuechuan mentioned it.

The "person in the painting" under the devil's hand has a magic weapon called the Skull Illusion Picture in his hand.

This picture is drawn by the empty bluestone in the ancient tomb.

This empty bluestone is also the purpose of Lin Bujia's trip.

"This line of poetry is indeed the inscription on the skeleton phantom picture."

Ming Xuechuan affirmed Lin Bujia's statement.

At this moment, she was also in shock and hesitation, but she had some vague guesses in her heart.

"Since this poem appears here, it means that the information I have known before may be false."

"The skeleton phantom picture of the 'person in the painting' may not have been drawn by him himself, but obtained from other places."

"And this place, maybe it's this ancient tomb."

"That is to say, we may have intercepted the inheritance originally obtained by the 'person in the painting' by mistake."

The girl spoke out her guess.

Lin Bujia was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly:

"Doesn't that mean that we can get the skeleton illusion picture?!"

"Thus."

"If the 'man in the painting' comes back, we have the same magic weapon at our side."

"If he doesn't come back, if we intercept the skeleton phantasm, it will be tantamount to making the devil lose a powerful subordinate!"

Ming Xuechuan nodded and took a deep breath: "That's right!"

She looked at the narrow gap in the picture of her spiritual consciousness, and her heart burst into excitement.

"It seems that the sky really has eyes, and it is the way to kill that devil."

"The strength of the 'person in the painting' can be ranked in the top five under the devil, and even the top three is unknown."

"If you can really get the illusion of the skeleton, even if it has nothing to do with the devil, it will be of great benefit to get rid of the evil in the world!"

Lin Bujia was refreshed when he heard the words, and walked a little faster.

It's just that the passage formed between the mountain walls here is narrow and hidden, and it is very rugged and difficult to walk.

No matter how eager he was, it was useless, he could only touch it slowly.

However, fortunately, this channel is not long.

Soon, Lin Bujia saw a glimmer of light.

After walking for dozens of steps, the eyes suddenly opened up.

Lin Bugui struggled to squeeze out from the gap between the stone walls, but was almost blinded by the bright light in front of him.

He blinked quickly, soothing the stinging eyes with overflowing physiological tears.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes.

The scene in front of him made him freeze in place, revealing a look of disbelief.

"here it is……"

Lin Bujiao swallowed.

Just ahead, a winding dirt path stretches into the distance, with green hills on both sides.

The blue sky is like washing, the sun is shining and the wind is blowing slowly.

In the mountains covered by the woods, the houses are scattered in an orderly manner, and the smoke from the kitchen rises.

Indistinctly, there were noisy voices, and chickens and dogs heard each other.

This scene does not look like an ancient tomb at all... On the contrary, it looks like a peach blossom garden that no one cares about and has never changed through the ages!
"Miss Ming, are you sure this is an ancient tomb?"

"Did I go the wrong way?"

Lin Bujia took two steps forward, looked at the villages in the forest, and couldn't help asking.

He looked back at the gap in the cliff.

I looked at the green mountains and green waters again, a harmonious scene.

Question marks all over the head.

He waited for Ming Xuechuan's response every time as expected.

But this time...

Ming Xuechuan did not respond.

Lin Bujia's walking steps suddenly froze in place.

"Miss Ming?"

The boy's voice was trembling, and he called out again.

It was extremely quiet all around, only the voices of people in the distance came faintly.

Cold sweat gradually oozes from Lin Bujia's forehead.

He didn't notice, on his shoulder, the little white butterfly that was originally parked.

The moment he walked out of the gap, he quietly disappeared...

……

"Drink—ah!"

"Pfft!"

The veins on Sun Jiamu's forehead popped out, and with all his strength, he stabbed the short dagger into the Tiger King's eyes.

The Yuhu King who jumped on him roared and struggled twice.

A pile of blood-stained feathers fell from the wings on the back.

In the end, it still ran out of vitality and there was no movement.

The wings drooped down.

"Huchihuchi..."

Sun Jiamu panted heavily, and it took a long time before he relaxed.

"Dang bang."

The dagger fell to the nearby stone.

King Yuhu fell backwards.

Sun Jiamu slid down, exposing the huge wounds on his abdomen and shoulders.

Not far away, Geng Ma fell to the ground covered in blood.

Tremblingly, he took out a elixir and swallowed it. After adjusting his breathing on the spot for a long time, he finally regained some strength.

He limped to his feet and walked towards Sun Jiamu.

Seeing Sun Jiamu in front of him who obviously had no strength to make a comeback, a hint of cruelty suddenly flashed in Geng Ma's eyes.

The two of them managed to kill this precious Yuhu King and used up all the pills he had accumulated over the years!

Even if the Yuhu King is so cherished, I am afraid that he can only make him pay back.

What's more, he had to break up with this Sun Jiamu.

Now if he takes the opportunity to kill Sun Jiamu, he can monopolize these spirit beasts...

However, the roar of the beast in the distance dispelled his thoughts.

Geng Ma came back to his senses, thinking that now they are still deep in the Ganhua Mountains, how to get out safely is the top priority!

"Damn!"

Geng Ma couldn't stop cursing: "Why haven't these spirit beasts stopped yet?!"

He already sensed something was wrong.

Even if it was because of the birth of the Yuhu King, the spirit beast riot was triggered.

Now that King Yuhu is dead, why are these spirit beasts still so violent?

There must be other reasons.

Geng Ma cursed and gave the remaining pill to Sun Jiamu.

He helped Sun Jiamu up, and the latter reluctantly said gratefully:
"Thank you, Junior Brother Geng."

Geng Ma shook his head, with a subterranean smile:
"Where is it, we are living and dying together this time, what are you doing with these polite words?"

Sun Jiamu stood firm, and saw a container on the ground with sharp eyes.

"what is this?"

Geng Ma followed his gaze.

Picking it up and observing it carefully for a while, suddenly my heart skipped a beat, and I gritted my teeth and said:

"This is the bait to lure spirit beasts! We were fooled!"

Geng Ma's face was ugly.

"Okay, okay, good job!"

He held the bait grimly.

"Unexpectedly, I was put in the second place by that silly boy!"

Sun Jiamu was startled:
"You mean, this thing is a trap set by Lin Bujia?!"

Geng Ma nodded and smiled coldly.

"I thought he was really honest. Looking at it now, maybe he was playing me for a fool when he reported the lack of pills!"

(End of this chapter)