Tomb Robbery: Successor to the King, starting in Yunnan Worm Valley

Chapter 127 Sending A Dong to Hell
  The Iron Lama immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, put the iron rod behind him in front of him, and closed his eyes silently.

Everyone else was confused.

Under Wang Ye's sky-piercing eyes, nothing can escape. The Iron Bar Lama is currently fighting against Adong's bardo body.

It's just that Tiebang Lama is old after all, and A Dong died tragically, and he is too resentful.

The evil energy in the bardo body is extremely strong.

Tiebang Lama was actually entangled in Adong's bardo for a moment.

Wang Ye grinned, obviously smiling, but his face was filled with frost.

Tiebang Lama is such a simple old man at heart. He has no bad intentions and has nothing to feel sorry for Adong. Why is he haunted by evil spirits?
  Just because he was old and frail, just because he was the farthest away from Wang Ye, just because he was kind and compassionate and wanted to save Adong's resentful soul at the last moment.

Do good people have to be bullied?
  Wang Ye slowly took out the Chilong red copper Heavenly Official Seal.

Wang Ye's face became darker and darker.

When Uncle Ming Peter Huang saw this, his expression changed drastically. He thought Wang Ye was going to turn against him, so he backed away in fright.

Even Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang were shocked.

However, Shirley Yang saw something was wrong with Tiebang Lama and quickly ran to Tiebang Lama.

"Wang Ye, what's wrong with Tiebang Lama?"

Wang Ye's face was gloomy, "Tiebang Lama is possessed by Adong's bardo body."

Fatty Wang became anxious when he heard this, "Huh? Cousin, can you see it? Then you should quickly reason with Adong. Tiebang Lama has not sorry for him. Why don't you come to me, Fatty!"

Although Fatty Wang is greedy for money, he has a kind heart. Even he can't stand A Dong's behavior.

Wang Ye shook his head, "I don't plan to reason with him! I plan to send him to hell!"

Wang Ye's face looked as dark as a judge from the underworld at this time.

He held a palm-sized copper seal in his hand, and the ground was covered with red cinnabar.

"Tianguan suppresses evil! Du Gong talisman!"

Wang Ye slowly printed the Chilong Red Bronze Heavenly Official Seal on Tiebang Lama's forehead.

A cold gust of wind blew up from around Tiebang Lama, sending dust flying.

A Dong's shrill scream seemed to be heard in the dust.

A Xiang covered her ears, "A Dong was begging for mercy. He said he was in so much pain and so scared!"

Wang Ye snorted coldly, "Do you know you are afraid now? It's too late!"

After saying this, the Heavenly Official Seal was closed, and Adong's bardo body was directly forced out of Tiebang Lama's body.

Wang Ye looked at A Dong, who was already translucent and very weak, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to beg for mercy. His eyes were cold and he directly used the Illusion Hell Transformation.

For living people, the transformation of hell into an illusion is a skill that creates an illusion, drags people's consciousness into hell, and endures pain.

But for the spirit body, the transformation of hell into an illusion is much more terrifying.

The living people are tortured to death in the hell, and the ghosts go wherever they want.

As long as Wang Ye is willing to let it go, he can be freed.

Yin spirits can't die, they can only endure pain and torture in hell.

Wang Ye was still a little dissatisfied, "There are a few hells. There are only three hells for now, which are a bit monotonous. We will add more in the future, and you can enjoy the others."

Then Wang Ye squatted down and looked at Tiebang Lama.

Tiebang Lama's breathing gradually stabilized.

His face, which had turned deathly gray just now with blackened blood vessels, finally returned to pale.

Wang Ye put his hand on Tiebang Lama and felt that Tiebang Lama's heartbeat returned to normal.

But his body is still a little weak.

In the original world line, Tiebang Lama suffered a lot. Being bullied by Hu - after all the troubles, he only saved a small life.

Now it turns out it was a blessing in disguise.

A sincere smile finally appeared on Wang Ye's lips. Since it was a blessing in disguise, let Tiebang Lama's blessing be a little deeper.

Wang Ye still admires a person like Tiebang Lama who is upright, simple and determined.

Wang Ye carefully cut a piece of roots from the system space.

The roots of the thousand-year-old cabbage root are full of refreshing juice, which can not only detoxify, but also make weak people recover quickly and become energetic.

Strengthen your body and get rid of all kinds of diseases.

After Wang Ye put the thousand-year-old cinnamon slices into Tiebang Lama's mouth, less than a minute later, Tiebang Lama's face returned to ruddy color and he opened his eyes.

The old man looked around first to make sure no one was okay, and then looked at himself with a surprised look on his face.

After confirming that the Iron Lama was fine, Wang Ye handed the found paper skeleton to Shirley Yang.

Shirley Yang returned to the tower and quickly found some useful clues from the paper shells through the flames of the cow dung pile.

It turns out that this was the Bible of a Portuguese missionary at that time, and it also recorded some clues about the tomb of the ghost mother in the devil country.

It can be corroborated with the maps of Guge Yinyan and Uncle Ming.

It is further confirmed that the tomb of the Demon Mother is at the Karamir Pass.

As soon as Wang Ye saw that the plot was finished, he leaned against the earth wall to rest.

Seeing Wang Ye go to bed, Uncle Ming Peter Huang took a rest cautiously.

At dawn the next day, Uncle Ming never mentioned going to see Adong's bones again, as if this person had never existed.

Uncle Ming himself made arrangements to head to the Karamir Pass as quickly as possible.

We have been delayed for several days in Guge Royal City. If we don't go, we will be in trouble if the weather changes and the mountains are blocked by heavy snow.

Everyone had a tacit understanding along the way that no one mentioned A Dong again.

Although Tiebang Lama's body has been nourished by flesh and blood for thousands of years, it is still a little weak.

On the plateau, Tiebang Lama was nearly sixty years old, and he was struck by Adong's bardo body and his vitality was severely damaged.

Wang Ye thought for a while and asked Tiebang Lama to rest at a herdsman's house after arriving near the Karamir Pass and wait for the team to return.

Now that the approximate location of the Devil's Ghost Mother's tomb has been determined, we must find another local guide.

The only thing Tiebang Lama can help with is various poems about the demon kingdom.

Others really don’t know these things, and there are many clues and records about the demonic kingdom hidden in it.

Wang Ye knew that these things would have many uses later.

Fortunately, Staff Officer Yang never forgets what he has heard and has a good memory.

Wang Ye simply arranged for Tiebang Lama to recite poems to Officer Yang every day along the way.

Even if I specifically single out the parts about the Demon Kingdom, there are still a lot of them.

Fatty Wang could be heard casting admiring glances at Shirley Yang from time to time.

"Cousin Lao Hu, what do you think of Staff Yang's brain? How can he remember this? I fainted after hearing a few words~"

Wang Ye's mouth twitched slightly, "Cousin, don't be discouraged. Everyone has his own way of killing pigs and butts. Snakes have their own ways. Rats have their own ways. Everyone's ability to eat is different."

"Cousin, with your shooting skills, courage, and strength, you will never be hungry no matter what age you are."

Fatty Wang immediately felt comfortable when he heard Wang Ye's words.

The self-confidence that was severely damaged by Shirley Yang along the way came back.

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