Countryside Magic Doctor

3Down there, the skeletons are still running. Hee Feng had never seen such a strange scene. He felt that... He should have eyes similar to the Yin-Yang Eye. Perhaps this was the benefit of cultivating.     3

    

However, he had never encountered such a thing before. Now that he had encountered it here, he naturally wouldn't ignore it.    

    

Right at this moment, Hee Feng suddenly felt a violent gale blowing past, bringing about a true rain of blood.    

    

The cute girl didn't feel anything unusual. She smiled at Hee Feng and said, "Brother, we have been talking for so long. 5000 yuan per night, is that alright?"    

    

All of a sudden, Hee Feng felt like he had eaten a pile of dog poop. He didn't expect that he would meet a wild cute girl.    

    

He was really lucky.    

    

He awkwardly touched his head. Then, a cold light flashed in his eyes. The cute girl instantly tilted her head and fainted on the ground. Behind him, a Mongol cavalry with braids was slowly walking over.    

    

Hee Feng stood up and saw the skeleton wearing embroidered clothes slowly approaching him. That cute girl had been knocked down to the ground by him.    

    

The reason why it was like this was to prevent any unexpected things from happening.    

    

Hee Feng slowly stood up and pretended not to notice the skeleton. The reason why this skeleton came here was because he could sense a very vigorous blood Qi in this place.    

    

He thought that it should be a guy with a strong luck. Taking a bit of blood energy from a person with such a strong luck was much more than gathering it after working hard for a long time.    

    

Therefore, under the yearning for blood Qi, he gradually came here.    

    

Hee Feng's cold eyes swept across the skeleton. He instantly exerted his mental energy, but he was surprised to find that the skeleton did not have consciousness. They were unconscious, like puppets.    

    

Seeing this, Hee Feng couldn't help but reveal a surprised expression. This kind of unconscious thing was able to collect blood Qi from living people. What kind of monster was this?    

    

He couldn't help but feel strange. So, he directly threw a punch, and the illusory skeleton that only existed in its eyes instantly shattered.    

    

Strands of black smoke spread into the air, and the dozens of knights below suddenly froze.    

    

As if they had received a heavy blow, they all charged toward the roof of the building.    

    

Hee Feng ignored them. He stood on the tall building like an undefeatable god. These skeleton puppets were very weak. With just a light blow, they would vanish into thin air.    

    

Hee Feng's finger quickly pointed at the skeleton knights. Every time he pointed at one of them, the skeleton knights would be killed. Boom! The majestic Genuine Qi would easily shatter the skeletons.    

    

After the skeletons were crushed, wisps of fresh blood and Qi that they had just absorbed slowly returned to their bodies, following their master's trail.    

    

The barrier around them, which might have been blocked by the knights, also disappeared in an instant.    

    

Hee Feng slowly descended from the roof. It was time for him to rest. As for the cute chicken, well, he would let her rest on the roof.    

    

After Hee Feng left, not long after he left, a figure landed on the building.    

    

It was a Daoist with his hair tied up in a bun. He was wearing a Daoist robe. It was not the yellow Mao Shan Daoist robe but the robe of the Quan Zhen Sect that fluttered in the wind.    

    

This Daoist had a delicate and pretty face. At first glance, one would think that he was a woman. Of course, this wasn't a mother, but a delicate and pretty face.    

    

He held the compass in his hand and looked around on the roof. He frowned and occasionally turned the compass to put it down. Then, he used his hand to form a hand seal. However, he kept frowning and couldn't find anything.    

    

Strange? Who killed those fellows?    

    

Unable to find the reason, the Daoist could only leave dejectedly.    

    

At that moment, dozens of miles away, there were many mountains near the sun. There were countless big and small mountains here, and they could be said to be one hundred thousand mountains. Under a small mountain, the place where the mountain stood was very ingenious.    

    

If one looked carefully, one would find that if one drew a line to the east and west of this mountain, the entire mountain range would form the shape of a dragon.    

    

This was a dragon vein. It was naturally self-evident who was buried under it.    

    

In Dali, perhaps only the Dali Duan Clan was worthy of such a tomb.    

    

Under the mountain, tens of meters below the rocks, in the sand and rocks... One. It was a huge project, which was directly dug into the cave on the mountain wall. Or a natural tunnel, with stalactites hanging upside down on the walls of the cave. Drops of water were dripping onto the stone bridge below.    

    

Inside the huge imperial mausoleum, inside the main burial chamber, there were dozens of corpses piled up next to a huge coffin. They had been thrown out of nowhere. The corpses were piled up on the side in a mess, if an archaeologist were to come here.    

    

He would discover that among the messy corpses piled up together, there was still a piece of clothing that had yet to rot on top of a corpse that clearly represented his identity.    

    

The Emperor of Dali.    

    

Inside the huge coffin, there were obvious signs of opening on the coffin. The traces were very obvious, and on the coffin, there were still traces of chopping with knives and axes. It was obvious that this place had experienced an upheaval.    

    

As for what had happened and what had happened, no one knew.    

    

In the burial chamber next to the Emperor's high platform, there were rows of Mongol cavalry that had turned into dried corpses. The reason why they could see clearly that they were Mongol cavalry was because they were wearing the obvious characteristics of the foreign race.    

    

Those cavalry were lined up in a neat square formation. In the left and right ear rooms, there were 50 in each ear room. Adding them up, there was a hundred Mongol families.    

    

Moreover, these Mongol cavalry looked very fierce. Each one of them wore the symbol of a noble, so they should be part of the army that could sweep across a continent and part of the Mongol Fear Xue legion.    

    

However, compared to the left ear room and right ear room, there were 50. The corpses of the Mongol cavalry instantly turned into dust and disappeared.    

    

The entire tomb chamber was suddenly filled with miserable howls. The coffin in the middle of the tomb chamber also gave off a buzzing sound.    

    

Slowly, the coffin lid seemed like it could not be suppressed anymore.