Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Chapter 1046 Holy Tomb

At this moment, there is absolutely no way to pry open Lao Liu’s mouth about the true origin of the broken stele.

"Okay, let's not talk about the broken monument for now."

Jiang Xiaochuan's thoughts raced, and he suppressed his turbulent emotions. He spoke again, "Where did you get this almost yin energy?"

The domineering and pure nature of this Yin energy is far beyond ordinary!

If he could find the source and control it... it would definitely become an earth-shattering weapon in his hands!

This thought had quietly grown in Jiang Xiaochuan's mind when he felt the Yin energy resonate with a certain hunger in his own body.

After hearing this question, the frightened look on Lao Liu's face eased a little.

Instead, there was a complex look mixed with fear and greed.

He released the hand that was grabbing Jiang Xiaochuan's collar, took a half step back, and scanned Jiang Xiaochuan with his green eyes, and said slowly:

"As for the place... Fatty, I dare to tell you. I'm just afraid that after hearing it, you won't have the courage to ask further!"

"Say!"

Jiang Xiaochuan's heart beat uncontrollably.

Seeing this, the fat on Lao Liu's face trembled, and he slowly uttered five words: "Red Blood Cult...Holy Tomb!"

It was actually that place?!

Jiang Xiaochuan's pupils suddenly shrank. There was no need to elaborate on the vicious reputation of the Red Blood Cult. Its holy tomb must be a den of dragons and tigers, heavily guarded and mysterious.

"What? Are you scared?"

Seeing Jiang Xiaochuan silent, Lao Liu seemed very satisfied with his reaction.

He raised his eyebrows proudly and said, "I'm not afraid, Fatty! That damn place gave me such a big fall, I almost lost my life! I'm not a gentleman if I don't take revenge! If I don't take away all the good things in there and empty its bottom, I will never be able to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"When will you leave?"

Jiang Xiaochuan spoke in a low voice, suppressing his fear of the Red Blood Cult.

The temptation of the pure Yin energy was so great that it was enough for him to bite the bullet and venture into this dangerous place!

"Are you serious, kid?"

Lao Liu looked at Jiang Xiaochuan up and down in astonishment, as if he was looking at a madman.

Jiang Xiaochuan nodded silently. Although he had never seen Lao Liu's tomb-robbing skills with his own eyes, judging from the Locking Yin Coffin, the Bagua Jade Lock and the fact that he was able to get out of the Holy Tomb alive, this man was definitely an expert.

Furthermore, he had been into the mausoleum and was familiar with the route. This was currently the only chance to quickly find the source of the evil energy, and he must not miss it.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaochuan didn't look fake, Lao Liu stroked his thick chin, as if evaluating the value of a tool: "Your... methods are a bit unconventional, but maybe you can really help me. Take the blame for me..."

He clapped his hands, made a decision, and said with satisfaction: "Okay! Fatty will be kind and take you out to open your eyes and see the world in a while!"

"Can't we go now?"

Jiang Xiaochuan's tone contained a hint of urgency that was hard to conceal.

"Fuck! Do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand?"

Lao Liu glared and said unhappily, "I, Fatty, just came back from a near-death experience. I was seriously injured and finally regained my strength."

A lewd smile appeared on his face. "Shouldn't I find a few close female friends first, treat myself well, and comfort my wounded soul and body?"

"Although the Yin energy in your body is clear, its foundation has been damaged, and your vitality has been severely damaged. Before you recover, you willfully release your Yang energy..."

Jiang Xiaochuan glanced at him coldly, his tone calm but chilling, "Be careful not to be sucked dry by someone and die of exhaustion. That would be like dying under a peony flower."

Upon hearing this, the lewd smile on Lao Liu's face froze. He coughed twice, pretending to be calm, but his voice involuntarily became a little weak:

"You... you think I want to wait? The last time I went to 'visit', it caused quite a commotion! Now those lunatics are frantically reinforcing the tomb wall!"

"The entire perimeter of the Holy Tomb is densely packed with Red Blood Cult spies! Going there now? That's not stealing gold, it's throwing you to your death!"

"Then how long do we have to wait?" Jiang Xiaochuan asked with a slightly narrowed gaze.

"Don't worry, I have my own connections, and I have spies watching me day and night."

Lao Liu waved his hand, looking a little impatient. "Leave me your address. When this storm is over and the time is right, I will naturally come to find you."

After saying that, he seemed to remember something, and snatched the Holy Grass from the arms of Fatty Wang, who was still in a daze, and stuffed it into Jiang Xiaochuan's hands a little roughly.

"Get your things! You can go now. Remember, watch your mouth! Don't tell anyone about what happened in my Wang family's ancestral home tonight! Otherwise..."

He made a gesture of wiping his neck. Although it was not very intimidating given his weak body, the warning in his tone was full.

Taking the Shengyun Grass, Jiang Xiaochuan nodded lightly. This dilapidated house and what happened tonight were nothing worth mentioning to outsiders.

After leaving his address and contact information, Jiang Xiaochuan nodded to Zhuge Mingkong, turned around and walked out the door.

"stop!"

Fatty Wang suddenly chased out from behind, "Antidote! Give me the antidote quickly!"

"What antidote?"

Jiang Xiaochuan kept walking without turning back.

"The King of Hell is laughing!"

Fatty Wang was so anxious that he was jumping up and down, his voice tinged with tears, "You bastard! You gave me something so poisonous!!"

Jiang Xiaochuan finally stopped and turned around, a playful look of honesty on his face: "That legendary poison, the recipe has long been lost, where can I get it?"

"you……!"

Fatty Wang finally realized that he had been tricked. He was so angry that he exploded on the spot and wanted to pounce on someone and bite him.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaochuan's gaze passed over the exasperated Fatty Wang and landed on Lao Liu, who had also come out to watch the fun. A hint of an almost malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "However, there is a person who still has a trace of Yin Qi left in his body that hasn't been completely cleared."

He gave Lao Liu a meaningful look and said, "Remember...if you feel something is wrong, contact me immediately."

After saying that, without waiting for Lao Liu to react, he grabbed the still dazed Zhuge Mingkong, quickened his pace, and quickly disappeared into the night outside the door.

The gloating expression on Lao Liu's face froze instantly. He hurriedly grabbed the Bagua Jade Lock on his chest and brought it close to his eyes to take a closer look in the moonlight.

His face suddenly turned even paler than before!

I saw that the originally warm surface of the jade pendant was quietly wrapped with an extremely fine black thread that exuded an ominous chill!

"Fuck, this kid!"

Lao Liu instantly understood that this was a backup plan deliberately left by Jiang Xiaochuan. He was shocked and angry, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

He didn't dare to delay any longer and rushed into the house as if his butt was on fire.

In the darkness of the night, Jiang Xiaochuan pulled Zhuge Mingkong and quickened his pace.

Soon, a heart-wrenching howl suddenly exploded from deep within the Wang family's ancestral home, startling the birds sleeping under the eaves.

"My precious coffin—why is it ineffective?!"