The sky gradually darkened and it was dusk.

In the cemetery of Helue Town, the old gravekeeper was knocked unconscious and tied to the side.

Several furtive figures were digging a grave.

"Mountain Master, is this really okay for us? I always feel unsafe in Helue Town."

The leader, a skinny and insignificant ghost cultivator, soothed them.

"Hey, what do you know? I deliberately left a message to mislead those monks, making them think we fled to Fengyin Town. Now Helue Town is actually the safest place for us."

This ghost cultivator with no sense of existence is called Bian Yuan.

He is a small man, but he also has big ambitions.

On the day Yinfeng Mountain was attacked, Bianyuan had an idea and did not enter the underworld, thus escaping the disaster.

He originally planned to escape to Helue Town and inform the master of Yinfeng Mountain.

As a result, when they arrived, all the people from Yinfeng Mountain had been wiped out.

There's also some cleverness around the edges.

Borrowing the name of Yinfeng Mountain, he found a small ghost nest, occupied the mountain and became the king, calling himself Xiao Yinfeng Mountain.

It’s no wonder that the name of Yinfeng Mountain is very effective.

In just one day, all the nearby ghost nests bowed down and paid him homage. Even the ghost nest with the Ghost King was quite polite to him.

That was the most ambitious time in Bianyuan's life.

Afterwards, he joined forces with a group of ghost nests to plan an ambush on the monks.

In fact, he was just guessing, but his background made the ghost nests near Helue Town think that he was a visionary.

Influenced by the attack on Yinfeng Mountain, he had an idea and sneaked into Helue Town with his men, preparing to cause a big incident in Helue Town.

During the day he dressed up as a beggar, but he witnessed the withdrawal of the county soldiers and heard the rumor that Zeng Wu used evil magic to harm the old county lieutenant.

Therefore, he just happened to avoid the raids of the monks and Kong Hanan.

He went to Kong Hanan simply because he heard that Kong Hanan had the Houtu Jade Seal.

He was just a minion of Yinfeng Mountain and didn't know that the mountain's treasure was the Houtu Jade Seal, but that didn't stop him from wanting to steal the treasure.

Although the person who attacked Yinfeng Mountain also called himself Kong Hanan, after making inquiries from many sources, he felt that everything was just a coincidence.

The person who attacked Yinfeng Mountain was able to subdue the Black and White Guardians. He had countless demons and monsters under his command and was full of tricks. He was able to play with the military officers of the Former Shu Kingdom at will.

Kong Hanan from Helue Town was said to be a poor scholar. Before his divine manifestation, the only thing worth mentioning about him was his good relationship with the new county lieutenant Zeng Wu.

I'm just an ordinary person.

What's more, he would never believe that the person who attacked Yinfeng Mountain could deal with so many ghost cultivators so quickly and return to Helue Town before him.

So he conspired with Peng Yu to kill Zeng Wu and lure out Kong Hanan.

The only flaw was that Helue Town triggered the Shu Wenwang Tomb incident.

"Mountain Master, I still feel uneasy. Everyone is saying that Master Gu often appears in spirits to protect Helue Town. We are breaking ground right under his nose..."

The wind around was a little cold, not like it should be in July, and the cool wind made the minions shiver.

A minion spoke hesitantly, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted impatiently by Bianyuan.

"Gu Qiang is battling King Wen of Shu underground, so he has no time to bother with us.

Do you know why I want you to dig here?

I have a family-inherited escape technique that allows me to teleport between graves.

In the past two days, the earthquakes have gradually slowed down, and the Ghost King and Gu Qiang should have both suffered injuries.

It was the time when we went to rob the tomb of King Wen of Shu.

Aren't you tempted?"

These second-rate ghost cultivators were originally from Jiange County and grew up listening to stories about King Wen of Shu.

I heard that the treasures in the royal tomb are rich enough to rival a country.

Tears streamed down the corners of several people's mouths.

Seeing that morale was boosted, Bianyuan felt proud.

But the blind henchman spoke again: "I heard that there are many evil spirits buried with the dead in there. We..."

Bianyuan glared at him fiercely and patted the tattered cloth pocket at his waist.

"Did you see it? This is a treasure from Yinfeng Mountain, called the Ghost-Binding Pocket. This pocket alone can hold a hundred thousand ghosts."

Saying one hundred thousand is a bit of an exaggeration, but this pocket is indeed carefully made by Yinfeng Mountain, and it can hold tens of thousands of souls.

In order to exchange for this pocket, he searched countless graves before he collected enough money.

Bianyuan had already made up his mind that when he got to the tomb of King Wen of Shu, he would just pick up a few treasures and run away.

These men are so stupid.

The name of Yinfeng Mountain is very useful, and he can make a comeback wherever he goes. At that time, he had money, so why should he be afraid of no one coming to him for help?

By the time he finished touching the acupoints, the cultivators from Helue Town had probably already gone to Fengming Town.

He could just make a surprise attack and look for Kong Hanan to find the Hou Tu Jade Seal.

As for how powerful Kong Hanan is, whether he will be taken away for protection by the cultivators, or whether he will hand over the Hou Tu Jade Seal.

With my remote IQ, I never thought about it.

The minions looked at each other.

They thought about what happened during the day when the "mountain master" used his pocket to capture Zeng Wu's soul, and they felt relieved.

They were about to continue digging when the wind in the cemetery suddenly became stronger.

Then, their mountain master's soul-binding pocket was blown away by the wind...

Blown away...

Before the ghost cultivators could react, a faint voice sounded from beside them.

"You want to go to the Tomb of King Wen of Shu? I'll take you there..."

This voice... Bianyuan is so familiar.

Isn’t this the scholar who led demons and monsters to attack Yinfeng Mountain and persuaded the black and white protectors to surrender?

Could it be...

He turned his head stiffly and saw Kong Hanan with red eyes.

Bianyuan ignored the puzzled looks of his younger brothers and fell to his knees.

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