Chapter 100: Hidden Elder, Old Monster Appears - "749 Game of the Taoist Priest Descending the Mountain"

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In the stone room where the scriptures are stored, the fragrance of ink lingers.

The wooden bookshelves are old and decaying, and the yellowed volumes are stacked layer by layer. The paper is covered with dark mold spots. The decades of cold and damp underground environment give each volume of classics an old and decaying flavor.Everyone performed their duties, flipping through the secret scrolls with their fingertips, carefully gathering and packaging the Japanese evil sect's forbidden magic books, Gu magic atlas, and mantra manuscripts one by one. The subtle sound of the paper rubbing against each other was particularly clear in the dead silence and airtight stone chamber.

Lin Jia held a portable high-definition camera, and the lens steadily scanned the ancient mantras hanging on the wall, freezing the picture and keeping it in the archives.The lines of the curse map are weird and twisted, densely outlining the complete process of earth vein infestation, soul sacrifice, and shikigami refining evil. The mountains in the map are clearly outlined, showing the entire Changbai Mountain. The bloody nodes marked are all dangerous places outside the customs where strange deaths have occurred and evil spirits have been rampant in recent years.

"All records have been recorded." Lin Jia lowered her voice and quickly operated the instrument with her fingertips. "These files record in detail the layout of the three Japanese sects in the past fifty years. From the earliest infiltration of villages and towns outside the pass, secretly arresting refugees to feed Gu and refine evil spirits, to the later tampering with the mountain top earth veins and building dragon vein altars, every step of the plan is clearly recorded. There is even a plan to invade the veins in the next stage, but we interrupted it in advance and failed to implement it."

Yang Rui held an isolated volume with a black leather cover and rubbed the cold, rough leather with his fingertips. His expression was solemn: "This is a secret handwritten note by the top executives of Yin Yang Lao. It mentions that the mountain top sacrifice array is just a preliminary trial. The purpose is to pry the dragon energy on the surface of Changbai Mountain's dragon veins and use it to feed an evil weapon sealed underground. Before the evil weapon is completed, they will never give up easily."

Qian Dan stopped at the Gu book section, and his snow-white fingertips gently brushed a torn Gu scroll with cold eyes: "The real evil Gu of the Jiuju sect is not the Gu king on the top of the mountain. The files here record that a thousand-year cold Gu mother is cultivated deep in the underground river. It is fed by the Yin Qi of the earth veins and the turbid Qi of the dragon veins all the year round. It has been hidden for decades and never appeared. It is the secret card of the Gu Dao at the bottom of Jiuju's pressure box."

Everyone was chatting in low voices, and the action of sorting out the classics never stopped.Everyone knows that this batch of classics is of extremely high value. It is not only evidence of the evil sect's crimes, but also a key basis for Bureau 749 to deduce subsequent risks and prevent evil spirits from outside the territory. Not even a single cent can be missed.

At this moment, at the innermost side of the stone room, a solid wood bookshelf against the wall suddenly trembled slightly.

The tremors were extremely light in amplitude. At first they sounded like undercurrents surging underground and rocks squeezing slightly. They were mixed in with the sounds of everyone's movements and were easily ignored.But Hu Jiulang's eyes were clear, his consciousness spread throughout the stone room, and he instantly caught this strange vibration.

"Stop."

The word "cold" fell, and the voice was not high, but it carried an unquestionable majesty.Everyone's movements suddenly stopped, and they subconsciously restrained their aura. The spiritual energy around their bodies circulated quietly, and they instantly entered a state of alert for battle.

In the dark and airtight Buddhist scriptures stone chamber, the temperature suddenly dropped.

The air that was originally just cold and humid turned into biting coldness, penetrating into the body along the collar and cuffs, making the skin and flesh numb and the soul chilling.The faint scent of ink and decaying paper in the air was forcibly covered by a thick, turbid, cold breath of old blood and death.

That aura is ancient, thick, and sinister, with the decaying texture of a living person who has lived in the underworld for a long time and nourished himself with evil magic all the year round. It is definitely not something that ordinary vicious Gu, residual evil spirits, and low-level shikigami can have.

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