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Lin Yang took a sip of tea and continued:
"Although the curse on Shirley Yang has been lifted, the Muchen Pearl is still a rare treasure."
"Moreover, there are even more treasures and secrets waiting for us to discover in the Yunnan Insect Valley."
His eyes gleamed with a profound light as he slowly said, "More importantly, the souls there are countless."
"Soul?" Hu Bayi and the other two were momentarily stunned, their faces showing surprise.
“That’s right, it’s the soul.” Lin Yang nodded, his voice deep and powerful, as if possessing a magical quality that could draw people’s attention.
"Back then, King Xian spent the entire nation's resources to build that mausoleum in pursuit of immortality."
He paused, then continued, "In that tomb, there were not only a large number of burial objects, but also many living people who were sacrificed."
"They all became sacrificial victims in the tomb of King Xian, and their souls were trapped there, unable to be reborn."
As soon as Lin Yang finished speaking, the entire pawnshop fell into silence.
Shirley Yang and the other two looked rather serious. They finally understood why Lin Yang wanted to go to the Insect Valley in Yunnan.
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"Boss, when do we start?"
Fatty Wang was the first to break the silence, his voice revealing an eagerness.
"I'll go in the next couple of days." Lin Yang glanced at him, a smile playing on his lips.
"Everyone, please get ready. You don't need to bring any specific equipment."
"Just take your own equipment."
"I will provide food and drinks directly."
Upon hearing Lin Yang's words, the three nodded in agreement.
They all knew Lin Yang's strength and methods, so they were full of confidence in this operation.
A day or two passed quickly.
That morning, as the first rays of sunlight streamed into the pawnshop...
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Lin Yang and his three companions have already embarked on their journey to the Insect Valley in Yunnan.
They moved extremely fast, reaching Zhelong Mountain in just one day.
Standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up, you can see that the entire mountain is shrouded in a thick fog.
It resembles a mysterious and unpredictable fairy mountain.
"This is Zhelong Mountain," Lin Yang said, pointing ahead.
"If I'm not mistaken, then the tomb of King Xian should be inside this mountain."
The three nodded in agreement.
They followed Lin Yang and soon arrived at an open space at the foot of the mountain.
They discovered something unusual as soon as they arrived.
A certain place was sealed off by a shell of light!
The luminous shell emitted a faint glow, illuminating the entire area as if it were daytime!
"No wonder no one has been able to find this place all these years!"
Hu Bayi exclaimed, "So this place was sealed off!"
"It seems that the King of Xian must have set up some kind of powerful formation here back then!"
Fatty Wang guessed.
As he spoke, he couldn't resist going forward to see what was going on with that shiny shell.
But Lin Yang grabbed him.
"Don't make any rash moves!" Lin Yang glared at him and whispered:
"This outer shell has powerful restrictions; you might get injured if you touch it rashly," said the worker.
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Hearing Lin Yang's words, Fatty Wang smiled awkwardly and scratched the back of his head:
"Boss, what exactly is this shiny shell thing?"
Hu Bayi glanced at the faint light membrane, his eyes revealing a hint of seriousness:
"This should be a formation."
"Oh?" Lin Yang raised an eyebrow and looked at Hu Bayi:
"Not bad, Lao Hu, your eyesight has improved. This is indeed a formation."
"Moreover, this formation also contains extremely terrifying power."
Shirley Yang frowned slightly, sensing the immense power and unfathomable depth of that force:
"But this formation requires extremely powerful energy to support it, could it be...?"
What extraordinary treasures are hidden in the tomb of King Xian?
Lin Yang smiled slightly and shook his head:
"Have you forgotten? The serpent god's eye is still in our hands."
He paused, then continued, "If I'm not mistaken about '790,' the key element of this formation should be that eyeball."
Upon hearing this, Shirley Yang and the other two suddenly realized what was going on.
"Old Hu, it's up to you now," Lin Yang said to Hu Bayi.
"Use your sixteen-character Yin-Yang secret technique to break this formation."
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Hu Bayi nodded, and the Yin-Yang Bagua diagram spread out.
His fingers moved quickly across the Bagua diagram, as if searching for something.
His fingers stopped quickly, and a smile appeared on his face: "Found it."
He looked up at the light shell, took a deep breath, and then exhaled a breath of stale air.
Immediately afterwards, he quickly traced a complex path on the Bagua diagram with his finger, and then suddenly pointed to a certain position on the light shell.
"Break!" Hu Bayi shouted in a low voice.
The light dimmed instantly, and a crack appeared on the shell.
As the crack widened, a door slowly opened.
"It's open!" Fatty Wang shouted excitedly. "Boss, we can go in now."
Lin Yang nodded and went in first.
Shirley Yang and the other two followed closely behind and went inside as well.
They entered the shell of light, which then returned to its original state, engulfing their figures within it.
Until they actually stepped into this forbidden area.
Lin Yang and his group were then enveloped by the eerie and terrifying atmosphere of the Yunnan Insect Valley.
The vegetation is lush and full of life.
But this natural vitality could not mask the chill seeping from the depths of the earth.
"How many people died here?"
Shirley Yang's voice trembled slightly.
She sensed the gloom and overwhelming resentment emanating from the place.
It was as if countless wronged souls were weeping.
Fatty Wang looked around, swallowed hard, and said:
"Judging from this situation, there must be at least a thousand people."
Hu Bayi nodded in agreement:
"From the perspective of feng shui and terrain, this is indeed a burial ground, with at least a thousand people killed here."
However, Lin Yang shook his head:
"No, you've all said too little."
He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "I think at least tens of thousands of people have died here."
"Tens of thousands?" Shirley Yang and the other two exclaimed in unison, this number far exceeded their expectations.
"Boss, the population back then didn't seem to be this large, did it?" Shirley Yang asked doubtfully.
Fatty Wang chimed in, "That's right, ten thousand people is no small number. It would take the combined population of many villages to reach that number."
Lin Yang didn't answer immediately, but pointed ahead: "You'll know once you go in and take a look."
They continued on their way, and Lin Yang took out a specially modified speedboat.
It's more accurate to call it a small spaceship than a speedboat.
This large flying boat was specially customized by Lin Yang to cope with various complex terrains.
"Come on up, everyone," Lin Yang called out.
The four boarded the large aircraft one by one. Lin Yang started the engine, and the aircraft sped away along the river like an arrow.
The scenery on both sides of the river rushed past, and the eerie and terrifying atmosphere grew stronger.
They followed the river and soon came to a huge cave.
The cave was hidden among dense vegetation, and it would have been difficult to find if Lin Yang hadn't known its location beforehand.