The stone door opened, and the old man in the straw hat all had bright eyes, and they looked very excited.

"Tianshu is right, using this kid's blood really has an effect, hahaha......"

The bald man laughed wildly and couldn't wait to rush inside.

"Don't worry!"

The old man in the straw hat called out to the bald strong man, and said to the guys in black robes with dull eyes, "You guys are exploring the way ahead!"

Hearing this, the black-robed people walked into the stone gate with a stiff posture.

The bald man followed, the old man in the straw hat rushed in, Li Qian smiled and whispered when he passed by me: "There is a big secret here, it has something to do with you, beware of those old guys!"

Without waiting for me to ask, Li Qian directly pushed me into the stone gate.

After passing through the stone gate, there is a wide passage, the cave wall has traces of knife and axe carving, and the night pearls are inlaid on the cave wall, which illuminates the passage very brightly.

The old man in the straw hat and the others turned a blind eye to those night pearls and walked forward cautiously.

After walking forward for more than ten minutes, several black-robed people who were exploring the path in front suddenly stopped, staring at the front deadly, as if sensing something.

Immediately after, a fishy smell wafted from the front.

"Corpse gas, cover your mouth and nose, be careful!" the old man with triangular eyes snorted.

As his words fell, several figures appeared at the corner of the passage, all covered with long green hair, with fangs in their mouths more than an inch long, and nails more than half a foot long, black and sharp.

When I saw these green-haired zombies, I chuckled in my heart.

Zombies belong to yin, which is the most yin thing, with red eyes like dansha, fingers like curved hooks, and bloody nose.

Grandpa used to tell me some things about zombies, saying that there are many kinds of zombies, among which there are no bones, purple zombies and the like, and the most terrible are flying zombies and wandering corpses.

Fei Zombie is a thousand-year-old zombie who has been seen in Anju, can walk in the sun, is infinitely powerful, and is proficient in occult arts.

The wandering corpse moves with the moon, and it is recorded in ancient books that it will become a flying Yaksha-like existence after absorbing enough of the power of the moon.

And the green haired stiff in front of them, if they are given enough time, they may be able to evolve into flying stiffness.

As I thought about this, the black-robed men had already collided with the green-haired stiff.

The green-haired stiff has a lot of strength, is agile, and contains corpse poison in his body, making it unsuitable for close combat with them. But those black-robed people didn't seem to be afraid of the corpse poison on those green-haired zombies, and with one punch and kick, they were able to break the fangs and sharp nails of those zombies a lot.

Those green-haired zombies roared continuously, and the black dirty blood on their bodies continued to splatter out, and when they spilled on those black-robed people, the clothes of those black-robed people were corroded in large pieces, but their bodies were unscathed.

I can also see that those black-robed people are not normal people, and the color of normal human flesh will not be gray and white, their bodies are more like their skin is covered with a layer of rock.

"Hurry up, don't waste time here!" said the old man in the straw hat in a deep voice.

The bald man smiled, a pair of fists slammed together, and a wisp of gold spread out from his two fists, covering his whole body in an instant.

At this moment, the bald man seemed to be covered with golden tattoos, and the strange lines seemed to be composed of countless runes. With a roar from him, he rushed directly towards those green-haired zombies.

A punch blasted out, directly smashing a green-haired stiff head, and after the black dirty blood splashed onto the bald man's body, under the flicker of those golden runes, the black dirty blood directly turned into black smoke and disappeared, without hurting the bald man in the slightest.

A sweep of the kick kicked the other green-haired zombie in the waist.

The brutal and tyrannical, domineering power presented, so that the corners of my eyes couldn't help twitching.

I just fought hard with this guy with developed limbs, and I thought that my strength was not much different from his, but now it seems that I am a little naïve.

After a few breaths, the bald man twisted off the head of the last green-haired zombie, threw the hideous head aside, and glanced at me quite defiantly.

The ugly old woman walked up to a headless zombie, her long nails fiddling with the blood on the zombie's neck, and it seemed as if some small bugs were pouring out of her cuffs and burrowing into the zombie's body.

Immediately after, the headless zombie's body quickly dried up, and in the blink of an eye, it became a dried corpse.

The ugly old woman said hoarsely: "That's right, it's the same root as those zombies we met in Miao Ling back then!"

The old man with triangular eyes said in a deep voice: "Then you have to be careful, don't run into flying stiffness, that thing is too difficult!"

"Probably not!"

The old man in the straw hat said: "If the Flying Zombie had evolved, this place would have been exposed a long time ago, and it would be impossible for those guys from the Secret Service to discover it until now!"

The bald man looked at the three old guys with some blankness, and said in an urn voice, "What do you say?"

Li Qian smiled and said: "Manniu, don't ask, we are new to Qimen, and there are some secrets that we can't know!"

The old man in the straw hat snorted, glanced at Li Qian, and was silent.

I looked at them like an outsider, and my mind was full of thoughts.

These old guys are the people who escaped from Miao Ling back then, and listen to the meaning of their words, this tomb is related to Miao Ling back then.

They also seem to have just known about the existence of a large tomb under the Anji community, but they are very familiar with this tomb, which makes me a little puzzled.

Also, the leader of the secret service Yang said that Uncle Nine opened a pharmacy in Nanle County, also because of this tomb, is it true or false?

Uncle Nine asked me to leave Nanle County, not because I was afraid that others would trouble me, but because I was afraid that I would enter this big tomb?

Thinking wildly, I followed them on.

It didn't take long for us to come to a fork in the road.

Twelve forked intersections, in front of this fork, there is a huge five-element pattern carved on the ground, four elephants, eight trigrams, nine palaces and other patterns appear in the five-element pattern.

The old man in the straw hat frowned slightly, looked at the twelve forks in front of him with some doubts, and said, "Strange, how can there be twelve forks? There are four more roads!"

The old man with triangular eyes said in a deep voice: "Over there in Miao Ling, there used to be eight doors in the Dunjia arrangement, and there were eight gates of opening, rest, life, injury, Du, Jing, shock, and death, and dozens of people who died entered it from the life gate. It stands to reason that there should be eight doors here, ...... strange."

"What's so strange!"

The ugly old woman said suspiciously: "What are you doing with that effort? The Eight Gate Dunjia back then was broken by Tang Zhennan's bastard, and now his mantle heir is here, just let this kid make a move!"

Hey, you really look up to me!

When the old man in the straw hat and the others turned their eyes to me, I ignored them, but looked at the huge five-element pattern on the ground.

"Boy, which way should I go?" the bald man couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know!" I replied casually.

stepped on the corresponding fire line area in the five elements pattern, stood in the word position, and deduced the corresponding four elephants and nine palaces a little bit, pinching his fingers and calculating.

The bald man raised his eyebrows, and was stopped by Li Qian just as he was about to speak.

"Brute, be patient, I didn't see him deducing!"

The bald strong man snorted and said in an urn voice: "I'm worried that this kid is delaying time, and the secret service is not all straw bales, in case they are one step faster than us, what we did before will be in vain!"

The old man in the straw hat frowned, as if he felt that the bald man's words made sense, and ordered the black-robed men to let them enter several of the forks in the road to explore the way. For the rest of the forks, the old man in the straw hat shook his sleeves, and several scarlet bloodline snakes rushed out and quickly entered those forks.

In fact, when I came here, I saw that the distribution of those forks had nothing to do with the Eight Gate Dunjia at all.

That is the twelve fortunes that expand out of the five elements of yin and yang!

Longevity, Diwang, bathing, Linguan, crown belt, decay, illness, death, tomb, sterilization, fetus, raising!

Under normal circumstances, as long as you don't enter the fork in the road that represents death, tomb, and extinction, there should be no problems.

However, the complex five-element pattern under my feet makes me feel that things are not so simple.

"Bang Bang ......"

A series of muffled sounds came from the twelve forks in the road.

The old man in the straw hat changed his complexion slightly, and his face turned a little dark.

"What's the situation?" the bald man stared at the twelve forks in the road.

The old man in the straw hat said in a deep voice: "Don't look at it, the breath of several corpse puppets is gone, and the breath of those bloodline snakes is gone!"

The bald man's eyes widened, and he blurted out: "These twelve roads shouldn't all be dead!"

The old man in the straw hat didn't respond to his words, and turned to look at me, and the eyes of the others were fixed on me.

Immortality to Diwang is auspicious, decay and death are fierce, and the fetus is mediocre.

However, in the five-element pattern under his feet, the Four Yin Palaces correspond to the position of Changsheng to Diwang, and the Four Yang Palaces such as Qian, Kan and so on correspond to decay and death, which is a bit of nonsense, right?

Reversal of life and death?

Well, for the sake of safety, it is better to choose the mediocre fetus and raise in the twelve fortunes!

I pointed to the two rightmost of the twelve forks and said, "Those two roads should be safer!"

The old man in the straw hat squinted at me and said, "Okay, you lead the way!"