Although I don't want to admit it, as the revival of the aura unfolds, some demons and monsters have jumped out one after another.

Demons want to be revived, people want to survive, and immortals want to be checked and balanced, and some bigwigs are hiding behind the scenes, and they have already begun to lay out.

Wang Ping'an felt that his reincarnation and rebirth were arranged by others.

It's just that the master doesn't say it, the Heavenly Dao doesn't respond, and he has a memory loss, so he can only guess in a vague way.

A few fires were lit, there was no game barbecue, just some military fast food, and after heating, it was ready to eat. As for the taste, this made Wang Ping'an, who was used to eating delicious food, unable to eat it with his nose pinched.

Under the pretext of peeing, Wang Ping'an hid behind a tree, took out two spiritual fruits from his own orchard from the system space, and after eating them, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's too hard for me. ”

Wang Ping'an wiped the corners of his mouth, and then returned, and at the same time moved his hands and feet, ready to go down to the tomb, and do a big job.

As a cultivator, it is an obligation to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and you must not be lazy in your own job.

Well, if it weren't for the urgency of the task, he had to grab more than three magic weapons, he felt that it was more comfortable to hide in his own bed, and it was more in line with his heart.

"Wang Ping'an, what are you doing?" Fu Yuanqiu sniffed his nose, and from Wang Ping'an, he smelled a smell of melons and fruits.

"I was so full of food, in addition to going to the toilet, I also moved to eliminate food. Well, are you all right, go down now?"

"It's all ready, it's waiting for you. ”

Including Fu Yuanqiu and Wang Ping'an, there were only five cultivators in the first batch.

This is the number of people in a standard squad.

He is also an elite master among these people, and has his own good skills.

"So what are you waiting for, someone familiar with the terrain of the tomb, lead the way ahead. ”

"......" looked at his excitement, it felt like a tour, the ghosts below, the personnel were not all together, who dared to break in?

Smack, smack.

The searchlight was aimed at the entrance to the crypt, illuminating the dark passage.

However, it can only shine into a few tens of meters, and at the end of the light, there is an even darker area.

Squeak, squeak.

Some unknown screams, coming from within, fluttering, seemed to have the sound of something hitting something.

As the team leader, as the executor, Fu Yuanqiu comforted: "Don't be nervous, it may just be things like bats and mice, ghosts and the like, my country's laws don't allow them to exist." ”

"If you don't allow it, it doesn't exist?" Wang Ping'an asked honestly.

......" The crowd stopped talking, and no one answered him.

If it weren't for Wang Ping'an, someone would have scolded him a long time ago - don't say it if you can't speak, this makes everyone very shameless.

A thin cultivator silently led the way in front, and the searchlight of a person behind him moved in the direction he instructed.

Wang Ping'an suddenly felt that he was robbing the tomb with the bronze lamp...... Well, protective digging is so convenient, no matter where you go, it hangs above your head, illuminating things within a radius of a few meters, how much electricity can be saved.

Well?

The cultivator who was leading the way in front suddenly raised his right hand and stopped.

In the narrow thief hole in front of him, there were several white bones with flesh and blood, scattered there, covered with marks of teeth tearing.

I can't smell blood, but I have a disgusting stench.

Wang Ping'an frowned, this taste is somewhat familiar, this is old bacon...... Phew, that's the smell of old zombies.

"Chief, this is a human skeleton, not sure if it's a part of a member of the original archaeological team, or a caretaker. But there must be danger in it......" As he spoke, the thin man had already pulled out a dagger and looked around more cautiously.

"Eliminate the danger first, and if it's okay, move on. We need to find out who this cemetery really belongs to, and no matter how many dangers there are, we must also find out to the end. ”

The man answered, kicked the fleshy bones off the ground, and continued to investigate.

Wang Ping'an knew what had happened, the original archaeological team, suddenly had an accident, and then the people guarding outside reported it to the leading department, and then the operations department immediately took over, first sent a few cultivators to guard the entrance, ready to slow down, and then come to investigate.

Who would have thought that in just one night, several cultivators also disappeared silently.

So Fu Yuanqiu personally led the team and came here to investigate the reason.

After walking a few dozen meters further, the road suddenly widened, as if there was a real robbery cave in front of it, even if the archaeological team re-expanded the passage, it was still narrow, and only when they walked here, could they really enter the tomb.

Nine deep caves appeared in front of Wang Ping'an's eyes, all of which were excavated from the mountain, and they were formed in an unknown way, but they were very ancient at first glance, and the ground was worn out in some places, and the corners and edges were covered with some strange black moss.

In the far left of a cave, which is also a road to the tomb, someone drew an arrow with the words "left to right" written in simplified Chinese underneath.

It's just that on these words, there are several bloody handprints, and there are marks of sharp nails.

"Boss, according to the news we have learned, the archaeological team has just inspected a cave on the far left, and something happened, and on the day of the accident, several magic weapons flew out, causing a scramble in the cultivation world. ”

The man said, and glanced back at Wang Ping'an, as if to say that the only person who grabbed it was this one.

"In other words, in fact, we don't know anything about this cemetery?" Fu Yuanqiu said with a solemn face.

"It's not that we don't know anything, at least we know that this is the tomb of the cultivator, or the cave house left by the cultivator. ”

"......" This is not nonsense, but I still don't know anything about it.

Wang Ping'an pointed to the nine roads, that is, the tops of the nine caves, and said, "The lights shine upwards, and there are words on the caves." ”

The lights followed.

Nine caves are arranged in a fan-shaped pattern, and eight of them have a traditional Yin inscription on them: "Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui", and the order is a chaotic Bagua symbol.

On the top of the cave in the middle are two words: "Eternal life."

The gossip symbol Wang Ping'an didn't say anything, and when he saw the word immortality, he was happy with a poof.

There are many immortal bosses in the fairy world, but how many are immortal? Even if the life span can be reached, but when the catastrophe comes, how can there be real immortality?

"At first glance, he is not a real boss, no wonder he will be transformed after death. Wang Ping'an said in his heart.

Moreover, if you are a real boss and really want to form a tomb of the Bagua Bureau, you should dig a circular area, with eight caves distributed around, and the path of eternal life is dug from the middle, digging up or down, and adjusting it according to your birthday.

With the situation of these nine caves, wouldn't it be more appropriate to form a nine-star arch moon game?

No wonder the corpse will change, the owner of the tomb is not proficient, and the basic knowledge is too bad.

Wang Ping'an shook his head.

However, it is too bizarre and unexpected that the owner of this kind of second-class tomb can contain a few magic weapons.

Could it be that this thing was a master of refining before his death?