Seeing the woman floating on top of the white bone pit, Fu Yuanqiu exclaimed: "Look, it's this red shadow, I said there is a ghost! The red shadow I saw just now must be it!"

The others were stunned and did not answer him.

Wang Ping'an stared at this giant pit of white bones, and was amazed: "The irregular nine-star arch moon game, I didn't expect it to be on this huge pit, interesting, the owner of the tomb worked hard in vain, but he made a wedding dress for others." ”

Everyone followed Wang Ping'an's point and saw that this huge pit was vaguely in the middle of the nine caves, and the giant pit belonged to a deep pit, in which the corpses of hundreds of people were buried, as well as various tools for digging caves.

For example, hoes, baskets, broken bronze lamps, broken ropes, iron chains, and broken stone bowls...... and other daily necessities used by miners.

"Look at the pit, look at the broken tools, I'll let you see the female ghost, the living female ghost!" Fu Yuanqiu shouted loudly.

Wang Ping'an was noncommittal: "You are dazzled, how can there be any female ghosts, ghosts cannot appear in film and television literary works, and the final finale must be a hallucination of mental illness." It seems that you are not lightly ill. ”

"Nonsense, the woman in red is obviously floating there...... Hey, why is it gone in the blink of an eye? I was standing there just now...... Xiao Zhang, did you see that?"

"I—I don't know if I'm supposed to see it...... But chief, we should listen to the peace monk now, he seems to know the pattern of the ancient tomb very well, and listening to him should not be wrong. ”

Fu Yuanqiu said excitedly: "I don't want to hear him talk nonsense...... We came down this time mainly to investigate the cause of the accident, and now that we know the cause, we can leave. Since this place is haunted, you can ask the masters of the Maoshan faction to come and clear the scene. ”

"......" The other two members of the Operations Department, hearing this, instantly walked a few steps to Wang Ping'an's side, a little farther away from Fu Yuanqiu.

It always felt unsafe to say this near that red shadow.

Well, it's understandable that people sometimes coax a little.

Sure enough, a gust of wind suddenly came from behind Fu Yuanqiu, and a biting cold rose from the back of his neck.

Fu Yuanqiu had long been on guard, turned around suddenly, and slapped out a palm thunder, and the electric sparks "zizizizi", emitting several small electric snakes of more than ten centimeters.

Unfortunately, this shot was missed.

There was nothing behind him.

"I'm a cultivator, I'm not afraid of you yin spirits! What else are you going to do besides sneaking around and scaring people? Do you dare to go it alone?" Fu Yuanqiu was also extremely angry, his anger was monstrous, and he forgot to be afraid.

It's a pity that he scolded for a long time, and he didn't see a ghost.

"I'm afraid, hmph, we cultivators are not ordinary people, if we really fight, we will slap you to the ground with one palm!" Fu Yuanqiu chattered unusually, wanting to explain something, or cover up something.

"Okay, stop yelling, they've long since left. Wang Ping'an had already jumped into the pit of white bones at this moment, and used a searchlight to take a closer look.

"Wang Ping'an, what are you looking for inside?" Fu Yuanqiu gasped and walked to the edge of the giant pit, but he didn't dare to jump down.

"Don't you think it's beautiful to preserve such a good thousand-year-old white bone? And these broken hoes, pickaxes, kitchen knives, copper lamps and the like are also very interesting, not only are they not rusty, but they are shining, and the material has been improved many times. ”

Wang Ping'an said, and picked up a bronze lamp with a half-rotten cover from inside, and asked a few people on it: "Don't you think this bronze lamp is a little familiar?"

"Hey, when you say that, I really remember, isn't that magic lamp you grabbed something like that?" Fu Yuanqiu exclaimed.

Wang Ping'an picked up another kitchen knife and replied casually: "Yes, that's what it looks like." The game of the Nine Stars and the Moon, gathering nine spiritual veins, but cheapening this dead man's pit, do you say that the owner of the tomb knows about this, will he be so angry that he jumps out of the coffin?"

"The owner of the tomb only has a pile of rotten bones left, which is not as complete as the bones here, and I am afraid that he will not be able to jump out. Fu Yuanqiu replied.

Wang Ping'an said: "You open a few coffins nearby to see if the corpses inside are all rotten bones." ”

Fu Yuanqiu commanded the other two, opened all the coffins nearby, and looked inside a few times.

He asked, "Wang Ping'an, you seem to have guessed this result a long time ago? Why are all the bones in the coffin rotten, but the bones in this huge pit are so white and glowing like jade?"

Wang Ping'an said: "The results of the Nine Stars Arch Moon Bureau, I don't bother to explain, you can find someone to ask yourself." I speculate that the few magic weapons that flew out also produced this giant pit, including the red-clothed Yin Spirit. ”

"Then the owner of this tomb didn't leave anything else?funeral artifacts or the like?or exercise cheats or something?" Fu Yuanqiu was a little unwilling.

Wang Ping'an jumped out of the pit, pointed to the coffins scattered around, and said, "Turn the coffin board over and see if there are any words on it?" If so, it is left by the owner of the tomb. As for the magic weapon, even if there were, it was occupied by the yin spirit generated by this white bone pit, or thrown into this pit...... When the tomb opened, some of it flew away, and the rest was known only to the Yin Spirits here. ”

"Hey, what a word!" Fu Yuanqiu and two other members of the Operations Department shouted in surprise.

"Every coffin board has words?"

"It's all ...... However, it seems to be repeated, and the words engraved on each coffin board are the same, and the engraving seems to be "The Secret Art of Alchemy", which is about refining. ”

Wang Ping'an said disdainfully: "Gleaning? It is estimated that it is a refining method made up from all over the world, and it is better to pick up the relics." Just by virtue of the extremely substandard feng shui pattern of the tomb owner, as well as the massacre of tomb builders, he is not a virtuous person. Take a few pictures, go back and tidy up, and if you're not at ease, you can carry a coffin board back. ”

Fu Yuanqiu said: "Anyway, this exploration of the ancient tomb has finally achieved some results. Not only did I know the reason why the archaeologists were injured, but I also got a refining method...... It's a pity that the female ghost in red was not caught, the legendary magic weapon was not found, and a member of the Operations Department was lost. ”

"Everyone can slowly look for Zhang Xian in the nine caves, in case he is only possessed by the Yin Spirit, after he is found, can he be saved?" Wang Ping'an proposed.

"No, no, no, he must be hopeless, possessed by the Yin Spirit, how many good people can end? Even if he is rescued, who knows if he is still the same person?"

“......”

Wang Ping'an felt that what they said made sense, and was completely speechless.

So he found the coffin board of the owner of the tomb, turned it over and took a few photos, took the contents of the secret technique of refining and took a picture of it into his mobile phone, and when he went back, he read it slowly to see if he might find a little memory fragment of the refining weapon.

If you learn to refine the weapon yourself, you don't have to ask the system to give you a magic weapon all day long.

When he went back, Fu Yuanqiu walked in the front, the two coffin boards walked in the middle, and Wang Ping'an walked last.

When I came, I thought it was a long time, and when I went back, it only took about ten minutes.

Although this trip to explore the ancient tombs left many regrets, there are still many mysteries unsolved, and there are still eight caves that have not been explored, but the basic task is completed.

As long as it is handed over to the cultivators of the Maoshan Sect or the Heavenly Master Sect who are good at catching ghosts, it will be fine.

Professional things also need to be handed over to professionals.

As soon as a few people got out of the hole, they saw that the fire was still lit outside, and there were two unskinned mice and a snake on the grill, and Zhang Xian, who had been missing for a long time, sat in front of the grill, grabbing an uncooked black mouse, eating with blood all over his mouth, showing a dull smile.

None of the other watchmen who remained on the ground were gone.