The matter of the Ghost King's Tomb is still fermenting.

Even if you come here, in addition to the spatial teleportation at the peak of Jindan, you need to trek dozens of kilometers to the desert land on foot. But that still doesn't stop people from longing for this mausoleum.

In less than a week after the news of the auction was released, there were more than 10,000 people gathered here. Moreover, the proportion of cultivators is unusually high. It reached as many as three or four thousand. If Xia Ping was still here, he would definitely be full of emotion, he had never seen so many monks gathered.

Even when he participated in the auction, Xia Ping had only seen hundreds of cultivators. At that time, Xia Ping was already very shocked.

And just a few kilometers away from the tomb of the Ghost King, in the desert, an inconspicuous bonfire slowly burned here. Compared with the center of the Ghost King's Tomb, which is like a starry sky, it is obviously a little lonely.

"Master, the meal is ready. ”

In front of the makeshift camp, Wu Xinyu had already brought the prepared meal to Cangyue Zhenren respectfully.

"Ziyo!"

Looking at the delicious and fragrant food in front of Cangyue Zhenren, Shen Xuzi only felt that the saliva secretion in his mouth suddenly increased. He felt that his ** illness had been committed again.

Hongchen has been training for more than 20 years, and if he didn't learn anything else, he learned to starve. Now all of a sudden, there is no need for training, but the after-effects remain. That is, there is no resistance to any dish.

"That, good niece, are you prepared for my share?"

Shen Xuzi looked at Wu Xinyu with a kind smile.

"Humph!"

However, after hearing Shen Xuzi's words, Wu Xinyu seemed to have suddenly changed as a person. Immediately, from the gentle and elegant ladies just now, she became an iceberg beauty exuding cold air at the moment.

ignored Shen Xuzi, and directly snorted coldly and turned his head to leave.

"Alas~ good niece, you can't blame me for cheating your sweetheart, it's your ......"

Speaking of this, Shen Xuzi suddenly felt a cold and piercing chill coming from behind him. Rao Yishen Xuzi's Jin Dan period physique involuntarily shuddered.

"Heh, hehe, yes, it's my fault, it's all my fault, I admit punishment, can't I admit punishment?"

I saw Shen Xuzi turn around like a machine, and looked at Cangyue Dao with a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Master, is there really no danger for Senior Brother?"

Ignoring Shen Xuzi, who was squatting in the corner and counting the sand, Wu Xinyu quietly came to the front of Cangyue Zhenren and worried: "Isn't there a great terror in that ghost king's tomb?"

"Hehe, you're asking the right question. If you want to talk about the entire cultivation realm, I'm afraid only you, master, and I are most familiar with this ghost king's tomb, and we know its origin best. ”

"As for the danger, naturally there is," Cangyue Zhenren glanced at Wu Xinyu, who was pale, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Living in this world, where is there any absolutely safe place." Even if you stay at home, you may be hit by an earthquake, a typhoon, or a fatal illness. ”

"But your master and I are not hard-hearted people, do you think I will harm your senior brother, my eldest disciple?"

Wu Xinyu thought about it carefully, and then shook her head.

"You girl, does this kind of thing need to be considered? If it weren't for the fact that there are restrictions in this Ghost King's Tomb, and only the monks who have cultivated in Jindan can pass through, can such a good thing still get him?"

Cangyue Zhenren doted on Wu Xinyu's forehead and said, "This ghost king's tomb is indeed not as simple as it seems. But if you want to talk about danger, you have to divide people. If you go down, this ghost king's tomb is naturally extremely dangerous, but if it is your senior brother, it may not be impossible to turn evil into good fortune. ”

"Master, where do you start?"

Wu Xinyu hurriedly asked. No wonder when he wanted to enter the Ghost King's Tomb to find Xia Ping before, the master kept blocking him from passing. Could it be that this ghost king's tomb is also sexist?

"Hahahaha, there are some things that are not allowed to be said. So you just wait for Xia Ping's kid to come out and explain it to you. ”

Speaking of this, Cang Yue looked at Wu Xinyu and smiled slyly. No matter how Wu Xinyu asked, she no longer revealed any inside information. This made Wu Xinyu feel very helpless, who let herself be such a second-hand master.

At any time, Wu Xinyu set her eyes in the direction of the ancient tomb. Since the master said that Xia Ping was fine, then Xia Ping should be safe...... Right?

......

Silence, silence without a sound, or dead silence is more appropriate.

Xia Ping only remembered that he desperately rushed into the tomb of the ghost king, and then came to this place.

There were no living creatures, no sounds, not even the slightest hint of a breeze. There is only boundless darkness and maddening silence.

And that's not all, what's even more devastating is that you can't find your way here, let alone turn around.

Xia Ping also tried to shout loudly, or run forward with all his might. But no matter how Xia Ping called, he never got a response. And he has been running for more than half an hour in a row, and with his own speed, even if he crosses the entire urban area of Jiangning City, he is completely fine, but he still can't escape from this darkness.

"No, this Ghost King's Tomb is obviously not that big. And when I came in just now, there were people around, and it was impossible for me to disappear all of a sudden, and no matter how much I called, there was no response. ”

After running in the dark for half an hour in vain, Xia Ping finally stopped. Because he knew that even if he continued to run, it was estimated that there would be no results. It's better to stop and conserve your strength and think of a way.

Now the situation he encountered is very similar to the legendary ghost hitting the wall, and this ancient tomb is also known as the tomb of the ghost king, which makes Xia Ping not think about it.

Although before stepping into the realm of cultivation, Xia Ping was a staunch materialist believer. But after coming into contact with the cultivation realm, Xia Ping was not so simple.

After all, even the cultivators who flew away from the sky were real, and it was not surprising that there were a few weirdness.

It's just that in normal times, the strength of these ghosts is too weak, and it can't affect Xia Ping at all. So Xia Ping didn't care too much about these things. But I didn't want to, but I met it today.

Fortunately, Xia Ping is not ignorant of this situation, in fact, this kind of ghost hitting the wall is actually an illusion that acts on people's spirits. Ordinary ghosts can confuse ordinary humans, but they have no effect on cultivators.

In the same way, if you want to confuse yourself, I'm afraid that the level of this illusion will be quite high. I just don't know if Jin Dan will also be recruited.

Xia Ping still didn't know that this ancient tomb could only allow cultivators below the Jindan stage to enter.

If you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if, if the powerhouse at the peak of Jindan is not affected, he will soon become his bag, so Xia Ping plans to save himself immediately.

And the easiest way to crack the illusion is naturally to crack it from the outside in. As long as someone communicates Xia Ping's mind from the outside world, Xia Ping can be liberated directly.

Of course, this method may seem very simple, but it is very difficult to put into practice.

Without him, simply because it is impossible for everyone's heart to be completely open to anyone. Even the people closest to you will have their own little secrets. Therefore, if you want to communicate directly with the hearts of others, unless there is a very high level of master, otherwise, you can only communicate with each other.

I don't know if there are Xia Ping in others, but for myself, Xiao Meow is definitely the best candidate.

After all, Xiao Meow has reached a contract with Xia Ping. The heart between the two is completely open.

"Meow!"

At the same time, Xiao Meow, who has been following Xia Ping, has been instructed by Xia Ping.

After a cat meow, the darkness around Xia Ping disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared.

Xia Ping, who woke up from the illusion, first made sure that there was no longer endless darkness in front of him.

The environment is still a little dark, but this is mainly due to the lack of light in the tomb. And Meow is standing on her shoulder.

He looked down at his footprints, but found that he was only less than a hundred meters away from the exit. In other words, he had just run in the dark for more than half an hour, but in fact he hadn't moved at all.

Thinking of this, Xia Ping couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

You also have to have a little meow yourself, otherwise, it's really hard to get out of the illusion.

looked around, but found that there were nearly 100 people standing around him. These people have blank eyes and expressionless faces, and they are obviously like themselves, caught in the illusion of ghosts hitting the wall.

Xia Ping's gaze only stayed on these people for a few more seconds before immediately looking away.

I can solve the illusion for these people, but it takes a lot of energy and time. Now that I can't protect myself, I can't take care of these people at all. Moreover, she is not a virgin, since these people have chosen to come here, they must naturally be prepared to bear the corresponding consequences.

Immediately, Xia Ping no longer hesitated and walked towards the depths of the ancient tomb.

In the process of walking, Xia Ping also found some other footprints, which extended to the depths of the ancient tomb.

It seems that someone else has already broken free from the ghost wall and made their way to the tomb first.

Xia Ping didn't feel much lost about this. After all, there are countless capable people in this world, and Xia Ping never thinks that he has to be unique in everything. As long as you're the richest one.

"Little meow, be on guard at all times. Not only should you beware of the traps in the tombs, but the other monks should not be careless. ”

Xia Ping commanded the little meow on his shoulder, and then followed the footprints in front of him and walked in together.

In fact, since there are already predecessors exploring the path, the probability of Xia Ping encountering the mechanism again on the road is much smaller. But Xia Ping's vigilance did not weaken in the slightest.

Because he knew very well that in such a dark place, the most terrible thing was not the elusive traps, but his kind.