Chapter 123: Ninety-Nine Return to the Ruins (Part II)
On the other side of the tomb, the team composed of various sects of Jiangnan Feng Shui looked a little embarrassed, since entering this tomb, dangerous things one after another, just pushed open a stone door and suddenly rose a puff of black smoke, and the two people who walked in front and couldn't avoid fell down instantly, watching their bodies be corroded into white bones by nameless poison.
This makes the mentality of the people behind change, this is not a place for tourism, here, very dangerous, very cruel, at any time there is a danger of life.
"Don't be afraid, we must unite now, walk a hundred miles and a half, and don't give up here. ”
One of the leading team members is holding a lamp in his hand, he is a relatively famous disciple of a sect in Jiangnan, and he is also well-known in terms of seniority in feng shui.
So the group spontaneously recommended him as the team leader.
As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped out, and suddenly felt something strange on the soles of his feet. The next moment, I saw a blue-green flame rising from under my feet.
"Fire!
He screamed and jumped, the lamp in his hand falling to the ground, and being engulfed in a cloud of blue-green flames. His hands slapped the fire on his body, but it didn't work, his hands clapped up, his hands were on fire, and he rolled on the ground, and his body was all covered.
"Phosphorus fire!ghost fire!!"
In the midst of a terrible scream, the whole team was about to pee in fear and break down.
It didn't take long for the previous leader to burn into a mass of skeletons that shimmered with blue-green light.
The rest of the team let out a frightened cry and turned around and fled.
"Hehe, a bunch of fools, do you think it's safe to go the same way?" The evil laughter rang out, and the miserable green ghost fire light illuminated Wang Ting's face, making his already evil face even more gloomy.
"Old Xie, are you right?"
Wang Ting glanced at the old man beside him.
This old man is the god-eyed Xie Yutong, although Wang Ting failed to move Wang Yan to join, he successfully provoked Xie Yutong's hatred and pulled him to his side.
"Wang boy, you don't need to be weird when you speak in front of me, just say it, whose tomb is this, what treasures are there? You don't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles, if you are not sure that there is great benefit here, how can you come and wade through this troubled water. ”
Xie Yutong snorted coldly, although he was old, his eyes were still not dazzling, and his heart was bright.
This time, although I was moved by Wang Ting's words, I wanted to take the opportunity to take revenge on the kid surnamed Lu, but why wasn't I moved by this unknown ancient tomb.
can attract so much attention from Lin Xi, Dong Shengli and the four sects of Feng Shui, what is buried here is definitely not trivial.
In my lifetime, if I can participate in this matter, it will be in vain.
"...... here" Wang Ting leaned closer to Xie Yutong, and after the other party's obvious vigilance, he said softly: "I said that there is a dragon hidden here, do you believe it?" hahaha~"
An evil laugh echoed in the crypt, setting off Xie Yutong's uncertain face.
"Humph!"
……
Boom!!
After a burst of collapse, the two figures fell from above with a disgraced face and fell into the pit, letting out an "ouch" scream.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the old waist of the poor Dao is about to break!" Jingxu Dao Chang snorted miserably, holding his waist and standing up.
Under him, Coach Mai, who was trampled on his head, looked like he was about to vomit blood: "Are you still miserable? I am still being stepped on by you, and I was also your human flesh pad just now!"
"My brother doesn't speak two words. Jingxu Daoist stretched out his hand and pulled him up, "Old rule, I'll show the way, you come to open the way." ”
"Okay, great cooperation. Coach Mai stood up with a snort, moved his muscular arms, straightened his back, and made a popping sound from his back, showing explosive strength.
At this time, the two of them were only concerned about advancing in the crypt, and they didn't notice at all that the entrance of the cave they had just come down from was moved by stones, and unconsciously the mechanism sealed the entrance.
Just like Yang Qiao said, the battle is a fly trap with an open net, waiting for the prey to throw itself into the net.
There is no way out of it.
……
Yang Qiao has words in his mouth, if someone approaches, he will hear him reading in pieces: "The next time you go out, you must calculate the good luck, going out is not good, the passing year is not good, I will ...... I have to go out, I can't let my parents worry. ”
With his fingers pinching, Tianyan has run to the extreme, and his computing power has also been pushed to the extreme.
Countless formation diagrams like mathematical models were scattered and combined in his mind, trying to figure out the shape of this formation and find vitality.
Just now, although he had calculated his way out, two members of the security team were still seriously injured by spears that suddenly stabbed from the wall.
This made Yang Qiao feel very heavy.
Not only him, but even the soul of the team, Lin Xi, this strange woman whose true identity is the sect master of the Sword Sect, was also silent at this time, with a solemn expression.
The danger inside this tomb was something that had not been foreseen before.
But think about the goal in your heart, no matter how dangerous it is, even if you are the only one left in the end, you must not give up.
"Wow!!"
Xiao Hei, who was in Yang Qiao's arms, suddenly exploded, and regardless of Yang Qiao's embrace, he struggled to jump out.
Yang Qiao was wondering, suddenly, the sand fell like rain, and the mechanism above his head opened, pouring down quicksand like a torrential rain.
Quicksand Trap!
This is one of the most common means used by ancient tombs to deal with tomb robberies.
Yang Qiao's heart sank, and he wanted to move his steps, but found that his feet were already deep in it.
And Ma Xiaoling, Lin Xi, and those security team members behind him, the situation is the same.
Yang Qiao lowered his head, and in the blink of an eye, the quicksand had already submerged from the calf to the root of the thigh. Within this narrow passage, this quicksand trap is almost unsolvable.
Lu Weijiu waved his long sleeves in front of him, trying to block the quicksand, and he didn't wake up until the sand penetrated his body.
I no longer exist in this world, and as a spirit body, I can't interfere with matter and save the disciples.
"Yang Qiao!"
From Lu Weijiu's pale face, anxiety appeared for the first time, and an anxious call to the apprentice came out of his mouth.
At the end of the quicksand, the cute little black with his hair standing up, twisting his ass and turning to look at the main masturbation who was half buried in the sand, wagged his tail innocently.
"This stinky dog ......"
Yang Qiao thought in his heart, if you go out this time, you will go home and pluck your stupid hair!
Time flies like an hourglass.
Just when the sand didn't reach his thighs and his chest, making Yang Qiao almost feel suffocated, an evil voice came from the direction behind Xiao Hei: "Feng Shui takes turns, come to my house next year." Didn't you expect you to die because of the bad year?"
Soft applause rang out, and from the other end of the passage, two people appeared.
The first is the evil feng shui master that Yang Qiao will never forget-
Royal Court!
The heir of the Xie family who has been entangled with Lu Weijiu for thousands of years.
And the other person standing behind Wang Ting, Yang Qiao is no stranger, that is the divine eye who was robbed of the position of the royal feng shui master of the Dong Group, Xie Yutong.
Old Monster Xie actually walked with Wang Ting.
Yang Qiao's face was shocked, one royal court is difficult enough to deal with, and now there is another Xie Lao Wei, and now he is still buried in quicksand, no matter how you look at it, he can't pass this level today.
"Originally, everyone is very busy, and I don't want to watch the excitement more, but you only have such a moment in the world, so I will reluctantly look at it, so I should give you a ride. ”
Wang Ting's evil voice made people get goosebumps when they heard it.
Obviously it was a vicious word, but when it came out of his mouth, there was always a demonic feeling, which was creepy.
Xie Yutong saw the deer master buried in quicksand, and a trace of happiness flashed in his eyes.
The fame of his life was ruined because of this kid surnamed Lu, but I didn't expect that this was his last day in the world, and it was also bad to watch him die.
The quicksand has been buried in Yang Qiao's chest, almost over his neck, and now he is very difficult to breathe, every mouthful, from the nasal cavity to the lungs, has to exert all the strength of his body, and every breath is a hot pain.
In his case, Ma Xiaoling, Lin Xi and others are also in a similar situation. No matter how high the cultivation is, in this feng shui array, under the mechanism that simulates the power of heaven and earth, it can't be exerted.
Yang Qiao tried his best to widen his eyes, looking at Wang Ting and Xie Yutong, through them, he saw his teacher Lu Weijiu, his face was extremely sad and regretful.
Is he too harsh on his disciples, if he had passed on some secret methods of talisman earlier, why would this be the case, why would it be like this?
Could it be that after sleeping for more than 600 years, it is difficult to find an excellent heir, and he has to fold here. Sleeping again and waiting for a new reincarnation?
I, no, take, accept!
No one heard the roar of Lu Weijiu, the great master of Feng Shui in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, his black hair flew against the sky, and the five fingers of his right hand grabbed the quicksand, wanting to use all his body's Yuan power, exhaust the last bit of spiritual power, block the quicksand, and save his mantle disciples.
"Teacher!" Yang Qiao was extremely anxious in his heart, he knew that in the state of a teacher, if he forcibly interfered with the matter, that kind of consumption would be very terrifying, and it might not take long for the spirit body to disintegrate and no longer exist.
How could I bear to see such a scene, how could I watch the master sacrifice for himself, the teacher's obsession has not yet been completed, if it dissipates, there will be no afterlife!
"Hey, are you repenting? You're about to cry......" Wang Ting, who was standing outside the quicksand and admired the enemy's dying struggle, let out a yin and yang weird laugh, "Forget it, seeing that you are so uncomfortable, I will help you." ”
His fingers pinched the seal, intending to boost the mechanism in the tomb and kill everyone in sight.
At the same time, Xie Yutong also pressed the root of his ring finger with his left thumb.
Pushing it out from here will mobilize vitality, trigger secret arts, and let the kid surnamed Lu taste the taste of life is worse than death.
Anyway, it has come to this point, and Xie Yutong has no scruples about killing.
Inside the catacombs is a strange space, where all the ugliness of human nature can be exposed, and finally buried in the ground, leaving no traces.
"Teacher!"
Ma Xiaoling craned his neck and let out a difficult cry. Her cultivation is not enough, and there is no way to do it at this time, but the teacher may still be able to think of a way.
Lin Xi lit up with a terrifying gaze.
She cultivates the Heart Sword, how can a mere quicksand trap her, but if it breaks out here, it will expose her other identity, is it worth it?
If you don't burst into power, will you watch your disciple and his own men, as well as this deer master, die?
Suddenly, Lin Xi fell into a dilemma.
At this moment, the two evil feng shui masters in front of them unleashed their secret techniques, if the quicksand around them was suffocating, under the joint efforts of Wang Ting and Xie Yutong, the surrounding air was pumped away in an instant, as if it had become a vacuum.
They are going to fall into the ground, despicable and take the opportunity to kill!
Life and death are decided in this instant.