"The blood bird summoned by this spell is also called Wumai, but unlike the black wheat added to the merman's oil lamp, this blood bird is a spirit animal, which just represents the new life, and the black wheat that represents the filth is exactly the same as each other, so the blood bird is burned dry, and the black wheat flour added to the lamp is also exhausted. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Seeing that we were in doubt, Břigud explained the details of the spell to us.

"Sure enough, my wild fox Zen is the wild fox Zen, and I still claim to be able to use shamanic witchcraft on weekdays, and after this incident, I must have thought about it carefully. ”

After listening to Bu Rigude's words, Gou Xiaochun's expression was much more solemn, his family knew his own affairs, he was also a character who had been exorcising evil spirits and killing ghosts, and had practiced for many years, and he had been in the 49th Bureau for a long time, and he felt that he was also an old-timer.

So the last time Zheng Fatzi called him to go to the chemical fiber factory to subdue the demon, he actually made it very clear to him that there are many dangers in the chemical fiber factory, so let him be more careful.

But Gou Xiaochun was still greedy for merit, resulting in the death of several brothers who had been with him for many years, and this time he came here to prove that he was also powerful, and he didn't want me to underestimate him because of what happened last time, but he didn't help much after he came.

At this time, seeing that the mechanism that made it difficult for himself and Mo Daoist to be embarrassed was broken by this grassland man, he didn't know what it was like for a while.

I heard that there was a lot of decadence in Gou Xiaochun's words, so I reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Hey, Brother Chun, there is a way to specialize in art, and the strength of your old brother Ma should not be underestimated." ”

I don't know how much Gou Xiaochun listened to my words, but fortunately, there is no decadence on his face, I think he is a cultivator, and his heart should be good, even if he has suffered some setbacks now, he should be able to adjust quickly.

After comforting Gou Xiaochun, we walked all the way with the cold light rod held high, and walked out for more than ten minutes, but there was still no exit on the road ahead.

To say that yesterday Gou Xiaochun and I may have been sealed and cultivated because of the excessive amount of black wheat smoke inhaled, and finally fell into the phantom array, so we tossed for most of the night, which is also reasonable, but today we extinguished those demon lights as soon as we came in, and the tomb road was already very spacious at this time, and the stone walls on both sides were full of witch patterns like dragons and snakes, but we went all the way and failed to find the exit.

The tomb road is a big straight road at this time, straight forward, submerged in the darkness, looking backwards, it is also an endless darkness, we have been walking for a long time, and then go on like this, not to mention the group mountain that covers an area of less than dozens of miles, even if it is a big mountain, it can't accommodate this tomb.

As we continued on our way, Burigud stretched out his hand and blocked our path.

"Do you say this grave path is straight?" said Burigud closed his eyes and stood on the side of the scepter he was holding, rubbing his hands against the stone walls on either side of the tomb.

Hearing him say this, Gou Xiaochun and I still don't understand, there must be an article on this tomb, so the two of us are speechless.

"Of course it's straight. "Huang Bawang is a rough man, straightforward, and said it without thinking too much.

"I don't think so. Burigud smiled, picked up the scepter that was standing on the side, and pasted it as a ruler on the edge of the tomb.

Sure enough, there was no comparison just now, when you just look at it with your eyes, this tomb road is indeed straight, but now that there is a comparison, you can look at this tomb road again and there is an arc.

"The old man is really annoying to these gods. When Huang Bawang saw that the tomb road suddenly bent at this time, he felt that he had been slapped in the face, and muttered in his mouth.

"Witchcraft does not cultivate spiritual sense, so presumably the mystery on this tomb can only blind our eyes, so you close your eyes and walk hand in hand. ”

Burigud thought for a moment and said.

This time the tomb was headed by the professional counterpart Burigude, so we immediately carried out his suggestion.

The four of us walked hand in hand in a column, Bar Burigud walked in front with a scepter in his hand, and Huang Bawang held a big shovel in his hand, which we used to fill the pit, but then the pit was not filled, and many people died.

Huang Bawang doesn't like machetes or large knives when he fights, so he likes pickaxes and hoes. Shovels and stuff, plus he can't shoot, so he carried a big shovel before going to the grave.

Although the shovel is a bulky thing, Huang Bawang is still too light to hold in his hand, but there is no more suitable one, so he can only make up for it.

After we walked hand in hand for a while, I suddenly felt as if I had passed through a layer of something, and it felt like I had been splashed with a basin of cold water directly above my head, and of course, as soon as I warmed up, there was no cold air at all.

Thinking that I all felt this way, the others must not be having a good time, I suddenly opened my eyes and looked around, and sure enough, the situation around me changed dramatically.

What caught my eye was a huge stone pillar, this stone pillar seemed to rise to the sky and stand on the ground, and the pillar was full of patterns, but we were far away, and we couldn't see what the pattern was.

Beneath our feet was a spiraling stone path, which meandered downward, and I couldn't see exactly where and how deep it was.

Thinking about it, the whole group of mountains has actually been hollowed out, no wonder the number of plants and trees on the group mountain is never much, and the growth is not prosperous, after all, the bottom of the mountain has long been hollowed out, the earth qi has dissipated, and the mountain naturally cannot grow vigorous grass and trees.

"Okay, he's cold, doesn't it mean that there is fire under the ground, why is it so cold. Huang Bawang hugged his shoulders and rubbed his body vigorously and muttered.

Fire your sister, I almost didn't get angry when I heard him speak, he wouldn't have thought that we would walk for nearly an hour to get into the magma, would he?

"That was the Xuanming Door Sealing Method just now, if we don't know how to close our doors, then no matter how long we walk, we won't be able to walk here, we can only go back and forth in circles in that tomb road. Břígud explained. I didn't say anything, but I felt that this kind of witchcraft didn't seem to be strong, and even a little useless, thinking about those real tomb robbers, what kind of strange tricks I hadn't encountered, when it came to going down to the ground, the tombs of the cultivators had also been broken by them a lot, and some of the tombs of those cultivators were really evil, and it seemed that the way of guarding was much stronger than here, and this method didn't seem to be of much use. (To be continued.) )