When they came here, the eight horses could not help but let out a frightened sound and fell to the ground, and the horses trembled slightly, and did not dare to go any further.

"Your Excellency, here we are. The Ghost King's guards shouted at Li Xiuyun and the others in the carriage.

Li Xiuyun got out of the carriage with Qianli, and as for the spiritual heart, she entered the Earth Mother Qi Ding, although she was unwilling, but in order to safely absorb all the essence and blood of the ghost king, she still bowed her arrogant head to Li Xiuyun.

So at this time, only Qianli was following Li Xiuyun.

After getting out of the carriage, the ghost king's personal guard looked a little ugly, glanced around, and told Li Xiuyun: "Your Excellency, this place is very dangerous, I want to leave first, if your Excellency wants to go somewhere, call here, I will be there in a moment." ”

With that, the Ghost King's guards left here with eight big horses, waiting for Li Xiuyun's return in a safer place farther away.

After getting out of the carriage, Qianli couldn't help but feel the cold breath coming from the front, she raised her head and looked ahead, at the end of the blood curtain, there was a huge tomb, where the yin qi was soaring, and the air was filled with thick to viscous dead air, and the dead air showed its substance, that is, a touch of blood between heaven and earth, and the content of dead air was tens of thousands of times that of other places.

This made Qianli feel a little uneasy, and what awaited her ahead would be an even more terrifying unknown.

"Let's go. Li Xiuyun took Qianli's slender hand, and the two walked in the direction of the tomb, which was the place where the ghost emperor was buried.

Li Xiuyun took out the soul-attracting lamp again, and the soul-attracting lamp emitted a faint light, as well as a trace of the power of the ghost king, which made the surrounding fierce spirits and evil ghosts dare not approach easily, saving a lot of trouble.

As they got closer and closer to the tomb, they were suddenly plunged into darkness, and nothing could be seen, except for the call from within the boneyard, which was like a monster with its mouth wide open, waiting for them to enter.

Li Xiuyun lit a Tianyang talisman, illuminating a radius of dozens of meters, and at the same time dissipating all the dead qi around him.

The two of them continued to move forward, and suddenly, a dark wind blew, and the flames in the soul attraction lamp were extinguished at once.

This is the first time this kind of thing has happened, you must know that there was also a yin wind blowing before, and it couldn't blow out the soul fire in the soul drawing lamp, but this yin wind was too unusual, and it directly blew out a wisp of soul fire from the ghost king.

The one who blows this yin wind is probably also a ghost king.

Li Xiuyun casually threw away the soul-attracting lamp, and when he walked here, the soul-attracting lamp was useless, and all the ghosts in the buried bones were ghost king-level yin souls, and this wisp of ghost king's soul fire was directly useless.

"Da Da Da"

It was so quiet, it seemed dead, and the only sound around was their footsteps.

Li Xiuyun and Qianli walked to the huge mausoleum, and in front of them was a huge iron gate, hundreds of meters high, the iron gate was tightly closed, and there was an extremely powerful seal on it, if you wanted to enter the place where the bones were buried, you had to push this big iron gate open first.

Li Xiuyun stretched out his hand, and with a slight touch, the seal on the iron door disappeared, and the big iron door made a loud "creak" sound, and slowly opened, and the moment the iron door opened, countless pairs of blood-red eyes looked at them.

Being watched by countless pairs of eyes, Qianli couldn't help but feel a wave of discomfort, and the feeling of uneasiness became more and more intense.

At this time, a warm big hand held her, "Don't worry, follow me." ”

This voice suddenly filled Qianli with a sense of security, she grabbed Li Xiuyun's hand tightly, and the two walked into the place where the bones were buried.

Unexpectedly, after they stepped into the tomb, they were not attacked by the evil spirits here, but there was a dead silence, and a touch of blood scattered between the heavens and the earth illuminated the entire place of bones red, looking a little mad.

In the place where the bones are buried, countless tombstones are engraved with the names of every person who buried the bones, all of them are once great figures in the yang world, there are great ancestors, there are great sect leaders, and there are also arrogant people in the world, and now they are all buried here.

"It's best not to look at the tombstones, there is a coffin buried under every tombstone erected here, and the dead in the coffin are sleeping, so don't disturb the sleeping dead. Li Xiuyun said to Qianli.

Qianli nodded, and quickly withdrew her divine sense.

The two of them walked in the dead and silent place of bones, countless pairs of eyes were watching their every move, some of them were ill-intentioned, and some of them flashed a trace of cruelty in their eyes.

Suddenly, they stopped, and there was a coffin lying directly in front of them, from which an endless air of death emanated, and the coffin had been pushed open a little.

"I didn't expect there to be a living person here, and it's a true god. A cold voice suddenly sounded from inside the coffin.

"Bang-" Suddenly, the coffin made a loud noise, the coffin made a heavy sound, as if it had been pushed away by something, and a withered hand came out of it, and in an instant, the withered hand was gone!

A withered figure appeared in front of them, it was a corpse with a whole body decomposed, wearing tattered clothes, looking weak, those empty eyes staring ahead, two soul fires swaying in his eyes.

Heaven and earth fell silent at this moment, there was no sound, only a boundless dead air spreading in the air.

At this moment, Qianli suddenly felt a chill down her spine, and a thick and dead air rushed to her face, and in this instant, her delicate body suddenly turned cold, as if she had turned into a corpse, and even her heart stopped beating at this moment.

"Die!" The withered corpse made an extremely ugly sound, without warning, an old hand stretched forward, and actually directly grabbed the void, like pitch-black ink, and suddenly choked Qianli's jade neck.

A destructive aura annihilated most of the vitality in Qianli's body in an instant, and he fell into a near-death state.

The disparity in strength is too great, the withered corpse that shot at Qianli exudes the power of a supreme god king, and the aura of destruction sweeps through the entire burial place, it is a fallen god king, and the true god has no power to fight back!

"Let her go. A voice came like a bell, and at the moment when the voice sounded, countless pairs of eyes showed extremely frightened looks, as if they were very afraid of the owner of the voice, and they all shrank back.

"You are!" the withered corpse uttered in disbelief, and the withered hand trembled, as if remembering a name that was enough to make the entire corpse in the place of bones feel incomparably awe-inspiring.

The dry corpse suddenly withdrew his hand, as if he was in some kind of great danger, he let out a scream, and fled back to the coffin in an instant, closed the lid of the coffin, and suddenly several black ants came out of the ground, directly lifting the coffin, which was hundreds of thousands of times larger than their size,

This is a coffin-shaking ant that can only be used in the place where bones are buried, and it can move a heavy coffin, and that coffin is carried by the coffin-shaking ant to block the roadside.

At this time, the coffin ant lifted the coffin and ran away.

"Boom-"

At this moment, a spear pierced the night sky, and the momentum was magnificent, and it hit the coffin in an instant, and the coffin fell to the ground, and the dry corpse inside fell out of it in embarrassment.

The dry corpse was so frightened that he didn't want his coffin, and ran away without a trace.

"Ahem......"

Qianli coughed violently a few times, and then slowly relieved herself, at this time her eyes were full of shock, and looked in the direction where the voice came from, that voice she heard for the first time, but it felt extremely familiar, it was a resonant sound from the deepest part of the bloodline.

"Ancestor, is that you?" Chiri shouted at the voice, this feeling must not be wrong, it must be her ancestor helping her.