Chapter 180: The ancestral tomb deceives the corpse, everyone farewell~
"A big disaster is coming~!" Nie Yiqian was at a loss for a while, and she hurriedly said: "Stinky boy, there is an abnormality under the ancestral graves of these ten thousand families, I'm afraid it's not good." Let's forget about molesting everyone, let's go quickly~!" At this time, her expression was extremely solemn, and a little bead of sweat oozed from her forehead!
The three of them can't fight against an old monster like the ancestor of the ten thousand families at all, and judging from the breath of the ground now, I am afraid that the resurrection of the ancestors of the ten thousand families may not be possible, and the ancestor of Nie Yiqian has only one thought, escape!
Escape from the underworld, and when necessary, use your name to protect Hades~!
"Look at what scares you, isn't it just a wisp of remnant soul of the ancestor of the Wan family, why be so nervous. Jing Tongmu's eyes were flat, and his tone was very relaxed Looking at the angry people of the Wan family in front of him, he actually moved his hands and feet, and stood there lightly, feeling a little like the emperor pointing out the country, and said slowly.
Nie Yiqian glared at Tong Mu fiercely, very dissatisfied with the stinky boy's attitude like no one. But at the moment, the situation is in crisis, and she has no time to teach the stinky boy a lesson, and the other party is still the honorable Lord Hades.
"Run~!"
This time, Ning Caiyu, who was silent on the side, also felt the strangeness under his feet, and said: "I'm afraid I'm really going to get into trouble this time, the things below here are extremely strong, and the aura is more terrifying than the previous Bai Qi, don't say it's you and me, even if the senior of Bajiu comes, I'm afraid it's not so easy to retreat, if this thing hits me, I'm afraid I'll have to explode and die in an instant." ”
Ning Caiyu said this, it is not an exaggeration, the thing below is actually the essence of the ancestors of ten thousand families, in that era when the heaven and earth were full of vitality, countless masters were born, how could the Holy Spirit of this era be able to fight.
Moreover, that group of essence has been buried deep underground for more than 10,000 years, absorbing countless heaven and earth luck, and has already surpassed the ancestors themselves, and it is already unfathomable~!
"So terrible?, then let's run~!" Tong Mu said, casually lifted the dozen or so packages in front of him, and threw them towards the wilderness in all directions, and the two ghosts who saw it were stunned.
This is also getting too fast~!
Is this still a person, if you don't agree with you, you will lose the ashes bag, who can stand this~!
Nie Yiqian looked at it with a shudder, and she didn't understand the meaning of the other party's doing, it was difficult for this little ghost to use this garbage to deceive thousands of families.
Yes.
Kirimaki thinks so and does so.
Zila~!
One bag didn't seem to be of very good quality, and it shattered in the process of flying. In an instant, golden rotten immortal soil rushed out from the broken button, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.
"Rotten Immortal Soil~!"
The faces of the people of the Wan family showed hope, and for a moment, they seemed to hesitate to catch Tong Mu and snatch the rotten immortal soil.
However, at this time, there was a movement in the distance~! Everyone was startled and looked back, but soon, they were happy to find that the person who came was actually the head of their own family.
Everyone hurriedly turned around, ready to deal with the strange imp in front of them, but they were surprised to find that the person had disappeared, leaving only the dozen big bags and the scene of broken walls.
Wan Fang's face changed drastically, and he quickly stepped forward to investigate, and at this moment, an angry voice came from behind.
"Who is spreading wild on my ancestral grave~!"
When everyone heard this, their faces changed drastically, but seeing that the ancestor's face was extremely angry, he stood in front of everyone with trembling hands, looking at the mess all over the ground.
Ten thousand ancestral graves?
Where did the ancestral grave of Wanjia come from?
Couldn't it just be the place that was just dug up......
Everyone looked flustered and at a loss for a moment......
Wan Fang was the first to react to the cause and effect of the incident, but at this moment, he didn't care about looking for the shameless young man who deceived him, he took a deep breath and rushed forward.
"Master of the virtuous family, why are you here, this kind of thing, just leave it to our subordinates to deal with, how can you bother to run in person. He said as he looked around.
"This kind of thing? This thing is not worth my visit? What is the matter with this ancestral grave? How can it be true!" Wan Youde didn't look at everyone, went straight to the cemetery money, looked at the mess all over the place, and opened his mouth angrily.
"Uh...... I don't even know that this place is the ancestral tomb of ten thousand families~!" The old man looked difficult to see a few points, and opened his mouth to deal with it, without saying a word about the behavior of his group trampling on the ancestral land.
Wan Youde thought that these people knew very little about the location of their ancestral graves, so his attitude seemed to be a little relaxed, and he said, "Do you see who did it?"
"A young man, claiming to be a genius of the ghost clan, Niu Xiaohua ......," the old man said in disbelief.
"Niu Xiaohua, the genius of the ghost clan?" Wan Youde's expression was slightly condensed, his face seemed to be dripping, and he seemed to have locked the target in his heart, and said coldly: "What kind of child?"
The old man informed the head of the family about the appearance of Kirilla, who nodded frequently and gritted his teeth from time to time, as if he hated this little ghost to the core.
"Butter dog, I don't share the sky with you~!" the old man roared, and the sound shook the world.
After a long time, Wan Youde came back to his senses from his anger, took a deep breath, looked at the void in the distance coldly and said, "Leave a few people here, and the rest will chase after me~!"
"Yo, it's still too late to go back to the ground and find a corner to draw circles, this will be for you!" The villain who Tong Mu conjured up with his spiritual power suddenly walked over, from far to near, and seemed to be holding something in his hand.
When everyone in the Wan family saw it, they couldn't help but be a little stunned, and they became vigilant.
The villain didn't talk nonsense, and threw the ball out directly, but it was not a weapon, but a fantasy that had just been condensed, which contained all kinds of experiences with the people of the Wan family on this ancestral tomb, and recorded in detail how Tong Mu guided everyone to make the ancestral tomb of the Wan family into ruins little by little. And the shooting angle is very tricky, most of the images are related to how the elders trampled on the coffins of their ancestors.
The elders and disciples looked at the fantasy in front of them blankly, and then looked at Wan Youde, whose face was gradually pale, and suddenly their hearts went up and down.
Wan Fang and the middle-aged man looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and then screamed: "You second-order little waste, give you three breaths of time to roll back, and crawl over on your knees under my crotch, otherwise, there will be no place for you in the nine heavens and ten earths of the Wutong Continent~!!"
"Enough~!It's not too embarrassing, go chase me~!" Wan Youde's head was bruised, and he howled with great anger, and the frightened Wan Fang had to shut up, organized everyone to line up, and prepared to go after the butter dog.
Airplanes~!
Suddenly, the air around them underwent a strange change, and everyone's eyes lit up, and they were suddenly in a strange fantasy.
Almost at this moment, they seemed to have fallen into a world of magma gushing fire, the sound of 'zizz' sounded from all around, and in the illusion, the soles of countless people's feet began to be burned into smoke, and the pain was extremely tormenting.
"Ah~!!"
Screams rang out one after another, and the injured people seemed to be all from the disciples of the Wan family who had destroyed the coffin.
"Halloween Phantom Kill~!"
Wan Youde shouted out the name of the illusion in shock. Thousands of years ago, there was an illusion wizard in Wanjia, who was good at killing people through illusions, and the tortured people were tortured, immersed in the illusion sea all year round, and died in pain after thousands of years of illusions, which was extremely terrifying.
"Ancestor, we are all descendants of the Ten Thousand Families!"
"Old Ancestor, we didn't mean to destroy the ancestral tomb!"
"Great ancestor, we were deceived by bad people, let us go~!"
"Ah~!!"
The sea of fire was extinguished, and everyone just smiled, but the next scene made everyone's mouths open in shock, because they fell directly into the cold and bone-chilling frozen world......
"Ah~!!"
An hour later, Kirimu was wandering around the underground world with two ghosts. He was looking for the whereabouts of the three of them, and by the way, to see if there were any good things worth stealing from the place where Bai Qi lived.
The two ghosts are a hundred unhappy, especially Nie Yiqian, she always feels that this Lord Hades may have been kicked in the head by a donkey when she was a child, or there are some problems with her nervous system, and her intuition tells her that this stinky little ghost is definitely a troublemaker. Because after normal people dig up other people's ancestral graves, they will be relatively low-key cats in a corner, very afraid of being discovered.
And this Tong Mu is swaggering around on the road, walking with him, sooner or later he will be beaten into a retarded person!
But Lord Hades is Lord Hades, and he doesn't care if you want to go with him or not, pull you and you're done!
The two ghosts followed behind him with a bitter face, after all, the person in front of him was his direct boss, and he was the descendant of the Bajiu Lord, if something really happened, even if he didn't care about the face of the ghost clan, he had to take into account the grace of the adults back then.
However, they were afraid of what would come, and the three of them didn't go far before they encountered a strong lineup of Wanjia led by Wan Youde. At this moment, the children of the Wan family are already dead, and those who are alive are all injured, and everyone looks at Niu Xianshi's eyes as if they have seen the enemy who killed their father.
It turned out that the people of the Wan family had experienced multiple illusions in the Halloween Phantom Killing Space, such as the Sword Mountain, the Sea of Fire, the Cold Pool, and the Aging Land, and countless children failed to survive the first three places, and it was only when everyone came to the Aging Illusion that they encountered a trace of the breath left by the ancestors, and they escaped proudly under pleading.
Even so, the dozen or so people who survived had lost hundreds of years of lifespan, and some of the elders were still floating under their feet, as if a gust of wind could take him away.
"Oh, what a coincidence, it turned out to be the head of the Wanyoude family, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss it very much~!"
But seeing that the face of the person from afar was not good, Tong Mu nodded curtly, but he seemed very polite, busy with thousands of steps, and hugged his fists to say hello.