The black and white flames burned fiercely on the body of the thousand-armed Guanyin, and the yin wind gusted in the tomb, and the surging black gas stirred the magnetic field, making the flame burn more and more.

In an instant, the fragments of the jade coffin also burned, and the flames were like a flood beast, devouring everything on the ground, sweeping away the flying dust.

Soon the altar also burned, and the bronze horse heads and the corpse oil that had been burned for thousands of years were all turned into black lumps in the nameless karmic fire, and then shook into ashes when the wind blew.

The nameless karmic fire, the flame born of the Infernal Hell, can burn all the evil things in this world, although it is said, this flame is not the embodiment of justice, and it is said that only the spotless person can be preserved in the flame, and the purest and most good person in the world can control the flame.

But as long as it is in the mortal dust, people will inevitably be infected by the big dye vat, who can really get out of the mud without staining, I am afraid that Tao Yuanming can't really do it, this flame will burn up a little evil thing, and at the same time, the truth, goodness and beauty of this thing will also disappear.

"Don't come into contact with this sinister fire. Wang Fan said to Ian and Bai Qi behind him, this place should not stay for a long time, they need to quickly find a way out.

It's just that the wind birds are dead, and they are not familiar with life in the tomb, and there is a high danger if there is no guide.

The nameless karmic fire in front of him is burning bigger and bigger, and all the black smoke that comes into contact with it is also swept in, and these black smoke are the ghosts of the underground seal, even the soul state will be burned to ashes.

Legend has it that people come from Nuwa, who gives the vitality of the earth to create life, and the karmic fire will turn people into earth, so it is said to have the power of restoration.

As the Ghost Face said, killing this Thousand-Armed Guanyin will cause incalculable consequences, and now that the consequences have been clearly revealed, once the signs of her life disappear, the organs in her body will be activated, and the seeds of nameless karmic fire will be released.

If this fire were to burn, the entire burial chamber would be destroyed.

The array was destroyed, and the yin of the entire tomb broke out of the nest, and soon the tomb would become a dead hole, and then collapse, so that what should not be released inside would also be released, Wang Fan was a little worried about the Pearl Villa above the tomb.

"Damn, that ghost-faced man ran in some direction just now, maybe we'll catch up and still have a chance to live. Ian said viciously, strongly expressing his displeasure with the Ghostface.

"It seems to be the northeast, but it's gone in a flash, what is the mechanism?" Bai Qi was curious, and he put the big knife around his neck:

"Anyway, if we can't get out today, it's a beautiful difference for brothers to die together, if there is a glimmer of life, it is better to have a chance, and when we escape, I will continue to serve my lord and rescue my sister-in-law. ”

Wang Fan slapped Bai Qi on the shoulder, although Bai Qi had always regarded himself as Wang Fan's servant, and their era had created a bunch of foolish and loyal princes and generals, but Wang Fan never regarded this person as a servant but a brother.

"That's right, we will definitely not explain to this tomb today. Wang Fan made a heavy oath.

After speaking, he walked to the northeast, Ian and Bai Qi followed, the ground behind him shook, the dragon roared underground, and Wang Fan stood on his heels.

There are many ever-bright lanterns floating in the air around the altar, and these ever-bright lamps are covered with all kinds of lampshades, including lotus flowers, white paper covers, painted landscapes, flowers and birds, and various postures of jade women.

The craftsmanship of the craftsmen thousands of years ago is really extraordinary, and the strokes are vivid, and this scene must be a romantic and beautiful scenery if it is not in such a strange atmosphere, but it is a pity that no one will be burned to ashes.

Wang Fan carefully observed these lanterns and found that there were many thin threads hanging on top of these lamps, he originally thought that what kind of energy source or spiritual power made these lamps float, but now when he saw it, it was actually a merman silk thread.

Legend has it that the merman silk thread is secreted by the merman's body, and every adult merman will secrete a viscous liquid every once in a while.

This kind of silk thread should be the most popular time in the Southern Tang Dynasty, when the rich and noble families in order to get a large number of silk threads and even captivity to hunt down sharks, this kind of silk thread on the black market because of the small number was fried to a ridiculous position, compared to this silk thread, pearls are cheap.

The reason why this silk thread is high is because of its toughness and elasticity, and various excellent properties, it is widely used in the construction of mausoleums, especially the buttons between the connecting mechanisms.

There must be no reason to use precious silk threads for the usual hanging lights, and this merman silk thread leads straight to the top of the tomb, and maybe it is connected to some mechanism that can help them escape.

"It's pretty good. Bai Qi said, after speaking, he grabbed a lantern and pulled the lampshade down directly, the super long skein will not break, and when Bai Qi pulled it like this, what Wang Fan didn't want to see happened.

"Don't. Wang Fan still wanted to think about it a little more before acting, but Bai Qi seemed to be one step earlier, he was not ready, and in such a short period of one second, hundreds of pieces of information in his mind quickly floated by.

Bai Qi looked at Wang Fan dumbfounded, don't pull, he has already pulled.

There was a sudden sound on the ground under the feet of the three of them, and then it opened like a door, and Wang Fan and the three of them fell.

The wind blew past Wang Fan's ears, he felt that he fell into it with his head down, and then he would reach the bottom of the tomb palace, what was at the bottom of the tomb, the dragon roared, and he would not be caught as food, it was really hard to say whether the dragon would go crazy if he hadn't eaten for thousands of years.

Wang Fan felt like he had fallen into a puddle of deep water, his body was surrounded by fluid, and the water burrowed into his heart and lungs to bring temporary discomfort, and then he surfaced.

Wang Fan coughed violently twice, as if he was about to spit out the water he had just drunk, he opened his eyes and found himself in a small lake, there were several rocks on the lake, and a large number of fireflies were parked on it, which was actually full of fairy spirit.

Wang Fan climbed on a rock, there are many patterns carved on the rock, and if you look closely, there are still rules to follow, he wants to look around, and two heads appear not far away, it is Ian and Bai Qi.

Wang Fan waved his hand to them: "This way." ”

Ian saw it, and at a glance saw Wang Fan lying on top of something, and pointed to the stone.

Wang Fan lowered his head and saw that a green head suddenly protruded from the crack in the stone, and he was startled and fell back into the water.

The patterned stone slowly swam away, Wang Fan looked at the stone stretched out his limbs and paddled the water, and said in his heart, it turned out to be an old turtle, but it was the first time he had seen such a big turtle.

(End of chapter)