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There was a bang, and then a "oops" came from the darkness to Zhang Qing's ears.

"Zhu Yao!" Zhang Qing shouted, and Zhu Yao clicked on his dislocated arm in response.

Click...... The sound of something gnawing on the sarcophagus came out again. Zhu Yao paused, and felt the sarcophagus under him move slightly.

The sound of "Zhu Yao's ......" seemed to come from the bottom of Zhu Yao's heart, but Zhu Yao clearly knew that this was not her own voice. The voice was like a hoarse voice squeezed out of the throat of a man whose throat had been burned.

At the same time, the black coffin that was originally standing quietly on the other side also made a little noise.

And the unknown things in the swamp seemed to be very afraid of the contents of the black coffin, and when the black coffin made a sound, the huge pull in the swamp disappeared.

Darkness naturally has no effect on zombies, and Zhu Yao sees Zhang Qing's situation clearly. She flew forward and pulled Zhang Qing out of the swamp with a single force, and both of them fell back on top of the sarcophagus.

Knock Knock Knock ...... Suddenly there was a knocking sound from the black coffin. At the same time, with the sound of percussion, the movement of the sarcophagus under the two of them also became significantly louder.

Knock Knock Knock ...... The sound of tapping one after another seemed to hit the tips of the hearts of the two. Zhu Yao shrugged her nose, suddenly frowned, pulled Zhang Qing and flew up.

At the same time, the sarcophagus under the two of them banged loudly, and the coffin lid was scattered in the tomb. The knocking in the black coffin stopped suddenly, and then it sounded again with more urgency.

"Let's go!" Zhu Yao took Zhang Qing, grabbed the cave wall with one hand, pulled Zhang Qing with the other, and stepped on the cave wall under his feet, and the figures of the two rose rapidly at a very fast speed.

"Zhu Yao......" The terrifying voice sounded again. Zhang Qing pinched out a talisman, silently recited the incantation, and with his last cry, "Break!" A bolt of lightning as thin as a gossamer appeared out of thin air in the chamber and slashed downward.

"Zhu Yao ......" But the thunder and lightning didn't stop the thing's move at all, but instead seemed to anger him, and shouted angrily. The sound shook Zhang Qing's head and his head swelled, his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood spit onto Zhu Yao's clothes.

Zhang Qing hurriedly took out a handkerchief and was about to wipe Zhu Yao's clothes, but his subordinates came into contact with an unusually soft place, and the bodies of the two of them were stiff. Zhu Yao forgot the movement under his feet, and fell straight down with Zhang Qing and the others!

At that moment, the thing that had escaped from the sarcophagus caught up and was brushing past their falling bodies.

In a missed gap, Zhang Qing could already smell the heavy rancid smell on that thing.

There was a loud bang, and the two of them just fell into the sarcophagus. Zhu Yao stretched out his hand and groped for a while, and with a few clicks, Zhang Qing only felt as if he had turned over, and then the scenery in front of him was completely different from just now.

This is a large-scale ancient tomb, and many egg-sized night pearls are placed on the walls of the ancient tomb, illuminating the entire tomb as if it were day.

Zhu Yao pulled Zhang Qing out of the sarcophagus, and secretly pondered in his heart, I am afraid that this is the real tomb of the owner of the tomb. Just now, I'm afraid it was just a cover-up. And the owner of the tomb actually used such a powerful thing in the place used to hide people's ears, I'm afraid it won't be easy here.

But to Zhu Yao's surprise, they didn't find anything after going around the tomb. It's as if the tomb was an empty tomb. Apart from the sarcophagus that brought them here, there were no other coffins in the huge burial chamber. Of course, there is no danger here.

Zhang Qing was also groping around in the tomb, but he obviously wanted to know how to get out of here than to go back to the cave before.

Suddenly, Zhang Qing looked at the mural on the wall and stopped.

It was a picture of the flying sky, and the girl in the picture played the flute, her eyes looked in the direction of the southeast, and her expression seemed to be sad.

Zhang Qingxin felt something, and his eyes also looked in the southeast direction, and there was an inconspicuous small protrusion on the wall, which happened to be blocked by the night pearl inlaid on the wall.

Zhang Qing only felt as if something was calling for him to pass. With a slight movement under his feet, he involuntarily walked over, and just when his hand was about to turn on the protrusion, Zhu Yao pushed him away.

There were a few clicks, the temperature in the burial chamber dropped suddenly, and a worn flag was inside the lattice behind the protrusion.

Zhu Yao was about to stretch out his hand, but Zhang Qing pulled Zhu Yao's arm down. At the same time, he said vigilantly: "Don't move! In the moment when the two were silent, Zhu Yao clearly heard the voices of many people in the tomb.

"Wraith?" Zhu Yao squinted her eyes, looked at the empty tomb, and asked Zhang Qing.

"Not sure, but it should be true." Zhang Qing pursed his lips, clenched one of Zhu Yao's hands, and replied softly.

The so-called resentful spirit, Zhu Yao has seen it in the system. Hyakkiban was originally created to collect these resentful spirits and provide them with a temporary residence. But later, after too many years, the resentful spirits in it gradually became the climate, and they became a big murder weapon.

Speaking of which, no matter what kind of ritual weapon it is, at the beginning of its construction, it is all out of good considerations. However, with the passage of time and the different people who use it, there is a distinction between murder weapons and magic weapons.

At the beginning of the forging, the people who forged it definitely didn't think that one day it would become a big killer. And the users of the first generation of Hyakkiban definitely can't find fault with the use of Hyakkiban, because at that time, the resentful spirit can still be crossed. And Hyakkiban is just a slightly larger container.

However, the Heavenly Master has been passed down to the present, and there are already many lost spells. There aren't many of the techniques that have been passed down by word of mouth that can be remembered. Therefore, as for how the resentful spirit is going to be transformed, the Heavenly Master of this session has long been unknown. Sensei said that he was a living Celestial Master now, that is, those Celestial Masters who had died, and no one knew how to cross the resentful spirits for three generations.

Zhang Qing took out a small bottle from the cloth bag and poured a drop of water out and gently wiped it on his eyelids, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the huge tomb was full of resentful spirits.