Chapter 143: Ghosts and Ghosts

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Lu Yiming felt as if he had passed through a layer of water, and the next second, his eyes lit up, and he appeared in a strange place.

"It's not good, it's murderous!"

As soon as Lu Yiming stabilized his body, he felt a murderous aura that was so thick that it surrounded him, which couldn't help but startle him, and he thought that someone was secretly attacking and killing.

However, there was not a single one around.

Looking around, Lu Yiming was surprised to find that the air was actually a rich blood red, like a thick blood mist, and his line of sight was only five meters, and he couldn't see it even further.

The ground was covered with white bones, and countless stumps and severed bodies were only mottled and finely broken bones under the erosion of time.

"This ...... Could it be the bones of the 300,000 people who were killed by Xu Fu for the blood sacrifice back then?" Lu Yiming set off a storm in his heart.

He learned from the earth information database that Xu Fu was ordered to build the imperial mausoleum, find a natural small world, and open up a space channel with great magic power to connect the present world and the small world.

The construction of the imperial tomb lasted for ten years, and a total of 300,000 people participated in the construction.

After it was completed, in order to protect the secret of the imperial tomb, Xu Fu sacrificed 300,000 people with supreme magic blood, all of which were buried under the imperial tomb and accompanied the monarch to sleep forever.

Knowing this information, Lu Yiming sighed with emotion in his heart.

Xu Fu, the first party scholar of the pre-Qin Dynasty, is worthy of being the immortal of human slaughter.

Lu Yiming's eyes burned, and he felt that in the surrounding blood mist, there were faint sounds of countless ghosts crying and wolf howls.

He knew in his heart that this was the soul of those 300,000 people who died in vain, trapped in the imperial tomb for thousands of years and not allowed to be reborn, and then reborn into a ghost of grievance.

"Give me my life!

At this time, the surrounding blood mist was surging and boiling, and a strange and cold voice was transmitted, and then one after another unjust ghosts flew in, surrounding Lu Yiming, and the fierce yin qi was overwhelming, wanting to completely submerge him.

Sure enough, in the imperial tomb, there are crises everywhere. Lu Yiming looked around, and there were hundreds of unjust ghosts flying around, looking like they were going to devour him alive.

"Give me my life!"

At this time, a wronged soul couldn't hold back, and swooped up, striking at the landing.

The unjust soul wants to penetrate Lu Yiming's body, devour his consciousness, occupy his body, and borrow the body to resurrect the soul!

Although the Ghost of Evil has no actual attack power, once it is on the body, it will be a big trouble.

"Divine thoughts!"

Lu Yiming was not afraid at all, and his divine thoughts were released, covering a five-meter range around his body.

Bang.

The unjust soul flew in, but it hit the divine thought at once, as if it had hit the transparent glass, and was bounced back.

Divine thought, like the soul, is a spiritual force, a metaphysical existence.

For people, the divine thought is colorless, tasteless, formless, and shadowless, but for the soul, the divine thought is an impregnable wall and everywhere.

Seeing that this unjust soul returned in vain, the other unjust souls and ghosts were furious and swarmed to completely occupy Lu Yiming's body.

However, the walls of divine thought are indestructible.

Bang bang bang.

One by one, the ghosts all crashed into the wall of divine thoughts, but they never refused to give up, and they persevered and hit again and again.

"Damn!" Lu Yiming looked at the fierce and vicious ghost, and the little compassion in his heart disappeared in an instant, "Since that's the case, then don't blame me." ”

"Sharp-eyed!"

The platinum flame emerged from the depths of Lu Yiming's pupils, shot out at once, and turned into a long golden fire snake that surged into the air, sweeping in all directions to the west.

Whew.

The fiery eyes are supreme supernatural powers, which can destroy all the demons and monsters in the world.

These ghosts are naturally not a problem.

Snort.

As long as there is a trace of platinum flame on the body of the unjust ghost, it will be wiped out in an instant, and the real soul will be destroyed.

With three breaths, hundreds of unjust ghosts were destroyed and disappeared.

In the blood mist, there were more ghosts and ghosts investigating the situation here, and when they saw this scene, they all ran away with a scream.

They also still have a little bit of consciousness, and they have a deep fear of the platinum flame.

Lu Yiming closed his eyes and glanced around with satisfaction, "It's finally clear." ”

"Next, we will officially enter the adventure treasure hunt mode. Well, I feel like there's a prop missing from my hand - the dragon ruler. Lu Yiming thought in his heart and stepped forward.

He didn't know how big the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang was, because everything around him was shrouded in blood mist, and his line of sight was only five or six meters.

However, Lu Yiming made up his mind and walked in one direction to the end to see if he could finally reach the center of the imperial tomb, the underground palace.

Lu Yiming knew in his heart that this time when the imperial tomb was opened, there must be many people entering the treasure hunt.

The group of warriors he met in the valley basin before, there were more than forty people, all of whom were waiting to enter the imperial tomb to hunt for treasures.

And in addition to the stone gate he entered, there are three other stone gates, corresponding to three entrances, and there should be people entering.

So, it's destined to be a battle for the treasure.

Lu Yiming advanced about two hundred meters before he met two people.

There was a domed building in front of them, and two people were fighting fiercely, and on the ground near them, there was a cyan long sword, and the blade was carved with some mysterious patterns, which was not ordinary at first glance.

"Qingfeng Sword, a high-grade treasure. Lu Yiming recognized the origin of the sword at a glance.

The magic weapon is the same as the elixir, and there are three, six, nine and so on.

The lowest level is the treasure, and then the magic weapon, the treasure weapon, the spirit weapon, the Dao weapon, and the immortal weapon.

Among them, there are inferior, medium, high, and superb.

The treasure is for the use of martial artists within the grandmaster, and it can be used as long as the internal force is infused.

Magic weapons, as the name suggests, must have mana in the realm of real people in order to exert the full power of magic weapons.

Treasure weapons are even more powerful, using mana to construct various formations and blessings in magic weapons, which can be called a "treasure" word.

As for the spiritual weapon, it is the treasure weapon that has its own spirituality, and has produced a tool spirit, which can be cultivated by itself.

Dao weapon, then it is even more amazing, it is the spiritual weapon self-cultivation and continuous growth, and finally attained the Tao, which is a legendary existence.

As for the immortal artifact, then no one has seen it at all, only in mythological history.

High-grade treasures are extremely precious to any martial artist.

"It just so happens that my Heavenly Sword Technique is too wasteful to condense with spiritual energy, and it is even more powerful to sacrifice it with the Qingfeng Sword. ”

Thinking of this, Lu Yiming had the heart to seize the treasure.

For Lu Yiming's arrival, the two martial artists who were fighting had already noticed it, and hurriedly stopped fighting, and looked at it fiercely, "Boy, get out of here, this sword is ours." ”

"If you don't want to die, disappear from my eyes immediately. ”

Lu Yiming looked at the two of them coldly and said, "I'm going to decide on this sword, you guys leave by yourself, otherwise, you will die." ”

"What are you talking about? Again, I don't have a good ear, I can't hear clearly. One person said playfully.

"Boy, you're looking for death. The other man was grumpy, "Let's go together, kill him first, and then decide the winner." ”

Lu Yiming's eyes were cold, and his right hand made a move against the Qingfeng Sword inserted on the ground, and suddenly a trace of spiritual energy turned into a slender whip rope, entangled the hilt of the Qingfeng Sword.

Scold.

The Qingfeng sword was pulled out and fell into his hand.

"Boy, put down your sword. The two were furious and joined forces to kill, murderous.

Lu Yiming's aura was agitated, and it was injected into the Qingfeng Sword, and there was a buzzing sound of sword roar.

Swish!

A sword slashes.

The sword aura is rampant.

The two people who rushed to kill were cut off by a sword, separated their upper and lower bodies, and died on the spot.

"Well, it's pretty easy to use. Lu Yiming didn't look at the two dead people, put the Qingfeng Sword into Xiaolong's body, and continued to move forward.

Peerless treasures are yet to come.