Time passed in a flash, and the thief hole was also dug at this time, Zhang Qishan glanced at Shi Huaichan and asked Shi Huaichan to call Mo Tingxuan to prepare to go to the tomb.

And Shi Huaichan also bit the corner of her mouth slightly, and reluctantly patted Mo Tingxuan's shoulder and said, "Mo is in charge, it's time to go to the grave." ”

Mo Tingxuan's eyes opened suddenly, shooting out two golden rays, as if he was about to tear this world apart, and Zhang Qiling on the side couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and asked Mo Tingxuan with some uncertainty: "Is this ...... Heavy pupils?"

Mo Tingxuan glanced at Zhang Qiling, and did not deny it, but nodded generously, and at this time, in the hole that Zhang Qishan and the others had just dug, a voice suddenly sounded: "Heavy pupil body, you are qualified to come in." ”

Zhang Qiling, who was originally comfortable, couldn't sit still anymore, pointed to the thief hole, and said, "This is a dead soul?"

Mo Tingxuan glanced at the thief cave, two golden lights shot out of his eyes, shook his head, and said: "It's not just the dead soul, I guessed right, this tomb is not only Xinling Jun, but also the legendary killing god - Bai Qi!"

With that, Mo Tingxuan jumped off the front of the car and said to the people of Jiumen: "Let's go to the tomb." ”

After speaking, Mo Tingxuan had an extra fire fold in his hand, and he took the lead in entering the ancient tomb of Xinling Jun.

As soon as I entered the ancient tomb, I saw a bronze statue standing in front of me, immortal for thousands of years, and this bronze statue was none other than Bai Qi, who was respected by others as the god of killing!

Mo Tingxuan stared at this bronze statue, with a hint of caution in his eyes, and said to the people of the Nine Gates behind him: "Everyone be careful, we are now in the ancient tomb of Bai Qi, and Bai Qi, as the god of killing who was respected thousands of years ago, will inevitably do something in his tomb." ”

As he walked, he only heard Qi Baye speak: "Master Mo, Buddha, do you feel a coldness?"

And Adjutant Zhang jokingly said to Qi Eighth Master: "Eighth Master, did you make your body empty in that kind of place last night?"

"Get out of here, get out of the way. Qi Tiezui waved his hand with disgust and said, this scene couldn't help but make everyone laugh.

Suddenly, Mo Tingxuan saw a phantom-like thing appear in front of him, and he couldn't help but say to the people of the Nine Gates: "Everyone be careful...... Dot. ”

Before he finished speaking, Mo Tingxuan only saw the figures of the Nine Gates and Zhang Qiling behind him becoming more and more blurred, until finally it turned into nothingness, accompanied by a ghostly scream: "Take your life!"

Mo Tingxuan squinted his eyes, looked at these dead souls, and seemed to be a little unbearable and said: "You and others were all killed by Bai Qi, and the dead souls gathered here. ”

After speaking, Mo Tingxuan lightly bit his finger and put it on his forehead, and a holy light appeared in his eyes, and those dead souls couldn't help but roar in pain when they came into contact with these holy golden lights!

"Presumptuous!" "Flat thunder, even if this is the territory of these ghosts, but the one who can do this is definitely the ghost king in this ancient tomb.

Whether it is the Ghost King or the Zombie King, although they are not recognized by heaven and earth, their strength is undoubted, if they have to be calculated according to the realm of human beings, they can be said to have stepped into the realm of gods in half a step.

How could such an opponent make Mo Tingxuan not pay attention to it, only to see a man dressed in short clothes, trousers, with a belt hook, short boots and a leather jacket, this body couldn't help but Mo Tingxuan was slightly stunned.

Then, as if he remembered something, he said in surprise: "Xinling-kun?"

There was a burst of light in the eyes of the revenant, and he said: "Xinlingjun has been dead for a thousand years, I don't know where I came from, but this gentleman knows that this is the belonging of this monarch, and quickly take your people away, otherwise, ...... , no mercy!"

As he spoke, one after another ghostly ghosts appeared from Xin Lingjun's side, and they all shouted: "There is no forgiveness for killing!"

Mo Tingxuan frowned, then soothed slightly, and said: "Your Excellency Xinlingjun, we didn't mean to offend Xinlingjun's tomb, in fact, there was something wrong with your tomb, and we had no choice but to go into the tomb to take a look." ”

I saw that Xin Lingjun groaned slightly, and then seemed to think of something, and said with some surprise: "You mean...... Was it the man who broke into the tomb of Benjun thousands of years ago with a bloody smell all over his body?"

Speaking of this, Xin Lingjun's voice paused slightly, glanced at Mo Tingxuan and said, "Okay, just wait, you can get your own reward." ”

After speaking, it was like a hundred ghosts returning home, and the ghosts left here behind Xinlingjun.

The illusion of the one by one also disappeared from this, Mo Tingxuan opened his eyes and looked at the people of the Nine Gates, and asked, "Are you all right?"

There are twelve people in the group, it should be that only Mo Tingxuan has entered a different illusion, and the rest of them have entered the same illusion, and they all hugged their fists and said: "There is a worry about Lao Mo's master, I will be fine." ”

"Hmm. Mo Tingxuan nodded, looked at the bronze gate in front of him, and said, "In front is the door of Xinlingjun's tomb." ”

As he spoke, Mo Tingxuan secretly said to the system in his heart: "Sign in." ”

"Ding Dong, the sign-in is successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining the family crest. ”

"What is the clan crest?" Mo Tingxuan couldn't help but ask curiously, for a term he hadn't heard of.

"It is rumored that in ancient times, there were ethnic groups, each ethnic group has its own totem, and the totem will give this ethnic group a racial crest, and this ethnic crest can increase the user's tenfold strength, and there are no side effects, so it was favored by the gods and Buddhas, and became a captive group of the gods and Buddhas. ”

As soon as the words fell, the voice of the system was heard again: "The inheritance of the family crest is about to be opened, and the longer the host persists in it, the stronger the family crest will be." ”

After speaking, Mo Tingxuan only felt a sharp knock on his head, and he quickly fell unconscious to the ground.

But Zhang Qishan and the others shouted in a panic: "Mo is in charge...... Mo is the ......!"

Zhang Qishan couldn't make up his mind for a while, turned his head to look at Zhang Qiling and said, "Patriarch, what should I do?"

Zhang Qiling looked at the faint light that belonged to the clan crest inheritance on Mo Tingxuan's forehead, as if he had thought of something, and couldn't help but light up in his eyes, and said to Zhang Qishan: "Wait for the Mo master to wake up." ”

"Wait?" Huo Qiniang looked at Zhang Qiling with some disbelief and said, "You said let's wait......, we will wait?"

Before Huo Qiniang finished speaking, Zhang Qiling stood up suddenly, raised his hand and gave Huo Qiniang a slap, and said, "Who gave you the courage to oppose me?