"Nuwa, you practice hard at home today, I'm going to go out to run errands. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info "Early in the morning, Wang Dong got up to wash and instructed Nuwa, who was still sleeping.

Nuwa yawned lazily and said, "Master, you are very nagging, how did you become like Tang Seng?" ”

Wang Dongxing clenched his fists sadly and angrily, took a deep breath, calmed down, and then turned around and left the house. Nuwa's unlucky child is becoming more and more difficult to manage, thinking that she was a good child back then, why did she learn badly as soon as she came to the world?

Wang Dongxing drove his newly bought car all the way out of the city, and the location of the Tang Dynasty tomb was on the western outskirts of Yancheng, in a small basin on the north side of the Yang River Valley. It used to be the center of Li Tang Yizhou, a serious and wealthy place. The people buried here are either rich or noble, and after expert research, the owner of the tomb may be a member of the Li clan - or the royal lineage.

Since ancient times, ancient tombs have been very evil places, and there are countless folk tales that have been handed down to this day, and there are also deep descriptions of this in online novels. However, as a cultivator, Wang Dongxing has really seen a ghost, and this ghost is a thousand-year-old ghost king who escaped from this tomb.

"Red blood, is this the direction? You didn't crash me? Wang Dongxing said to the co-pilot's little ghost doll.

The little ghost doll smiled hideously and said: "My lord, I don't dare to lie to you, the ancient tomb is in this location, but the road ahead is very difficult, this thing should not be able to drive in the valley." ”

Wang Dongxing stopped the car and threw the car on the side of the road, concentrating on luck and letting out a huge fart, as the loud noise ended, a stream of yellow smoke gushed out from the hole in the lower part of his body, and the yellow smoke gradually condensed into an entity, and finally turned into a soft cloud.

"We'll fly for the rest of the way." Wang Dongxing pointed to the somersault cloud road.

The little ghost doll is going crazy: "This is the legendary Soaring Clouds and Mist, are you an ancient qi practitioner?" Haven't all the qi practitioners died since the Warring States period? ”

"You don't care about this, and honestly show the way. Take back the ancient tomb, and you can go home. Wang Dongxing yawned.

The little ghost doll pointed to the west and said, "The place where the power of yin and evil is strongest over there is it, and there is the Nine Yin Feng Shui Bureau, which is the most suitable for ghost cultivation." ”

Wang Dongxing's eyes closed, he let out his thoughts and determined the direction, and called the somersault cloud to carry the little ghost doll to the entrance of the tomb.

The entrance to the tomb has been excavated, and the hole in the black hole looks particularly penetrating, and normal people will never dare to enter this kind of hole when they see it.

"That's where the expedition team entered?" Wang Dongxing asked suspiciously.

The little ghost doll shook her head, "They disappeared before they even dug into the tomb - this hole was left by the people of the Demon Cult." ”

"I'll just say it!" Wang Dongxing nodded, and then jumped down. The hole is very deep, about 100 meters long. Now the problem comes, according to the theorem of free fall motion, try to find out how many seconds did Wang Dongxing land...

Just kidding, Lao Yang was a weak chicken in physics back then, so those words just now were the resentments left over from his high school days.

The place where Wang Dongxing landed is a black rumbling tomb, but it is a pity that there are no lighting facilities such as ever-bright lamps and night pearls on the wall of the tomb, and the silence is terrible.

"Which way?" Wang Dongxing asked.

The little ghost doll pointed with her little hand and said, "This way!" ”

Wang Dongxing resolutely walked towards the depths of the tomb, thanks to the fact that he is a magician, and he can also see at night by relying on his senses, otherwise he would have to become blind.

The long tomb road seems to be five hundred meters, and at the end of the tomb is a bronze gate, on which are carved two hideous faces, and the thousand-year-old copper green makes the gate even more gloomy, as if there is a nine ghost world closed on the other side of the door.

"What should I do?" Wang Dongxing continued to ask the little ghost doll.

The little ghost doll shrugged her shoulders and said, "How do I know? I came out without a body, don't you know that ghosts can pass through walls? ”

The Red Blood Ghost King said it so reasonably, Wang Dongxing was speechless. Grandma's, ghosts can pass through walls, and they can escape to the ground!

Wang Dongxing, who is the body of the earth, and the earth escape is simply complementary to each other, like a fish in water, and Wang Dongxing appeared in the inside of the bronze gate in a flash.

This was unbelievable, and his appearance directly alarmed the ghosts living in the tomb.

"Shhhh There are living people! ”

"Shred it!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

One after another reddened ghosts rushed towards Wang Dongxing, and the number was overwhelming. Wang Dongxing fixed his eyes and saw that the ghosts that pounced on him were not mediocre hands, each of them had an energy intensity of more than level four, and the strongest ghost even reached the height of level nine.

"I'll you! It's time for your own life! "Wang Dongxing, who has sealed his cultivation, can only use the ability of the eighth-level peak in the human world, although relying on the ability of the eighth-level peak can allow him to fight the ninth-level powerhouse head-on, but at this moment, there are at least four ninth-level ghosts in the main tomb.

The Demon Sect's grandsons, right, have the underworld cut off their beards? Shouldn't ghosts of this level honestly hide and squint, cultivate their bodies, and wait for the catastrophe to come? What are you doing here? Fight landlords?

No... The four ninth-level ghosts are supposed to play mahjong...

What the hell is this! Wang Dongxing instantly cleared the unrealistic complaints in his head, and worked hard to find the key to breaking the game. It's no wonder that the sixth-level ghost king Red Blood has to run away in a gray way - in this big tomb, the Red Blood rank can only be regarded as a small leader.

There's something strange about this tomb! It stands to reason that the Millennium Tomb cannot produce so many ghosts, even if it is not the Nine Yin Feng Shui Bureau. It is absolutely impossible for ghosts of this density to get together without tearing up! All of these circumstances point in one direction - these ghosts have been gathered here by the Demon Cult.

The Demon Cult is going to do something!

However, Wang Dongxing, who knew this, did not have the pleasure of decrypting success at all, and he was worried about how to get out! Being targeted by four ninth-level ghosts is definitely not a fun thing, and it is easy to kill people.

"Shhhhh

"Roar..."

Seeing the ghosts of live food, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, they rushed towards Wang Dongxing, and Wang Dongxing hurriedly escaped from the tomb with an excited spirit.

To be honest, let Wang Dongxing beat people, and fighting ghosts is not so professional. Although he has the strength of level eight, but let him put it against the ghost of level eighth, it is really not certain who will win.

Wang Dongxing was relieved to see that the ghosts did not chase after him, this bronze gate seemed to have a suppressive effect, and it only had a suppressive effect on the ghosts controlled by the Demon Sect.

The little ghost doll asked, "What's going on inside?" ”

"Almost dead!" Wang Dongxing said in fear: "There are actually four ninth-level ghosts inside!" Fourth-level ghosts are even rarer than cultivators in the Mahayana period, and they actually encountered four here. This luck..."

The little ghost doll's face also changed, and he cried and said, "It seems that my family can't go back!" (To be continued.) )