"I remember the first time I broke into this tomb to save people, I went to the main burial chamber at the bottom. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info there's a red lacquered wooden box in there, if Lingyu is also looking for that box, it should be there. Zhang Yifeng suddenly stopped in front of a mural.

It was the painting that Meng Shichen had just seen.

Zhang Yifeng handed her the long sword, then walked over to the mural and gently pushed it. A square slab with the mural painted on it was pushed into the wall, revealing a stone staircase at the bottom.

"It's inside." Zhang Yifeng couldn't wait to take the long sword, turned around and walked down the stone steps, after Meng Shichen entered, he turned around and plunged his sword scabbard into the crack in the stone, and the stone slab slipped out a lot.

Zhang Yifeng reached out again and grabbed the handle made on the stone slab and pushed it, and immediately sealed all the exits of the stone steps.

The tomb here is much more ornate than all the places you have just passed, and the lamps on both sides of the tomb are two kneeling people holding a bronze statue in the shape of an oval oil pot. The murals are also one after the other, as if telling a story from the past.

Zhang Yi drove through the tomb road with ease, and then stopped in front of a magnificent underground palace.

Meng Shichen also stopped beside him, and she couldn't help but gasp. Judging from that map, this is the largest burial chamber, and in practice, it looks like a splendid palace.

"The tomb owner's dream of the emperor is very fulfilled!" Meng Shichen looked at the various statues standing in the tomb, including guards with weapons, women with various objects, and men in the clothes of the chamberlain.

Each one is lifelike and vivid, down to the carving of the eyes and the texture of the bun.

Zhang Yifeng walked directly to the bookcase in the tomb, but his face turned pale: "The box is gone." ”

Meng Shichen followed the prestige, and sure enough, he only saw pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the bookcase, and some books, but there was no red box that Zhang Yifeng said. She stepped forward and glanced at the bookcase of the golden silk nanmu, and there was a ten-inch square area on it, which was obviously free of dust.

"Someone has come, is it from painting them or ......"

"Lingyu, it should be Lingyu." Zhang Yifeng is very determined. He turned to look at a jade-wrapped coffin at the back of the tomb, and his eyes couldn't take his eyes off it, and a cold light even burst out of his vision.

Zhang Yifeng pulled out his long sword and approached the real coffin step by step.

Meng Shichen only realized at this time that there was such a creepy coffin in the tomb, which was blocked by a screen just now and happened to be invisible at the main entrance. This coffin is different from the suspicious coffin above, and the whole body exudes the cold air of cold jade.

"The owner of the tomb has gone to greet his relatives and is not here. Are you going to destroy his coffin? Meng Shichen wrinkled her eyebrows, and the coffin in front of her made her very uncomfortable.

Unconsciously, Meng Shichen pulled out the soul blade. "The owner of the tomb is just a steward, the real owner of the tomb is here, and he has never left!" Zhang Yifeng was still getting closer, and his words made Meng Shichen feel excited.

"If the box is still there, then I can wait for the rain to appear. But now that she has moved the box, it is in this coffin. ”

Meng Shichen's eyebrows tightened: "How do you know that this tomb owner has such a trick?" Could it be that the last time you barged in, someone had touched this red lacquer box? This rumored "elixir", even the undead who can't use it at all are reluctant to let go?

"I don't remember, but that's certainly what happened." Zhang Yifeng said, pushing open the lid of the coffin of the cold jade covering the outside of the coffin with one palm.

Meng Shichen raised his hand in a complicated mood and called the monk Junzhu over from the painting. Before the two arrived, the tomb was the first to change, and the lid of the coffin suddenly retreated with the lid of the coffin, and a black mist emitted from inside.

Immediately after, a slender arm stretched out from the coffin, followed by shoulders, a handsome face like jade, green silk like a waterfall, but the top of the head was buckled with a jade crown.

Zhang Yifeng took a few steps back in a daze, and looked at the person opposite who slowly stood up from the coffin in disbelief. In that person's hand, there was an unconscious girl, who was the Guo Lingyu they were looking for.

"Dare to disturb the people, dare to disturb my good deeds here. Let's become the queen's first sacrifice today! The man was suddenly furious, but although his weak and handsome face was flushed, it could not deter anyone.

Well, except for Zhang Yifeng.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng's face had gradually distorted. The long sword in his hand also fell with a clatter, and he couldn't help but grab his hair, but he moved his hand to his face and wiped it off his forehead with force, and Qingjun's face was instantly kneaded into a completely distorted appearance by his hand.

"Why me? His face, his hands, his shirt...... Why? Why? Zhang Yifeng was on the verge of collapse, and his whole person trembled slightly.

Meng Shichen quickly moved to his side with a worried face, stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Yifeng's shoulder hard: "It's okay, that's just a trick of the undead." Don't forget, we're here to save Guo Lingyu. Don't be fooled by his illusions. ”

"Arrogance! I dare not take my heavenly power in my eyes. The undead over there formed five fingers into claws, threw Guo Lingyu back into the coffin, and then jumped out of the coffin high and struck at Meng Shichen and Zhang Yifeng!

Meng Shichen smelled the killing intent, pulled out the soul blade with his backhand and met it. After two moves, she found out that this undead is not very powerful, but his resentment is very heavy, and his anger hurts people.

The undead who was exactly the same as Zhang Yifeng knew that he was not Meng Shichen's opponent, but instead turned around and landed on the cold jade coffin with a dexterous turn, standing on one foot like a floating immortal: "I didn't expect that this time it was actually a spirit killer, what, do you want to snatch these two people back?" ”

The lights in the burial chamber that had almost been extinguished by the fighting spirit came back on, like a mass of broad beans.

The undead spread his hands, and his eyes deliberately glanced at Guo Lingyu in the coffin. "I think the guy over there will soon find out the truth, how long are you going to hide it from him? Now, I feel like I'm going to suffocate when I'm jumping so fast! ”

He pointed to his heart and smiled treacherously: "Zhang Yifeng, have you forgotten that you didn't go out last time you broke into the tomb?" It's not right, your soul body is in a hurry to abandon your dying body and run out. Now that I come back and see my body, I don't remember anything. ”

The undead's hand turned to the hair again, smoothed the green silk like a waterfall, and squinted and smiled as he looked down at Zhang Yifeng.

"I ...... I ......" Zhang Yifeng's face turned pale, his eyes widened, and he pressed his cheeks with both hands. Almost at the same time, his feet began to slowly lift off the ground, slowly turning into a soul state.

Suddenly, a terrible scream reverberated through the tomb!

(To be continued.) )