Lin Rui grabbed the rope and went down to the passage, and the flashlight tied to his shoulder illuminated the front. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It is a narrow passage, made of stone slabs on the left and right, which can only accommodate one person to move; It's less than two meters tall and it's damp.

The stone slab under his feet seems to have never been walked on, and the whole space seems very oppressive.

"When was this tunnel dug up? Who dug it? Where does it lead? ”

A series of questions flashed through Lin Rui's mind, and they were ruled out one by one.

"I'm not Sherlock Holmes, and I don't have the obligation to help the Potter family find the truth of the matter!"

There was a little stuffiness in the corridor, and after Lin Rui walked more than ten meters, he saw a statue.

The statue is of a man in an ancient military uniform with a hat on his head, and behind it, an executioner wielding a broadsword is slashing down.

"Who is this? French Revolution? ”

Lin Rui, who didn't know much about Western history, was a little depressed.

Turning this open field and flowing through a place of stagnant water, Lin Rui saw his destination.

It is a space of about fifty square meters, with a road leading from the side to an unknown place.

"Muskets?"

Lin Rui's gaze first saw the dozens of muskets scattered in the corner, those muskets had long been rusted after the erosion of the years.

And in the middle of the space, a sarcophagus was facing Lin Rui, and on its left side lay a corpse on the ground, and the corpse also had a musket in its hand.

"There was a fight here, and the two sides of the fight should be the dead and the ...... on the ground."

Lin Rui's gaze turned to the sarcophagus and opened his divine eyes.

"Ding! The Murderer: Five thousand three hundred. ”

The opponent is very powerful!

Lin Rui took out a purification talisman and bit it to his mouth, and then pushed the coffin lid violently with both hands......

"He~"

A pair of blue eyes were embedded in a pale face, and those eyes were so bright that Lin Rui thought it was a living person.

But when Lin Rui saw that the man's body was covered with a black cloak, he opened his mouth, and the purification charm was blown over.

"Boom!"

A white light flashed.

"Babble~"

There were countless screams in the space, Lin Rui turned around and looked around, and saw countless souls coming out of those walls, their bodies were emitting green smoke, but they were still fiercely rushing towards Lin Rui.

"Jumping clown!"

Lin Rui took out a few evil purification talismans and ignited them one by one in a hurry.

The white light flashed one by one, and those souls turned into gray smoke, but Lin Rui was surprised to find that the follow-up souls still seemed to be endless.

If it was in China, then Lin Rui would not directly erase these souls.

"A group of foreigners, looking for death!"

Lin Rui didn't want to make a big move, but seeing that this trend didn't move, it was not good. He took out the small compass and threw out the Flame Sun Talisman.

"The sun punishes the evil!"

The small compass slowly turned in all directions, and everywhere it went, those souls were just wisps of green smoke, and the light on the small compass also penetrated deep into the cave wall, and the screams were endless, and the green smoke was stuffed in the dirt, gradually overflowing upwards.

Seeing no ghosts coming out of the half-pay, Lin Rui turned his gaze to the man in the sarcophagus.

The man's eyes were wide open at this time, and occasionally a black flash flashed through his pupils.

"The Purifying Charm is useless against it?"

Lin Rui felt a little strange, but after seeing the black cloak, Lin Rui had a guess in his heart.

"Will that cloak be able to withstand my attacks?"

Lin Rui's heart moved, he took out a candle from his backpack, lit it, and threw it directly on the cloak.

"Boom!"

The cloak ignited unexpectedly, and the firelight lit up the space, but the man was still the same and didn't react at all.

Lin Rui was a little surprised, he opened his divine eyes, and actually saw a 'movie' in the flames.

Yes, in the midst of that flame, one picture after another was playing......

The demonstrators, they were shouting, and soon, they got their weapons, and with music and flags, the mighty crowd headed towards a building.

The men looked like they were dressed hundreds of years ago, wearing ship-shaped hats, carrying muskets, and singing songs.

And around that building, a somewhat scruffy man, also wearing a boat-shaped hat, was commanding a small army, and the key was that they had cannons.

Soon, the group went on the attack.

The sloppy man waved his hand with a resolute expression and gave the order, and suddenly the cannon roared.

A cannonball explodes in the crowd, or a projectile shoots out a bloody path in the crowd, and in an instant, the music is gone and the flag falls......

A man with the same blue eyes was watching the scene, his fists clenched and tears streaming from his eyes.

"Napoleon's enemies!"

Seeing this, Lin Rui understood everything, the man in the coffin should be the royalist in the French Revolution, as for what the royalist party does, Lin Rui doesn't know at all, only that they were defeated by Napoleon.

It's like a rabble!

“******”

A voice sounded in Lin Rui's mind, he shook his head, leaned over and let the flames illuminate his face.

A yellow-skinned face!

"Babble~"

As soon as the firelight illuminated Lin Rui's face, a sharp cry came, and the man in the coffin closed his eyes.

Lin Rui only felt a burst of creepy, especially on the top of his head.

He looked up, but just as he saw a smiling ghost rushing down from the roof of the cave, he didn't have time to react before he rushed straight into his head.

"Hahahaha!"

As soon as the yin soul entered Lin Rui's soul, it burst out laughing, its mouth opened, looking bigger than its head, like gluttony, and bit towards Lin Rui's soul.

"I can't help myself!"

Lin Rui sneered and recited the mantra.

"All the fighters are marching in arrays!"

The Yin Soul has eaten many souls in its long years, and no one has ever been able to resist. It thinks that the best food is still those souls with pure hearts and few desires, which are very pure.

And Lin Rui's soul looks very pure, and it is the purest soul that Yin Soul has ever seen. It felt that it should have a delicious meal today, and that it could 'get some sleep' afterwards and digest the soul.

But at this moment, a grand voice sounded in Lin Rui's mind, and suddenly the mud pill palace was bright.

"All the fighters are marching in arrays!"

Wherever the light goes, all darkness dies.

The Yin Spirit was still greedily opening its mouth a moment ago, but when it saw the light, its mouth couldn't close its mouth ridiculously, and then it came to naught.

Lin Rui opened his eyes and looked at the man in the coffin, in the flames, the cloak was unharmed. And the corners of the man's mouth curled, obviously laughing at Lin Rui for doing useless work.

And under the burning of the flames, the cloak actually shone as if it had been refined.

"Is this Nima still a magic weapon?" (To be continued.) )