"On July 15th, the emperor's mausoleum will be opened!"

Ten big characters, the day is a dog, could it be that Emperor Qin will really predict that he can guess that the imperial mausoleum will be opened on the 15th?

Qin Fang really has an unpredictable technique?

The other nine people were even more unbearable than Tang Xuan, and they were even stunned, although they cultivated their talents, they were materialists after all, and such a panicked thing actually appeared.

Tang Xuan is okay, after all, he was reborn once, and he was also burdened with the system, so he was not very surprised.

However, now, if you don't enter, you will advance, and if you enter, you can only go hard.

Meng Ran didn't seem to see the font, and there was a hint of surprise on his face, as if he was looking at ordinary things.

No. 5's eyes flickered, although he didn't know what the benefits of entering Qin Fang's mausoleum were, but it was definitely bigger than he imagined.

Click.

The stone door of the mausoleum slowly opened, and smoke and dust drifted out of the mausoleum, and a puff of dust made everyone wave their hands.

Soon, the pitch-black mausoleum appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and everyone couldn't see what kind of scene inside it was at all, which surprised them.

You must know that they have cultivated talents, and they can already see at night, but they can't see the scenery inside clearly, how can they not feel weird.

"Let's go inside." Meng Ran's fluttering words came, and everyone glanced at each other and walked inside.

"Ahh ~”

No. 5 had just stepped into the mausoleum, and suddenly his face was red, his muscles were exposed, and he looked extremely painful, which was very terrifying.

Streams of blood-red gas came out of No. 5's body, and the veins on his face became blood-red, as if they were congested.

Suddenly, a ghostly ghost cry sounded. His eyes were red and he looked terrible.

That's not all, No. 5 suddenly fell to the ground, clutching his cheeks frantically, and blood marks appeared. Blood splattered out.

In the blink of an eye, the whole face became blurred, and the roar became smaller and smaller.

This scene stunned everyone, and they didn't react to what was going on, No. 5, who was still alive not long ago, had already lost his breath in the blink of an eye. The red eyes showed my unwillingness and pain.

"You can live if you do evil in heaven, but you can't live if you do it yourself." Meng Ran shook her head, she reminded her at the beginning, but she didn't take it seriously, she deserved it.

A chill rose in Tang Xuan's heart. couldn't help but shudder, and No. 5's eyes were still showing resentment, and he didn't blink a blind eye.

However, Tang Xuan shook his head, the lives and deaths of these people had nothing to do with him at all, and even the other nine people targeted him together, it was a great luck that he didn't make a sound of schadenfreude.

Tang Xuan glanced at the other eight people mockingly, and smiled disdainfully. He walked towards the mausoleum.

Tang Xuan's ridicule made several people see it clearly, and they were angry in their hearts, but when they saw the black mausoleum. Still shivering, as if a monster was waiting for them to enter with its mouth wide open.

Soon, Tang Xuan disappeared in front of them, and everyone was helpless and followed in.

Click, rub.

When several people walked into the mausoleum. The stone door suddenly slammed shut, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness.

Qiang Qiang Qiang.

A sound similar to the impact of weapons rang out. Suddenly, the entire mausoleum was brightly lit.

Oil lamp?

Tang Xuan looked strangely at the oil lamps on both sides of the path of the tomb. Some wondered, according to common sense, it was already the 21st century when Qin Fang died, and even the mausoleum built could not be so antique.

Besides, now that people are dead, who will build a mausoleum, this is the main reason for his doubts.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

The sound of footsteps sounded, Tang Xuan looked back, and the other eight people appeared in his eyes.

The others also saw Tang Xuan, and a trace of murderous aura flashed in the eyes of several people, but they suddenly thought of Tang Xuan's cultivation and disappeared immediately.

Tang Xuan sneered again and again, if any of these people reached the professional level, he would be afraid, but he had not taken it into account if there were only a few professional levels.

The path of the mausoleum is a little long, from the stone pier on the ground, this mausoleum has been some time, Qin Fang is no longer the first owner, presumably there was someone buried in it at that time, but Qin Fang dove occupied the magpie's nest.

There was silence all around, and only Tang Xuan's footsteps in the narrow path made him a little strange.

Turning around again, the other eight people who were originally following behind him had all disappeared, Tang Xuan frowned, stopped in place to rest for a while, but still didn't see anyone else.

"No, although this trail is very long, it hasn't reached the end yet, but those people are following me, are they back to the ground?" Tang Xuan thought secretly, but then shook his head, this is impossible, they are not so brave to return to the ground.

So is this mausoleum the reason for this?

Tang Xuan touched his chin, a little interesting.

If it was before, he would have been scared to pee, but now that he has the ability, he will not be too afraid, as for the ghosts in the mausoleum, it is nonsense at all, when Qin Fang found this tomb, he must have been cleared.

In the blink of an eye, two hours passed in a flash, and this trail had not yet come to an end, which made Tang Xuan a little impatient.

"How long is this Nima, and how long has it been?" Tang Xuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Immediately, Tang Xuan paused, as if he thought of something, took out a coin from his arms, threw it on the ground, and then quickly went forward, the speed was extremely fast.

Stomp and tread.

Soon, Tang Xuan returned to the same place again, picked up the coin from the ground, his face was pale, and sure enough, he had been doing useless work all along.

Could it be that the ghost is hitting the wall?

In the past, when Tang Xuan was in his hometown, his grandmother often told some ghost stories to scare him, including the story of ghosts hitting the wall.

Knock knock!

Tear~

Tear~

A piercing voice sounded, making Tang Xuan frown unconsciously, this voice seemed to be implanted in people's hearts, and every time the voice sounded, his heart seemed to beat unconsciously.

Somehow, the air in the mausoleum suddenly became a little colder, and a cool air rushed straight to his spine, making Tang Xuan shiver.

Wrong!

With the physical fitness of professional level 9, it is impossible to shiver even in the cold winter.

Hee-hee~

Hee-hee~

The sound became clearer and clearer, as if the little girl was crying, and it was as if the little girl was laughing?

Very paradoxical situation, soon, a huge shadow radiated on the wall of the tomb path, Tang Xuan looked ahead, and the true face of this thing also appeared in his eyes.

Hiss!

Tang Xuan gasped, and the sound of 'hee-hee' came from the mouth of the monster in front of him.

A bloodied head was Tang Xuan, the No. 5 who died in front of the tomb, and as the No. 5's throat moved, the voice of 'hee-hee' appeared.

The horror is that except for the original head, everything else is a patchwork of the mutilated parts of some animals.

It's like Tang Xuan's 'abomination' in the game, no, it's more disgusting than it! (To be continued)

ps: The day of the dog, I wrote that day and forgot to upload, and the full attendance is gone, alas.