Qingyue's cultivation is a big level higher than Mu Yuan's, so in the end, she tried to play it first.

Spiritual power is infused into the fingertips, gently fluctuating the strings. At first, it was a little jerky, but gradually, the fingers seemed to be uncontrollable, and spontaneously danced on the strings.

The Phoenix True Flame split into ten, spontaneously falling to the fingertips, jumping to the rhythm of the strings.

The four of them only felt that although the sound of the piano was ethereal, it seemed to have something more. The movements of the ghost creatures outside the protective shield slowed down significantly, and the red color in the pupils gradually faded.

At the same time, Qingyue found that her spiritual power was uncontrollably directed towards the strings, and she suddenly realized that this song would spontaneously extract the vitality power from her spiritual power, and the vitality power was the nemesis of lifeless energy, and it could naturally restrain these things.

The sound of the piano echoed in the air. The ghost gradually faded away from the black gas, dissipating like light smoke floating in the air, leaving only a little white fluorescence floating in the air.

The sound of the piano became more and more urgent, and gradually, the black ghosts that came in like a tide receded like a falling tide, leaving only countless white fluorescents, like stars, like fireflies, flickering around.

I only heard a clear sound sound, and the seven strings broke in unison, and the white fluorescent spun up rapidly, forming a huge whirlpool, enveloping Qingyue and the other four in the middle.

Before the four of them could react, they felt that it was dark in front of them, and they changed the world.

Here is a huge burial chamber, more than ten zhang long, three or four zhang wide, there is a special weapon rack in the tomb, and various blades are placed on the shelf.

On top of the tomb is a sunstone that illuminates the entire tomb as if it were daylight.

Mu Kuan's eyes lit up and said, "Since you're here, let's act!" ”

After the words fell, the four of them had already begun to quickly collect all kinds of spiritual materials and spiritual weapons in the tomb.

Each of the four directions of the tomb chooses one of the four directions. Qingyue walked to the side of the flowers and trees, which was due east.

At first glance, she was on a morning and evening tree in the middle, and she didn't know what the grave builder had used to make the tree still alive. Named because it blooms only in the morning and in the evening during the flowering period, this tree is at least 10,000 years old. It is a rare six-grade spiritual material. She wanted to refine the natal artifact, but she lacked such materials.

She threw this small tree, which had grown for 10,000 years and was only one person tall, and the thickness of a child's arm, into the Biluo space with soil, and threw all the other elixirs that were either planted or packed in jade boxes into the storage jade pendant.

That compartment. Chonghua chose the shelf where the jade slips were kept, and stuffed all the jade slips into his companion space.

Mu Kuan's choice was on the side of various blades, and the direction Mu Yuan chose was filled with some strange magic weapons and spiritual weapons.

In a moment, the burial chamber, which had been full of dazzling images before, became empty.

Chonghua walked over. Asked Mu Kuan: "Do you know whose tomb is here, and why don't you see the coffin?" ”

Mu Kuan shook his head and said, "It's my first time here, and I really don't know the layout here." However, the aster flower you are looking for is in Mu Zhongting's funeral goods, and the mixed yuan bell we are looking for is in Mu Lin's funeral goods. ”

Qing Yue saw that although there were many things in this tomb, it was still very clean, and she didn't see the cleaning formation, but it was like someone was cleaning it regularly. asked, "Why did the Mu family leave so many good things in the tomb instead of leaving them to their descendants?" There is no such thing as reincarnation in the soul of a cultivator. ”

Mu Kuan said: "The Mu family has never had the habit of cheapening others. These people, even if they are going to die, will be taken away by anyone who can be taken away. ”

Qingyue frowned: "So, what about the people who are in charge of the Mu family?" Can they be unmoved by such a large fortune? ”

Mu Kuan was also puzzled.

The four of them continued to browse the walls, which were painted murals that appeared to depict scenes of sacrifice.

However, this picture is very bloody, nearly 100 people besiege the city in a strange large formation, and everyone is on one knee. There was a fresh blood-colored rune in front of him. In the middle of the large array, there was a jade bed, and on the jade bed was a skeleton.

The second painting is similar to the first, but in this one. The men in the array folded their hands and eyes slightly closed, as if they were praying for something. And on the jade bed, it is no longer a skeleton, but a flesh-and-blood body.

The third painting follows the second painting. The people in the formation knelt on their knees, their foreheads were on the ground, and their bodies on the jade bed were in a half-sitting position.

The fourth painting. The array had dispersed, and there was only a stiff man with a sword in his hand.

Four paintings, four bodies, all of which look like they all have the same face.

Could it be that this is the same person?

"Your Mu family, do you have such a strange ritual?" Qingyue asked, "This seems to be a process of resurrecting the dead." ”

Mu Kuan's face also changed strangely, and he shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it." Ayuan and I are not considered members of the Mu family. ”

"Oh?"

Mu Kuan said: "This is not a secret thing. In each trial of the head of the Mu family, only one person can win and succeed the head of the family, and the entire group of losers will be expelled from the Mu family. We are all descendants of this branch. ”

At this time, Chonghua spoke: "It's not like a resurrection. There is something strange about this fourth picture. ”

It really doesn't look like a resurrection, Qingyue also noticed that the owner of this painting is too stiff and his expression is too stiff, and it looks like a refining corpse or a puppet.

"I heard that the Demon Gate has some special methods that can turn a living person into a soulless walking corpse for his own use." Qingyue Road.

Mu Yuan's face had always been bad, and when she heard Qingyue say this, she turned pale again.

Chonghua said: "The Demon Gate has a corpse refining gate, and it deals with corpses all day long. However, there is no magic here. ”

"Perhaps, evil spirits can do it too?" Qingyue Road.

Chonghua didn't speak, Mu Yuan said, "Let's leave first!" ”

"It's good! It's weird here. Mu Kuan said.

The stone door of the burial chamber is just below the fourth fresco. Mu Kuan struck out with a palm, and a phantom of a big handprint slapped on the stone gate, and the stone gate collapsed.

Outside was a passageway, and after the four of them came out, nothing dangerous happened.

The divine sense was still useless, and the four of them walked forward more than thirty steps along the aisle, and another stone door appeared on the stone wall.

Chonghua pushed open the stone door.

As soon as the stone door opened, all four of them were stunned.

In this burial chamber, there is a skeleton with white bones. The skeletons move in different ways, but their hollow eyes are all looking in the direction they are.

I heard a sparse commotion, and several white bones fell to the ground, and I saw a body get up from the pile of white bones and walk towards them in a very stiff way.

The reason why I say that this is a body is because this person's movements are too stiff, and one face is also stiff, and the eyes are blank, and it looks like a mask.

The body slowly spoke: "You are the juniors of the Mu family? Coming to deliver supplies? (To be continued.) )