The zombie marshal has lived in the underground mausoleum all the year round, and has long been accustomed to life there, and now although he has left the mausoleum, his lifestyle has not fundamentally changed, and he still lives the same life as in the mausoleum.

The gloomy underground, the strange corpse oil lamp, obviously in the normal human world, but it looks like walking into another huge mausoleum.

Yang Yi followed the driver and walked forward.

There is a corpse oil lamp every two meters on both sides, and in the middle of each corpse oil lamp stands a zombie, they are dressed in modern clothes, but they are holding weapons from the ancient tomb, and their motionless posture looks like a terracotta warrior with clothes on.

What surprised Yang Yi was that the power of yin and yang in their bodies was all more than 100,000, and each of them had a very stable combat power of 2,000.

These zombies must have been elite warriors who had left the tomb with the marshal.

Yang Yi coveted the Yin Power on them a little, but now this was not his primary purpose, because this kind of thing would affect his plan, and it would be worth the loss.

More than 100 meters ahead, the road is like the Huangquan Road leading to hell in the flickering lights.

At the end, there is a Chinese classical red lacquer door, in the dim light this dark red door seems to separate the two worlds, the other end of the door is the real hell.

There was a brass buckle on the door, and the driver knocked three times, and the door slowly opened.

There is no strong light shining inside, because the other side of the door is not heaven, and zombies do not like to live in that bright environment anyway, on the contrary. The other end of the door was darker and darker than the outside. It's not that you can't see your fingers.

A few lights flickered, eerie. And horror.

"Let's go inside!" The driver stepped aside and said to Yang Yi coldly.

Yang Yi looked at him, then inside the door, took a deep breath, and strode in.

Two halberds crossed to block his path.

"Weapons stay outside!" The two guards at the door had no emotion, like two talking machines.

Yang Yi was helpless, took out the Nanfeng sword on his back and handed it to him, and saw that he hung the sword on the wall, and then took a deep breath and walked in.

Step through the door. The inside has been transformed into an underground palace in the feudal era, and the decoration that integrates the design concept of the ancient tomb and the palace makes it look more like a feeling of a netherworld underworld.

The space inside was very large and the light was very dim, but with the help of a few corpse oil lamps, Yang Yi could clearly see that this huge space was full of coffins.

That's right. There was nothing but coffins in this netherworld, and all of them were open, and there was a zombie lying in each coffin.

Some of these zombies have normal faces, and some are green and terrifying. But they all wore helmets on their heads, one with a little yang power.

These zombies are being transformed here.

it. There are no less than 200 coffins here, if these zombies are successfully transformed......

Yang Yi didn't dare to think about it. scolded in his heart, and his back couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He took a deep breath of the rotten air and moved on.

All the coffins are arranged in a right-spiraling structure, double open left and right, leaving a spiral path in the middle. The coffin is sandwiched, and walking on this road, it seems that he is about to become a dead person.

Yang Yi cautiously walked along the spiral road, and after four or five smaller and smaller curves, he finally came to the center of the spiral.

In the center, a coffin resembles a cut cuboid, with crosses spread out on the ground, and a person sits cross-legged in the center of the coffin board.

Seeing him, Yang Yi's heartbeat suddenly stopped.

950,000 yin power, 250,000 combat power!! Hell, is this the marshal? This is going against the sky!!

Yang Yi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and finally calmed down.

In the face of such a powerful zombie marshal, the shapeshifting water can only outwit and not fight hard, otherwise it is very likely that he will be given seconds every minute.

Wiping a cold sweat, Yang Yi cleared his throat.

"Ahem...... Marshal, I'm coming. ”

The other party did not answer, and seemed to be concentrating on cultivation.

Yang Yi furrowed his brows, simply stopped making a sound, and looked at him carefully.

A dark golden armor, intact, looking at the shape should have been worn in the ancient tomb, representing the supreme achievement and glory of his life. Since the helmet was at hand, Yang Yi could clearly see his face.

An almost perfect goose egg face, as far as this face shape is concerned, I am afraid that countless women will envy and go crazy, plus he has stayed underground for many years and has not seen the light of day, and his skin is even whiter, much whiter than those women who love beauty, but this kind of white is more like a bloodless white, white is a little scary.

With thick knife eyebrows, a firm hooked nose, and a wide mouth, this man, when he was still alive, must have been a peerless beautiful man and a marshal, I really don't know how many girls in the world want to marry him as a wife and concubine!

"Who told you to come?"

The marshal suddenly spoke, startling Yang Yi.

Hearing someone speak in a ghost place like Nima is as terrifying as hearing a ghost talk in broad daylight.

"Well, the general asked me to come, I guess Gao Biao has already told you about it." Yang Yi quickly calmed down, looked at him and said.

The marshal opened his eyes.

It was a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle, although death had clouded his eyes with a layer of gray matter, but that gaze was still full of unstoppable sharpness.

Good fellow, what a marshal.

How can you strategize without such a vision!?

Yang Yi secretly praised in his heart, but he was not afraid of his eyes at all. If the marshal's eyes are eagles, then Yang Yi's eyes are the stars of the night.

"Marshal, the general wants you to go back."

"Oh? The reason? The marshal was still sitting on the coffin board, as if listening to the report of his subordinates, staring at Yang Yi.

Yang Yi shrugged his shoulders and said, "Because the general may be about to die completely." ”

"Huh?" The marshal frowned slightly, "Tell me more about what you know." ”

"The general said that he had been attacked by a very strange cultivator. The other party almost sucked up all the yin power in his body, and now he was almost unable to maintain his zombie form. So I hope that the marshal can go back and use the transformation water to help him stabilize his body. Yang Yi pretended to be contemplative. After a while, he said: "That's pretty much it, the main meaning is that I hope you can take some transformation water back to help him stabilize his body, otherwise he may be wiped out." ”

The marshal's eyes gathered, and the elite gaze gathered together, staring at Yang Yi's eyes.

"How did you meet him?"

Yang Yi's heart was beating faster, pretending to be in a normal state of tension for an ordinary person.

Nima was indeed very nervous now, for fear that he would be suspicious if he had said something wrong.

"I'm a traveler, uh, a travel enthusiast who loves mountaineering adventures. A group of us felt bored after playing Jiuzhaigou, so we thought of those adventures on the mountains that no one had ever been to, so we found a mountain and climbed into it, and we came to a valley when it was dark, so we planned to camp in the valley for one night and continue to set off the next day. I went out to pee at night, only to be caught by a zombie, and then ...... Then I met the general in the tomb. ”

"Oh? Why is he badly injured but there are other zombies alive? The marshal stared at Yang Yi. Waiting for his answer.

Yang Yi shrugged his shoulders directly, saying that he didn't know, "I don't know what happened before, how do I know that he was seriously injured and other zombies are still alive." Maybe he protected them, or maybe he did. ”

The marshal didn't say anything, and his gaze never left Yang Yi's face.

In order to make him believe in himself, Yang Yi came to the trick to capture him.

"Ugh. Marshal, I know you don't believe me. But I don't need your trust, I'm just a messenger. I've told you what I'm going to convey, and it's not my question to believe it or not, I ...... Can you go back? Yang Yi looked at the coffins around him "nervously", showing that he already wanted to leave.

"You're just a messenger, but I have to know if your words are true so that I can decide whether I should go back or not." The marshal laughed coldly, "You said that a zombie caught you in the ancient tomb, do you remember where the entrance is?" ”

"I'm just a messenger, what's the point of me lying to you?"

"I don't know what you're trying to do with me, so I have to know if you're lying to me! Answer my question! ”

Yang Yi glanced at him "nervously and impatiently", scratched his head, and said: "I was almost scared to death at the time, I can't remember it at all, I want to think about it...... It seems like...... It seems to be a cave, yes, it seems to be a cave, and after passing through the cave, you will enter the ancient tomb, I remember this, I remember the ancient tomb very clearly. ”

"I'm asking if you remember where the entrance is."

...... "Damn, this guy is really cautious enough, Yang Yi scolded in his heart, but his face was helpless, "How can I know where it is, I was almost scared at that time, how can I still have the heart to observe the surrounding environment, besides, it was so dark at the time, I couldn't see it clearly, I really don't know where the entrance is." Marshal, you can't forget your way back and want me to show you the way, do you? I'm sorry, I really don't know, I don't know if you kill me. ”

The marshal looked at him and expressed satisfaction with his answer.

But he needed to confirm more things, as he couldn't tell from his answers whether he had actually entered the tomb or not.

"Since you don't know, skip the question. You said you remember the inside of the tomb very clearly? Describe it to me. The marshal said coldly.

Yang Yi immediately described it like an adventurous tourist, "Although I was scared half to death at the time, but after entering the ancient tomb, I was suddenly surprised, the first time I entered the ancient tomb, and I also saw a real zombie, I was nervous and excited, if I didn't bring a camera, I really wanted to take pictures of every detail inside, it would definitely shock the world......"

"To the point, what do you see in it?" This kid is really an adventurous person, you can see this.

"Ahem, I think I think about it." Yang Yi "recalled": "After that zombie threw me on the ground, I was in a room...... It should be in the tomb, there are two red coffins in the center of the tomb, the big one, there are a lot of gold and silver jewelry on both sides, and there are many weapon racks, but only a few have weapons, the others are empty, and the others are ...... Oh yes, there's some lights in the tomb, similar to the ones here. ”

The marshal looked at Yang Yi with a half-believing puzzle in his eyes. The picture described in his words is definitely a true portrayal of the mausoleum, and no matter how long he is gone, he will never forget the arrangement inside.

"What about the general? Where was he then? He asked.

"Sit in a chair." Yang Yi said: "When I saw him, he was already very weak, covered in wounds, even his armor was tattered, and he basically had no strength when he spoke, and he looked dying." ”

The marshal frowned, stared at Yang Yi for a long time, and continued to ask tentatively, "Since you have already left the ancient tomb, why don't you run away?" Do you have to go through a lot of trouble to find me through Gao Biao? What is your purpose? (To be continued......)