The passage was empty and silent, the golden-red flames burned, making a whirring sound, and after walking thousands of steps and turning a few corners, Ren Fan and the three of them came to the huge space he had discovered a long time ago.

A huge door, coldly isolated from them, the mysterious and mysterious lines on it are full of special symbols like a turtle meandering, in the middle of the gate, is a protrusion in the shape of a double dragon horn.

"It's really not simple, in that era, there was such a cow micro carving technology, you look at the lines, it's just the thickness of a hair!" Tang Yin walked into the door, watched carefully, and said with some sighs.

"Our ancestors once created a splendid civilization, but it was buried with history, and now we have even seen the sword immortals, these can also be accepted, right?" Ren Fan said with a smile, and touched the dragon horn with both hands.

When he put his hands on the horns of the two dragons, Ren Fan only felt an extremely cold energy, which instantly flowed all over his body, making him shake all over.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Yang Xiu and Tang Yin looked at Ren Fan's appearance and couldn't help but shout worriedly.

"It's fine, it's just a little weird!" Ren Fan shook his head slightly, his hands were forced, and the faint brilliance began to spread along the twin dragon horns, following those mysterious and mysterious lines, but in a moment, the entire gate shone with a faint brilliance, just like standing in the colorful and brilliant starry sky.

The buzzing sound came, and the door was slowly pushed open by Ren Fan, and in an instant, a popping sound appeared, and the dark space in front of him suddenly had a light shining, but in the blink of an eye, this huge space was illuminated by the oil lamp on the wall.

This is the apse of the underground palace, there are fish and dragons dancing on the beams and pillars, built brilliantly, the ground is still paved with white jade, inlaid with various colored gems, very luxurious.

Walking into this magnificent hall, there are guards standing with guns standing next to the pillars, completely made of obsidian, with a majestic and cold atmosphere, and their eyes are purple gems, as if they are staring at them.

Ren Fan came to the burning oil lamp, looked at the grease in it, and frowned a little, this kind of grease is very special, like animal ointment, after ignition, there is no black smoke, it can be fully burned.

"This is the legendary Everlasting Lantern, right?" Yang Xiu looked at the no less than a hundred flaming oil lamps in this palace, said in surprise, stretched out his hand, dipped some ointment, and sniffed it.

"It's a little fragrant, no fishy smell, it's not an ordinary ointment!"

But Tang Yin looked around, there was no gold and silver jewelry in the front hall in this apse, but there was a big screen-like thing in the middle, which cut off the sight.

Ren Fan also found the unusualness of this hall, the three of them nodded, and walked towards the jade-like screen, when a few people approached, they found that on this jade screen with more than ten square meters, there was a painting of deep clouds, like a fairyland-like world, on which there were four dragons flying and circling, shining with various colors of divine light.

"The Four Emperors, blue, red, black, and white, turned out to be a divine dragon!" Tang Yin said with a faint smile.

The three of them didn't think much about it, they went around the screen directly, and when they saw the scene in front of them, their scalps were all fried, and the weapon that Yang Xiu had just gotten also flew up, whimpering and spinning in front of him.

The flames were burning, and although Ren Fan's face did not change, his vest felt cold.

It was a coffin made of obsidian, three feet above the ground, floating quietly, under the coffin, there were mysterious and mysterious lines, exuding a faint brilliance, and the tattered flag was covered with dust, surrounding the coffin and inserting it on the ground, just like a circular formation.

The cold breath, even if it was lit by an oil lamp, still looked so gloomy.

At this moment, in this huge palace, there was a sudden sharp and piercing sound, as if there were countless pairs of claws, scratching on the steel plate.

Ren Fan's eyes changed, he felt a dangerous aura, and at the same time, Yang Xiu and Tang Yin were also on guard, leaning closely beside Ren Fan, forming a three-person formation, back to back, with a flash in their eyes.

Something was wriggling under the tattered flags, all under the twelve flags, making a seeping sound.

Then, the sound of grinding stiff bones came out, and a gray-black shadow suddenly rushed out from under the tattered flag, rushing towards Ren Fan.

The shadow was like a skeleton covered in a layer of dead skin, its eyes were black holes, its nose was slit because of the collapse of its muscles, and it was covered in broken steps, like a wild beast, on all fours, bouncing like a fly.

Boom, as if it had smashed into rags, the monster was smashed into the air, hit the zenith, but it seemed to be unharmed, the nails on its limbs, clawed at it, its head twisted, made a strange clicking sound, and then, like lightning, pounced on them.

At the moment when this monster pounced, more than a dozen monsters that were not much different from him also rushed out from under those broken flags at the same time, waving their claws, and killing the three of them.

Their bodies were covered in tattered rags, their skin was gray and stained with decay, and their throats were filled with inexplicable roars that made them shudder.

The smell of the wind accompanied their movements was a disgusting stench, like the desperate stench of soaking in a toilet for 10,000 years, then drying and covering the dead fish pile for ten days and a half.

"Damn, Nima, it stinks!" A huge ice cube instantly appeared in front of Tang Yin, with a light blue brilliance shining in his hand, and at the moment when several dried corpse monsters pounced down, he pushed his hands into the air, only to see that the huge ice cube instantly turned into countless pieces, whistling like bullets, stabbing towards those dry corpses.

Those monsters were also very powerful, they didn't dodge or dodge, allowing the tens of millions of ice to penetrate their bodies and retreat, but they still roared, rolling on the ground and getting up, rushing towards Tang Yin fiercely.

"Damn, is this the legendary zongzi?" Tang Yin gritted his teeth, looked at the terrifying dry corpse, folded his hands, the fierce light in his eyes, and then his hands were fiercely separated, and in an instant, a wall of ice several meters high appeared in front of him, and a faint cold air floated.

The sound of thumping continued, and the corpses slammed into the ice wall, waving their limbs and grabbing their grippers on the ice wall, grotesquely raising their necks, as if they were hearing something.

Tang Yin's face was cold, and the temperature of the ice wall was still decreasing, but in the blink of an eye, faint ice crystals appeared on the skin of the gray-black dried corpse monster, and then, those dried corpses slowed down and were frozen on the ice wall.

But it was just four dried corpse monsters, on Ren Fan's side, he was provoked by those smells of real fire, with both hands, a long flame giant knife appeared in his hand, waving, cutting those dry corpses into two, and then the flames attached to the body burned fiercely, turning into ashes in the roar.

Yang Xiu was direct and violent, using those metal flagpoles as weapons, twelve flagpoles spun and flew beside him, making a whining sound, and fiercely fixed the four dry corpses on the white jade floor, and then he punched his head one by one, ending the battle.

"Brother Xiao Xiu, don't come close to me, your smell is a little scary, boss, why don't you help him burn it?" Tang Yin looked at the black marks on Yang Xiu's fist and said with some fear.

Rolling his eyes, Yang Xiu's fist instantly turned into an alloy color, and a military dagger floated out of his trouser pocket, scraping on the stained place, making a sizzling sound, making Ren Fan and Tang Yin a little speechless.

Boom!

A loud bang made Ren Fan and the three of them nervous instantly, only to see that the obsidian coffin fell heavily from the air, making a loud noise.

The arcane runes under the coffin shone with a strong light, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

For a moment, there was silence in the palace, except for the dust that floated in the air.

"Scared the hell out of me!"

Ren Fan looked at the coffin that had not moved for a long time, patted his chest and said, letting out a long breath.

"Boss, is this going to come out of the big guy?" Tang Yin pulled Ren Fan's sleeve with a little weakness and pointed to the coffin lid that was moving slowly.

The heavy grinding sound broke the silence in the palace, making people's hearts tremble, and they saw that the obsidian coffin lid, which was at least twenty centimeters thick, was moving slowly, revealing the thick coffin wall.

"This is really a fucking evil surname, it's the first time I've encountered it, I didn't expect that stinky old ghost to tell the truth, there are really these ghosts in this world." Yang Xiu scolded a little unpleasantly, the old ghost in his mouth was a world-famous tomb robber named Hu Bayi.

"I knew earlier, I should have prepared some things to worship, at least to get a few black donkey hooves, to ward off evil spirits!" Ren Fan said with some regret, but he approached the obsidian coffin in small steps.

The lid of the coffin moved faster and faster, but in a moment, it slammed into the ground and shattered into several pieces.

At this moment, a gloomy wind blew from nowhere, and the oil lamps in the palace began to flicker, turning a bleak blue-green, eerie.

"Damn, I've met the big guy, isn't this the scene that the old ghost said?" Tang Yin was also a little sweaty in his vest, and everyone would be unconsciously nervous about unknown things, not to mention the current scene, just like the story told by the old ghost.

And when everyone was nervous, there was a little fluorescence in the coffin, and after Ren Fan approached, he suddenly stayed there, in the obsidian coffin, covered with soft fur, and among them lay a beautiful woman wearing a white fox fur coat!

"It's so beautiful, isn't it the legendary vixen?" Tang Yin touched his chin and looked at the woman lying in the coffin, it should be said that she was a girl, and said with some doubts.

"Yes, it's a dead vixen too!" Yang Xiu said angrily.

Tang Yin rolled his eyes, but his golden eyes were staring at the girl who was sleeping.

"I'm sure it's a dead man, like this, except for a little pale, where does he look like a dead man?"

"It's a miracle that it's been lying here for at least three thousand years!"

"Forget it, except for the green jade screen that is worth a little money, the rest is this obsidian coffin, wait for those professors to deal with it, do you think there are any treasures here?" Ren Fan opened his mouth and was about to turn around and leave.

"Boss, boss, she, look at her!" Tang Yin suddenly grabbed Ren Fan, glared, and pointed to the beautiful girl in the coffin, as if he had seen a ghost.

Even Yang Xiu looked at the coffin with a frightened face, his face covered with cold sweat.