More than thirty people looked at the scene in front of them in shock, is this an ancient tomb, is it a palace at all.

The antiques of a palace are all in their own eyes, even the four monks and Taoist priests are dazzled, although they don't value money very much, but what about gold and silver, ancient jade, these are all good things.

But no one dared to move, and the screams of the terrible ghost just now made everyone huddle.

After waiting for a while, the strong flashlight also shone on this person's hall for a while, and even the black gas just now was gone.

"Let's go, let's go in and have a look, but don't touch these antiques, if you don't want to be like the unconscious people before." Professor Ann was the first to enter the main hall.

Thirty or so people walked slowly in the main hall, looking left and right.

The ancient stone hall revealed an ancient atmosphere, and there was silence, only the footsteps of these people could be heard.

People feel very small when they walk in the main hall, and these stone pillars can only be hugged by a few people.

Stone pillars, stone floors, stone oranges, stone tables, everything looks ancient. From time to time, you can see strange beasts on pillars or stone walls.

"Bang!" An armed police soldier accidentally touched a stone palace maid.

The frightened crowd looked at him.

"Heh," the little warrior touched his head embarrassedly. Prepare to lift the stone man up. This is an antique, and he can't afford to pay for it.

Wait until he shines his flashlight on the stone man who was broken in two. I was terrified.

"Ahh Live, live! "It looks like a stone on the outside, but a stone man who is broken into two knots from his waist can still see petrified organs. The frightened little warrior sat on the ground.

"What is alive, is there any living man?" When more than thirty people heard it, they looked back in disbelief, and the bright flashlight shone on the stone man who was broken into two sections, and they all saw the petrified organs at once.

"Ahh Both women screamed in fright.

The team was also in disarray.

"Woo, hey!" At this moment, a lot of black gas came out of the originally empty hall, and from time to time there was a terrible ghost cry from the black air.

"Bang," the armed police soldier reflexively fired at the sound.

The monk also immediately picked up the relics and recited the scriptures, and the Taoist priest threw charms everywhere.

But the space of this hall is too large, and the thirty or so people are very separated, and there are black gas covers in all directions.

"Ah," from time to time, armed police soldiers were dragged into the black gas, and a miserable scream came out at once.

The light of the flashlight can only shine two or three meters away at most.

"Quick, everyone gathers around the four masters and the Dao Master." Professor Ann shouted.

The two monks are in charge of one side, and the two Taoist chiefs are in charge of the other, but there are also two sides, and these two armed police soldiers are holding guns and dressed in disorder. In the end, the squadron leader threw out a flashbang, and a burst of strong light made the black gas dare not surround it for the time being.

"Quick, let's go back!"

From time to time, the armed policemen threw a flash of light and popped out, and it was only in their thirties that they retreated little by little.

The flash bomb opened the way, and several masters also took out the treasure of the town sect and worked hard.

But after more than ten minutes, everyone still couldn't find the door to get out. There weren't many flashbangs either.

"Oh no, we met a ghost hitting the wall!" An old Taoist priest shouted.

"What should I do, Dao Chief, your mana is strong, think of a way!" The squadron leader adjusted the position of the soldier from time to time, and when he saw the black gas shield coming, he threw a flashbang at it.

Six of his own soldiers were dragged away by the ghost.

"I can't either, it's fine if it's a powerful ghost, but now it's a group of powerful ghosts, unless all the monks in Huaxia are called." The old Taoist shouted as he cast a spell.

He was also in a hurry, and the spell was almost gone, and the black dog blood and cowardice were of no use to these powerful ghosts.

The golden light of the two monks on the other side is getting smaller and smaller.

The remaining thirty-two people circled around the whole hall. The turnover is all black gas. From time to time, bursts of heart-rending smiles came from the black air.

"Everyone's trying to figure it out, we're running out of flashbangs!" The squadron leader shouted anxiously.

"I remember we came from this direction, why can't we see the door!"

"Talk nonsense, it's all ghosts hitting the wall, it's strange that you can still find the door!"

"Woo, woo, then we're not dead!"

An Ling'er grabbed the painting given by Uncle Wang in her hand, and looked around pitifully. He almost didn't cry, but the girl next to him did cry.

She wanted to throw it out, but there were ghosts all around, and she didn't know which way to throw it. Grandpa wasn't around.

"Ah,"

The two masters may not be able to do it either, the golden light is getting smaller and smaller, and they can't stop one side, and an armed police soldier is dragged into the black gas like this.

"Ahh The spells released by the two Dao Masters also became slower and slower, and finally a hole was left for a powerful ghost to get into, dragging a warrior away.

"Quick, Ling'er, throw out that piece of your handwriting, quick!"

At this time, in a hurry, Professor An thought of the life-saving words that he had given him in the previous year. It's kept at my granddaughter's.

Hopefully that will do the trick.

"Ah, grandpa, where to throw it!" An Ling'er wanted to throw it for a long time, but she never made up her mind which way to throw it.

"When is it now, just throw it away!"

Professor Ann almost died of anger.

"Good!" An Ling'er forgot to open the painting first, and threw it directly into the black air, but fortunately, the painting automatically opened in mid-space.

A burst of intense white light lit up from the paper, more dazzling than a flashbang, but not at all as dazzling as a flashbang.

The word spontaneously combusted in the white light, and four glowing words appeared in mid-air:

"Haoran righteousness!"

"Ahh Under this burst of white light, the black gas burned up, and the ghosts in the black gas also screamed.

"Haoran righteousness!" The four monks and Taoist priests exclaimed.

"Oh my God, Ling'er, what did you just throw, it's too godly!" The girl who was crying stopped crying.

"Haoran righteousness! This is too fake, isn't it," the armed police soldiers were stunned and looked at the four words in the white light in the air.

Looking at the powerful ghosts and black qi that were still roaring before, under the white light of these words, they subsided and screamed.

"Ah, how is this possible, how can there still be the heroic righteousness of Confucianism!" There was a terrifying scream in the black air.

Maybe in the end, Haoran was righteous and saw that there were still powerful ghosts insisting, and he was also angry. The four words suddenly turned into a large cloud of white light, and swept towards the entire hall.

"Ahh The black gas was burned at once, and from time to time black shadows could be seen being melted screaming under the burning of the white light. This must be the powerful ghost hidden in the black gas before.

"Ah," one by one, the ghosts were ignited by Haoran's righteousness.

An Ling'er looked at the scene in front of her in a daze, but she didn't expect the ordinary words in her hand to be so powerful.

One word melted away all the ghosts in the entire palace.

"Haoran righteousness," Professor An muttered to the two monks and two Taoist priests,

Only these people can understand the power of the righteousness in front of them.

Unexpectedly, the heroic righteousness that was only in the legend came out, and the most quintessential civilization in China also appeared.

Within a few minutes, all the black qi ghosts in the entire hall disappeared, and a black qi also emerged from some jade, weapons, gold and silver, and disappeared little by little under Haoran righteousness.

The hall fell silent for a moment, and Haoran righteousness allowed them to see everything clearly without a flashlight.

In the end, Haoran righteousness also disappeared little by little after cleaning up all the yin and evil qi.

Under the illumination of the flashlight, the hall did not have the gloomy atmosphere it had before.

"Goo!" Everyone swallowed their saliva, and the person who was supposed to die was saved by this word.

"Professor An, what was the painting just now?" The squadron leader asked in a low voice. This is also asked on behalf of others.

"Hehe, that painting was written by a Confucian master, and Mayor Wang gave it to me before leaving, so that we can use it to save our lives, but I didn't expect it to be used, but it's a pity that baby." Professor Ann laughed.

"Has Confucianism come out again?" The monk and Taoist priest muttered. Although the Confucian masters may not be good at fighting, as soon as this Haoran righteousness comes out, all evils will retreat, and you can see that this Haoran righteousness is powerful.

For more than a thousand years, Haoran righteousness has become a legend, but I didn't expect it to appear in modern society.

"It turned out to be a master of Confucianism!"

The squadron leader sighed and ordered the remaining comrades to find the comrades who had just been dragged away by the ghosts, but unfortunately they were all dead. The mixed body is blue and white, and it seems that the blood of the mixed body has been sucked away by the ghosts.

The remaining thirty or so people didn't dare to stay here any longer, and they only explored a small part of the palace, who knows what the hell is behind it.