"Give me back...... Give me back...... Woowoo woo ......"

The pleading became more and more urgent, and finally turned into an undisguised cry, and when Wang Tofu's hand was about to touch the other party's long hair like withering, suddenly the other party raised his head sharply at the critical moment.

At that moment, Wang Tuofu was stunned again, because he finally saw the mysterious face clearly, the skin on the face was like the trunk of a dead tree, which had been wrinkled to the point of not being human, the eyes were pale without pupils, the blackened blood stains had spread all over his body, and the two terrible fangs glowing with cold light!

"You!"

Wang Tofu was shocked, but the strange thing was that he did not continue to show any uneasiness, on the contrary, when the terrifying scene was reflected in his dark eyes, the feelings of pity and guilt became more and more intense.

It was a ghost corpse, a ghost corpse that had existed for an unknown number of years, but when he looked up at Wang Tuofu, he did not immediately burst out, but still knelt in front of him, looking at Wang Tuofu's outstretched right hand towards him in a daze.

A person and a corpse confronted each other in a state unimaginable to ordinary people.

Then Wang Tofuton's hand in the air moved again, but did not withdraw it, but continued to stroke towards the other party, gently pressed on the terrible head, and slowly closed his eyes.

Cries, pleadings, and roars poured into Wang Tofu's mind again, and strange faces seemed to begin to appear in front of him again.

In the dark tomb, the candle flame is still there, and the ancient paintings behind the candle flame are still the same, only Wang Tofu is motionless.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a low roar finally sounded again, completely breaking all the peace around it.

"Evil beast!"

The voice was a little old, but it sounded like thunder in Wang Tuofu's mind at this time, and then the candlelight around him beat desperately twice before disappearing silently.

And Wang Tuofu's body also seemed to be impacted by another invisible force at that moment, and then suddenly collapsed, and he quickly lost consciousness in his mind again.

The surroundings were engulfed in darkness once more, until a ray of fire that seemed to be not supposed to belong to the space began to appear, and then an old figure stepped out of the darkness.

The person who came was carrying a cloth bag, and when he found Wang Tofu lying on the ground, he looked at the ancient painting hanging on the wall, and then he shook his head helplessly.

"I really didn't expect that group of old guys would dare to use people to visit the grave......"

The old man whispered, faintly with a hint of anger, and then disappeared here with Wang Toefo, who was lying on the ground, after a slight groan.

......

On the other side, in the deeper part of the ancient cemetery, accompanied by a strange gust of wind and sand, in another underground space, the everlasting lights that had fallen silent from distant antiquity lit up one by one, dispelling the darkness that had filled it for an unknown number of years.

Everything is seeing again, but the cobwebs that have been covered with dust and abandoned for an unknown amount of time are once again revealed.

I saw that there were many sacrificial utensils scattered on the ground, as well as many broken bronze utensils and terracotta warriors that had decayed.

The surroundings were empty, without a trace of life, except for the many strange rune paintings carved on the bluestone floor and walls, which always revealed an indescribable weirdness.

The wind and sand grew bigger and bigger, and finally it turned into a storm, trying to blow up the thick dust on the ground, and in the wind and sand, the old cobwebs were more like tufts of gray hair, or the claws that wanted to hold the wind and sand waved in the wind.

The echo of the wind was like a cry of nature, finally breaking the silence completely.

"Bang!"

As the wind and sand intensified, another dull sound sounded, and then this sound continued one after another, raising puffs of dust on the ground.

More and more unconscious figures were ruthlessly thrown to the ground, scattered all around.

In the end, the speed of the wind and sand accelerated sharply, and five more figures fell from the sky, but among these figures, there were four people who were a little different, or they could still make people feel the long-lost vitality in their bodies.

I saw that they either rolled or stumbled at the moment they landed, and they all retreated.

When one of them stabilized his body first, the other figures were also able to stabilize their bodies, but after they finally got rid of the wind and sand, they couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood, and then they fell down again.

"Fifth Order...... Fierce Spirits!"

The man in black robe who was still supported in front of the person was a man in a black robe, and at this time he knelt on one knee on the ground, and when he looked closely, it was the seventh-order order, and the other three behind him were the Chunlai Dao Chief, Ding Li, and the last remaining orderly.

In addition to Wang Tofu, who was left in the corner of the underground palace, the old monk has also disappeared!

"How...... How could such a thing exist!"

By this time, the four of them had lost the strength to struggle anymore, and together with the bell in the hands of the head of the Chunlai Daoist and the evil exorcism weapons on everyone's bodies, they had all been shattered.

As the aura of despair spread wildly among everyone, the only seventh-order orderly among the four suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood again, his face was extremely pale, and then he completely fell to the ground, and there was no one life left.

This scene completely shattered the last hope in everyone's hearts.

Fifth-order ghosts, that kind of existence can already be called the ghost king and corpse king among ghosts, even if the seventh-order orderly is in his heyday, he can't deal with it, because it is enough to destroy the existence of any branch of the anti-spirit organization.

The whirring wind didn't seem to care about their reaction at all, or at least the slightest wave, just cleaning everything here in its own way.

As the dust on the ground was lifted layer by layer, the wind and sand became larger and larger again, and finally a skeleton formed from the sand and soil began to form in the air, roaring and struggling.

All the people who still had consciousness trembled, and together with the seventh-order order, they also raised their heads with difficulty, looking at the wind and sand above their heads, and a tremor also appeared in his heart.

He knew that he also had fear, even if he was once a super strong in the eyes of many people!

"Clang......"

Just when everyone's hearts were already shocked or frightened, suddenly a sound of chains shaking sounded in the underground space.