Chapter 169: Ghosts!

"I didn't expect it, I thought this cave was the end!" Ziling smiled at the wind.

Feng Wanli glanced at the tomb full of golden inscriptions in front of him, and grinned: "Who would have thought that the entrance to this tomb was actually on it?" This Tomb Master is really smart! ”

Ziling's face was full of anticipation and she was very excited; "According to the ancient books, there are inscriptions and heroic weapons in the tombs, let's look through them!"

Looking at Ziling's appearance, Feng Wanli couldn't help but shake his head: "It is also recorded in ancient books that there are usually ghosts of the tomb owner's soul mutation in the tomb, as well as tomb guards guarded by beasts!" We can't be careless! ”

"Do you say this tomb is the tomb of a warrior or a mage, or an archer's tomb?" Ziling has now become a curious baby, and suddenly asks questions.

Feng Wanli pointed to the Xuanhua axe placed on the wooden shelf next to the tomb, and smiled slightly: "It's obviously a warrior!" ”

"Wanli, don't you have a Cheng bite gold inheritance?" Ziling's heart moved, and he hurriedly said, "Isn't this weapon very suitable for you?" ”

"It's pretty good, but it's supposed to be fake. Heroes armed! Feng Wanli glanced at Xuanhua Axe.

"Why?" Ziling stepped forward and was about to lift the axe.

"Don't move!" Feng Wanli hurriedly stepped forward to stop Ziling.

"Legend has it that the soul of the owner of the tomb resides in the objects they value most!" Feng Wanli glanced at the giant axe and continued: "If there is really a ghost in this tomb, it should be in that giant axe, let's find other valuable things first!" ”

Ziling nodded and muttered in a low voice: "This warrior is really a poor ghost, except for these two Xuanhua axes, there are only some bottles and cans left." ”

Feng Wanli looked sideways and found that there were three or five piles of ceramics on the left side of the coffin.

"If it were a previous life, these porcelains would definitely be valuable!" Feng Wanli shook his head, quite regretful: "In this world, it has no value at all!" ”

"Ten thousand miles! We can't take anything but these two great axes! ”

Ziling looked around and found that there was nothing else of value in the entire burial chamber.

Feng Wanli pointed to the coffin in the center of the tomb and smiled slightly: "There is another place we haven't seen yet!" ”

Ziling glanced at the coffin, quite frightened, and hurriedly pulled Feng Wanli's arm, trembling: "Do you say that ghost is in that coffin!" ”

"It's fine!" Feng Wanli glanced at the simple tomb and said with a smile: "Look at the scale of this tomb, the owner of this tomb is at most a gold-level inheritor in front of him, and the ghost who has become a ghost has regressed two levels, and it is also a bronze-level strength, so don't be afraid!" ”

Feng Wanli carried the iron sword, walked to the coffin in front of him, and waved his right hand.

"Wow!"

A white light flashed, and a hole was cut in the bush in front of him in an instant.

"Yikes!" Ziling saw the shrub open, and hurriedly subconsciously retreated, but she didn't dare to look at it.

Feng Wanli hurriedly hugged Ziling and smiled slightly: "It's okay!" Don't be afraid! ”

At the same time, Xiao Shui and the two.

"Where the hell did these two go?" Sun Yuan scratched his head, very puzzled.

Xiao Shui held the broken blade tightly with one hand, and walked slowly towards the outside of the cave with a calm face.

"Yikes!"

"What sound?" Xiao Shui paused, and looked behind him.

Sun Yuan looked puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"It looks like a girl's voice!" Xiao Shui turned to the bottom of the cave and pressed his ear to the rock wall.

Sun Yuan was still confused, looking at Xiao Shui from the side.

Xiao Shui raised his head and raised his flashlight, revealing a cave half the thickness of a human in front of the two of them.

"Huh!" Xiao Shui waved the broken blade in his hand and sneered: "Let me find it for a while!" ”

Feng Wanli let go of Ziling and raised the flashlight to shine into the coffin.

Ziling stood behind him, holding the iron sword tightly with both hands, and looked around with a pair of big watery eyes, obviously very scared.

"Huh!"

"What's wrong?" Feng Wanli looked at Feng Wanli for a while, and hurriedly asked, "Is the corpse terrible?" ”

Feng Wanli shook his head and said sideways, "Are there any bones in here!" There's only one Storm Greatsword, and you're going to check it out! ”

Ziling glanced at the wind, hesitated, stretched out his head, and glanced towards the coffin.

Sure enough, there was not a single bone fragment in the entire coffin, except for a blue and white storm sword lying quietly in the coffin.

"Go farther, I suspect that there is the ghost of the tomb owner on this heroic arm!" Feng Wanli licked his lips, quite nervous.

Ziling nodded, walked to the Silver Moon Wolf King's side, touched the Wolf King's pure white hair, and said with concern: "Be careful!" ”

"Huh!" Feng Wanli nodded and said to Ziling: "You relax, don't worry!" ”

As his hand slowly stretched out, Feng Wanli's heart was even more worried.

"Bang dang!"

Feng Wanli grasped the hilt of the Storm Sword and slowly lifted it.

"Whew!"

Seeing that no change had happened, Feng Wanli couldn't help but relax and said, "Obviously, that soul is in those two Xuanhua axes!" ”

"Haha! There are weapons! ”

An arrogant voice came from the cave.

Feng Wanli was shocked, lifted the flashlight in his hand and swept towards the outside of the cave, just in time to see Sun Yuan's face shining brightly, rushing towards the Xuanhua axe next to the cave.

"Don't take it!" Feng Wan was in a hurry, and hurriedly stopped: "There is a ghost up there!" ”

"Bang dang!"

The wooden frame fell, and two half-human-sized Xuanhua axes were grabbed by Sun Yuan in his hands, a light blue humanoid phantom, with a hideous face, his eyes flashing with a faint ghostly fire, and he stared greedily at Sun Yuan under him.

Feng Wanli was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly opened the advanced energy detector in his ear.

Ghost (Silver)

Max Health: 1800

Physical Attack: 10

Physical Defense: 0

Health regeneration every five seconds: 8

Spell Attack: 120

Max mana: 300

Spell Defense: 60

Spell Reduction: 10%

Movement Speed: 60

Evaluation: In front of him, he was a platinum-level inheritor, and after his death, due to resentment, his soul did not disperse, and he became a silver-level inheritor, and his strength was determined by the skills in front of him, and because he was a soul body, he was not afraid of physical attacks, and his attacks were mainly spell attacks.

Feng Wanli pulled Ziling to the side and said in a low voice: "This is a ghost of silver-level strength, remember to be ready to run away at any time!" ”

"Ahh

At this moment, Sun Yuan suddenly let out a terrible scream, and the flesh and blood of his whole body instantly shrank, and the emerald green life energy was continuously sucked by the soul on the Xuanhua axe.

"Sun Yuan!" Xiao Shui's pupils shrank, looking at the ghost on Sun Yuan's body, his hands clasped together, and a fiery fireball instantly smashed towards the ghost in the air.

"Shhh The ghost let out a low roar, turned around, and instantly broke away from the Xuanhua Axe, dodging the fireball in the air.

Ghosts are spirits, and only spell damage can deal damage to them.

(End of chapter)