Faintly, the two of them seemed to hear a roar from the depths of the tomb, as if there was something terrible, which made the Taoist chief shudder.

It was still a dark tomb, only the light of the flashlight flickered, bringing some light to the darkness.

"Let's go inside like this, are we sure we can fix this?" The Taoist asked suddenly.

Wang Zi paused, her expression was a little frozen, and she was asked.

"It should, probably, probably...... Can you fix it...... After all, this tomb is the cause. Wang Zi scratched the fair face with a little baby fat and said uncertainly.

When the Taoist chief heard this, he was speechless for a moment, and looked at Wang Zi with resentment, he felt that he might have been cheated again.

"Emmm, it must be fine, trust me." Wang Zi thought about it and cheered up, but she wasn't sure what she said.

How to say it, Wang Zi is a violent person, believes in force, has no brains (this sentence crosses out), no matter what she encounters, she can go directly to the anus, go through the anus, use her brain or something, it takes too much brain cells, and brain cells will reduce her lifespan if she dies too much.

So pinch, this time, she just thought, just find the nest of these ghosts, and serve it in a pot.

However, the Dao Chief's sudden question made Wang Zi unsure.

But it doesn't matter, there's nothing to hurt yourself here anyway, no matter what, you just need to run over it without brains, as for the others, you can only look at their own lives.

To the front, there is a fork in the road, and the two sides lead to the left and right rooms, but Wang Zi is too lazy to look, and she is not here to rob the tomb.

Moving on, the main burial chamber is ahead.

On the way, they saw several decomposing corpses one after another, which made people sick.

Even the Taoist who had seen the dead couldn't help but retch.

"It's disgusting." The Taoist said.

The door of the main burial chamber is no longer a huge bronze door like a broken dragon stone, although it is still a bronze door, but it is only one centimeter thick, and it can be pushed open.

However, Wang Zi still chose to open violently, kicking the two bronze doors into the air with one kick.

Seeing Wang Zi's violent appearance, Dao Chang shrank his neck, and secretly said that who would dare to ask for her appearance in the future.

Suddenly, he found that he was obviously an elder, and he was actually afraid of a junior, which was too faceless, and he couldn't help but straighten his waist.

Wang Zi didn't understand his reaction, but she didn't care, her eyes were on the sarcophagus in the middle of the main tomb.

That was her goal, she could feel the evil aura coming from there, but this sarcophagus seemed to be a little unusual.

However, her immediate priority is to solve the problem of the haunting, and the sarcophagus can wait until she solves the haunting.

"Is this it?" The Taoist master clenched his small sword in his hand, and there was a hint of fear in his vigilant eyes, and a pair of eyes were looking around.

It's a pity that the flashlight in his hand has limited illumination, and he can't see anything famous.

"Zizi~" Suddenly, the flashlight in his hand went out twice, as if he had received electromagnetic interference.

"Damn, you can't kill it?!"

The flashlight went out suddenly, and the burial chamber was suddenly dark again, and there was no light to be seen.

was already scared, but now that there is no light, the Taoist chief has no foundation in his heart, he has seen this red situation in those ghost films, this is the prelude to haunting.

"That, little sister, the flashlight goes out." The Dao Chief's voice trembled a little, and he finished saying this in a trembling voice.

"Well, it's okay, I can see it." Wang Zi said that it was the same for her with or without a flashlight.

Hearing this, the Taoist chief breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there was no problem with the biggest reliance. Although he wanted to shout: I can't see!

But Zhiying made him unable to shout, so he could only purse his lips and stare around.

It seems that the eyes have become accustomed to the darkness here, and can barely see a little outline.

Then I heard Wang Zi's voice, "You stand still and don't move, let me go and destroy them." ”

As soon as he heard what the little girl doll said, he felt that there seemed to be something more around him, but he could feel that there was no threat to him, but there was a sense of security.

Is it something she left behind to protect herself? The Taoist chief guessed.

Besides, Wang Zi casually set up a simple defensive formation beside the Dao Leader to prevent him from being possessed by the ghosts here or even killed.

After that, she jumped over, as if she had crossed more than ten meters in one step, and came to the sarcophagus.

In it, she felt the throbbing of her soul, as if she heard some kind of roar, many, many more.

Her brows furrowed slightly, she felt that it didn't seem to be so simple here, maybe she couldn't crush it herself, and she had to do a big job.

However, she was not afraid, her hand had already been placed on the lid of the sarcophagus, and she felt the cold coming from it, not because the stone was cold, but because of the cold.

Someone carved a charm on this sarcophagus, which is a bit superficial, and it should be used to trap the things inside, I don't know which master did it.

And what's in it? Why not kill and get trapped inside? None of this is known.

However, on the walls around here, some murals were painted and some words were carved, but some of them were too old to be seen.

However, Wang Zi can still understand the rough, skip the mural first, and just look at the text directly.

According to the text, it was this sarcophagus that suppressed a zombie, a man named Li and this zombie fought for only a long time, subdued it, but because the cultivation was not strong enough to kill it, so it was trapped in this sarcophagus, and then used a thousand soldiers as a guide, with his own eyes, suppressed it here, and warned future generations not to open this coffin.

That's it, the mural is probably the process of the battle between the Heavenly Master and the zombies, well, there is also a technique in it, but unfortunately in Wang Zi's eyes, this is not in the stream, and it is not eye-catching.

Now that things have been figured out, she thought it was the tomb of a prince and nobleman, and she was going to come in and get some nice antiques to treat herself, and this hope was dashed.

From the exercises left on the mural, Wang Zi deduced that the heavenly master is estimated to be around the foundation, and he can only draw this zombie when he builds the foundation, indicating that the zombie is also building the foundation, this thousand years have passed, although it has been suppressed here, it is estimated that it will become stronger, but I don't know how strong it is, whether it can take her fencing.

"Bang!" Wang Zi's hand on the sarcophagus lid suddenly forced, and the coffin lid suddenly flew out.

This sarcophagus was opened!

Seeing this, Wang Zi was no longer in the breath, and all the momentum in the late stage of enlightenment on his body was released, and these ghosts and ghosts that originally came at her but were instantly frozen.

Wang Zi didn't kill them, these ghosts are estimated to be the thousand soldiers, who dedicated themselves to suppressing the zombies, but after death, they were detained here, and continued to suppress the zombies, maybe the time is getting longer and longer, and the effect of the runes on the sarcophagus has diminished, so that the zombies have regained a trace of ability, enslaved these ghosts, reduced the effect of the formation, and prepared to get themselves out.

If he was given a period of time, maybe he would have succeeded, but unfortunately, he met Wang Zi.

In the sarcophagus, a "person" dressed as an ancient middle-aged man was lying inside, with a talisman on his forehead and a rope trapped on his body, which used to be a magic weapon, but now he has no mana, and with the erosion of time, it has become more brittle than an ordinary rope.

Suddenly, the talisman on the zombie's forehead turned to ashes without fire.

The zombie with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes and saw that, a pair of blood-colored eyes stared at Wang Zi, and something seemed to grow under his lips, ah, it was the fangs of the zombie.