The inside of the door was pitch black, and the light of the mobile phone could not shine in for half a minute. However, as the door was completely opened, a faint oil lamp gradually burst out of the flickering flames.

Like the outer road, the front room of the tomb is empty, but the walls are painted with murals that tell the story of the life of the tomb owner. Weiyang went from beginning to end, and found that the most painted on it was a burner at the stake, as well as a pair of empty eyes.

"Burn at the stake...... It doesn't seem to be a good class anymore. When Weiyang saw the content of the mural, he already had an understanding of the boss behind him.

Without further delay, Weiyang went straight to the stone door behind the front room. Although there is an arched door on the left and right sides, Weiyang knows that among the two doors, there is a voodoo doll that the witch served during her lifetime, and those who enter will be cursed by the doll. Behind that stone door is the main coffin, where the witch's body is buried.

The stone door is very heavy, and Weiyang still hasn't pushed it open with a lot of effort, after all, this is not the time when he was in the game, let alone pushing a stone door at that time, it was no problem to throw the dragon flying in the sky to the ground.

But just because he can't push it away doesn't mean he can't do it.

The spear of darkness pierced deep into the stone door.

One, two!

Every time the Dark Spear was pulled out of the stone door, the purple-black halo that lingered on the spear's body deepened, leaving a little purple-black light in the place where it had pierced before. It wasn't until the fiftieth stroke later that Weiyang felt that it was almost over, took two steps back, clenched the Dark Spear, aimed the spear at the stone gate, and made a gesture to draw the spear!

"Torn!!"

The purple and black dots on the stone gate seemed to sense the summoning, and instantly turned into a spear with a handle nearly two meters long, and then accompanied by the action of Weiyang pulling out the spear, it hissed and smashed the stone gate in an instant! More than fifty spear phantoms turned into streamers and drilled back into the hilt of the Dark Spear.

With a swing of his spear, he picked up the flying gravel, and Weiyang stepped through the hole in the stone door.

"Without the supply of its own divine power, relying on the ability of the Dark Spear itself, it is estimated that it will be able to pull the spear about a hundred times......" Weiyang estimated.

After all, the Dark Spear does not belong to the category of artifacts, and it does not have the perverted attribute of an artifact that can give the user supreme power.

The main coffin chamber was very large, and the ground was marked with silver-white mercury with a pattern wide enough to cover the entire main coffin chamber, and in the center of the array, that is, in the center of the whole room, a coffin was hung upside down, and the chains glowing with silver streamers trapped the entire coffin, and then hung in the air.

"This formation...... It's a bit of a hassle......" Weiyang muttered. But there was no way back, so he had to take two steps forward, hold his spear in his hand, and use the tip of the spear to pick the chains on the coffin away.

"Mercury too?" I thought the chain was made of a special silver metal, but I didn't expect it to be made of mercury! The mercury chain was not strong at all, and the tip of the spear seemed to pass through the water, and the mercury chain flashed ripples and then collapsed! The silver light on his face was like raindrops, covering the entire room.

The coffin lost the shackles of the chains, and also fell from the air, and after a loud bang, it slammed into the ground in front of Weiyang.

Weiyang took a step back and looked at the coffin quietly.

Sand...... Sand......

A subtle, quicksand-like sound came from the coffin, and then, the whole coffin turned into flying ashes, and a woman wearing a long robe and a veil slowly stood up from the ashes!

"You...... Who is it? The woman's voice was hoarse, and it didn't come out of her throat, it sounded directly in Weiyang's ears!

"A ......," Weiyang stared into her eyes, those closed eyes that made him feel uneasy, "just a lost traveler." ”

"Lost traveler." The woman turned her head, as if to look around, but her eyes still didn't open, "Do you need direction?" Traveler? ”

Weiyang tightened his spear, "No need. ”

The woman's face suddenly became dark, and a coldness permeated it, "No! What you need. ”

Before the woman's voice fell, she stretched out her finger a little, and the mercury on the ground seemed to be alive, and they rushed towards Weiyang.

Weiyang raised his spear and brandished it and rushed towards the witch. It is not difficult to deal with witches, it is not easy to say that it is not simple, they are strong in witchcraft, but their flesh is weak and pitiful, if their flesh is as strong as their witchcraft, then in that period, they will not be burned at the stake by the clergy and executed.

When the witch saw that Weiyang dared to rush towards her with a weapon, her face became even darker, she chanted in a low voice, and with a pinch of her fingers, the ground under Weiyang's feet turned into quicksand!

Weiyang didn't pay attention, and stepped on it, and the quicksand instantly engulfed his foot, and a piercing pain spread from his foot to his brain. It's like sticking your foot under the wheel and letting the car run over your foot!

Weiyang's eyes were red, and he knew that his foot was going to be wasted. He could feel his own blood flowing.

The witch 'saw' the hideousness on Weiyang's face and smiled, a happy emotion on her face.

"What you inflicted on me back then, I will get it back from you sooner or later!" She howled, then waved her hand, and the mercury on the ground quickly coalesced behind Weiyang, and then turned into a cross, locking Weiyang firmly on it.

She stepped closer, reached out and pinched Weiyang's chin, and smiled slightly, "As a thank you for this, I can give you a taste of being burned at the stake." ”

"Huh." Weiyang was unmoved, just stared at her closed eyes, "I think I know why you didn't open your eyes." ”

"What?" The witch didn't react and was stunned for a moment.

"I've never heard of a witch in history who used mercury as a medium to perform witchcraft, and there are hints on the way...... I just didn't think about it that much. Weiyang looked down at his feet, the quicksand was gone, but the flesh of his right foot was blurry, and the tingling pain was still tormenting his nerves.

"It's all hallucinations." The corners of Weiyang's mouth grinned, and he actually closed his eyes.

"Hallucination, huh." The woman's eyelids moved, but in the end she remained unmoved, and with a wave of her hand, the flames rose into the void, enveloping Weiyang on the stake.

The flames scorched his skin, making a sizzling sound, and he could feel his skin lose sensation little by little, and the pain was magnified more and more.

"Fake...... Fake ...... Fake ......" Weiyang gritted his teeth, swore not to open his eyes, and kept talking about fake and fake in his heart over and over again.

There was a sound of footsteps in his ears, farther and farther away, the witch seemed to be leaving, but Weiyang couldn't care so much, the only thing he had to do now was to break free from this illusion, otherwise, sooner or later, he would kill himself in this illusion!

"Fake...... Fake ......"

The senses of the body are sinking, but the consciousness is becoming clearer.

Fake!

Finally, the feeling around him cleared, the chains that bound him behind him disappeared, and the dark spear that had fallen to the ground also reappeared in his hand, but his right foot was still unconscious.

Because in the illusion just now, his right foot was 'killed' by his consciousness.

The witch was gone, and in front of him was an empty coffin, a rusty chain connecting one end of the coffin, and the other end tethered to the roof.

"I think I went to the back room, where her weapons should be sealed." Weiyang pondered, then walked around the coffin towards the back sealing room.

Witches are often armed with daggers and short blades, which can become extremely terrifying when quenched or cursed. Few will survive the twin attacks of their weapons and sorcery.

Weiyang didn't want to try trying their weapons.

As usual, he used the tear of the Dark Spear to destroy the stone door of the back room, and Weiyang walked inside.

The space in the back room is not large, and as soon as Weiyang enters, he can see all the things inside. The most eye-catching thing in the room is a table, on which stands a strange-looking dagger, the grip of the dagger is small, and the tail end is inlaid with a black orb, the overall appearance looks like a pair of half-closed eyes, the dagger body is narrow and dull, and the curve is strange like a snake's body, but the length of a half-palm.

The witch stood at the back of the table, her hand on the dagger, as if trying to take it down, but finding that she couldn't hold it anyway.

"Why is this happening! Why is this happening! The witch howled angrily, her voice sharp as if it were a knife on glass.

"Stantisville, how dare you do this to me! I won't let you go! Never! ”

Weiyang clenched his weapon and walked towards her step by step. Her eyes had been opened, looking at Weiyang who was walking over, with a little trepidation in her pupils, she had been sleeping here for an unknown amount of time, and she no longer had the courage to face death.

"I'm sorry." Weiyang muttered, raised his hand, and the spear pierced her body neatly, "If I can go back, I can enter that game, and I will definitely help you kill that profiteer." ”

"Torn!"

With a pull of the spear, a purple-black force poured out from the tip of the spear, and it robbed the witch of the last bit of power. Her body fell to the ground and then turned to dust.

After solving the witch, Weiyang's gaze fell on the dagger on the table.

He stepped forward, collected the Dark Spear into the king's treasure, and then grasped the dagger.

"Hopefully my abilities will be useful......"

"Absolutely!"

Black light erupted from the dagger, wisps of black light escaping in the air, and then enveloping Weiyang......

A trace of gray, vaguely recognizable humanoid energy, emerged from the dust turned by the witch as the light cocoon wrapped Weiyang, and silently sank into the dagger......

……

(To be continued...... ）