The news of Fang Yuan's arrival at the Great Tomb in Tibet spread here at an extremely fast speed.

In a dark secret room in the underground tomb, there are a few candles lit, there is a faint light, and the corpse family from Xichuan is repairing, one by one, silent, without saying a word, their expressionless faces are even more eerie and terrifying in the dim light.

In the corner of the secret room next to it, there were two middle-aged men with dark yellow skin, they were tomb robbers, and they were captured by the corpse family for them to drive.

At this time, the two tomb robbers turned pale, and their eyes looked at the middle of the secret room with fear, where there was a purple coffin, the color had fallen off, it was old, and there was a putrid smell in the air.

It's the smell of corpse poison!

Bang, bang!

In the coffin, there was a sudden crashing sound, extremely low and depressing, like the devil knocking on the door in the dark.

The two tomb robbers were so frightened that they wanted to faint and get rid of them.

But the children of the corpse family around them were very calm, sitting in the dark around the coffin, waiting quietly.

Half of the meal passed, and the sound inside the coffin finally stopped.

Click......

The heavy lid of the coffin was pushed open from the inside, and it fell to the ground with a loud roar, echoing through the chamber.

"Third Master?" The children of the corpse family finally spoke up.

"Hahaha...... This corpse poison is really domineering, yes, very good! Hahaha......"

By the dim light of the candle, you can see a person standing in the coffin, wearing a dark retro robe, with a gloomy face, looking to be in his forties, but in fact, he is sixty-three this year!

He is a corpse inorganic, the former third young master of the corpse family, he went crazy when he was young, thanks to the help of the Lin family to get through the life and death pass, and now he is at the peak of his strength, he has challenged the sword idiot three times, and his cultivation is shocking!

What he cultivates is the corpse poison technique passed down from the ancestors of the corpse family, which is a technique of smelting the corpse poison himself, which is extremely evil, even if it is the corpse family, few people practice.

A while ago, corpse poison appeared in this tomb, and everyone was in danger, but only the corpse was inorganic, and he was so excited that he couldn't sleep, so he rushed here overnight to absorb corpse poison and practice corpse poison skills!

"Third Master, there is news from the Lin family, Fang Yuan is here." Someone spoke.

"Oh?" Corpse Wuji sneered, "Hmph, hahaha...... The Lin family's group of wine bags and rice bags, thinking that if they saved me once, they would be able to make my corpse inorganic ********?! ”

When the corpse disciple next to him heard this, he hurriedly bowed his head to show his submission, especially the person who spoke out just now, and he was even more frightened and fell to his knees, trembling.

"Okay, I'll repay the kindness of his Lin family, hum hahahahaha!"

Corpse Wuji behaved strangely, even if the Lin family saved him, he never put the Lin family in his eyes, what he really cared about was Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan was too young, even a fool knew that his future was limitless, and it was very likely to impact the innate nature, which was intolerable to Corpse Wuji.

"Go, find Fang Yuan, let him roll over and die!" The corpse said domineeringly.

"Yes!" There are corpse children who are ordered to leave.

"Keep looking!" The corpse shouted at the two tomb robbers in the corner.

"Yes, yes."

Although the two are tomb robbers, they have never seen such a fierce character, you know, in that coffin, there is not only corpse poison, but also a rotting corpse, but the corpse Wuji didn't care, and lay directly in it.

When the two tomb robbers saw that the corpse was inactive, a wave of fear welled up in their hearts.

……

In a spacious tomb passage, blood was sprinkled all over the tomb with red paint, and an old man with gray hair and beard stood in the middle, the blood under his feet was like paste, but he was content, and there was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

He stepped away, blood dripping from the ground as soon as his feet lifted his feet.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps on the other side of the tomb, and someone was coming.

"Huh? It's so heavy that it smells of blood, everyone stop! ”

"Could it be that someone has been poisoned by corpses and is killing in front?"

When the old man heard the movement behind him, his eyes showed a hideous killing intent, and he turned around directly and walked backwards.

Tick......

Blood sprang up and down with his steps, making an eerie sound.

Gradually, his figure disappeared into the darkness.

"Ah!!h

"Don't, don't kill me, I, I......"

"It's a tomb idiot, it's a tomb idiot, run!"

"Lord Tomb Idiot, I have important news, don't kill me, Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan is here, don't kill me......"

The fighting stopped.

Fang ...... Round ......"

There was a strange hoarseness in the voice of the tomb idiot, like the feeling of a person who has not spoken for ten years and suddenly speaks.

"Hehehehe...... Yes... Meaning... Think..."

……

In the depths of the forest above the tomb, a group of bald heads wearing red monk robes, were meditating and chanting, not far away, a little novice ran over with a smoke, panting, no matter whether these big monks were cultivating or sleeping, they directly opened their throats and shouted: "Oh no, no, Fang Yuan is here!" ”

After shouting for a long time, none of these great monks responded to him.

The little novice was very angry: "Why don't you speak?" ”

One of the great monks finally opened his eyes: "Fate comes and goes, fate originates and dies, all have their own fixed numbers, why bother talking." ”

Xiao Shami snorted: "As soon as Fang Yuan comes, the tomb idiot and the corpse will definitely attack him, and when the time comes, the fight will hurt the innocent!" ”

The great monk sighed: "The big tomb here is an extremely evil place, and killing and robbery are inevitable. ”

Xiao Shami snorted and said, "I see that you are just out of sight and out of mind, alas, I am so kind." ”

After speaking, he raised his head quite arrogantly.

The night fell, the temperature plummeted, and soon, a mist filled the forest, which was like a ghost fog, which could confuse people's eyes, and often people saw ghosts in the fog, and went crazy, and the faint of heart did not dare to walk at night.

Salsa......

Fang Yuan took Zhou Yan's hand and slowly shuttled through the mist, his divine sense could see through the mist, and even sensed that there was a strange toxin in the mist, which could confuse people's nerves.

The little girl Zhou Yan clung to Fang Yuan's body tightly, trembling with fear, feeling that time was too slow for the first time.

Fang Yuan comforted her: "It's going to be eight o'clock soon, you don't have to be afraid when the time comes." ”

When the little girl heard this, she was very aggrieved, and felt that the master disliked her, and her heart swelled with inferiority.

"Hehehehe...... Brother Fang Yuan's courage is really not small, he dares to walk in the forest at night, he is worthy of being a Sect Master of Transformation Strength! ”

In the mist, a voice was left and right, vague and far away, and the tone was full of ill intentions.

"Who's your brother?" Fang Yuan rolled his eyes, he recognized his relatives when he came up, and he was not a good person when he heard it.

"Hehe, it seems that you don't know your current situation." The voice was very sassy, "You know? The tomb idiot is looking for you, you, the youngest master in history, are about to become history, perhaps, you kneel in front of me and offer the little girl next to you, I can hide a thing or two for you, so that you can escape the pursuit of the tomb idiot, how about it, what do you think? ”

Fang Yuan didn't want to deal with him, but when he heard that he dared to beat his own apprentice's idea, he couldn't bear it.

"Hehe, it seems that you don't know your current situation." Fang Yuan smiled coldly, his figure suddenly blurred, like a flower in the mirror.

"Nani?" The man let out a stunned voice, as if surprised that Fang Yuan had disappeared in place.

"Oh, it's still a little Japan?" Fang Yuan's voice appeared behind the man like a ghost.

"How is that possible?!" Little Japan turned around in disbelief, and Fang Yuan's figure appeared behind him.

Rumble!

An uncast palm power surged, directly crushing the meridians of Little Japan and turning it into a waste.

"Ahh......h

(End of chapter)