On the northern outskirts of Tian Province, the gates of the Tomb of King Guna have been opened, and people have entered it.

In the huge palace of the royal tomb, everything is dim, permeated in the air, is the strong smell of decay, and some complex carvings can be clearly seen on the mottled wall, both the craftsmanship and the technique are extremely superb, even from a modern point of view, they all have a very high research value.

If you are an archaeology professional who comes here this time, you will definitely take this very seriously, but the people who enter it obviously do not have such thoughts.

What they care more about is the huge secret hidden in the depths of this royal tomb.

"Be careful."

Yang Zhenxiao, who was in charge of opening the road in front of him, had a gloomy face, and his voice was already full of solemnity.

Hearing this, everyone's expressions became extremely solemn at the same time, and no one spoke at this moment, and everyone's face was gloomy.

No one can really say what kind of danger is hidden in this Guna Tomb, and all they can do is to desperately make themselves extremely vigilant, so that they can ensure that they can respond in time when danger comes.

Guarded by the crowd, the corners of Lin Chen's mouth always had a smile.

Up to now, he can really see the psychology of these people, the reason why they haven't done anything to him is just because he still has a certain use value, otherwise, he is afraid that he would have died on the previous part of the road.

However, there will obviously be no ifs in the development of things, otherwise he Lin Chen would not have arranged such a coincidence to meet these people again.

Retracting his thoughts, his expression gradually became solemn, and Lin Chen knew in his heart that the danger they were facing had just begun.

All the way forward, everyone's expressions have become more and more solemn, and as they continue to walk deeper into this royal tomb, the sense of oppression that permeates the air has also become more and more thick.

So far, the people have not encountered any danger, but this does not make people relax, but makes them more and more worried, everyone knows very well how dangerous this Guna Tomb is, and it is a bad thing that they have not encountered any trouble so far, after all, this does not prove that the danger here has been cleared, only that there is a greater danger waiting for them.

Jiang Wenhai's feeling in his heart was particularly strong.

And I don't know why, after entering this royal tomb, he has always had a strong desire to destroy in his heart, especially when his eyes fell on the people in front of him, that desire for destruction has become even stronger.

It was as if the demon hidden in the deepest part of his heart had awakened, and there was always a voice in his head telling him to kill everyone in front of him, so that he could truly enjoy the treasure in the tomb of King Gunna.

If it weren't for his own willpower being strong enough, I'm afraid he would have already done it as soon as he entered this royal tomb.

But even so, as the voice in his heart became louder and louder, he gradually found that he had some uncontrollable desires.

The thirst for blood became more and more intense, as if bathing in it would give him an inexplicable sense of comfort.

His mouth grew drier and drier, and he felt extremely hungry and thirsty.

The fists were clenched subconsciously, and even Jiang Wenhai himself didn't notice that his fingernails had become very long, and they were hard and sharp, and at the moment of clenching his fists, the nails had pierced the skin, and the blood was dripping continuously, but he didn't feel the pain at all.

And the people who had been paying attention to the tomb itself did not notice this change.

Jiang Wenfeng, who was standing beside Jiang Wenhai, had been paying attention to Lin Chen's body while entering this royal tomb, and naturally he had no time to pay attention to the changes in his younger brother.

In fact, in a large family like the Jiang family or the Yang family, things like family affection are never very important, although there are some blood bonds between Jiang Wenhai and Jiang Wenfeng, but it is not very much.

Even between interests and Jiang Wenhai's life, Jiang Wenfeng preferred to choose the former.

Because of this, he naturally didn't take Jiang Wenhai's thoughts into account.

Everyone walking in this empty and narrow passage didn't notice that on the hanging fist of the powerful Seventh Master of the Jiang Family, blood was constantly dripping all the time, and a blood line had formed where he walked.

The walls on both sides were unconsciously close together, and when the wind blew, the walls were more like breathing, and in the darkness, in the corner where no one was looking, a thin and slender finger stretched out from the wall, stained the blood on the ground, and then quickly retracted.

"The scene ahead is a little different."

Yang Zhenxiao, who was walking in the forefront, suddenly spoke, and when the words fell, people's eyes locked on the front.

You can see that there is a ruined stone door, and behind the stone door, there is a huge hall.

Different from the halls in my impression, between the huge buildings in front of me, there are coffins one after another, and there is also a coffin standing on the high platform in the front.

This scene looks more like the coffins have a consciousness of their own, and in such a scene buried deep in the ground for many years without sunlight and without the slightest heat, a meeting is held only for the dead.

This strange scene and the strange feeling that permeated their hearts made everyone subconsciously stop, and the eyes were fixed in front of them, and everyone's expressions had become extremely gloomy. Let's read the book

Jiang Wenfeng finally withdrew his attention from Lin Chen, his gaze fell on Yang Zhenxiao's body, and he stepped forward to speak: "Yang Shao, is there a record of this place in the map?" ”

Yang Zhenxiao nodded, but her tightly knit brows still showed no signs of loosening.

Although the map records the route to the hall ahead, it does not indicate that there is such a strange and strange sight in it.

The experience of his childhood made Yang Zhenxiao have an almost instinctive disgust for these mysterious things, and at this moment, the disgust in his heart has been extremely strong, and there must be a very huge danger hidden in the hall ahead.

Those coffins are most likely original sin!

"The route recorded in the map is behind the door on the left side of this hall, and when you enter the hall, you must not touch those coffins, and I even have a feeling in my heart that if we touch those coffins rashly, we will all die in this hall."

These words made everyone present gasp.

The people who were already full of worries and fear of the unknown are even more panicked at the moment.

Jiang Wenfeng also frowned and said, "Is it really as serious as you said?" ”

"You'd better believe my young master's words."

Yang Yu, who had already woken up, had a gloomy face, and he glanced at Yang Zhenxiao, and there was a touch of horror in his eyes.

After noticing the change in Yang Yu's expression, Jiang Wenfeng's eyes flashed, and he didn't say anything after all.

"Without further ado, let's do it, and remember what I said."

Everyone nodded one after another, and walked towards the front under the leadership of Yang Zhenxiao, people's expressions had become more and more gloomy.

Everyone's heart is filled with a strong color of worry.

However, they still couldn't notice Jiang Wenhai, who was already acting extremely strange at this moment, his eyes had turned red, and his expression was obviously very tangled, but there was a bloodthirsty smile flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Lin Chen, who was guarded by the crowd, noticed Jiang Wenfeng's arm that had been flowing blood, his eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything.

When I really entered the hall, I felt how terrifying it was inside, hundreds of coffins were lined up, obviously dead things, but they clearly gave everyone a feeling of being alive.

They didn't know what was hidden in the coffins, but they could clearly sense the intense chill coming from the coffins.

A chill that almost condensed into substance continued to flow throughout the hall, and people even felt as if their blood had been completely frozen.

The panic in my heart is constantly being urged, and everyone's face is already hard to see.

"Stay calm!"

Yang Zhenxiao spoke, and his voice was full of solemnity.

His expression was also extremely ugly, he kept taking deep breaths to adjust his emotions, and slowly moved forward along the gap between the coffins, and the people behind him slowly moved forward following Yang Zhenxiao's movements, and this group of people finally came to the center of this hall.

Surrounded by hundreds of coffins, it felt more like they were in an ice cellar, surrounded by countless eyes that could not be discerned from where they came from, but the owners who could be sure of their gazes must be extremely dangerous, as if they were waiting, waiting for an opportunity to catch them all.

The fear in his heart is constantly breeding, even though these people's hands are more or less stained with blood, they are already extremely panicked at this moment, and their breathing is gradually becoming short.

Lin Chen didn't pay attention to the surrounding movements, his eyes were always locked on Jiang Wenhai's body.

While everyone was thinking about how to escape, this one was completely dominated by the desire to kill.

The clenched fists were released, the green tendons on the arms burst out, and the eyes completely turned into a pool of blood.

The intense chill kept surging, and at the moment when no one was paying attention, he slowly walked to the nearest coffin.

The thick sneer hooked at the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.

Blood.

At this moment, only blood and killing could soothe his restless heart.

It's time to bury them.