The world behind the door is much clearer and brighter than in the cave, that is, it is neither gloomy nor dim, and through the drifting fog, you can also see the antique and tall stone tablet inside: General Yunyu.

"It's really here!" As soon as Ji Lang leaned in and wanted to go in, the blue mist shook slightly, and the light and shadow passed by the sky, and Ji Lang was stretched out before he could stand firmly. There is an enchantment, which seems to be an anti-theft measure left by the owner before leaving to prevent accidents.

Ji Lang's figure flipped forward half a circle in mid-air, delaying the gravity of the fall, and although the posture was a little awkward when landing, it was also thrilling. Xiang Guang couldn't help but secretly admire at such a close distance and react so quickly.

"It's not hurt, is it? Enter! Lan Tianxing said very briefly, and a few drops of blood popped out in the void, and the shaking light and shadow were instantly dissolved, and Tianxing grabbed Ji Lang's wrist and pushed away the blue mist that lingered at the entrance and brought him in.

The stele stands clearly and truly in front of you, the handwriting on the stele and the pattern inscription on the back are clearly visible, and it has not been damaged at all because of the passage of thousands of years, and it seems that it has been carefully collected by the owner here.

Ji Lang gently pushed、"This monument is real!" But... How did it end up here? It was artificially moved, so the missing coffin in the burial chamber outside should also be here, right? ”。

If you want to bury that General Yun in a place with such a complex terrain, ordinary people can't do it at all, even if he was a high-ranking monk thousands of years ago, he could only hide him in the valley, but who moved the coffin and tombstone here?

"Well, it's her!" Lan Tianxing sighed lowly, "She knows that one day I will come back...".

"She? Which one is she? "The young master has always been surrounded by those who see and can't see women, and there are too many 'shes' who really can't tell which one it is.

This is a very private question of emotional entanglement, and a few words must not be explained, although the relationship between their brothers is good and they have nothing to talk about, it is not suitable to answer this question at this time. Therefore, Lan Tianxing glanced sideways at him and did not answer.

"Oh..."Ji Lang also felt that he shouldn't ask more, smiled and wanted to go around the tombstone and go in to find something. According to common sense, since the tombstone and coffin have been moved, there must be a burial chamber behind it to hold the coffin of the tomb owner, right?

Ji Lang walked around and stopped after two steps, and there was only a stone wall with a faint blue halo behind the tombstone, and the stone wall was smooth like a bronze mirror, and there was no decoration on it.

The walls of the cave outside are not only rough but also have a lot of beast heads and grimaces, which are very hideous and terrifying to look at, and the place across the door is like another world, and there is a very warm atmosphere in the faint sadness.

"Should... There will be a door, right? Ji Lang raised his hand and tried to push it on the mirror, he couldn't let Lan Tianxing keep in front of him and personally go to the thunder, otherwise wouldn't it be useless for him to follow in?

The mirror shook and fluctuated slightly like water ripples, but after shaking, the mirror was still a mirror, and there was no door or entrance as he wished, but the image of Ji Lang being reflected in the mirror was very faintly changed.

The black robe armor, the golden crown and the hair, the silk flower spikes, and the eyebrows are like ink paintings, which is not only a very retro image, but also has a much more handsome appearance.

"Oh?" Ji Lang couldn't help but be a little interested, it seems that this wall still has its own high-tech beauty, and there is actually the effect of 'magic mirror', it seems that there are a lot of magical and mysterious places here.

Ji Lang nudged on the mirror again, not out of curiosity to play a little longer, but because he found that the image in the mirror did not seem to exist in sync with him, but was hidden on the tombstone opposite.

The mirror surface was pushed and still spread out like ripples, and the image in the mirror became clearer. The sword eyebrows are very heroic, and there is a bit of deep indifference in the corners of the eyebrows, as if the king is on top, which is difficult to cling, although the outfit has changed a little, and the figure and appearance are still him.

But the 'he' in the mirror is a posture of looking up to the sky and holding his hands, as if he is watching and thinking about something, and as if he is deliberately waiting for something, which is not his slapping action at this moment.

"This man... Not me? Ji Lang quickly turned around and slapped his palm on the tombstone, daring to play tricks and tricks in front of him to disturb his mind, it was almost impossible for a character with super concentration like him, because he would not give others that kind of opportunity at all.

'Bang' sound, Ji Lang hurriedly withdrew his hand and retreated, although he didn't scream, but the expression on his face also said that Yin was accidentally caught on the road and was plotted.

"What the hell, the mechanism is hiding here?" It is really rare to let the famous Ji Sanye suffer such a loss.

Lan Tianxing has been standing behind him and watching, as if it is not his own meaning to watch the excitement, that is, he does not remind or stop it, and he does not show any concern and love when he sees that the organ in Ji Langzhong has suffered a loss.

Ji Lang was so painful that he flicked his wrist and blood dripped down his fingertips, and the seemingly smooth tombstone was covered with tiny spikes, which had just been blocked because of the dim light and the change in angle and color, and he couldn't see any difference if it wasn't for Ji Lang's palm to be stained with blood.

"Young Master..."Ji Lang had no choice but to retreat to Lan Tianxing's side, it seemed that he really didn't understand the mystery here.

"Does it hurt?" Lan Tianxing hooked the corners of his mouth and asked, still not caring about him.

Ji Lang was a little confused, but he also replied, "It's okay...".

"Keep shooting!" Lan Tianxing motioned for him to continue tapping the tombstone, and prompted, "Three inches on the upper left, five inches on the bottom, and two inches down to the left..."

"Oh? Still want to shoot? Ji Lang looked at the punctured wound in the palm of his right hand, although he was very puzzled, but the young master had told him that he couldn't disobey orders, even if he lost his life, he had to do it, not to mention just shedding some blood.

Ji Lang patted the tombstone all the way according to the order and position of Lan Tianxing's prompts, and the bloodstained place seemed to draw a very special pattern. The figure on the tombstone seemed to be disturbed by his slapping sound, and actually changed his posture and turned his head to look at him, a very familiar smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

"Stop! It's okay..."Lan Tianxing took a few steps back and leaned against the shining stone wall, and then said, "Wait for me here, you are not allowed to quarrel and have a good chat...".

"We?" The Rose King and Xiang Guang were both separated from the door, and at this time he was the only one left, did the young master want him to chat with him, or did he want him to say a few more words to amuse himself when he was injured?

"Lord, be of good cheer! As long as he doesn't quarrel with me, I promise to have a good chat with him..."Someone said with a smile, and reached out to put his hand on Ji Lang's shoulder and urged, "What are you rubbing? I've been sleeping here for a thousand years, so hurry up and take the Yinmu Fu and let me out...".

"Huh?" Ji Lang was shocked when he heard this, and he tried to throw him out with a backhand on the wrist that was on his shoulder, but his hand went directly through that arm and grabbed him empty.

Ji Lang followed the figure and turned around, and his five fingers were retracted and grabbed at his shoulder, no matter what it was, he grabbed it first.

"I'm good at it, I'm quick enough to react, but I'm not burdened by those mundane things!" The hand on his shoulder did not move, and followed him like a shadow.

Ji Lang stopped slightly, quickly turned back and retreated about three meters away, almost retreating to the door.

"Hey! Don't go, the Lord has told us to have a good talk..."One of the arms of the figure on the tombstone stretched out from the blood-stained pattern, beckoned to Ji Lang, "Since the seal is broken, quickly get back your 'Yinmu Talisman', and take me out by the way...".

"Where's my 'Yinmu Talisman'?" Ji Lang stood in the doorway and asked, "What are you?" Why should I bring you out? ”。

The portrait was speechless when asked, and thought for a while before replying, "Actually... I'm just like you, I'm not a thing! ”。

Sounding like he was scolding, Ji Lang slammed back very unceremoniously, "I'm a person, what about you?" ”。

"I'm not a person!" The man replied solemnly, "I am your original god, and the green dragon meets!" ”。