The delicate sunset pressed against the earth and refused to leave, and from time to time there was a hint of crows in the dim night, and the withered leaves were blown up and down. The tomb in the depths was already lifeless, and the dust had settled, but it ushered in a group of uninvited guests, noisy footsteps stepped on the dust, and a burst of hurried gasps shot out a dazzling bright light, and the entire tomb was exposed to the strong light, and a group of people wearing Taoist robes, monk robes, and ordinary people dressed in camouflage uniforms and guns came out of the gloomy environment.

Mo Li and the old man were also in this group, and they got the news that the large army had reached the location of the corpse qi center, so they rushed over to meet them.

The group of people stopped when they walked to the door of the tomb, and a pile of white bones appeared in front of them, and at this time there was a cold dust wind, as if the resentful spirits were crying and shouting, and in an instant, the entire tomb was filled with a terrifying atmosphere.

It's just that this group of people are basically high-level people, and they have a lot of means. At most, a few juniors who came out with their elders to grow up and learn were a little shaky, but in front of their elders, they didn't dare to drop the price too much.

At the front of the crowd, there were three people wearing Taoist robes, respectively, the head of the Quanzhen Sect, Wuyazi Daoist, and Zhang Daozi Heavenly Master of the Dragon and Tiger Sect. Next to him is the old man's junior brother Qingyunzi, carrying a long sword, the Maoshan faction he represents.

The two monks next to him, a big monk with a wide body and a strong body are Master Juewen, the elder brother of Master Fatty, the capital supervisor of King Kong Temple, that is, the master of the precept hall, and the presiding deputy. Why is it said that the abbot is not the abbot, because the abbot belongs to the spiritual leader, some temples are small, there may not be an abbot, and some have many, such as Zen temples.

Next to Master Jueyuan, who was thin and wearing ordinary monk's clothes, was the abbot of the Zen temple, and the abbot of Wuming kept smiling, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

The person wearing a tunic next to the abbot of Wuming is called Wu Yicheng, who is a feng shui gentleman, the ninth place. Next to him, a person wearing camouflage with a serious face, a scar on his resolute face, the scar looks as terrifying as a centipede, his name is Chu Long, as for the identity, not much to say, the people around him who wear camouflage are his subordinates.

As for the old man, he was already standing at the end, still covering his face. didn't go to the front at all, it's not that the old man's strength is not good, on the contrary, the old man's strength is enough to crush most people, but he doesn't have a good relationship with most of the masters in front of him, and he has more or less cheated others, so I'm afraid that if I stand in front, those people will beat him together before entering the tomb.

The group of masters looked at the increasingly thick corpse qi above the tomb, discussed with each other, and then prepared to enter the tomb. The gate of the tomb is a heavy stone door with nothing on it but some moss on it.

Chu Long beckoned, and in the past, more than a dozen people wearing camouflage uniforms pushed the stone gate hard, and the gate did not move at all. Wuyazi Dao Leader and they all frowned, this is not yet the tomb, and the tomb door can't be opened first.

Just as the masters were about to enter in another way, Chu Long beckoned everyone to step back. Two men in camouflage uniforms walked straight over and pasted explosives on the stone gate.

After a short while, the explosives detonated, the gravel and dust flew wildly, and the stone door was blown open. The high-ranking people frowned, although it was not good to blow up the tomb, but the situation was urgent, and it could only be like this first.

After stopping for a while, waiting for the air to enter the tomb, everyone lined up to enter the tomb, and the old man walked in the middle with Mo Li, or said that this old man was very good, and the middle position had the lowest probability of danger. Whether it is in distress in front or obstructed in the back, it can be improvisable in the middle.

Looking around, the tomb wall on the top of the tomb is carved with all kinds of exquisite but strange patterns, walking inside, there are no accidents along the way, and there are no organ attacks, but the more you go inside, the colder it is, the heavier the smell of blood, which makes people extremely uncomfortable.

The old man immediately took out a medicine bottle from his bag, poured out two things that looked like lotus seeds, and gave one to Mo Li.

"This thing is a green lotus seed, planted by the Quanzhen faction, I went to play last time and they gave it to me very warmly," the old man whispered.

Mo Li just smiled and didn't say anything, as for what the old man did, well, it was definitely not sent by someone.

After about ten minutes, a stone tablet of about two meters appeared in front of him, and there was a stone door behind the tablet, and the tablet was vaguely written: The living person stopped four bloody characters

The Taoist chief of Wuyazi in front looked at it and said: "This is the monument of life and death, we are now walking on the road of the living, and the door behind the monument is the road of the dead."

Several of the other dignitaries nodded. Chu Long looked at the stone gate and beckoned his subordinates to take the explosives and continue to blow them up. Feng Shui Mr. Wu Yicheng hurriedly stopped. "Lieutenant Colonel Chu, you can't blow it up" "Don't blow it up" Abbot Wuming also shook his head to stop it.

"Why can't it be fried? How can you get in if you can't blow it up" Chu Long frowned.

"This tomb, we haven't figured out what the structure is, you exploded rashly, it is very likely that we will all be buried here, when the time comes, except for the master of the King Kong Temple, we will not have a way to live, you think the same way, Master Wuming" Wu Yicheng said.

Master Wuming smiled and didn't speak, just pointed to it. Everyone looked up, and a huge broken dragon stone hung on the top of the tomb, which could be smashed down at any time and smash everyone into meatloaf.

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat, there seemed to be no mechanism in this tomb, but there was actually a hidden murderous intention. If such a big broken dragon stone is smashed down, it will be more broken than the dumpling filling.

"Mr. Wu, I heard that you are not only good at feng shui, but also good at the art of organs, can you find the mechanism that opens the door" Daoist Quan Zhen Wuyazi arched his hand to Wu Yicheng and said.

"Dao Chang is polite, Wu Mou give it a try" Wu Yicheng looked around, and didn't try it directly, he was afraid that if he accidentally activated the Broken Dragon Stone or other mechanisms, he would be pitted.

After looking at it for a while, he took out a compass from his body, and while holding the compass and observing the pattern on the door, he muttered.

Wu Yicheng suddenly shouted in surprise: "I found it, the three mountains in the south, C, Wu, and Ding, leave the position." That's it," he said, groping for a relief on the gate, and the gate rumbled open.

"Gossip the day after tomorrow, this Wu Laxi still has a hand," the old man said in a low voice.

"Why are you calling Mr. Wu to diarrhea" Mo Li couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

"This Wu Laxi took a fancy to a baby in the tomb at the same time as me last time, and then I don't know what happened to him, I have a stomachache in the tomb, diarrhea, and I haven't finished pulling it yet, the owner of the tomb has become a zombie and comes out, this old boy hasn't wiped his buttocks, and the baby doesn't want it, just run away"

Mo Li was silent, but took out a silk scarf from his pocket and wrapped it around his face to prevent others from recognizing him. Why did Mr. Wu have diarrhea, Mo Li felt that nine times out of ten the old man did it.

After the thick door opened, the Daoist Wuyazi first threw a talisman into it, and found that there was air. He let a chicken with a rope tied to his leg go in, stopped for more than ten minutes, dragged the chicken back, and saw that the chicken was fine, so he took the lead and walked inside.