One hundred snowy reishi

Across the pool, the two of them continued on their way, and the narrow corridor became very wide.

Darkness consumes the fire, and the light cannot be chosen. This has used up a few fire folds, and I don't know when it will get to the place.

According to the Imperial Doctor, the Snowy Lingzhi should be in the main burial chamber. Now the road is getting wider and wider, and it seems that it is getting closer and closer to the main burial chamber.

It wasn't until a huge bronze door appeared in front of them that the two stopped.

"It seems that after passing this gate, you should be able to find the snowy Lingzhi." The spirit fox stretched out the flamelight towards the bronze door and looked at it carefully.

This time you can't solve this door roughly, looking at the thickness of the copper door, the potion is not good.

"Bumper" Linghu patted the wall next to him, "Empty? ”。

Cen Junhan also came over when he heard the voice, and knocked on the wall, and the sound was indeed empty.

"No, listen." The spirit fox leaned against the wall and listened carefully, and there seemed to be the sound of liquid flowing inside.

The sound is so subtle that you can't hear it at all if you don't listen carefully.

The two of them held their breath and listened intently to the sound in the wall. There was indeed a sound, what seemed to be the sound of some kind of liquid flowing.

"It seems that breaking down the wall is not going to work. If all the walls here were filled with water, it would be enough to drown you and me. ”

Linghu sighed helplessly and said. This tomb can be said to be not the kind of tomb with a large scale and many mechanisms, but each mechanism is very subtle, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will die here.

"You can only start from this door." After listening to Linghu's words, Cen Junhan nodded and continued to observe the door. Constantly wandering between doors and walls.

"Star map?" Linghu looked at the pattern on the door and seemed a little familiar.

"Hmm." Cen Junhan nodded, and began to move the star stone on the door. This pattern seems to be a bit like a gossip map.

Linghu really didn't know much about the gossip diagram, and watched Cen Junhan move the star stone little by little.

"So you're still going to do this?" Linghu asked curiously.

"Master taught me before." Cen Junhan replied.

"What the hell do you do, how can you do anything?"

Linghu continued to ask.

"I can't tell."

To be precise, Cen Junhan is not very clear about him, the master, only that when he was a child, he suddenly found his father and said that he wanted to accept me as an apprentice. As soon as my father heard Master's name, he immediately agreed.

No one knows the identities of the master and uncle, but there are many people who want to follow them.

Linghu nodded understandingly, she felt that his master and her own master were definitely not ordinary people.

With a "click", there was a sound in the bronze door, and then the sound of "boom" sounded. Even the ground shook a little, and the bronze door slowly moved open.

"Coming?" Linghu looked at the open bronze door and said in shock.

"Don't rush in." Cen Junhan grabbed the spirit fox, lit a candle, and put it in the door.

The flame tilted slightly, but it was not extinguished. Well, no problem. The two walked in slowly, only to see the golden splendor inside the door. It is completely different from the deep corridor outside, not far away is a crystal coffin, surrounded by gold and jade.

Even the surrounding walls are covered with gold bricks, which is really ......

The first time Linghu came to the tomb, he didn't expect to encounter such a magnificent tomb.

"Snowy Lingzhi?" Linghu saw that there was something about one meter tall behind the coffin, which looked very similar to Lingzhi.

"This should be the Snowy Lingzhi." Cen Junhan looked very similar to Lingzhi, and knew that this was the snowy Lingzhi that Linghu wanted.

"Be careful." Cen Junhan looked at the somewhat anxious spirit fox and reassured, "At this time, you must be even more careful, so as not to fall short." ”

"yes, I know." Linghu An said with a sense of urgency.

Now that they are so close to the snowy Lingzhi, the two of them are afraid that they will accidentally touch some mechanism again.

No matter what, Linghu must get the snowy Lingzhi to save his father.

Looking at the Lingzhi not far away, the Linghu couldn't wait to rush over and take it directly in his hand.

The crystal coffin in front of him was very large, and if you wanted to get the snowy Lingzhi, you had to cross it.

I don't know if there is any mechanism near the crystal coffin, and the two of them don't dare to move forward rashly.

Linghu was very curious about who would be inside the crystal coffin, and in the distance, he could only see that the owner of the crystal coffin was wearing a red dress.

Approaching the coffin, Linghu looked down at the coffin. Seeing this, Linghu couldn't help but be frightened.

Lying in the coffin was a woman, I don't know how long this woman died, the body was very well preserved, and there was no sign of decomposition.

The female corpse lying there had a permanent complexion, as if she was asleep, as if she would open her eyes at any moment.

According to Cen Junhan, this tomb should have existed for a long time. The corpse can be preserved so well, there must be some special method.

Following the afterglow, he looked at the snowy Lingzhi behind the coffin. Could it be that it has something to do with it?

This Lingzhi is so big that its roots are not visible at all, and there is no way to know how deep its roots are.

The two of them took a closer look around the crystal coffin.

The woman lying in the coffin, dressed in red, with a unique style, and her slender hands stacked on her chest. With makeup on the face.

For some reason, there's always a sense of weirdness. I can't care so much now, just get the snowy Lingzhi.

"Who is this woman? Why is there such a large mausoleum, and there is a snowy Lingzhi as a burial? ”

Linghu was very curious, but she didn't have the extra mood to care about the story in the crystal coffin now, so she took out the dagger and prepared to take down the Lingzhi in front of her.

There is only one snowy Lingzhi in the world, how can it be easily obtained.

Linghu and Cen Junhan crossed the crystal coffin and landed directly in front of Lingzhi.

"So big?" It was the first time for Linghu to see such a big Ganoderma lucidum, and it was almost up to her thighs.

Linghu couldn't care so much, and directly reached out to pluck the Lingzhi.

But for some reason, Ganoderma lucidum did not move. It seems that the roots of Ganoderma lucidum are too deep to be plucked at all.

If such a century-old Ganoderma lucidum cannot be plucked from the roots, then the meaning of taking it does not exist.

Linghu took out the dagger on his waist and plunged it into the ground around Lingzhi, preparing to dig out the roots of Lingzhi.

However, the roots of Ganoderma lucidum are too deep, so you can only dig out the roots of Ganoderma lucidum little by little.

After digging for a while, there was a "clanging" sound from the ground, which was the sound of metals colliding with each other.

Linghu stopped what he was doing, took the fire fold and looked carefully at the sound he had just made.

"What is this?" The spirit fox pulled curiously, but he couldn't see the root of the lingzhi clearly.

No matter what, Linghu tugged hard, and Lingzhi was completely pulled up.

"It's complete." Linghu looked at the Lingzhi in his hand with satisfaction, this time his father's poison was saved. I couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Just when Linghu was immersed in the joy of getting the snowy Lingzhi, Cen Junhan felt that something was wrong with you. Looking back, the female corpse in the coffin instantly dried up, and her face became hideous.

The two of them were shocked and quickly left the place they had just placed.

Linghu took the snowy Lingzhi, took out Xiao from behind his waist, and gently turned the mechanism, and the sword appeared instantly.

The eyes of the two stared at the crystal coffin in front of them, but the coffin did not move for a long time.

Could it be that the snow Lingzhi was just taken away, causing the corpse to lack protection, and it slowly dried up? In this way, not a corpse?

As soon as Linghu's heart was put down, he listened to the sound of rustling in the coffin.

Suddenly, I felt the cold around me, a chill from my heart.

"Go to the ear chamber." Cen Junhan glanced at the door next to him, pulled the spirit fox and ran to the ear room.

If you want to protect the snowy Lingzhi, you can't be reckless.

As soon as the two of them entered the ear chamber, they saw a sarcophagus inside. Generally, the burial goods placed in the ear chamber are burial goods, and this sarcophagus should also be the person who accompanies the burial.

Linghu approached and took a look at the sarcophagus, and the patterns on the coffin lid were lifelike.

"Click~" Not long after the two of them hid in the ear room, the crystal coffin in the main room cracked.

The two walked to the door of the ear chamber and looked over, only to see the crystal coffin torn apart on the ground, and the woman in red clothes in the coffin turned into a shriveled corpse and stood aside.

I'll go! It can really be a corpse! The first time Linghu saw this situation, he was a little excited.

Cen Junhan looked at the irrepressible excitement in Linghu's eyes, and he couldn't understand the woman in front of him. What is in her head, such an ugly dried corpse can be so excited to look at it.

The dry corpse seemed to be able to sense the presence of the two of them, and went directly to the ear room.

Accompanied by the stench of decomposing corpses, it went straight to Linghu and Cen Junhan.

The dry corpse stared at the sunken head and empty eye sockets, walked over, and waved his two hands towards the spirit fox

Linghu picked up Chang Xiao in his hand and slashed straight at the two hands of the dry corpse, but with a "dang" sound, Linghu's Chang Xiao was bounced away, and the two dry hands were unscathed.

Cen Junhan also joined the battle with the dry corpse, and the weapon and the dry corpse collided together, making a "clanging" sound.

"So hard? I don't believe it. The spirit fox jumped and slashed at the dry corpse again, but the dry corpse was still fine.

"Don't be afraid of cutting, aren't you afraid of fire?" The spirit fox raised the fire fold and stretched out to the dried corpse.

The dry corpse seemed to be able to feel it, and hurriedly took a step back.

"Sure enough." Linghu hooked the corners of his mouth, this thing is afraid of fire. simply threw the fire fold in his hand directly at the dry corpse.

In an instant, the fire spread on the body of the dried corpse.

The dry corpse roared angrily, and went towards the spirit fox even more angrily. Why, the fire is getting bigger and bigger, and the dried corpses are constantly struggling. The spirit fox dodged the attack of the dry corpse very quickly, and after a long time, the dry corpse was reduced to ashes.

"Whew, it's finally settled." Linghu looked at the ashes in front of him curiously and sighed.

"How are you, you weren't hurt." Linghu stepped forward and asked.

"It's fine." Cen Junhan shook his head, looking at her concerned gaze, there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes, "Let's go, get out of here quickly." ”

"Hmm." Linghu nodded, and Cen Junhan wanted to leave the ear room.

As a result, there was a sudden movement in the sarcophagus behind him.

"And?" Linghu was surprised.