"Ahh This ...... What are these?! Shen Datong jumped between me and Master with a scream, and grabbed Master's shirt tightly with both hands, no matter how much Master pushed him, he couldn't let him go.

Naturally, I also saw it clearly, as for why there was no reaction, but I couldn't react anymore, in the slender deep passage between them, coming and going, almost all of them were ghosts, those ghosts couldn't see their faces, they couldn't see their hands, they couldn't see their feet, they just covered in white robes, like falling leaves in the wind, floating in mid-air, coming with the wind, going with the wind, and some, directly passing through someone's body, without any scruples.

I'm not afraid of the ghosts, but I have a little momentary frustration with so many ghosts, how many people have died here, isn't it the emperor's tomb? Even if there is a burial in the emperor's mausoleum, it will not be buried with so many lives, right?

"Hoo ......"

A terrible wind blew, and I saw a ghost riding a tall horse, galloping like a lightning speed, and although I could not see its hands, I could see an ancient broadsword clenched in both hands, slashing fiercely at the necks of all of us!

"Don't drag me! Don't drag me! The master was in a hurry, and hurriedly tried to push Shen Datong away, but unexpectedly, Shen Datong was already scared to the extreme, and as for the horseback ghost galloping in the distance, he was even more frightened, and his hands dragged the master's clothes desperately, "Huh! With a crisp sound, I saw that the placket of the master's clothes was accidentally torn by Shen Datong, and along the front placket to the back placket, it was revealing gray-white underwear, flickering with air.

"It's coming, it's coming!" But seeing the horse-riding Yin Soul Broadsword not far away, Shen Datong suddenly screamed, and hugged the master's waist with both hands, and the master just wanted to jump up, but was dragged by Shen Datong.

"Qiankun is infinite, the wind and thunder are ......" the master shouted, but halfway through the words, he suddenly choked, just because the Xuantie heavy sword in his hand could not exert any power no matter what.

"Hmm!"

Everyone was stunned, standing in place, not moving, I only felt a sharp yin wind lightning across the neck, the feeling of coolness, through the whole body, but then, nothing strange happened, I quietly looked at the master, he stood in place without looking back, still maintaining the posture of waving the sword in his hand, almost a moment, everyone suddenly moved.

"Haha! It's okay! Shen Datong jumped away, lowered his head and touched his neck, and then smiled excitedly.

"You're okay, I'm okay!" The master angrily lifted the torn clothes on his body, gritted his teeth and roared, "I have only been wearing this Taoist robe for five years, and I thought that I could wear it for three years, but I didn't expect it to be ruined like this by you!" ”

"Huh! This one...... It's just an old robe, Zhang Zhenren doesn't have to mind, when we find the treasure, we will definitely buy ten or one hundred new robes for Zhang Zhenren! Shen Datong patted his chest and promised, then glanced around excitedly, and did not forget to wave his hand to the ghosts passing by, at this moment, he had forgotten what fear was, and seemed to be interested in these ghosts that he had never seen before.

"Humph!" The master ignored Shen Datong's so-called compensation, picked up the tattered piece of clothing angrily, filled in the damage, and then strode over.

"Master!" I hurriedly chased after it and asked in a low voice: "The yin soul riding a high-headed horse just now has clearly become the climate, I can feel the rich yin qi emanating from its body, which is enough to change the order of the yang world, it is said that it slashes through with such a knife, even if we are not damaged, we should also greatly damage the vitality, why don't I feel anything else?" ”

"Who said we had no losses?!" Master turned his head and glared at me, turned his hand and put the Xuantie heavy sword behind him, and blew his beard as he walked, and said: "I don't feel anything now, I'll know later, Xiaojiu, remember to follow me closely, that guy Shen Datong didn't simply tear Master's clothes, he just didn't worry about us, now I can conclude that in this imperial tomb, it is difficult to have any hope of survival, aside from the treasure, whether you can turn around and go out is already a very difficult thing!" ”

"Master, why do you say that? Could it be the secret passages of the traps here, or the hard-to-figure beast statues, and the circulating blood? I nodded in dismay, and asked my inner doubts as I asked.

"Alas! Since the moment I entered the Imperial Tomb, Master has already noticed that something is wrong, the big forbidden array outside, hmph, compared to the various ancient forbidden techniques inside, it is simply insignificant, and now Master, my only doubt is that these ancient forbidden techniques are arranged by one person or multiple people...... "Master finally explained to me the questions in his heart.

I thought about it, Master was originally thinking about the ancient forbidden art here, presumably he already had some insight into the blood that was circulating out, but he hadn't said it yet, but seeing his cautious look, I couldn't help but tug at my heart.

"Master, is there any difference between arranging by one person and arranging by multiple people? It's not all about so many hidden passages, as well as the ancient forbidden techniques that are almost extinct. I thought about it and said.

"Of course there is a difference, if it is one person, then Master I don't have to worry so much, if it is more than one person, the situation will be completely different!" As he spoke, the master suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed to the strange pattern at the top, and said, "Do you know what kind of mystery is hidden in these patterns? ”

"I don't know......" I shook my head honestly, everything in front of me was beyond the scope of my cognition, the family heirloom Taoism, in front of the master, was almost a miscellaneous little man, for this inclined yin and yang road, I was already at a loss, let alone something deeper.

"Before and after, it is a sentence of obscurity, and there is a poem hidden in it, and the person who can write this poem is the high way that arranges these ancient forbidden arts!" Master stroked his beard and said lightly.

"Obscurity? Poem? What poem? Why can't I see it? I hurriedly looked up at the top of the pattern, the golden pattern, hideous and weird, to say what poetry is hidden in this, then the high Tao of the year, but there is really Yaxing, but the obscurity, is a kind of expression that does not pass on the secret art, because it involves the heavenly machine, but it has to be used, the people in the Taoist door have to use a very difficult to see way to express, one or to convey a certain information, the other or to guard, in short, the artistic conception is extremely difficult to crack!

"If you can see it, then it's not called a whisper, there is an imperial atmosphere in this whisper, presumably the high road back then must be related to the royal family!" Master said categorically, his voice low and powerful.

"Royal? In this way, this place is really an imperial mausoleum?! I was shocked to deduce that this result was really something I didn't expect, because I never thought that this would be an imperial mausoleum.

If it is handled properly, it is easy to say, if it is not handled properly, not only will it not be blessed, but it will also be a disaster for future generations.

At this moment, I suddenly noticed that there was something strange about the ghosts passing by, I couldn't see their faces and siblings, only the white robes on their bodies, but what I saw next made me frown.

"That...... Isn't that one of Shen Datong's subordinates?! I exclaimed in dismay.

"Wu Zhi? That's my subordinate Wu Zhi?! Shen Datong appeared behind me at some point, pointed to the ghost passing by, and shouted in a trembling voice.

I saw that the yin ghost was facing the sky on his back, his neck was high, and what he was wearing was clearly the police uniform before he died, but at this moment, he became the most ordinary yin soul in the army of yin spirits...... His face was pale and bloodless, and there was a sharp arrow stuck in his heart, which was clearly the sergeant who died in front of the stone gate, he ...... How did he end up here?!