At this moment, the hand bones in those piles of white bones stretched out, and the one-meter-long arms were scratching everywhere, and the dark nails were terrifying to look at.

When Hammer saw the fox demon dealing with the flying beast just now, he was still a little gloating, and his expression turned into horror at this time.

Although there are many of these vampire flying gliders, as long as they do not drink human blood, they can be easily killed by people and turn into powdered dust.

At this time, we were trapped between square inches, and these demons were constantly approaching, compared to us, the Cangzhu Fox Demon was obviously much easier.

At this moment, a ghost hand took advantage of our unpreparedness, reached out from the pile of bones, grabbed Siyue's ankle fiercely, and dragged her down.

The hard white bones made a bruised handprint on Siyue's fair skin, and she frowned between her eyebrows, and a few cries of pain leaked between her clenched teeth.

Seeing this, I immediately lifted the True Martial Xuantie Sword and wanted to cut off the ghost hand that was holding Si Yue's ankle, but I was surrounded by other ghost hands, and I actually resisted Dao Qi and blocked the tip of my sword in midair.

Suddenly, the Dao Qi on my body actually solidified, and the True Martial Xuantie Sword in my hand was like a mud cow entering the sea, and I couldn't take a step forward.

I was shocked in my heart, the first time I encountered such a powerful ghost, I couldn't even shake the True Martial Xuantie Sword, could it be that Si Yue really couldn't be saved?

At this time, Mo Chengwu also said in shock: "What's going on, why aren't these ghost hands even afraid of exorcism talismans?" ”

I saw that she was holding a bright yellow ghost exorcism talisman in her hand, and hit the ghost hand after reciting the magic trick silently, but she didn't react at all, and Mo Chengwu couldn't help but show a surprised expression when she saw this.

Linglong stretched out her hand to hold Siyue's hand, desperately trying not to let her be pulled into the bone pile by that ghost hand, and when she heard this, she groaned and said:

"These ghost hands are not formed by the resentment of the emperor's corpse, but the evil magic formation blessed by the black-clothed Azan, and his cultivation is above us, so he can't break this magic array. However, this circle still played a role in suppressing the imperial corpse, and it is best not to break it, otherwise the imperial corpse will likely run out of the coffin. ”

The hammer smacked and said angrily, "Phew, I knew it must be this guy's ghost." ”

I frowned and said, "As long as the circle doesn't hurt our people, it doesn't matter if you destroy the circle or not. But the point now is that I don't know how to get out of here. ”

Between square inches, the ground is drawn as a prison, and we are trapped in it, harassed by the white bones and ghosts of the demons, and we are in danger of our lives all the time.

Seeing that Si Yue's face was getting worse and worse, and the ghost handprints on her ankles were so purple that they turned black, she actually buried half of her body in the bone pile.

Seeing this, a few of us had nothing to do, these ghost hands were constantly chopping, and they were everywhere, and we had a great headache when we saw the stitches. Several times, he almost caught us and ended up like Siyue.

Although we found out early, we were lucky enough to avoid a few sneak attacks from the ghost hands, but we couldn't find a way to get out of this square inch, and our situation was not much better.

Linglong pursed her lips, closed her eyes and read the words, only to see that her long hair was windless and automatic, and her thick eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings.

After a while, Linglong opened her eyes, there was silence in Gujing's apricot eyes, and her whole body exuded a sense of vicissitudes, her hands formed a mysterious magic seal, and then pressed it on a white bone on the ground.

The waving ghost claws on the pile of bones suddenly stopped, and they all returned to the pile of white bones, all the bones scattered in all directions, revealing the gilded coffin buried in the middle.

No wonder the pile of white bones and corpses suddenly rose before, it turned out that this imperial corpse had hidden itself at the bottom of the pile of white bones with a gilded coffin.

And why the pile of white bones shook violently, it must be that the emperor's corpse shook in the coffin and passed to the pile of bones where we stood.

Mo Chengwu exclaimed: "It seems that this is the eye of the evil magic array, but Linglong didn't tell us not to destroy the evil formation of the black-clothed Azan, otherwise the emperor's corpse will definitely come out of the coffin!" ”

I shook my head, thinking to myself that this tomb ghost was different, maybe she would have deliberately freed the imperial corpse from the formation, and then recaptured it in the mural.

After all, this Linglong is not the other Linglong, after all, she is Linglong's predecessor and ancestor, and she is the tomb ghost of this ancient tomb. Strong people never talk about any strategies, and often use their own strength to speak and solve problems.

At this time, as soon as she stretched out her hand, the cold and shining iron chain flew out of the mural, and she held the iron chain tightly and walked towards the gilded coffin.

The gilded coffin seemed to feel the pressure on her body, the coffin couldn't help trembling, Linglong walked to the coffin with a cold expression, and without any hesitation, she reached out and pushed the coffin away.

A few of us also leaned over curiously, wanting to see what was the difference between this legendary imperial corpse with a hint of Ziwei Emperor Qi?

I saw that the gilded coffin was covered with bright yellow silk, and there were various antiques on both sides of the body. Although it was extremely decomposed and soaked in the stinking corpse water, it was still possible to see the value and value of these things.

What is shocking is that the body of the middle-aged man in the corpse water is extremely well preserved, his eyes are closed, his skin is pale, and his domineering facial features are lifelike, as if he is only half asleep.

And the man's body was dressed in a bright yellow brocade robe, with flowers, and a five-clawed golden dragon embroidered on his chest.

Linglong smiled contemptuously and said, "You still have such a creation? ”

When the imperial corpse heard this, he slowly opened his eyes, and there was a ghost fire burning in his green eyes, and he snorted coldly: "What creation? Someone wants to make me his thousand-year-old corpse king and his slave! ”

Linglong sneered, "At least now that you have an incorruptible corpse, isn't this called creation?" ”

The immortal body of the imperial corpse was exchanged for being zombified, and now he has begun to show white hair on his body, and his personality is becoming more and more irritable.

My heart sank, although the white corpse is the lowest level among the zombies, but the corpse of the emperor has a trace of Ziwei Emperor Qi in the corpse qi, and he is still a corpse king with spiritual intelligence, who knows what kind of situation he will develop into in the future, maybe he will become the immortal existence.

The tomb ghost attached to Linglong's body must have also seen the strangeness on the emperor's corpse, and she snorted coldly: "Do you really want to return to the yang world and dream!" ”

She waved the iron chain in her hand and wrapped it around the arm of the imperial corpse, her eyes flashed with coldness, and her body attacked the imperial corpse lightly.

The imperial corpse roared and bared its fangs, and after dozens of moves, the two of them were injured, and I was anxious to see that there were more deep wounds on Linglong's body.

However, the two are fighting, and it is not something I can interfere with, the imperial corpse is being bound by iron chains layer after layer at this time, and the ghost spirit of the tomb purses his lips and said in a cold voice:

"It's our destiny to go back and forth from where we go."

The imperial corpse roared angrily and unwillingly, but Linglong pulled the chain and moved towards the mural on the wall step by step.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seems that Linglong will soon be able to subdue this imperial corpse, and when the time comes, we will be able to leave the ancient tomb.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and I saw that a corner of Linglong's chest brocade suddenly appeared, and a purple figure flew out of it, turning into a purple-shirted female ghost on the ground, and the crimson flower between her eyebrows was almost dripping blood.

The tomb ghost attached to Linglong's body immediately showed a vigilant look on his face at this moment, and said coldly: "Ancestors of the Shui family? You don't guard the ancient tomb, what are you doing here? ”

The purple-shirted female ghost looked arrogant, and the beauty mole at the corner of her mouth rose slightly: "I'm also your ancestor anyway, can't I even say a word of honorifics?" ”

This sentence is not wrong, the original Longyou Palace of the purple-shirted female ghost is an ancient tomb with a history of thousands of years, but this hall is only a few hundred years old, and the difference between the two generations is not ordinary.

However, the ghost spirit of the tomb is not a person who respects elders like Linglong, so she only heard her sneer and say:

"I hate relying on the old and selling the old the most, since you are the ancestor of the Shui family, you should live forever and guard the evil spirits in the tomb, how can you attach to the body of people and wander yin and yang, you are qualified to be a member of the Shui family for violating the ancestral teachings?"

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