"Master Yan, let's go, this place is too evil, I'm afraid that I won't be able to think about it and jump straight down after seeing too much."

patted Yan Jun on the shoulder, and the third son shook his head with a complicated expression.

This place is indeed full of evil sects, and Yan Jun can even feel the restless aura emanating from the Great Five Emperor Coins and the Golden Touch Talisman.

"Well, let's go back first."

Yan Jun nodded, and walked all the way back along the mountain road, and as he left, he took one last look.

The dried corpses in the ancient city swayed non-stop, coupled with the whirring wind, it was like there were countless ghosts crying in the dark night, cold and swishing, there was an indescribable sense of horror.

Yan Jun suddenly understood why there was such an incomparably evil existence as a corpse under the tomb of King Chu.

There is such an ancient city where there are mountains of dead people, and the evil qi is rolling with yin qi, so it is abnormal that it does not appear.

On the way back, although it was only a few dozen steps away, Yan Jun had a feeling of walking on the tip of the knife, and it was extremely difficult to walk, and the same was true for the third son next to him.

Sanzi's face was gloomy, and he was stunned, probably still immersed in the frightened scene just now.

"How's it going?"

"Is there a burial chamber ahead?"

"Eh, why do the third son and Yan Ye feel a little wrong, is something wrong?"

Seeing that the two of them finally came back, the guys who had been waiting all came up in a swarm.

It's just that they soon found out that there was something wrong with the state of the two, not only did they keep silent about the situation in front of them, but the third son's face was also gloomy and terrifying.

Cao Qing was also a little confused, he knew the character of the third son best, even if he met a ghost, he could deal with it.

Even he looks lifeless at the moment, which means that the situation ahead is even more tricky than seeing a ghost.

Thinking about this, Cao Qing glanced at the guys without leaking a word, and shouted, "Idle, right?" Didn't you see that Yan Ye and the third son were tired? ”

was glared at by him, and the guys naturally dispersed in a hurry, and when everyone was almost gone, he beckoned Yan Jun and Sanzi to call aside.

"What's going on, what the hell did you two see?"

Lowering his voice, Cao Qing's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character.

"Master Cao, we probably won't be able to pass the previous level, the situation is very complicated."

"Complicated?"

He was stunned for a moment, and then the whole person was like an enraged lion, with his arms outstretched, and he roared in a deliberately suppressed manner.

"What kind of complicated method, you kid can make it clear, even if you see a ghost, then you have to have an explanation?"

"Dead City, ahead is a dead man's city."

Yan Jun was no longer silent, but simply spit out a sentence.

It's calm, it's like telling a trivial story.

But the more this happened, the more Cao Qing could feel a strong aura of terror from his words, and the cold air rushed to the top of his head.

City of the Dead?

Cao Qing was dumbfounded, and the direction of things completely deviated from the expected track.

"The whole mountain has been hollowed out, and there is a dilapidated ancient city underneath, I have seen it with my third son, and there is no trace of a living person in the city, only bones and dead people."

"How so?"

Although he hadn't seen the scene with his own eyes, he could roughly imagine what a terrifying scene it was from Yan Jun's narrative.

This is a tomb of the King of Chu, which is obviously a mass grave.

After robbing the tomb for more than 20 years, Cao Qing had this strong sense of powerlessness for the first time, and the matter was so tricky that he didn't know how to take the next step.

"Don't make a noise about this for the time being, the three of us just need to know."

After being silent for a long time, the atmosphere was a little breathless, and Cao Qing finally raised his head again.

His face was heavy, and his voice was hoarse, like a knife cutting through a stone.

Yan Jun subconsciously glanced at him for the first time, only to find that his eyes were a little frighteningly red and covered with a thick layer of blood.

This matter is too big, the less people know about it, the better, and at the moment, he and the third son both knew Cao Qing's intentions in doing this, so they just nodded and agreed.

"Master Cao, then what's next, take the team back and make plans again?"

After hesitating, the third son still said what was in his heart.

"Stabilize the guys' emotions first, and wait for the three of us to go down together to see what is going on in that dead man's city."

Cao Qing shook his head, it is not his style to turn back when he encounters a little danger, although there is an evil energy inside and out of this matter, but he has to figure it out anyway.

"Okay, Master Cao, then I'll go and prepare first."

Sanzi's eyes lit up, and what Cao Qing said was exactly what he wanted to do.

During this time, he has been holding back a breath of anger in his heart and has nowhere to vent, first a large group of people have been trapped in Longquan Mountain for more than half a month and have not even found the location of the tomb, and now there are strange things happening frequently for several days, either dead or injured, when did he suffer such anger?

After the third son left, Cao Qing lit a cigarette and rubbed his eyebrows a few times, why didn't he have the same idea as the third son?

"Master Yan, you also saw that city of the dead just now, what do you think will be the reason?"

After taking a few deep puffs of cigarette in a row, he suddenly glanced at Yan Jun on the side.

Compared with the third son, in fact, Cao Qing has more expectations for Yan Jun, the third son is too straight and not very good at reasoning, while Yan Jun is different, many times, his flash of inspiration often plays a great role.

"I don't know yet, but there's an immature guess." In front of Cao Qing, Yan Jun had nothing to hide.

Although the appearance of the City of the Dead caught him off guard, but now that he calms down and thinks about it, in fact, its appearance is not necessarily accidental, but more inevitable.

Judging from the corpses encountered a few days ago, there must be a place of corpses under the tomb, and there are thousands of dead people in the ancient city below?

In addition, the county chronicle I read in the library clearly said that some hunters had found a group of strange tribes claiming to be the descendants of the Yongguo in the mountains, so it can be understood that the ancient city was actually built by the descendants of the Yong people.

As for the fact that after the Ming Dynasty, there was a break in the records of the mediocrity, which is also easy to explain.

Everyone died in the ancient city, the mediocrity was exterminated, and of course the records will disappear.

Simply told Cao Qing all his inferences, and the latter was so shocked that the smoke burned to his lips without realizing it.

"Master Yan, do you mean that the ancient city is actually a settlement of the Yong clan, but it was wiped out for some reason?"

"Yes, I have checked the information, and the tribes that appeared in this area of Longquan Mountain in history were only Yongguo thousands of years ago, so I suspect that the mysterious person who participated in the construction of the tomb of King Chujing is from the Yong tribe."

Yan Jun nodded, these things had been held in his heart before, and now that he said it, Yan Jun felt a lot more relaxed.

"Witches? Philistine? ”

Cao Qing nodded, stopped talking, and fell into deep thought again.

Yan Jun knew that these things were too messy, and even Cao Qing couldn't accept them all for a while, so he still gave him a little time to digest them.