Hearing what Meng Nu said, Zhang Ling quickly withdrew his hand.

Unexpectedly, there was thunder in this ancient tomb, and looking at the ruddy face of the meat figurines, Zhang Ling was also a little disgusted in his heart.

This figurine is a human head, and the body is sewn from the corpse of an animal.

Looking at the appearance of these figurines, most of them are about thirty or forty years old, and when they made the figurines, they must have been alive, and the owner of this tomb was enough to fuck up, and he actually killed many people to bury himself.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and Hua Lao and Qin Tianming walked over from not far away.

When the two saw Zhang Ling, they were also stunned.

Presumably because Zhang Ling rested so quickly.

The two greeted each other and exchanged a few words.

Qin Tianming's face is not good-looking, his physical fitness is average, after such a long time of tossing, it is a good thing that he is not sick.

"Hua Lao, is this ancient tomb big?" Zhang Ling asked.

Hua Lao laughed dryly and said: "This ancient tomb is more than we imagined, we just checked, there are many branches, many alleys, it should be very troublesome to find the main tomb... ”

When Zhang Ling heard this, he was also speechless.

Who is the owner of this tomb? Could it be that it is an emperor?

In ancient times, only an emperor would have built such a magnificent tomb.

Moreover, even the emperor doesn't seem to have such a wonderful tomb.

Outside, there is another phantom array, and the mountain is still moving, entering the tomb, and the four elephant beasts have to be cracked.

The tomb of Emperor Lao Tzu can't do this.

First of all, Zhang Ling was able to determine that the tomb here was definitely not surnamed Qin.

The world is also a Qin Shi Huang who has the ability to build this kind of cemetery.

According to Professor Shi, the cemetery here is more than 300 years old, so it is definitely not the first emperor's.

The owner of this tomb must have something to do with the phrase "Wu the Enlightened One".

But after Zhang Lingsi thought about it, in this history, there really is no emperor surnamed Wu Niucha.

"Master Zhang, my body is a little uncomfortable, I'll rest, let's go." After Qin Tianming and Zhang Ling finished speaking, they found a tent and went to rest.

Hua Lao looked at Qin Tianming's back, sighed, and whispered to Zhang Ling: "Master Zhang, whether you believe it or not, the curse on our body has increased... ”

"What?"

Zhang Ling was stunned.

Hua Lao directly rolled up his sleeves and raised his arm in front of Zhang Ling.

Then, Hua Lao asked Zhang Ling to press on his arm.

The flesh was hard and unusually cold.

"Master Zhang, I didn't use hard qigong, and I can't simulate this kind of coldness." Hua Lao sighed.

Zhang Lingleng was on the spot.

"Also, the reason why Qin Tianming feels bad is because the flesh on his thighs has become very soft, and now it has fallen down, and he said that before the Qin family died, it was all this symptom."

Could it be that the curse of the three families is really magnified here?

But I don't have anything to do, why is that?

"Okay, Master Zhang, I'll go take a rest too, let's leave as soon as possible, time is running out." After Hua Lao finished speaking, he also left by himself.

Zhang Ling was now on the city wall, looking into the ancient tomb, it was unusually dark.

。。。。。

After resting for half a day, everyone set off in full gear.

Now the morale is a little better.

There are two masters in the team, as well as a demon slaying master like Zhang Ling, and everyone is a little relieved.

Only Qin Tianming's face was gloomy.

The curse is only known to Hua Lao, Qin Tianming, and Zhang Ling.

In the center of the city wall, there is a stone staircase that spirals down, and Hua Lao has checked it in advance yesterday, and there is no trace of thistle bears in this ancient tomb, so they can rest assured for the time being.

The crowd followed the stone staircase and soon came to this ancient tomb.

To everyone's surprise, where is this ancient tomb, and under the city wall, there are many residences, all of which are old-fashioned courtyard houses.

In front of everyone, there were also several forks in the road.

Professor Shi was a little stunned from the sidelines, and muttered to himself: "Why are you so familiar... ”

Hua Lao had already discussed with Zhang Ling, no matter how many forks in the road, everyone could not disperse, everyone had to go together.

Hua Lao led everyone through a fork in the road and into a deep alley.

As soon as he walked into the deep alley, Wang Han survived.

The young man, with some suspicion on his face, muttered, "Listen, there seems to be a voice. ”

After Wang Han finished speaking, everyone also stopped, and the surroundings were unusually quiet, and their ears were almost pricked up...

Sure enough, in the deep alley, there was a noisy sound.

The voice ...

The sound was like that of a poultry market, with the noise of people and the occasional call of some animals.

Depend on... Could it be that through the deep alley, there will be a vegetable market inside?

Impossible, how can there be living people here?

Several people had surprised expressions on their faces.

The voice was real, it was a noisy human voice.

"Hua Lao, let's go check it out?" Zhang Ling whispered.

Now Zhang Ling, there are no evil spirits in the Tianquan Star of the Beidou Tiangang Array, and he has no ability to transform if he wants to.

Hua Lao gave Zhang Ling a look, and the two walked in along the deep alley.

The closer I got, the noisier the voice became.

If you listen carefully, there is also the noise of bargaining.

It's just that those people's accents are a little heavy, and Zhang Ling can't hear what they are arguing about.

Hua Lao's face also became solemn.

Grandma's, it's too evil here.

Soon, the two came to the entrance of the alley, the voice was already quite clear, Zhang Ling could even hear that someone was greeting, "Jujube cake two copper coins a piece." ”

Moreover, there was a faint light from outside the alley.

At this moment, Zhang Ling's heart was about to jump to his throat.

What if they go out, if it's a street person...

The most fearful thing is what to do if those are not people.

Although Zhang Ling is a master of demon extermination, he can be fully calculated, and the Tiangang Beidou Array can absorb seven ghosts, listen to the voices outside, at least a cartload.

There are more lice that bite the pigs...

Hua Lao's face is not good-looking.

If there are so many people, Hua Lao is not afraid.

But if it's not a person, Hua Lao can't deal with it.

Zhang Ling put his head against the wall and slowly rubbed it out.

Passing through the alley, it is a street.

The scene on the street made Zhang Ling stunned.

At the moment when Zhang Ling showed his head, the noisy voice disappeared.

However, the whole street was full of people.

These people are in incomprehensible postures, but they are motionless.

In the middle of the street, there are several lanterns, and the light comes from the lanterns.

The people on the street were of all shapes, some squatting on the ground, with a basket in front of them, apparently selling something.

Some are leaning over to pick up the goods.

It's just that these "people" are motionless, like figurines on the city wall.