It is an ancient tomb. Without waiting for me to speak, King Ling's Tomb, who had not moved, suddenly said.

What the? Grave?

I stared around in a daze, not knowing what to do.

Since I followed my grandmother to become a yin girl, I have seen countless ghosts and ghosts, large and small, and I have been to many places, but this is the first time I have come to this tomb, let alone this kind of ancient tomb that looks like a big tomb.

What's next?

I had no experience, so I could only look helplessly at Lingzheng.

In my heart, the Spirit is omnipotent, nothing can bother him, no matter what, it is as if he knows everything and has experienced it.

Lingzheng slowly looked around, and then said let's keep going, this kind of tomb workers will definitely leave a few ways out when they are built.

I raised my hand: "I know this, the workers who built the tomb in ancient times were afraid that they would be killed and left here to be buried after the tomb was repaired, so they would take the opportunity to leave a few dark roads when digging, so that they could sneak out when the time came." ”

I've heard this talk about this from a buddy in the industry who has been to the grave a few times.

Lingzheng nodded, agreeing with me.

I looked at King Ling's tomb: "Lingzheng, what should he do?" “

This guy in King Ling's Tomb was lying there and didn't move, it seemed that he was injured clearly, should we kill him directly now, or let him fend for himself here?

Lingzheng was stunned and said lightly, "Take him out with you." ”

What the?

Save him!

All right...... Lingzheng is good at everything, but it is easy to be soft-hearted.

In this kind of ghost place, one more person is one more danger, who knows if King Ling's tomb will suddenly stab us in the back?

I looked at the injured and embarrassed appearance of King Ling's tomb, and suddenly my heart throbbed.

Forget it, just bring it.

It's also a brother of the same sect.

I looked at Lingzheng, Lingzheng gave me a calm look, and then dragged the tomb of King Ling from the ground, the soldier ghost grabbed my sleeve, and also wanted to follow me, it seems that if I don't take him home for a day, he will follow me for a day, there is no way, I can only take him with me.

The soldier ghost is standing next to me, and the spirit is carrying the tomb of King Ling, leading the way in front.

The two of us walked together towards the end of the road.

The road was not long, we walked a few steps to the end, the golden dragon pestle has been hanging steadily in front of us to illuminate us, at the end of the road is a sloping step, and further on is a simple and gorgeous gate, on the door there are two red strange fox heads.

As we walked, we kept an eye out for any traps around us, and there must have been a lot of anti-grave robbers in this kind of tomb.

After walking for about five minutes, we finally reached the end of the gate.

I picked up a stone and threw it at the gate, but there was no movement at the gate, and it didn't seem like there was any hidden weapon.

I reached out and pushed again, but the door didn't respond.

I was just about to find a way to open the door, when I saw the blood-red eyes of the fox head on the left side of the door light up, and then the corners of the fox's mouth slowly enlarged as if it came to life, revealing a strange smile. I subconsciously took a few steps back and stood next to Lingzheng, the mouth of the fox head on the left getting bigger and bigger, so big that it was beyond the scope of what they could do. At the same time, the fox on the right also moved, contrary to the left, and the one on the right kept pouting downward, and his expression seemed to be very sad.

The two foxes cried and laughed, their expressions were extremely strange, and the hearts of those who watched were furious.

"This is the two-headed fox gate!"

King Ling's Tomb took a closer look at it carefully, and then explained to us.

I asked, "What is the two-headed fox gate?" ”

Lingzheng also looked puzzled.

King Ling's tomb said: "There is a legend of the two-headed fox, it is said that in the Qin Dynasty, there was an Orion who caught a wounded peculiar two-headed fox, a face crying and a face laughing, the Orion was startled, felt strange, and wanted to release the fox." But he looked at the strange two-headed fox, and thought that this was a treasure that had never appeared before, and if he put it outside and sold it, it would definitely sell it for a good price, so he struggled with whether to put it or sell it. ”

I was a little anxious and hurriedly asked, "Did he sell it in the end?" ”

As the saying goes, people die for money, birds die for food, and if the hunter releases the fox, I will find it incredible.

King Ling nodded and continued: "In the end, he didn't resist the greed in his heart, tied up the fox and took it to the market to sell, and then a rich merchant who likes to collect strange animals and plants spent a lot of money to buy it back, and it didn't take long for the rich merchant to die overnight, and the dead people have a characteristic, that is, the faces on both sides are different, one face is crying and the other face is smiling, extremely weird. Soon after, the hunter did not escape, and his family died violently, in the same way as the rich merchant. No one has seen a two-headed fox since, and there is a theory that ......"

King Ling's Tomb paused when he said this, as if he was thinking about what to say.

I'm dying, and I'm most annoyed by this kind of half-talker!

Ling Zheng looked at the fox face on the door and said lightly: "There is also a saying that anyone who has seen a two-headed fox since then will die." ”

King Ling's tomb snorted, walked a few steps closer, stretched out his hand and seemed to want to touch the fox's head, but he was a little jealous: "It is said that this two-headed fox is a spirit beast that existed in ancient times, with two heads, crying and laughing, and its ability is unfathomable. ”

Hearing the words of King Ling's tomb, I was almost scared to death, and looked at the fox face on the door in fear.

This two-headed fox is so powerful, it's just an ornament on the door of someone's tomb? So who is the owner of this tomb, could it be Da Luo Jinxian?

This tomb is definitely not simple.

We all have injuries on our bodies now, and we don't know what we will meet if we rush in, so why don't we find a way to leave now?

I retreated in my heart, and just as I wanted to speak, I heard King Ling's tomb say: "We have no way to retreat, the walls around us are impregnable, and the top is too high for us to go up, the only way is to break in and find the way, otherwise we will stay here and wait for death." Ha ha...... I'm going to die anyway, and I'd love to have you with me for a burial. ”

...... "I suddenly despaired, this is the heavens that are going to kill me!"

Forget it, let's die, if I die, I still have a spirit with me, and I won't be too lonely on the Huangquan Road at that time.

I gritted my teeth and pushed the door open regardless of it, but the door that had not moved just now was easily pushed open by me.

Isn't this normal?

I looked around warily, and it was pitch black everywhere and I couldn't see anything.

Lingzheng stepped forward and grabbed my hand, "On the first day of junior high school, I'll go in first." With that, he walked in, and the tomb of King Ling and the soldier ghost also followed, and I hurriedly followed.

As soon as we entered, the door behind us slowly closed, and the two fox faces returned to their expressionless state.

There is no way back now, and it is impossible for us to go back to the original place and wait for death.

The golden light on the golden dragon pestle increased again, and some was enough for us to see the whole room.

It was a huge stone chamber, with a few rotting corpses in the corner, and some strange black jars, and in the middle of the room there were a lot of vases and other things, which looked quite exquisite.

"This should be the Hades Temple." I said with some uncertainty, I heard the buddy who traveled with me say that in ancient tombs, people would build at least three halls with a little money.

The first is the Hades Temple, which mainly houses some of the living rooms of the tomb owner; the second is the dormitory, which houses the coffin of the tomb owner and the burial goods that the tomb owner loved during his lifetime; The third is the side hall, which mainly places the burial goods of the tomb owner. In addition, there are other ear chambers and partial halls in the East Cang and West Library, I don't know very well, but I have heard a little mention of it before.

"Lingzheng, how should we go now?" I looked around and saw that this room was only the way we had just entered, and there was no second way out.

"Look around, be careful not to touch the mechanism." Lingzheng said as he walked to the west side of the left room.

I asked the soldier ghost to go to the right to see if there was a way out, although this ghost sometimes stayed a little bit, but the ability to think and move was still good.

King Ling's tomb went to the front, and I ran to a corner to look around.

As soon as I approached the corner, I clearly felt a yin aura.

I took a look, and there were two skeletons half-lying here, but I didn't feel the breath of the soul, only that the yin qi was a little heavier.

Where did the souls of these two skeletons go?

I'm a little strange, it stands to reason that it is impossible for those who die in such a place to be reincarnated, could it be that something happened that made them go straight away?

I walked slowly as I thought, and kicked a black jar without noticing.

The jar was about the size of a watermelon, and it was pitch black and looked strange. I always had an indescribable weirdness when I looked at the jar, and I panicked, as if it contained something terrible.

"Lingzheng, look, what is this?" I pointed to the jar and shouted to the Spirit to come and see.

Lingzheng walked over, "Don't touch it. ”

I was just about to touch it, when I heard Lingzheng say this, my hands tightened in fright, and I cramped.

I rubbed my hands, and suddenly I felt a tightness in my feet and neck, as if someone had stretched out their feet and struck me, and I involuntarily fell forward.

"Ahh

I thought I was going to smash the dog and eat, but I didn't expect Ling to hug me with his forehand.

My face was hot: "Spirit, Spirit is ......"

Lingzheng helped me steady: "Be careful, there is something strange about this tomb. ”

I nodded hurriedly, and when I looked again, I realized that the jar on the ground had been kicked out by me several meters away, and it had been broken.

Oh no, I secretly said no, this jar is definitely not a good thing.

After a while, a large puff of black gas came out of the broken jar, and then the black gas gathered together to form a vague human form.

What the hell is this?