King Ling's tomb kept saying that Lingzheng was not as good as him, and felt that Lingzheng couldn't do anything to him, he seemed to be very confident, but in fact, his heart was very empty. Otherwise, why did this cunning guy set a trap against Lingzheng again?!

When I thought of this, my heart was so confused that I couldn't wait to rush over and tell Lingzheng the truth.

On second thought, Lingzheng's behavior seems to be worth scrutinizing.

As the elder brother of King Ling's tomb, he should know the person of King Ling's tomb very well, and he may have guessed the plan of King Ling's tomb a long time ago.

By the way, when Lingzheng gave me that ancient coin, what he said obviously had another meaning when I think about it now.

He told me seriously, telling me to take the ancient coins, stick to my heart, and not be affected by the yin energy.

Sure enough, Lingzheng's mind was still so meticulous, he had already seen through the conspiracy of King Ling's tomb!

"King Ling's tomb, turn back to the shore!" Lingzheng suddenly roared.

I was attracted by Lingzheng's roar, and my heart said that for so many years, Lingzheng has rarely been so mad, so I turned my head to look, only to see Lingzheng's right arm holding the golden dragon pestle hanging down, slowly but firmly walking towards King Ling's tomb, step by step, step by step.

King Ling's tomb seemed to have collapsed, half-squatting on the ground, gasping for breath, and the black chains were also messily spread on the ground, powerless to attack.

I silently cheered for Lingzheng in the bottom of my heart.

Lingzheng, quickly, quickly solve the tomb of King Ling!

Lest you have too many dreams at night, hurry up and solve the tomb of King Ling, hurry!!

Justice always has to defeat evil, in my eyes Lingzheng represents justice, his body exudes a charming light, even the back can make me fascinated.

Lingzheng seemed to hear the cry of my heart, and his steps gradually quickened.

Every time he took a step forward, the momentum on Ling Zheng's body became stronger, he should have wanted to use psychological tactics to crush King Ling's tomb.

My heart was in my throat.

Secretly pray that Lingzheng can solve the tomb of King Ling smoothly and not give King Ling's tomb a chance to turn over with the help of the ghost.

"Smack!"

At that moment, a large, cold hand suddenly came from behind and put it on my shoulder.

"Ahh

I subconsciously screamed and turned my head to look.

A pale face was staring at me, it was a young man, wearing an ancient soldier's clothes, his appearance had long been unclear, his facial features were bleeding a lot of black and red blood, the flesh was blurred, and there was a big hole in his chest, but he didn't see much blood, only a lot of black blood scabs knotted there.

It seems that this man was a soldier before he was born, and he must have made some mistakes, so he was poisoned with poisoned wine, and he was afraid that he would not die and made up a knife in the chest.

Based on my previous experience and what I knew, I quickly analyzed this man's life.

Thinking of this, I wailed, Mom, it's miserable.

The resentment of the ancient soldiers is not comparable to the current people, this guy has been here for at least a hundred or two hundred years. This thing is not something I can deal with, and now that Lingzheng is injured again, God is going to kill us!

I glanced at Ling Zheng, he was still confronting King Ling's tomb, and the atmosphere was very tense.

I'm afraid Lingzheng won't be able to take care of me now, I must save myself now and hold this ghost back, so that he can't cause trouble to Lingzheng.

Thinking so, I turned back to look at the miserable ghost, squeezed out an ugly smile at him, and said with a little flattery: "Big brother, can you let me go first, if you have something to say, let's not get excited?" ”

I felt a cold breath coming from my shoulder, making me feel uncomfortable.

The ghost blinked dumbly, and I suddenly felt that he was a little cute for a moment!

He opened his mouth, and with some difficulty, he spit out a sentence from his mouth, and his voice was hoarse: "I want to go home...... I'm going home...... I'm going home......"

Family?

Big brother, your house is long gone, how many years have passed, where do you let me go to find a home for you?

I want to cry and look at the ghost without tears, seeing that he doesn't seem to be angry, it should be easier to talk, why don't you discuss with him and let him let me go?

"What, this big brother, it's been many, many years now, and your family should be gone for a long time, why don't I send you to reincarnation?"

As soon as I finished speaking, the Yin Spirit exuded a cold and vicious aura, his eyes were red and he stared at me, and his terrible face looked extremely terrifying.

"Home...... I'm going home...... You! Take me home! ”

The Shadow said slowly, staring at me without blinking, as if he would immediately eat me alive if I shook my head.

"Okay, go home, I'll find you a home and take you back. But I'm in trouble now, and I probably won't be able to get out, and if I can't get out, I can't take you home, can you let me go first and don't make trouble? ”

I looked at him and thought to myself about fooling him first.

The Yin Spirit nodded, then let go of me and stepped aside, I glanced at him a few times, and saw that he was temporarily relieved of the danger, so I turned my head to look at Lingzheng again. Ling Zheng had already walked to the side of King Ling's tomb at this time, he was covered in golden light and looked extremely sacred, while the tomb of King Ling, who was half-squatting and bowing his head, was covered in black gas.

There were two of them, one of them was a god high in heaven, and the other was like a demon in the underworld.

I wonder how their master would feel when he saw this scene.

King Ling's tomb slowly raised his head to look at Lingzheng, and suddenly burst into a mocking laugh: "Lingzheng, my good senior brother, are you very proud?" You're proud of trampling me underfoot, aren't you? ”

Ling Zheng looked at him lightly, his expression was a little sad and a little regretful, indescribably complicated.

King Ling laughed for a while, closed his eyes, and looked like he was at home.

Lingzheng! Quick, destroy him!

I kept cheering for Lingzheng in my heart.

Ling Zheng looked at the tomb of King Ling on the ground, sighed faintly, and then raised the golden dragon pestle in his hand.

At this moment, I saw King Ling's tomb open his eyes and show a weird smile, I immediately felt bad in my heart, and hurriedly shouted at Lingzheng: "Lingzheng! Be careful! "I ran as fast as I could.

King Ling's tomb laughed weirdly as he took something out of his arms and smashed it to the ground.

"My good senior brother, you still think too simply, how can I not leave behind your junior brother? Hahahaha...... If you want to kill me, then you don't want to live, let's go to Yin Si to be a companion together, hahahahaha...... "After King Ling's tomb finished speaking, I saw that the thing he threw down made a loud noise, exploded violently, and was dusty for a while.

I held the ancient coin with all my might, and cursed in my heart as I ran, Ling Wang Tomb, this damn madman! How many backhands did he have? How deep is this man's scheming? Bastard!

By the time I arrived, the smoke had already cleared, and I looked at Ling Zheng and King Ling's tombs standing in surprise in surprise.

Neither of them was hurt, but a huge bottomless black hole appeared on the ground.

I looked over in surprise, Lingzheng's face also showed a puzzled look, and King Ling's tomb also looked confused, looking at this situation, this doesn't seem to be the back hand left by King Ling's tomb, so what is this?

"Lingzheng......" I ran to Lingzheng's side and shouted softly, feeling a little uneasy.

"Don't be afraid, I'll protect you." Ling Zheng coughed slightly and said.

I looked at his shoulder injured by the tomb of King Ling for a while, and just wanted to say something, I suddenly felt the ground under my feet shake violently, and before I could come back to my senses, I felt that my feet were empty, and my body fell down violently.

"Lingzheng!" In a panic, I shouted Lingzheng's name.

After a second or two, I felt my body stop falling, and a warm embrace wrapped around me, and then my body continued to fall.

Lingzheng said to me lightly, "I'm here." ”

Although we are falling now, I feel a sense of steadiness that I have never felt before.

Yes, there is a spirit, and everything is not a problem.

How could Lingzheng have caused me to have an accident? Every time he was able to save me in time.

We fell down for about ten seconds, Lingzheng turned around, holding the golden dragon pestle in his left hand, and holding me firmly on the ground with his right hand, and at the same time, there was a painful muffled sound next to us, it was King Ling's tomb that fell.

I slowly got up from the ground and looked up, only to see a faint amount of sunlight.

I don't know how deep this hole is from the ground, how do we get out?

I thought to myself that the ghost didn't seem to be coming. Did I get rid of him? If that's the case, it would give me some comfort.

I hurriedly turned my head to look around, it was pitch black, I couldn't see anything, I just felt the spirit around me.

"Lingzheng, where are we?" I asked softly.

Lingzheng didn't speak, as if making a movement, and I saw the golden dragon pestle slowly emitting golden light, rising into the air and illuminating our surroundings.

Good guys, can this golden dragon pestle still be used as a light bulb?

I looked to the side and saw the spirit standing right next to me, pale and weak. King Ling's tomb was lying a few steps away from me, and it seemed that he had been injured by the sudden fall just now.

I deserve it, I feel a little refreshed.

Ignoring King Ling's tomb, I turned to look behind me and saw a pair of glowing green eyes looking at me faintly.

"O my God! Big brother, why are you coming along? I groaned, and I went a little crazy.

"Thou, take me home!" The Soldier Ghost repeated to me.

I'll go, can you change the line? Would you say this if you were a repeater?

"First year of junior high school, what is this?" Lingzheng looked at me suspiciously.

I told him what had just happened with a sad face, and Lingzheng listened and looked at the soldier ghost in silence. The soldier still looked at me with a blank face, and it seemed that he would not give up if I didn't help him go home.

"Okay, big brother, I'll take you home when we get out, okay?" I finished sending the soldiers and ghosts in three or two sentences, and looked around. Whether or not you can get out is still a question, this soldier ghost will talk about it later.

It was a path that led to an unknown place, surrounded by traces of artificial logging, and I saw an ancient lamp hanging on the wall next to it, which had long since burned out of oil.

Could it be that this is the ......