Jiang Feng said that he wanted to leave here, which made Wu Xie a little inexplicable, how should he leave?

As soon as the words fell, I saw Jiang Feng coming to the lime wall on the east side of the Seven Stars Ancient Coffin.

He was on the wall, squinting with his hands and listening intently.

He muttered a few words, and a yin wind blew in the same place.

In Wu Xie's eyes, it was as if Jiang Feng was talking to someone.

After a moment, Jiang Feng opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile.

Reached out and pressed it down on a piece of masonry on the wall.

With a click, the wall tiles recessed, and with a click, a series of mechanical gear grinding sounds sounded.

The next moment, Wu Xie saw Jiang Feng disappear in place, and before he could react, he exclaimed.

The ground beneath him suddenly collapsed, and he fell straight to the ground.

"It's over!" Wu Xie secretly sighed in his heart, feeling the darkness around him, and his heart was already dead.

This time, I don't know where I fell, and I will definitely fall half to death.

When I looked around again, it was a huge burial chamber.

This burial chamber is no longer enough to describe it as a burial chamber.

To be more precise, it should be a promised underground mausoleum space.

In this space, the mountain wall is very high, and there is a big tree that is almost ten stories high at the bottom of the mountain wall, and it may not be possible to report it if ten people are surrounded by it.

And on that big tree, there were countless vine curtains as thick as telephone poles, crisscrossed and criss-crossed, and almost everything that could be wound, and their branches hung down from the tree like wicker, and it had nine huge forked heads.

The branches and vines writhed, like snakes writhing, which was extremely weird.

It's the hydra cypress.

There are also layers of stone stairs on the huge canopy, connecting the canopy to the bottom of the canopy, there is a sacrificial platform made of bluestone, and a jade bed is placed on the sacrificial platform, and there are two people lying on the jade bed.

This is the blue-faced living corpse.

After scanning the surrounding situation, Jiang Feng found that he was standing forty or fifty meters away from the sacrificial platform at this time.

"Help!" At the same time, a crack suddenly opened in the mountain wall overhead, large enough for a person to enter, and a figure fell from it.

Dancing with his hands, seeing Wu Xie's appearance, Jiang Feng couldn't help but shake his head funny.

With a light step on the ground with both feet, he jumped directly four or five meters high, came to mid-air, and grabbed Wu Xie's back collar with his hand.

Floating to the ground, the whole process is very smooth.

"Uh..." The situation was sudden, Wu Xie originally closed his eyes and thought that he must be miserable this time, but he only felt that he was caught by someone, and then, there was no more.

"Stop screaming." Jiang Feng patted his head, making this thing react instantly, and Wu Xie opened his eyes. Only then did I realize that I was standing on the ground at this moment.

And there is a huge bluestone altar in front of it, and there is a jade bed on it.

He was a little stunned, and then it turned out that it was Master Jiang who saved him just now.

"Master, thank you for saving me..."Wu Xie came back to his senses and looked at Jiang Feng with a grateful face.

If it weren't for Jiang Feng, maybe he would have fallen just now and didn't know how bad it was.

"Okay, let's go check it out." Jiang Feng shook his head. Laughing softly, he remembered that Uncle Wu and the others had disappeared.

To be precise, in fact, the current Uncle Wu is not the real Wu Sanxing himself.

Since 20 years ago, Wu San Province followed Chen Jin, the leader of the archaeological team, and Xie Sanhuan, a family of tomb robbers, to the Xisha Islands to excavate the ancient tomb under the sea of Wang Zanghai, a strange man in the Ming Dynasty, at that time, Wu San Province had been dropped.

The real Wu Sanxing has been hiding in the basement of Wu Xie's hometown, and it is actually Xie Sanhuan who grew up with Wu Xie.

That's a little too complicated to say.

In this world, the ultimate purpose of all tomb robbery notes is for the so-called immortality.

Immortality is no longer very important to Jiang Feng, a cultivator who has inherited the bloodline of the general's zombie, and his lifespan is very long.

In the process of cultivating, you have experienced countless planes, and there must be countless opportunities, so there is no need to worry about this at all.

Don't worry about it so much.

As for this time, Xie Sanhuan, who pretended to be "Wu Sanxing", should be fighting the thief hole with Da Kui at this time, and the place to open up should be the ancient coffin of King Lu who is the real King Lu under the sacrificial platform.

On the sacrificial platform, that is, under the jade bed, is where the coffin of King Lu Yan is located, and there is a mechanism there that can be opened, but Jiang Feng is not in a hurry to open these.

When they got closer, the two finally saw who was lying on the jade bed.

It was a man in emerald green armor with a mask on his face, and beside him was a woman in ancient costume.

"This is a blue-eyed fox corpse, the reason why it is said to be a blue-eyed fox corpse is because its eyes have an evil power that can bewitch people, if you stare at its eyes, then it will control your mind, so, don't stare at its eyes, otherwise..."

Jiang Feng brought a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the eyes of the blue-eyed fox corpse lightly.

He didn't shy away.

Sure enough, when he looked at the blue-eyed fox corpse, the blue-eyed fox corpse also seemed to emit an evil power, squinting at him, and the eyes under the mask emitted a faint green light.

It was an invisible force, with a strong spiritual attack.

At the same time that the invisible spiritual power attacked Jiang Feng's eyes, Jiang Feng snorted coldly.

The blue-eyed fox corpse seemed to be violently shaken by something, and this time, Wu Xie clearly saw that the body of the blue-eyed fox corpse was actually shaken.

He shuddered with fright, pointed to the blue-eyed fox corpse, and trembled behind Jiang Feng: "This... Master, that corpse he... It's moving..."

"It's just a fox corpse, this kind of thing is an evil thing that was cursed by the fox ghost before it was born, and it is full of yin energy, so it will grow like this, if you unmask it, you will find that it has a fox face, but it doesn't matter..."

Jiang Feng stepped forward and stretched out his hand to wave on the blue-eyed fox corpse, and in Wu Xie's stunned gaze, the jade bed that originally contained the blue-eyed fox corpse and the two corpses disappeared directly in an instant.

"This..."Wu Xie opened his mouth, a little sluggish, this is magic?

It's too fake.

"I'm dripping mom!" When Wu Xie was shocked by what means Jiang Feng used.

Suddenly, a very rough howl rang out in the empty underground mausoleum.

The two looked at each other, and it turned out that there was a hole in the mountain wall above the canopy of the giant tree in the hydra cypress, and in that hole, a fat man slipped out of the hole in the mountain wall and fell straight out.

Just about to fall down, just as the vines of the hydra cypress writhed, entangled the other party, so that it could not move, and screamed in horror, the person who was entangled was Wang Fatzi, a very funny, but very righteous, bold descendant of the gold faction.