"Let's go."

Bai Xiaofeng walked down the big pit first and walked towards the tomb door.

A cool chill swept over him, making him shiver.

Chen Lao Liu took a deep breath, cursed the existence in the tomb a hundred times in his heart, and then followed Bai Xiaofeng.

This is a cemetery, the ground is very clean, it is unimaginable, two thousand years, there has not been a little dust in the tomb.

Inside the tomb, it was pitch black.

The air was filled with the smell of dirt and decay.

With the light of the torch in Chen Laoliu's hand, there was no big problem in walking.

Bai Xiaofeng walked towards the depths of the tomb step by step, his expression a little serious.

He really didn't know what was going on in the tomb.

He still understands the truth of being careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

Chen Lao Liu followed closely behind Bai Xiaofeng, walking tremblingly, and almost hit Bai Xiaofeng's back several times.

He kept looking around, and every now and then he had to look at the torch in his hand.

Speaking from the heart, when he went down to the tomb to fight, he was most afraid of the torch going out.

Because this means that there is no oxygen in the tomb, if the tomb is ventilated, it will have to wait a long time, which will undoubtedly increase the chance of being discovered.

But this time, he wished the torch would be extinguished as soon as possible.

It's good to go out.

extinguished, so that Engong could be persuaded to leave the tomb immediately.

People are really afraid of the tiger in the tomb.

However.

Call......

A gust of wind suddenly blew from the depths of the tomb.

The torch in Chen Laoliu's hand shook violently twice, and then the flames suddenly swelled a lot.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

……

Almost at the same time, flames suddenly lit up on both sides of the tomb.

It's a lamp in the tombway!

In the blink of an eye, the entire tomb was illuminated by the flames of the lights on the left and right.

"......" Chen Lao Liu.

So desperate.

I want to cry.

The tiger in the tomb, don't play like this, right?

"Old Sixth Chen, put out the torch, that one is welcoming us." Bai Xiaofeng touched his nose and smiled, there are lamps and flames burning on both sides of the tomb, the light is enough, and there is no need to worry about whether there is enough oxygen in the tomb.

The corners of Chen Laoliu's mouth twitched and smiled bitterly.

Then he put out the torch in his hand.

At the same time, he decided to greet the eighteenth generation of the ancestor of the one in the tomb a thousand more times.

Walking along the tomb road, the flames of the lamps on both sides became brighter and brighter.

Even, after a gust of wind just now, the smell of mud and decay in the tomb has disappeared.

Soon, Bai Xiaofeng and Chen Lao Liu walked through the tomb passage and walked to a large room.

This burial chamber covers an area of about 40 square meters, which is very spacious.

There is also a white tent in the burial chamber, and in front of the tent is a desk table, on which are placed pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and two weapon racks, which are full of various weapons.

"So soon?" Bai Xiaofeng was a little surprised.

Chen Lao Liu hurriedly explained: "Engong, this should be the front room, which is used to show some deeds in front of the tomb owner. ”

Bai Xiaofeng suddenly realized.

Then he walked towards the table in front of the tent.

On the desk were pens, ink, paper, inkstones, and several scrolls.

He was about to pick up the scroll and look at it.

Suddenly, a page on the desk flew up.

At the same time, the brush placed on the pen holder also flew up and landed on the page to write something.

"Mayay!"

Chen Lao Liu was so frightened that he put his right hand on the crotch of his pants.

What the hell is this!

Call!

Soon, the brush was finished and fell back onto the pen holder, and the pages flew up.

Bai Xiaofeng glanced at the words on the page: Champion

"......" Bai Xiaofeng.

Did the owner of this tomb participate in the sports meeting?

Chen Lao Liu looked at the word "champion" on the page, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Engage in such a supernatural event, just for the sake of the "champion"?

He said to Bai Xiaofeng: "Engong, this situation is worthy of an MMP." ”

Bai Xiaofeng shook his head, ignored Chen Laoliu's words, and asked again, "You should know how to go to the main tomb, right?" Lead the way. ”

Chen Lao Liu took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his fear, and nodded.

Then, he lifted his hand and tightened the backpack on his back and walked towards the back of the tent.

Bai Xiaofeng followed closely behind Chen Laoliu, if anything happened, he would be able to save Chen Laoliu as soon as possible.

In the burial chamber, it was quiet.

Whether it is in the tomb or in the tomb hallway, there are lights flickering, very bright, not at all like the eerie feeling of a tomb robbery movie or the tomb.

Moreover, two thousand years have passed, and the entire tomb is dusty, as if it was newly repaired.

However, the more this is the case, the more furious Chen Lao Liu's heart becomes.

This situation, with his decades of experience in tomb robbing, has never encountered it at all.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Bai Xiaofeng was not surprised, the tomb was dusty, it was nothing more than the result of being washed away by the evil aura all year round.

This is the same as the fact that the haunted house is also clean all year round.

After walking for about five minutes, he walked out of the tomb and entered another burial chamber.

But Chen Lao Liu, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

"Is it there?"

Bai Xiaofeng asked.

"No, no." Chen Lao Liu said.

Bai Xiaofeng frowned, swept past Chen Lao Liu, and looked forward.

This burial chamber was about the same size as the antechamber earlier, but there were eight complete horse bones scattered on the ground, and they were neatly placed on the ground.

Rumble!

At the same time as they stepped into the tomb.

The flames on the walls around the burial chamber flew out of the lamps, outlining the dragons that gathered on the bones of the eight horses.

Immediately, a thick black qi surged out of the eight horse bones.

The entire burial chamber instantly became hazy.

At the same time, all the black qi was engulfed towards Bai Xiaofeng and Chen Laoliu.

"Be careful! It's an illusion! ”

Bai Xiaofeng immediately pulled Chen Lao Liu behind him.

The black gas rushed over, and suddenly it twisted, and there was a neighing sound of horses in it.

As the sound resounded, eight war horses dressed in armor with red eyes galloped out of the black air and collided.

"Broken!"

Bai Xiaofeng's yin power exploded, his right hand flipped over, and a vajra seal slammed into the eight war horses in front of him.

Quietly, the eight war horses dissipated and turned into black gas again.

Then, Bai Xiaofeng's vision blurred for a while.

Vaguely, he saw the empty desert, and the army was rushing to kill in the desert.

Blood flies.

Corpses littered the field.

Suddenly, a spear that flashed with cold light seemed to pierce everything, and came straight to Bai Xiaofeng's door.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, a deafening, murderous roar exploded.

Bai Xiaofeng's whole body was cold, and a strong feeling of palpitations swept through his body.

In the flash of light, he flipped his right hand, blooming with a pitch-black yin light, and grabbed the head of the spear that had stabbed him.

"People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, what kind of big-tailed wolf is pretending? There is a kind of coming out to fight! ”

With the power of his right hand, he instantly shattered the spear.

Follow.

Desert.

Army.

Steed.

Blood.

It's all gone.

Bai Xiaofeng and Chen Lao Liu were still standing at the mouth of the tomb.

Poof!

Behind him, there was a sound.

Bai Xiaofeng looked back and saw that Chen Lao Liu was already sweating profusely, and he was sitting on the ground in horror, his eyes were stunned, obviously frightened by the picture just now.

He didn't blame Chen Lao Liu, he raised his hand and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead.

In the scene just now, even he was forced into a cold sweat.

(End of chapter)