This Yin soldier is the most evil thing, if you use it well, you can protect yourself for a lifetime, and if you don't use it well, the whole clan will be slaughtered.

Zhang Luo's ancestor once had a master who obtained the secret technique of Yin Soldiers in an ancient tomb, but he didn't dare to show it, first, for fear of the major families competing for it, and second, for fear that he would not be able to control it.

It wasn't until it reached my grandfather's generation that the secret art of Yin Soldiers disappeared from then on, and Zhang Luo only heard his grandfather mention it inadvertently when he was a child.

Now there are four Yin soldiers standing in front of Zhang Luo, and he has never fought with Yin soldiers, so he doesn't know how powerful they are, he won't go up to fight with Yin soldiers with the mentality of trying the water.

Locks said: "Mr. Zhang, I hope you still cooperate with us, after the matter is completed, the ghost talisman will still belong to you."

Han Blade picked up the knife and scolded: "Mr. Zhang, don't listen to him, this old monster is very cunning, he tricked us into coming here to die before, and now he wants to lie to you."

Locks' face changed, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and the cold blade was suddenly hit into the corner of the wall by a Yin soldier, spitting blood.

"Old monster, you have the ability to kill, kill me."

Locks has never been soft on people who have no use value.

"Yes, my king of soldiers".

"Wait, let him go, I promise you".

Zhang Luo couldn't watch the cold blade die in front of him, the strength of this yin soldier was unfathomable, if they wanted to kill the cold blade, he was not sure to stop them.

That's what Locks wants, to make an example of the monkeys.

"Haha, Mr. Zhang is really a person who knows the times and is a handsome man."

Zhang Luo glanced at Jena next to him, he didn't expect that he had fallen into this conspiracy since he met Xue Fengzi.

"Let's go, I don't want to delay."

Locks waved his hand, and the Yin Soldier disappeared into the graveyard.

"Mr. Zhang, please!"

Zhang Luo walked in front with the cold blade, the old monster Locks wanted to take us to the thunder, but at this time, he was under the eaves and had to bow his head.

I, Zhang Luo, will endure it today.

"Mr. Zhang, thank you very much."

Zhang Luo said: "It's okay, everyone is Chinese, you can call me Zhang Luo in the future."

Coldblade nodded, and then didn't speak, it seemed that he was not lightly injured.

After walking for about ten minutes, there were more and more murals on the walls, and I finally found the tomb door.

Although Locks has a lot of experience in fighting, he doesn't know anything about Chinese metaphysical feng shui, but he has no talent in this area.

Take this Shimen, which needs to be solved by gossip, he doesn't know where to start, so he needs Zhang Luo's help.

"Mr. Zhang, let's do it."

Zhang Luo ignored Locks, and Jena yelled, "Are you deaf when the boss talks to you?" ”

Jena said that she wanted to go up and teach Zhang Luo a lesson.

"Don't be impulsive, people with a little ability have a different natural temper from ordinary people."

Zhang Luo turned around and glanced at Jena, regretting that he had saved this conscienceless person.

"What are you muttering about, you have the ability to come."

Jena was speechless in an instant, let herself go, she didn't know anything.

"You ......".

Zhang Luo helped the cold blade to the side to rest, and then came to the tomb door.

"If you enter the grave, you will die, and if you open the door, you will die".

Zhang Luo looked at the eight characters on the stone door, and then turned a gossip compass in the middle with his hand.

The mechanism design of this door is really powerful, if it is opened, it is death, and if it can't be opened, it is death, and there is a hidden crossbow in the door, and Zhang Luo will not touch it.

Zhang Luo transferred the gossip to the last place, as long as he moved to the cadre position, he would touch the stone gate mechanism, and then open the stone gate, and at the same time, crossbow arrows would be fired.

"Mr. Zhang, why hasn't the stone door been opened yet?"

Locks was a little anxious, if he let the people behind catch up, he was not 100% sure that he would fight them.

Zhang Luo said: "There is another grid, which needs your Yin soldiers to do it for you."

Locks immediately released a Yin soldier and asked, "What should I do next?" ”

Zhang Luo briefly spoke, and then hid aside with the cold blade.

The Yin soldier stood in front of the stone gate, pulled the gossip plate with his fingers, turned to the cadre position, and suddenly clicked, and the stone gate turned.

"It's open, it's open." Locks shouted excitedly.

Suddenly, there was another click, the stone door was completely opened, and the dark crossbow next to it was touched by the rotation of the stone gate, and dozens of crossbow arrows shot towards the Yin soldiers.

Although the Yin soldiers are invulnerable, they can't let the crossbow arrows shoot indiscriminately, Locks immediately recalled the Yin soldiers, and the Yin soldiers disappeared in front of the stone gate in an instant, and all the crossbow arrows were shot on the ground.

Looking at this set of operations of the Yin Soldier, Zhang Luo secretly thought that he also had a Yin Soldier.

"Mr. Zhang, it's not good for you to use my Yin Soldier as a live target."

Locks' face became extremely ugly, and then, calling out two Yin soldiers, standing beside him.

Zhang Luoxin shouted badly, this guy seems to be going to cross the river and demolish the bridge, the stone gate is opened, he is useless, and he wants to kill people.

"Boss Luo, since your Yin soldiers are invulnerable, is it difficult for me to send them to death? If I die, what will you do next? ”

Locks looked puzzled and asked, "Isn't it the Hades Temple when you enter this stone gate?" ”

Zhang Luo shook his head and said, "This doesn't even count as an entrance."

Locks' experience was only applicable to dealing with danger, and he had no idea about the construction of ancient tombs.

The burial chamber of the commoner is generally designed according to the house of the living, with the main room, the back room, and two ear chambers, and the coffin of the tomb owner is parked in the center of the main chamber. In contrast, the burial chambers of the nobility were much larger.

Generally speaking, the burial chamber of the aristocratic underground palace is divided into three parts, the door hangs a jack gate, enter from the gate, first of all, there is a "front hall", there are all kinds of furniture furnishings, these utensils are called "Ming vessels", that is, "dark vessels".

Further inside, the burial chamber in the middle is called the "Hades Temple", where the coffin is placed. This is followed by a side hall, which is a place dedicated to the burial goods.

Since ancient times, the Hades Temple has been used to place the coffin of the tomb owner.

The "Book of Burial" is clearly written, and the underworld hall is the core part of the mausoleum.

Locks let go of his killing intent, since he hadn't reached the main burial chamber yet, it was still useful for this kid to stay.

"Since we haven't arrived yet, let's lead the way."

Zhang Luo is still not deeply involved in the world, and he must not have the slightest luck to fight with these old guys who have lived well.

Zhang Luo picked up the cold blade and found that the cold blade's injury seemed to have healed, how could it recover so quickly?

Zhang Luo said softly: "Your injury? ”

Coldblade made a silent expression and continued to feign illness.

Zhang Luo is currently holding back, and when he finds an opportunity, it is not too late to do it.

Locks shouted, "I advise you two not to play any tricks, I will kill you as easily as possible."

Now, there is no cooperation, and the bastard Locks will tear down the bridge when he crosses the river.

Zhang Luo has run the alchemy technique in his body, and now that everyone has put the knife on his head, he is afraid that he will not be able to leak the alchemy?