The burial chamber has arrived, and the main burial chamber is certainly not far away. What this group of people really wants is not just a funeral object, but what is in the main burial chamber is the real treasure.

The door to the right of the burial chamber was the only stone door besides us entering.

Carved on the stone door is a man, a mighty man in armor and holding a long sword.

"Isn't this the man who died at the hands of the Mongols on the mural?" Pan Chengyun recalled, "Who is this man? ”

"It says." Li Yue'er raised her chin.

The stone gate has a couplet written on it—

Cross-linked: protect the city capital.

Shanglian: Zhisheng Huiming cultivation.

Downlink: Wu Jue is loyal and upright.

"It's two people!" Li Yue'er rubbed her chin, "Then what about another person?" ”

"Here." Zhang Dogtooth pointed to the background behind the man in armor. Hearing this, everyone collectively rolled their eyes and looked at the background behind the man. It's really speechless to hide in the back as a background.

Behind the man there is a chess table, and the chess table is setting up a chess game. There was a man sitting next to the chess table, he was holding a sunspot in his right hand and was falling, with a warm smile on his face, and a child was sitting opposite, looking at him adoringly, and the child's face was wearing an innocent smile. This background is simply out of place with the murderous man in front of him.

"This child and this young man ......," Cai Saiwen wanted to say and stopped.

"Behind is his burial chamber." Jiang Qin raised his hand and touched the armor on the man's body and said.

"Only him?" Cai Xianwen laughed excitedly, his eyes narrowed into a line, and he couldn't see his teeth when he smiled, "What are you waiting for!" Walk! Let's go inside! ”

The opening and closing of this stone door is a sword in the man's hand, and there is a gap in the sword that resembles a credit card machine.

Without hesitation, Cai Shiwen took off the dagger on the man's waist and inserted it into the gap, twisted the dagger around, and only heard the "click-" The dagger broke!

"You-"

Wang Huabei glared at Cai Xiwen and wanted to accuse, but before he finished speaking, the stone gate rose and opened.

Cai Xianwen glanced at Wang Huabei proudly, and rushed into the tomb in a blink of an eye, even the gold and silver treasures he was carrying seemed to have no weight.

Everyone entered the burial chamber, except for me to stand still and watch the lower part of the stone door rise to the outside, with two rows of small letters on the very inconspicuous edges:

Grave thieves are punished!

Those who disturb the peace of the tomb will be punished!

Strange, who wrote these two rows of small print? Jia Shang Liu's? The traces look like they are only one or two hundred years old, and they don't look like what Jia Shang Liu wrote at all!

"Ziyi! What a look! Come on in! The voice of Liancheng came from the tomb.

"Oh! Good! I hesitated before entering the burial chamber.

There are only two coffins in this burial chamber, and unlike the coffin pile encountered for the first time, both coffins have coffin lids. The coffins are all high-quality agarwood, and it can be seen at a glance that the identity of the owner of the coffin must be extraordinary.

The furnishings of this tomb are very simple, and there is only a large tripod in the center of the tomb, which is crawling with poisonous insects.

"Push it away and see."

Zhang Yinya shouted at Pan Chengyun. Hearing Zhang Dogya shouting to himself, Pan Chengyun immediately put down his backpack and walked over.

Two big strong men held the coffin lid on the left and the right.

"I'll make three counts and then push hard." Zhang Doga looked at Pan Chengyun, who was ready to go, and said.

Pan Chengyun nodded.

"One, two, three—"

"Boom-" The coffin lid was pushed to the maximum without hindrance. Zhang Doga and Pan Chengyun, who were standing by the coffin, frowned at the same time and took a quick step back.

Jiang Qin raised his chin to Ren Zhong and looked at the other coffin. Then the second coffin was opened.

Jiang Qin and Ren Zhong's expressions were no different from Zhang Dogya's.

"Got a baby?" Cai Xianwen ran impatiently to the coffin, but he jumped far away with a scream, turned his head and asked Zhang Dogya viciously, "Brother Zhang, baby!" Baby! You said there was a treasure in it! ”

"Shut up!" Zhang Dogtooth raised his eyes and stared at Cai Xianwen threateningly, "I will kill you if he is too talkative!" ”

Cai Shiwen was so frightened by Zhang Dogtooth that his neck shrank, and he immediately took a step back away from Zhang Dogya's attack range.

What's in the coffin? Is it empty?

I thought about it and approached the coffin.

There was only one white skeleton in the coffin, and the white bones were slimy, and a cobra with a thick arm burrowed through the chest cavity and mouth of the white bones. When the eye-eyed snake saw me, he immediately raised his upper body and was about to fly towards me, but I was so startled that I immediately took two steps back, and then the cobra returned to the white bones in the coffin.

"Uh-"

The muffled hum that suddenly sounded in the quiet burial chamber was very harsh, and it naturally attracted everyone's attention.

This voice came from Li Yue'er.

Li Yue'er, who was standing side by side with Pan Chengyun, was pierced by a blue and white hand, and the unbelievable eyes she was staring at gradually lost their luster.

Pan Chengyun turned his head stiffly, his body shaking like a sieve. When the pale face came into view, he fell to the ground in fright.

The person who killed Li Yue'er was the man in armor on the stone gate! Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call him a ghost at this point.

The male ghost slowly withdrew the hand that penetrated Li Yue'er's chest, and Li Yue'er, who had lost her life, fell to the ground like a kite off the string.

The man lowered his head and looked coldly at Pan Chengyun, who was trembling under his feet, and kicked Pan Chengyun out when he raised his foot. Pan Chengyun, who kicked out, fell on the stone wall and rolled three times before stopping.

"Trespassers will be punished!" The man screamed like a beast, and after roaring, his right hand condensed a monstrous black qi, which rolled in the air and quickly condensed into a long sword that was exactly the same as the one on the stone wall.

There was a pain in my shoulder, and I looked sideways and saw a long sword appear in the white light of Yinzi's right hand.

The sword body was silvery white, and the air around it was three points cold the moment it appeared.

This is—I can probably guess without saying it with silver, this is the natal sword of silver, the Yangming sword.

"Silver ......" I looked at him worriedly, I haven't forgotten the words of the last tomb, and the envoy must not summon the natal magic weapon unless it is absolutely necessary, otherwise the sword will be sacrificed!

"Let's go, I'll stop it." He looked intently at the slowly approaching ghost, paused before adding, "Take everyone away." ”

"I'll stay!" How could he be left alone! Everyone is together along the way! No one can leave him behind.

I said this in such a loud voice that the whole burial chamber heard it.

Yinzi looked back at me coldly, and he said word by word: "It's really blind, get out!"

It's the second time! Murdered me for the second time after going to the grave! Why do you have to do everything your own way?

"Okay, I'll take you away, you be careful." I endured the tyranny in my heart and looked at him calmly, "If we leave and you don't come back, I will come back to you." ”