Chapter 17 No compensation for damage

Wang Er carefully searched every corner of the tomb, and even the spiritual power was released to carefully sense the surroundings, at this time Wang Er no longer cared whether he was a big supplement to the strangers in this world.

If this tomb owner sees this spiritual power on his body and jumps out on his own, it will be even better.

"Brother Wang, what are you looking for? Are there any other treasures that are more valuable? Huang Fan said cautiously.

Wang Er hehe: "Baby, baby, you know baby, I look for the body of the tomb owner, I have a guess, only by finding the body of the tomb owner can it be confirmed." ”

Gollum, Li Liang's throat rolled: "Brother Wang, this tomb has been looking like it has been thousands of years, if this tomb owner is not dead now, or alive again, we can fight it." ”

Wang Er was a little uncertain and said, "Maybe I can't beat it, it's okay, he definitely won't be able to catch up with me." ”

Huang Fan: "......"

Li Liang: "......"

Brother, you may not be able to beat others, why are we looking for others, do you look at people's parents beautifully, and besides, he can't catch up with you, but he can catch up with us.

Wang Er comforted: "Don't worry, he may not be able to catch up with you when I run with you." ”

Li Liang and the others felt a lot better, and through the contact in the past few days, they felt that Wang Er might take them with him even if he fled for his life.

Wang Er frowned and looked at the round platform under his feet, there was a palm-sized round pit on the platform, not deep, full of twenty centimeters, and the black mist in it was entangled, which was the same as the black skeleton turned into by the black mist he had encountered at the gate of the town before.

Wang Er said to himself: "Raise the spirit, this platform should have been the tomb owner, but it was moved away, and then carved a sub-array on the platform, this formation will continue to gather the yin and resentment in the tomb into the trough, and after the resentment in the trough cannot be accommodated, the excess resentment and yin will be crossed into the main array through the sub-array." ”

"If my expectations are good, then the tomb owner should be placed in the main array, nourished by resentment and aura for a long time, and then cultivated more with the method of raising corpses, it is estimated that it is already a spirit corpse now, maybe the black skeleton encountered at the gate of the town is the current tomb owner."

"So it makes sense, if the black skeleton is the tomb owner, this place can be said to be his home, and after going out, the tomb owner will feel something, and the evil cultivator probably used some means to make the black skeleton unable to get close to this tomb for a hundred miles, otherwise once the black skeleton returns to this tomb, I'm afraid that even if the evil cultivator wants to control it, he will need to pay a lot of money."

Huang Fan and Li Liang glanced at each other: "Brother Wang, what are you talking about?" ”

Now Huang Fan and the others are more and more unable to understand Wang Er, and they have to find the tomb owner if they put so much gold, silver and jewelry, and now they are in a daze at this empty slot, and they are talking about what kind of sub-array, main array, or something.

Wang Fan smiled slightly: "The things here are not the burial goods of the tomb owner, but the funeral goods for those people on the wall, if you want it, hurry up and get some, and when we come out, we will burn this tomb, and then there will be some surprises waiting for us." ”

Li Liang and the others felt a chill behind their backs, these things turned out to be the walls of those people who comforted them, whether to take them or not.

Huang Fan bowed to the surrounding walls: "Your ancestors are above, and your descendants Huang Fan is willing to take you out of this dark place today, so that your ancestors will have the opportunity to see the light of day again." ”

Wang Er and Li Liang looked at Huang Fan dumbfounded, they really didn't expect Huang Fan to become so sudden, Wang Er didn't care, after all, everyone was gone, and it was useless to keep these, and it was not bad to use them for the benefit of future generations.

Li Liang scholar Huang Fan bowed and then ran to the corner with Huang Fan to pick and choose.

Li Liang hugged the jewelry in his arms and said to Wang Er with some concern: "If we go out with something, the zongzi will inevitably appear later, Brother Wang is sure." ”

Wang Er nodded: "You will know if you can beat it or not, and if you can't beat it, you can just leave it and go, and what is more valuable is not this jewel, but the person who took away the tomb owner." ”

The evil king who has a physical entity is not afraid, and the palm thunder is already restrained from this kind of thing, not to mention that the palm thunder has a majestic aura after surviving the heavenly tribulation.

Wang Er doesn't care about gold and silver treasures or anything, as long as the money is enough for himself to eat and drink, it's useless to have more, but the evil cultivation made Wang Er's heart moved, and he originally thought that it would be good to be able to get the golden pill of zongzi this time.

Who knows that another evil cultivator has been discovered, an evil cultivator, who kills people and arsons, and is a very rich guy, and the strength of this evil cultivator is obviously not ordinary, and there are a lot of treasures on his body.

In another world, killing people and snatching treasures happens every day, and I don't know how many times I have seen this thing, so Wang Er plans to kill more people this time, oh no, it's for heaven.

As for whether he can beat the evil cultivator, when people arrange the formation, their own breath will also passively stay in the formation, and the big guy who is strong enough to erase his breath is not counted.

The moment Wang Er saw the formation, he knew that he was on par with that evil cultivator, although his spiritual power was relatively small, but this did not affect his strength, his Jin Dan had been reunited, at most it was a matter of how much time he had enough spiritual power to squander.

There is also a gourd that constantly swallows spiritual power for himself to absorb, and after killing Zongzi and refining his golden pill, his spiritual power will probably be able to recover to about four or five percent, and it is estimated that he will be able to fight with that evil cultivator for half an hour.

"Brother Wang, take it, this bag is yours, I'll help you put it first, and I'll give it to you when I go out," Huang Fanle said hehehe.

Compared with Li Liang, Huang Fan is much calmer, after all, Huang Fan is the first time to come down, he has never seen the zongzi, and he doesn't know the depth of the zongzi, but it is different for Wang Er, in the town, he has seen the thunder and lightning the size of Wang Shuangzhong's basketball with his own eyes, and the power is estimated to be able to break apart even if it hits the stone.

"Let's go, I'm also curious about how that zongzi appeared,"

Wang Er nodded at Li Liang and the others, and then couldn't wait to walk towards the tomb.

The zongzi are physical, but I heard Li Liang say that it seems that the zongzi was lying in the coffin when they came out, which made Wang Er curious, and there could be a teleportation formation in this tomb, which was impossible in Wang Er's mind.

The teleportation formation at least needs to be arranged by the Yuanying monks, and the Jindan monks don't have so much spiritual power at all, even if there are dozens of Jindan monks, they can barely be arranged, but no one will spend such a large price to teleport a zongzi.

Therefore, Wang Er felt that there should be some induction stones in this tomb, as long as a living person entered this tomb, he would activate the mechanism to send the zongzi to the tomb entrance.

Wang Er, who couldn't wait, pulled the two of them to the tomb quickly, and became more and more curious about how the zongzi appeared.

Ten minutes Wang Ersan was only about 200 wood away from the tomb, and sure enough, he saw eight wooden coffins placed about 100 meters in front of him, completely occupying half of the tomb road that was only 20 meters wide.

Wang Er rubbed his eyes and counted carefully, that's right, it's eight, even if it's eight, forget about eight, what about the zongzi I want?

Wang Er looked at Li Liang suspiciously, Li Liang looked at the eight coffins in front of him with wide eyes, is this zongzi afraid?

Wang Er planned to walk over to see what was going on, maybe the zongzi was lying in one of them.

Pedal, pedal

The strange sound made Wang Er stop, Wang Er looked up and looked at the left, suddenly a stone wall spun and opened, and a skinny, long-haired dumpling carried out a coffin.

Then he calmly put the coffin in his hand on the right side of the other eight, feeling that it was a little uneven, and after pushing it slightly, he lay down in it.

Wang Er's heart was full of 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by, and he thought that there might be a teleportation array, and no matter how much it was pointed, it should be the induction stone trigger mechanism, but he never thought that it would be the zongzi himself carrying the coffin out.