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Ordinary people don't think about it so much, and there are mausoleums around it, so they think more about the supernatural aspect.

But the white-faced coachman, who has seen more techniques, naturally thinks that there is a formation around him that ordinary people can't get close to.

The proprietress smiled: "Then I don't know, this is still something I heard before, and it has been circulating for more than ten years." ”

That mausoleum will only be earlier, the white-faced coachman glanced at the Nine Kings, as if asking for advice.

If anything unusual happens, it's in that mausoleum.

The most dangerous place is the safest, and the mausoleum that no one can rely on may be the best place to hide?

However, does the red waist have the ability to enter a place that no one can enter?

The red waist is just a special physique and a tough personality, and she doesn't seem to have any extraordinary strength on her body. The white-faced coachman was silent.

The Nine Kings didn't say a word and smiled: "Thank you for the hospitality of the proprietress for your hospitality, we are full." ”

Hearing this, the white-faced coachman also got up, and the proprietress glanced at the snake meat that no one had touched except herself, and smiled as if she had expected it.

Back in the room, the Nine Kings asked, "What did you find out when you went out just now?" ”

The white-faced coachman said: "I haven't seen anything useful, except that this neighborhood is really poor to the point that people and animals are about to be extinct." ”

The hostess's inn is really a "miracle" within a radius of 100 miles.

And if the smoke rises again, it will get poorer and poorer.

The Nine Kings' gaze pierced through the void: "Tomorrow we will go to the mausoleum to have a look." ”

Today they are tired from the journey, and even the white-faced coachman needs to rest. The white-faced coachman acquiesced.

The night was fine, and when the sky was bright in the morning, the nine kings and the coachman woke up.

The two went downstairs side by side, and the proprietress actually sat in the hall, looking at them and chuckling: "Yo, so early." ”

Jiuwang looked at the proprietress, the proprietress seemed to have deep meaning in her eyes, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "If you want to go to the mausoleum, you should take the road to the east to get closer." ”

Nine Kings faintly: "Thank you." ”

After a certain distance from the inn, the white-faced coachman found out the carriage hidden in the hidden place, and rushed to the destination with the Nine Kings.

Because there were few people around, they only met a few villagers on the road, and when they saw the direction of their carriage, they shook their heads and avoided it.

"The formation of this mausoleum must be strange enough, it has successfully made these people afraid, and it is very good to use the fear psychology." The white-faced coachman said as he drove the car.

The Nine Kings were pretending to sleep in the car, and when they heard this, they opened their eyes, but they looked at the desolation on both sides of the road.

Both sides of the road are covered with gravel and sand, and no one wants to repair them, and everyone has forgotten their hearts under the war.

The Nine Kings said casually: "Since there are mechanisms around the mausoleum, don't get too close, park the car on the side of the road." ”

It's just speculation, but neither the Nine Kings nor the white-faced coachman are risk-taking people.

As soon as the carriage came to the side of the road, the Nine Kings jumped directly from the carriage. The gaze naturally looked at the bleak land, there was no feeling of desolation, only the emptiness of the eyes.

It's a neat-looking mausoleum, and it doesn't really feel eerie, so it's no wonder that some people tentatively try to get closer, and only retreat when they find a mechanism.

The Nine Kings took a step forward, and the white-faced coachman immediately said, "Lord be careful. ”

The Nine Kings just circled around the dead wood around them, and they couldn't see that there was a formation on the surface, but the more like this, using the barrier formed by the natural terrain, most people couldn't see through it.

The Nine Kings crouched on the side of the road, it was hard to imagine that a man like him would be in such a posture, he picked up a small branch on the ground and rubbed it between his fingers.

The white-faced coachman suddenly stepped out, stepped on the trunk of a nearby tree, and took advantage of his strength to reach the sky above the mausoleum.

The general formation is set on the ground, and it is enough to stop ordinary people who don't know, if there is really a martial arts master passing by, the formation should be useless.

However, as soon as the white-faced coachman reached mid-air, suddenly a sound of breaking the air hit, and countless qi flew from the branches, blocking the surroundings of the white-faced coachman. Seeing this, the white-faced coachman immediately turned around, but there was no place to hide except the direction he came from.

The white-faced coachman didn't have time to think about it, and immediately withdrew back from the same road.

"It's based on the two barriers set up by ordinary people and martial artists." Jiuwang looked at the white-faced coachman who came back and said.

After the white-faced coachman landed, he and Jiuwang found that the sleeve of his right arm had been shaken open by the energy just now.

The white-faced coachman was a little unconvinced, what kind of formation is this so powerful?

"Who else has the ability to set up such a formation?" He said unbelievingly, the more capable people are now being taken in by the various vassal states, or they are hiding from the world, and this place is desolate for ten miles, and there are high-ranking people who will not be here.

The Nine Kings smiled faintly: "This mausoleum is not small, and it will not be built on the first day, decades ago, this formation must have been here." ”

At that time, there was no smoke rising, and the surroundings were certainly not desolate.

The white-faced coachman still looked cold, he crossed his arms and wondered how to deal with the situation here.

The Nine Kings clapped their hands, stood up from where they were squatting, and looked at the tree that was gushing out just now, the towering tree was towering, the leaves were dense and there was little light entering, and the wisps hidden between the trees seemed to be Ling Guang.

For the sake of an uncertain red waist, it seems that it is not worth the effort.

The Nine Kings suddenly stepped into the edge, and the white-faced coachman didn't have time to stop him: "Lord Wang! ”

The ground seemed to shake for a moment, and ordinary people must have scared their souls away, but the Nine Kings still stepped on it steadily, and took another step forward.

These floors are all loose and soft, which can give the impression of sinking.

The white-faced coachman wanted to say something, but he held back.

The Nine Kings suddenly began to move forward in a strange way, walking in a strange way, as if he was hovering on the edge, and the ground did not move again, but gradually he could be seen moving forward.

There are formations, and there are usually footsteps to break the formation, and the Nine Kings are proficient in many Dunjia Qimen in this world, and it seems that he is also using his unique method to test the formations around the mausoleum.

Seeing that the Nine Kings were about to take a step closer from the edge, suddenly the white-faced coachman felt a burst of murderous aura attacking, he was cold all around, and quickly jumped up to intercept the murderous aura, but then there were more countless surroundings, as if there were many hidden arrows hidden in these towering trees.

The white-faced coachman's eyes were calm to the extreme, and he saw that the knife on his waist had been drawn and slashed diagonally into the air, blocking at least dozens of waves of attacks very beautifully. But the other party is obviously the same master as him, and he directly overwhelms him in numbers.

The white-faced coachman shouted: "Lord Wang, please quit!" ”

It seems that there are really people secretly guarding this mausoleum, and only by withdrawing will the other party stop, otherwise the waves of attacks will not stop at all.

The white-faced coachman danced a silver blade, but he still took the time to look at the Nine Kings.

The Nine Kings actually turned their backs to him, and quickly approached with a peculiar body method, and the white-faced coachman's heart was awe-inspiring.

The Nine Kings said, "Hold on." ”

Just these two words, the white-faced coachman has to hold on if he doesn't hold on, he gritted his teeth and tried his best to block those falling blades, but against not only the number of masters suppressed, but also the enemy in the dark and in the open, this is a battle that must be lost.

The Nine Kings still had no intention of retreating, pondering the ever-changing magic circle under their feet.

The white-faced coachman shouted again: "Lord Wang! ”

A sharp blade hit him on the shoulder, and when he saw that the nine kings did not withdraw, it was obvious that he would no longer show mercy, and the waves would almost kill the white-faced coachman.

Suddenly, the Nine Kings' eyes were cold, and a figure in the air quickly approached him, and before he could turn around, just before he could sweep his gaze, he saw a big hand reach over, grabbed his shoulder, and lifted him violently from the ground into the air, and in a very short time, the Nine Kings had left the ground and landed on the ground, landing on the edge he had just walked on.

The man quickly withdrew his hand, took a few steps back, and looked at the Nine Kings and the white-faced coachman who had stopped with some indifference.

As soon as the Nine Kings were caught from the formation, the attack besieging the white-faced coachman stopped, and the white-faced coachman had nowhere to block but also fell from the sky. He looked at the person who had directly arrested the Nine Kings, and his gaze was a little complicated for the first time.

The man was wearing a strong suit, and his face and outfit were not outstanding, but with the bright skills just now, it was too outstanding.

The man glanced back and forth at the Nine Kings and the white-faced coachman a few times, and when he saw that they did not speak, he asked, "Why did you trespass on the Lord's cemetery?" ”

These words have shown that they are arranged by the main family here, specially guarding the cemetery, and they naturally do not tolerate it when they see outsiders trespassing.

The Nine Kings looked at this person for a moment, as if they couldn't guess the depth, this person had also practiced, and there would be no flaws in his appearance that would allow people to see through him.

Jiuwang's voice was clear and light: "Dare to ask who the head of the family is?" ”

The man's eyes were calm, and he obviously didn't intend to say clearly: "Please don't disturb the peace of the deceased, if there is any other reason, if you have to break into the mausoleum of the head of the family, we will only offend." ”

The white-faced coachman had learned the other party's methods, and looked at the Nine Kings at the moment, with these people here, it was absolutely impossible for them to enter.

The Nine Kings were silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled slowly: "It's us who are abrupt, I don't know if you have been staying here, have you ever seen a young girl passing by?" ”

The man's gaze swept over the faces of the Nine Kings and the coachman, still calm: "No, this cemetery has the formation of the head of the family, and no one can break in alive." ”

It means that if the Nine Kings planned to break through just now, they would already be dead at this moment.

The other party did not kill the nine kings and the coachman, which can be regarded as very gentle and kind.

The corners of Jiuwang's mouth hooked up a smile: "It's our mistake, let's leave." Never disturb the rest of our ancestors here again. ”

The man had been staring at them to see if they had really turned back and forth, and had no intention of turning back, before the man slowly turned around and nodded slightly into the shadows of the trees.

I saw the amazing birds among the trees, and it was already peaceful.