Zhang Chengyu collected the black cloth, jumped off the rotten wood, and began to squat on the ground, closing his eyes and feeling it carefully.

Ding Xiaocong finally returned to his soul at this time, and he was busy opening the witch eye.

Zhang Chengyu's Taoism and skills, Ding Xiaocong can't catch up, but when it comes to finding things, no one in the world today can compare to ghosts and witches, and his existence is finally valuable. It only took a few seconds for Ding Xiaocong's gaze to fall under the rotten tree that had fallen to the ground and froze.

In his witch eyes, he could clearly see that there was a dark green humanoid shadow underground, and he couldn't be wrong, "This is it!" ”

Hearing Ding Xiaocong's shout, Zhang Chengyu turned around, stepped to the position he was pointing at with an arrow step, slapped lightly with one palm, and after a while, nodded at Ding Xiaocong, "Master Ding is very capable, and it is really here!" ”

Next, Zhang Chengyu turned around and untied the baggage, put it aside, and then did something that Ding Xiaocong couldn't accept, he actually used the demon mirror to dig the soil!

This is the most precious thing in the world!

Ding Xiaocong hurriedly ran over, stretched out his hand and begged: "Big brother, you rest, I'll plane......"

Zhang Chengyu was right when he thought about it, maybe there would be a big battle next, so it was better to save some physical strength. So he casually handed the demon mirror to Ding Xiaocong, and meditated on the spot to recover his mana.

However, Venerable Zhang still couldn't settle down after all, his eyes opened immediately as soon as he narrowed, and he looked at Ding Xiaocong busy with his work in a daze, and asked suspiciously: "Master Ding, what are you doing here?" ”

Ding Xiaocong was digging the soil, digging with his hands, and the demon mirror was cherished by him and attached to his chest, holding it with his chin...... Hearing Zhang Chengyu's question, he muttered dissatisfiedly: "I said big brother, this is one of the best magic weapons in the world, I'm afraid that the mirror will be worn ......."

Zhang Chengyu was also speechless, it was okay to look at the demon mirror like this, but Ding Xiaocong's hand was ...... In fact, the material of the demon mirror is very special, it seems to be brass, but the hardness is frighteningly high, and it is just digging soil, and there will be no wear at all. But seeing Ding Xiaocong's extremely distressed appearance, he didn't say anything, and it was estimated that it was useless to say it, so he had to leave it to him.

Fortunately, the soil here is not hard, and there are no broken stones, Ding Xiaocong can plane it very quickly by hand, and after a while, he will find something.

It was a rotten wooden board, which should be the lid of a thin coffin, and after planing this thing, Ding Xiaocong and Zhang Chengyu were all stunned. How could an ancient magic weapon be in such a thin coffin? Don't......

There are no tombs here, and no one usually shovels people's graves, so there seems to be only one explanation - tomb robbers.

Tomb robbers specialize in digging graves and digging graves, doing a lot of bad things, and they are afraid that their own graves will be dug up after death, so there is a strange rule for tomb robbers to bury in the early years, do not erect graves, and bury them hastily. In this way, the other stone wall must have been brought into the tomb by a tomb robber, so that the true source of the stone wall cannot be traced.

But it doesn't seem to matter anymore, let's open it first, and the elimination of harm is their top priority.

The thin-skinned coffin was almost rotten and didn't need any tools, so Ding Xiaocong broke it casually with his hand and broke the wooden board out of a big hole. A dark face is revealed below, the deceased is wearing a shroud, looking at the style, it should be from the Republic of China.

The coffin board was enlarged a little more, and sure enough, there was another stone wall on his chest, almost exactly like the previous one.

Don't think that tomb robbers must be rich, in those days, most tomb robbers were poor, even if they could earn some money during their lifetime, they all spent all their days drinking and ruined, and they couldn't die well when they were old, so this thin-skinned coffin was reasonable. I don't know if this guy only found one piece when he was alive, or if he also knew that this thing couldn't be put together, so he buried the other piece in the north of the mountain.

In any case, this last scourge has finally been found.

Ding Xiaocong hurriedly handed the demon mirror back to Zhang Chengyu, grabbed the stone wall, and dragged it outward, but he didn't pull it, as if he was caught by something. When I looked down, I saw that the corpse's hands were clenched on both sides of the stone wall, almost glued.

At this moment, Ding Xiaocong swept something away and turned back suddenly. I saw that on the corpse's dark face, the originally frozen expression actually changed.

The corpse's mouth...... It is even a little bit open!

Rao is Ding Xiaocong was bold, and he was also taken aback, the hundred-year-old corpse actually opened its mouth!

"Quick! Cover its mouth! The wind blew beside him, Zhang Chengyu suddenly launched, reached out and grabbed the stone wall, and the hands of the corpse were taken out, and they retracted weakly.

At this time, the mouth was already half open, and there was a sharp "swish" sound from inside, Ding Xiaocong looked over, and saw that the corpse's mouth was black and wriggling, and it turned out to be countless black butterflies entangled and drilling outward. Now it seems that this corpse has only a layer of skin left, and the body is full of that kind of highly poisonous black butterflies, and I don't know how many.

Ding Xiaocong's scalp was numb, his left hand held the corpse's chin, and his right hand covered the corpse's mouth, and he suddenly felt numb under his hands, and those black butterflies were holding the ball and hitting outward.

Forcibly enduring the discomfort and looking to the side, I saw Zhang Chengyu lift his wrapper, take out a bright red satin cloth from it, spread it on the ground, and then pour some golden viscous liquid into the porcelain plate, dip it with a pen, and begin to sketch it on the cloth quickly.

"Hold on a little longer, and I'll be fine right away." Zhang Chengyu didn't raise his head to admonish, his hands didn't stop for a moment, and his expression was extremely focused.

Venerable Zhang Chengyu's series of movements just now were extremely fast, but Ding Xiaocong still felt slow and was so anxious that he stomped his feet. Holding the corpse's mouth in his hand, his heart couldn't help but furious, and he secretly urged, "Hurry up, big brother, hurry up......"

Zhang Chengyu's pen walked the dragon and snake, and golden runes appeared on the black cloth, these runes jumped wildly, just looking at them, it would make people feel hot.

Looking at it, Ding Xiaocong felt that something was wrong under his hands, so he hurriedly looked over, and was suddenly shocked, only to see the corpse's nose buzzing, obviously a black butterfly was about to crawl out of its nostrils! He hurriedly let go of a hand and pinched the nostrils of the corpse, only to hear a "pop" sound, and two streams of viscous green liquid squirted out of the nostrils of the dead corpse, apparently pinching the two black butterflies to death.

As soon as he pinched his nostrils, there was a "bang" in the corpse's skull, and the originally closed eyes opened two slits. This is really pressing the gourd to float the scoop, Ding Xiaocong hurriedly twisted the hand that pinched the nostrils, and pressed the corpse's eyelids.

Turning his head to look, Zhang Chengyu was engrossed, his gestures became more and more arrogant, and most of the big red cloth had been drawn by him. At this time, it could already be seen that countless golden runes were put together, forming a raging golden flame.

As soon as I took a look, there was a greater movement in the corpse, and the piercing "swish" sound became one, and I saw that there seemed to be many hands in the stomach of the dead corpse, which were pushing outward indiscriminately, and the belly was constantly twisting and expanding, and the bulging higher and higher!

Ding Xiaocong's soul was scattered, and he screamed: "Brother Zhang, the corpse is about to explode!" ”