Liu Zun smiled proudly, "It must be the kingly aura of the boss and Miss Li that scared these terrifying ghosts." ”

The corners of Wu Laojiu's mouth twitched, speechless.

Whew......

At this moment, a sound came from the white bones in the grotto, and it seemed that something was crawling in it. They looked over and saw that the middle of the bones was actually dented.

Han Mo's eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked at it quietly, and after a while, nothing else happened. He walked over slowly, looked down, and found that there was a bottomless hole in the middle.

Why did the white bones just now hang but not fall?

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and it immediately made him break out in a cold sweat. This bottomless pit may be a mass grave......

The reason why the bones hang but not fall is most likely because the corpses are piled up all over the hole, and after the passage of time, the corpses decompose and turn into white bones. However, due to the force on the Quartet, the white bones did not fall.

He took a deep breath and stepped back to the others.

Li Chunfeng asked softly, "What's the matter?" ”

Han Mo pointed to the place where the white bones were dented and said, "This should be a mass grave." ”

Hearing this, Li Chunfeng nodded and said, "It should be right...... There were not a few laborers who built this ancient tomb at the beginning, and according to Zhu Youwen's character, he would never let them go. In all likelihood, all of those laborers will be killed, and their bodies may have been thrown into mass graves. ”

Han Mo said: "Judging from this analysis, I am afraid that thousands of unjust souls have gathered here. ”

At this time, Liu Zun interjected and said, "Boss, if this is really a mass grave, then is it possible that those terrifying white ghosts that appeared earlier are here to guard the souls of the dead?" ”

Liu Zun's guess is very likely.

The white ghosts that appeared were not ordinary ghosts at first glance, they were all white cloaks, and it was entirely possible that someone created them.

However, Han Mo and the others couldn't understand why the mass grave was here?

After a while, he suddenly raised his head to look at Li Chunfeng, who also looked at him, the two looked at each other, and said in unison: "The main burial chamber just now is a disguise, and the real main burial chamber is very likely to be behind this grotto." ”

Hearing this, the two looked at each other and smiled. There are also some palpitations in my heart, and the people who lay out the layout are far-sighted and thoughtful, and the depth of their thoughts is chilling.

Li Chunfeng sighed: "I have been in this ancient tomb for a thousand years, and I didn't expect to be deceived. I always thought that the palace with the layout of life and death chess was the real main tomb, but I didn't expect it to be fake. ”

Han Mo laughed, "I didn't expect you to miscalculate one day." ”

Li Chunfeng rolled his eyes, "I'm also human." ”

Sneer......

As he spoke, one after another white ghosts came through the wall and floated over the mass grave again. At this moment, Han Mo actually smelled blood from these white ghosts.

Li Chunfeng also noticed this, and said softly: "I think they have changed." ”

"Like...... That's right. ”

Han Mo said in a deep voice: "It seems that even if the others are not completely wiped out, there will definitely not be much left." ”

White ghosts float around, giving people a lot of pressure. After a while, they were actually prostrate on the ground, and the place where they were lying happened to be a series of footprints from Han Mo's past.

In the middle of the sound, they floated up again, floating in a row in the air, their blood-red eyes staring at Han Mo and his party.

Seeing this scene, Han Mo and the others slowly retreated very tacitly.

At the same time, it occurred to them that if they hadn't seen their white ghost before, they might have attacked them. Sure enough, these white ghosts raised the scimitars in their hands in unison, and when they landed, a strong murderous aura rushed into their faces.

This murderous aura makes people feel as if they are naked in the cold winter wax moon, and it is cold to the bone!

Han Mo's heart couldn't help but move slightly, this murderous aura was terrifyingly strong, not only emanating from the red eyes of the white ghosts, but from every pore of their bodies.

Han Mo's right foot moved back half a step slightly, so that when he broke out, he could advance quickly. With his right hand on his waist, he was ready to pull out the Seven-Star Longquan Sword at any time...... The group of white ghosts in front of him were prepared to kill people and kill ghosts.

Liu Zun and Wu Laojiu broke out in a cold sweat, their whole bodies were weak, and their eyes were full of horror and despair......

"Miss Li, do you know what's going on? Why can these white shadows exude such a powerful murderous aura? Han Mo asked softly.

Li Chunfeng said softly: "I've never seen ......"

"That ......"

Snort!

The white ghost hung silently across from them, exuding the smell of death. As they spoke, the scimitars in their hands swung down in unison, slashing towards Han Mo and them as fast as lightning.

Qiang ......

Han Mo quickly pulled out the Longquan Sword with his right hand and blocked it in front of him. Suddenly, the sound of weapons clashing could be heard in the grotto.

This move directly knocked Han Mo back a few steps, and almost hit Liu Zun behind him...... Han Mo held the sword in his left hand and shook his numb arm, his face showing bitterness.

One move was repulsed, these white ghosts are really powerful.

At this time, it was not the time when Han Mo was thinking wildly, the white ghost figure waved the scimitar in his hand, did not stop, but flew up in unison.

Han Mo and Li Chunfeng immediately moved, protecting Liu Zun and them in the middle. The white ghost's blood-red eyes stared at them deadly, and in an instant, he swung the scimitar in his hand again.

Han Mo took out a copper coin, pressed it into the groove of the Longquan sword handle, raised the long sword towards the sky, and shouted, "Longquan Enchantment!" ”

Sneer......

The Longquan Sword emitted a strong sword aura, forming an umbrella-like enchantment, carrying the attack of the white ghost. Han Mo only felt a lot of pressure, and beads of sweat were pouring out of his forehead.

Li Chunfeng looked at his uncomfortable appearance and said softly, "Take it away." ”

Han Mo gritted his teeth and said, "Take it away and it's over." ”

"Listen to me."

Li Chunfeng's words were very firm, Han Mo couldn't help but be stunned, pinched the finger in his left hand, and the enchantment immediately retreated. The scimitar in the hand of the white ghost shadow also fell, and at this critical moment, Li Chunfeng waved his hand, and Han Mo and the others immediately appeared in another place.

Han Mo was surprised: "Miss Li, you can also Qimen Dunjia?" ”

Li Chunfeng nodded slightly, "Roughly understand." ”

Han Mo breathed a sigh of relief, "In this case, our situation is not so difficult." ”

Hearing this, Li Chunfeng said, "Don't be too happy...... If we want to get out of danger, we must destroy these strange white shadows. ”

"Of course I do."

"You go and try their power first......" Han Mo nodded, and immediately cast You Yunbu and dodged away. The white ghost scimitar fell, and he immediately dodged away. Wielding the Longquan Sword, the sword qi staggered, and the cloak of the white ghost was lifted.

The cloak fell to the ground, and there was nothing but a pair of blood-red eyes.

This?

Han Mo was shocked, what kind of thing was this, how could it be like this? Could this look be the same as the blood-red eyes they saw on the banks of the underground river?

Whew......

Suddenly, the white cloak flew up and was put on as before. Han Mo's thoughts were spinning in his mind, thinking of ways to deal with these monsters. After a while, he decided to see if the Five Thunder Heavens Technique could be dealt with.

With a movement of the sword finger in his left hand, he slashed in front of a white shadow with an arrow step. Didn't see the scene he had in mind, but unexpectedly......

His fingers passed directly through the white ghost, as if there was nothing. The white ghost let out a chirping sound, and the scimitar fell towards Han Mo's head. Han Mo was shocked and raised his Longquan Sword to resist.

Qiang ......

Blocking the scimitar of the white ghost, Han Mo's face showed a hideous look, and he shouted: "I still don't believe it, I can't clean up your group of monsters......"