"These things are nothing more than evil ghosts, and the yin qi is different from the yin spirits in China, since they can't be destroyed, Lao Tzu will send them to reincarnation."

Dad smiled fiercely, poured the cinnabar in the bottle into his palm, opened his mouth and blew, and the snort was sprinkled on the ground.

I saw that these cinnabars were like living ones, and after they fell to the ground, they quickly formed a circle around the stone pillars.

Blowing the cinnabar in his hand eight times in a row, the stone pillars in the entire stone chamber were surrounded.

"Rise,."

Pulling out the seven-star sword from his waist, Dad bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood on the blade, and inserted the sword into the ground with a hideous face.

The ground of this stone room is full of stone bricks, and even Johnson is suppressed by Dad's hand, although the seven-star sword is sharp, but it will definitely not be able to penetrate the ground without enough strength.

"The world is already yang, the evil spirit and the yin spirit are not reckless, and the dansha is the sword of the array, and there is nowhere to go when you send the king to the ground."

"I am in a hurry as the law of the ancestor of the Three Qing Ancestors."

With a loud shout, bursts of white soft light seemed to emerge from the Seven Star Sword, and those cinnabars seemed to be burning, and the blood-red flames burned violently from the cinnabar.

The humanoid monsters on the stone pillar were like crazy, constantly writhing their bodies, and their faces were even more like evil ghosts.

The outlines of the palms of each hand appeared on the stone pillars, and the surface of the black stone pillars seemed to have become an eternal seal, and these things were not allowed to come out of life or death.

The expression of the humanoid monster also changed, as if it had suffered great pain, and its mouth opened wide and distorted indescribably,

"Today, I am ordered by the ancestor of the Sanqing Patriarch, a sword formation, a burst of psychic, I send you into the Yellow Spring."

Dad's hand held the hilt of the sword tightly, his face was flushed, his eyes widened and pressed down, and the seven-star sword went into the ground for three points.

"Ahhh,,,。h

A series of screams made everyone present get goosebumps, it's too penetrating, right?

These cries were so sharp that they seemed to become more hoarse when they reached our ears, and our eardrums buzzed.

After screaming for a while, at a speed visible to the naked eye, these humanoid monsters slowly returned to the stone pillar, and the black stone pillar immediately changed back to its golden appearance.

Look at this situation, it should be solved,

"It's good that Lao Tzu will do this" Dad laughed, and sat on the ground weakly and gasped,

He winked at us proudly, pointed to the stone pillars and said, "It's not much different from our Chinese stuff, damn." ”

According to my father's explanation, these humanoid monsters are just like the evil ghosts of China.

From ancient times to the present, the means of guarding the ancient tombs with the way of evil spirits have emerged in an endless stream, and the Ming Dynasty is countless.

It is said that in Zhu Di's tomb, there are eight golden locks installed on the stone door of the tomb, and each golden lock is sealed with a ghost.

Whenever someone breaks into the ancient tomb, these evil spirits will pour out of the nest, devouring the intruder, and the flesh and blood will be eaten by the evil spirits, and the soul will be brought into the golden lock, and it will never be reborn.

Of course, there are also tomb robbers who can avoid this kind of mechanism, that is, they do not breathe, that is, they do not leak the sun.

People's breath is yang, these evil spirits do not guard the tomb with their eyes, and when someone comes in, they go up to get it.

Instead, they feel the changes in the yin and yang qi in the tomb, as long as there is a little yang qi, it will alarm them,

These evil spirits cannot be reincarnated for eternity, and even if the golden lock is destroyed, it is impossible to send the evil spirits into reincarnation.

This kind of method hurts the heavens and harmony, and at that time, there was a Taoist priest who traveled in all directions and researched a spell that could easily send the sealed evil ghost into reincarnation.

With cinnabar as the array, trap the evil ghost in the array, use the magic weapon as the eye of the array, cover it with blood on the blade of the sword, enter the ground for three points, and send the evil ghost into the underworld with a sword.

"Uncle Shi, these things are ordinary evil ghosts, why is the yin qi a little different."

The third son thought for a while with a bitter face, or the second monk was confused, if it was an ordinary evil ghost, then he should be able to extract it with a spell just now, what's going on,

"After all, this is Egypt, not our China, although it is very different from the evil spirits, but the yin qi is indeed a little different." Dad frowned and looked at the stone pillar, and said in an uncertain tone: "These yin qi are different from China's, and China's evil ghost yin qi is yin and bitter cold. ”

"The yin aura here seems to be with respect and a kind of pride."

We were all dumbfounded when we heard this, yin with pride, what do you mean,

The fat man disagreed, and said with a smile: "It's normal, these people are all volunteering to guard the tomb of Priest Arevala, and they can understand it with respect and pride. ”

Gotcha, the more I talk about this, the more suspenseful it gets, it's all solved anyway, why do you want to do so much,

Johnson had become like a child at this time, like looking at an idol, with a burst of light in his eyes, he walked in front of his father in one step, and knelt down with a plop.

"Master, please bow to the apprentice."

The corners of my father's eyes twitched slightly, and he barely held back a smile, and put on a fairy style: "Poor Dao never accepts apprentices, and I ask Brother Johnson to forgive me." ”

Ouch I'll go, Dad, you just keep pretending, see how long you can pretend,

If you want to laugh, you can laugh, you can't help laughing, but what does the sorrow in your eyes mean, I really think we can't see it,

Even the six fingers turned their faces and coughed, and they couldn't bear to continue looking, can you get a face?

"Alas, this spell is really powerful." Johnson stood up in frustration, sighed and turned away, as if a small crystal tear was flowing from the corner of his eye,

The soldier didn't think so much, and when he saw that it was safe, he began to wander around, looking for a way out.

The stone door has been sealed, although it can still be opened, but who dares to open it,

It's full of mummies outside, just waiting for us to go out and clean us up.

As long as we dare to take a step, those grandchildren will kill us without mercy,

"There's no way out here, not even a door." The GI searched around for a long time, but couldn't find a place to get out, walked up to us and sighed,

"No, no, no, there's definitely a way out here." The fat man smiled mysteriously and pointed to the stone table: "The stone table in this altar is not simple, the stone room is definitely not a secret room, if it is a secret room, why bother to let those evil ghosts guard this place." ”

"I suspect there is a road leading directly to Arefra's tomb, otherwise it would not have taken so much effort to build these pillars, which are not something that can be made casually."

"The most important thing is that I just looked at the stone table in the altar, and there is not a single scripture on it, not even a single stone carving, it is bare, don't you think it's strange."

As soon as I heard the fat man's explanation, I also felt that something was wrong.

From the ladder of heaven in the pyramid to the current secret room, you can see stone carvings or murals everywhere.

This is no ordinary place, it is an altar,

The altar was quite sacred in ancient Egypt, and the stone table could not have been shoddy at all, but the facts were in front of you.

There's nothing on the stone table, it's hard to be really tired,