"You, you're not kidding, are you?" Zhao Jie asked in a trembling voice.

"Why did I lie to you, why did I lie to you?" Mr. Liao seemed to have passed that frightening period, and his speech was much more stable than before, "Otherwise, why do you think I want to run, if you see that scene, it will definitely not be much better." ”

"You mean the sea monkey?"

A voice suddenly sounded in mid-air, Mr. Liao and Zhao Jie jumped up suddenly, and when they looked up, they saw that the blue-white light source had arrived in front of them.

What they saw up along the light was a human face, that face was pale without a trace of blood, lifeless and matched with green light, which was eight points similar to the green face of the bloody corpse they saw in Yanshan.

What's even more bizarre is that the white clothes he wears can scare people half to death even if they are not a ghost thing in the tomb.

Zhao Jie suddenly raised the sword in his hand and scolded, "Who are you?" ”

"Who... Who..."

A sound echoed through the tombway, stretching endlessly.

Mr. Liao looked incredulous, and Douyin said: "How... How could it be... You? ”

"Oh? Do you recognize me? The blue and white face suddenly smiled weirdly, which frightened Mr. Liao suddenly.

"No... I don't know. Mr. Liao immediately denied it, and his head shook like a drum. In my heart, I was extremely puzzled, how could this Taoist priest appear here, didn't he escape through another door?

This person is naturally Tang Yu, after he relied on the essence blood of his whole body to extinguish Fei Zhuang, he thought that the things explained by the owner in the coffin had been captured, but he didn't expect a sea monkey to appear out of thin air, and then think of the previous "exchange" with Fei Zhuang, it was clearly a sea monkey spirit parasitic in the corpse!

Even if he was in his prime, he was not necessarily his opponent, and in that situation he could only flee in embarrassment. What he didn't expect was that the sea monkey spirit didn't catch up, and what he didn't expect was that he could still meet a living person in this nine-song corridor, which seemed to be the group of students who went to the tomb before, and it seemed that he had seen himself, which made him vigilant all of a sudden.

He then asked, "Have any of you seen the sea monkey?" When he spoke, he paid attention to the changes in the expressions of Mr. Liao and Zhao Jie.

Zhao Jie has been squatting in front of him, and he doesn't know what the situation is, but listening to the meaning of Mr. Liao's words, the person in front of him is definitely not a master to mess with, he raised his eyes and looked at the hairpin coiled on the head of the person in front of him, and said with a smile: "I don't know if this Taoist is a person from the Daomen?" The family teacher's name is Wusui, and he is a disciple of the Shaolin Dharma Academy, I don't know if you have heard of it? ”

When Tang Yu heard what Zhao Jie said, he first stared at Zhao Jie for a while, and then suddenly smiled strangely.

The pale cheeks squirmed in the blue light, making people shudder to watch.

Tang Yu smiled and smiled, suddenly his face tensed, he coughed violently on his chest, coughed dry for a while, he took a long breath and said, "I don't know, but you can be a member of my Daomen." I ask you, but I see the sea monkey spirit. ”

Zhao Jie shook his head, and Mr. Liao was also silent.

Seeing that Zhao Jie and Mr. Liao did not answer, Tang Yu suddenly said to himself: "That sea monkey spirit was born from the corpse, sealed in the beeswax wet coffin of Aixin Jueluo Chani, the time of the corpse transformation is the day of its growth, and the vast years are not weaker than flying with a snap of a finger, but it can get strange abilities, can imitate human face, it is really a strange thing in the world..."

Although Wen's crepe words were not pleasant, Mr. Liao could still understand the meaning of his words, and thinking of Shaoyi's face he saw before, he couldn't help asking, "Are you saying that thing will imitate people's faces?" ”

Tang Yu, who was talking, suddenly stopped, and then sat down against the wall with a smile very abruptly, and said in his mouth: "It's not good for Xiaoyou to lie, come, sit down, anyway, this nine-song corridor may not be broken, just to talk to you about this tomb, and it is not in vain to have this encounter." ”

Mr. Liao was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that he accidentally said that he had leaked his mouth, and then looked at the Taoist priest in front of him who seemed to be injured a lot, and he didn't show any malice, he also sat down.

Zhao Jie was confused, although he heard that there was a fight in the tomb, and then listened to the conversation between Mr. Liao and this Taoist priest, this person should be a trembling person in the tomb, thinking of this, he couldn't get out, and Mr. Liao sat down, so he also sat aside.

Seeing Zhao Jie and Mr. Liao sitting down, Tang Yu's eyes rolled very hiddenly, and then he said slowly:

"The name of the tomb owner here is Aixin Jueluo Chani, is the grandson of **Hachi, the fourth son of Aixin Jueluo Duoduo, the world thinks that he led the division to pacify Dali and did not stop, and the class teacher returned to the court to knock on the leader's sin, but he did not know that he had obtained the secretary of the southern Xinjiang beeswax wet hall, and secretly built this more ancient nine-song cloister tomb, in vain to feather ascend to the immortal, but he did not expect to be parasitic by this sea monkey spirit, and the corpse gas was broken, and this method of rebirth eventually became a dream of Nanke, but I don't know how many emperors in ancient times could not be immortalized, after he was a little emperor, I don't know why, how could it be so wishful."

When he spoke, he had a burst of emotion, and when paired with the crepe words, it made people feel an indescribable sense of mystery.

Mr. Liao and Zhao Jie are both northerners, so they naturally know who Hachi and Duoduo are, listen to him, the owner of this tomb is the grandson of Huang Taiji? This made it difficult for them to accept it all of a sudden, but they hadn't heard that there was any imperial tomb in this big Hangzhou city.

After Tang Yu finished speaking, he looked at Mr. Liao and Zhao Jie with a puzzled look on their faces, and just smiled, and then continued to say regardless of whether they believed it or not:

"It is rumored that this nine-song cloister tomb is taken from the ten heavenly stems of Jiayi, Bingding, Wuji, Gengxin, and Ren, and the twelve earthly branches of Zichou Yin Maochen Wuwu Weishen Youxuhai, which are combined into sixty Jiazi in turn, and take the first thirty-two Jiazi, and take one for the door of life at intervals, respectively, "Jiazi", "Bingyin", "Wuchen", "Gengwu", "Renshen", "Jiaxu", "Bingzi", "Wuyin", "Wuyin", "Renwu", "Jiashen", "Bingxu", "Wuzi", "Gengyin", "Jiawu", "Bingshen", a total of 16 gates to heaven, to the place of heaven, There are still forty-four others, scattered in the nine-song corridor, so far no one knows the law they follow, and no one knows the method of cracking it, only saying, 'Enter the nine-song corridor, and there is no hope of returning from now on'. ”

"It's so complicated, I don't understand..."Mr. Liao felt that his head was big for a while, what kind of heaven and earth were dry, sixty jiazi, it was just like a book from heaven.

Zhao Jie reacted quickly, he raised his eyes and looked at the endless corridor of the black hole in the distance, and asked with a sad face: "Dao Chief, there is no way to this Dao method?" ”

"Daofa?" Tang Yu suddenly laughed, and said jokingly, "This nine-song corridor is not 'ghosts hitting the wall', and the second is not 'lost in the forest', don't talk about the law, even if yin and yang, it is useless to summon the help of ghosts." Otherwise, how can it be called more ancient? ”

"You, a thief and Taoist, are also knowledgeable, why did you come to die if you knew this?"

At this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded at the other end of the tomb, accompanied by a sound of footsteps "limp, limp-", as if someone was walking towards them.