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Rouge Yaksha said very little after entering the tomb, and she seemed to be worried that talking too much might provoke something bad.

I've only seen Rouge Yaksha's amazing fighting abilities, and it's not an exaggeration to say that her skills are almost demonized. But as for how clever her supernatural metaphysical methods are, I don't know.

Rouge Yaksha didn't tell me much, and she soon disappeared into the deep tomb.

On the contrary, the purple juan, who had always looked at me differently, looked me up and down for a long time, and finally his eyes stayed on the bronzing gourd on my body, stretched out his hand and touched it, and asked, "How much is your gourd?" ”

I didn't bother to talk to her, so I casually said a number.

Zijuan also seemed to know that I didn't have any affection for her, so she sneered and glanced at the scarlet cloak on my body again: "Dressed like this, I really look like an upstart." ”

After saying this, she twisted her waist and walked into the distance, and the way she looked back at me before leaving made me feel very uncomfortable.

I really don't understand why this woman hates me so much.

Because of Zhang Runkai? But Zhang Runkai's death was entirely because he was disrespectful, proud and contemptuous of the enemy, and had nothing to do with me.

Because I beat her in the ghost arena? But if you hold a grudge until now because of this incident, then this woman's heart is too narrow-minded, right?

A woman's heart is a needle, especially such a woman with a strange temper.

The ancient tomb is full of dangers, and I don't bother to study what Zijuan thinks of me in his heart, and the key is to find the treasure of the Shen family according to the roadmap given to me by Rouge Yaksha.

Looking around, I was pretty much sure where I was. Unlike the Rouge Yakshas, I had to turn around and walk back through a burial chamber to reach my final destination.

Although there are some records of the tomb in the notes of the big treasurer, there are not many records of the doubtful tomb, so I am a little blind now, and I have nothing to rely on except for a topographical map engraved in my mind.

I slowly moved along the dark corridor towards my target, and the wind behind me kept blowing, making people's hearts hairy.

I was just about to take out the golden compass to see the arrangement of the ghosts around me, when suddenly a yin wind blew behind me, I frowned and nose, I actually smelled blood in this yin wind!

Smelling blood in such an old tomb is bound to be a creepy thing.

Because although there are many corpses in the ancient tomb, because of the age, the blood on these corpses must have dried up.

So where did this fresh blood breath come from?

Could it be that some of them are in danger and have been slaughtered?

I looked back in shock, only to find that the bloody aura was so strong that it literally went straight to my nose.

Such a strong bloody aura must have come from all around me, and when I looked down, I could see the situation in front of me at once!

This bloody breath is not human blood, but dog blood!

On my body and feet, it was actually stained with fresh blood, and when I looked up, this blood actually formed a dark red trail behind me......

The source of the blood was the bronzing gourd I hung on my waist, and when I picked up the gourd and looked at it, I was so angry that I scolded my mother.

I saw that a hole the size of a finger belly was drilled out of the bottom of the bronzing gourd, and the black dog blood in it naturally flowed out of this hole.

You don't have to think about it to know who the person who hacked me is: Zijuan who took the opportunity to touch my gourd just now, the culprit must be her!

The bronzing gourd filled with dog blood is a magic weapon that I brought all the way from Beijing to exorcise ghosts. I didn't use it much along the way, but this old guy helped me a few important times.

And at the important juncture of my expedition to the tomb, the gilded gourd was actually destroyed. It was a bolt from the blue.

Angry, this purple cuckoo is really too vicious. The hapless mother-in-law clearly wants me to die here.

I put the gourd on the ground, and a simple drill hole was enough to destroy the whole treasure, and like a chicken blood cup, the gilded gourd will die from now on. It's just that the chicken blood cup was destroyed in the hands of the powerful ghost Shen Yingying, while the bronzing gourd was destroyed in the hands of the living Zijuan.

It's already happened, and now it's just a waste of time to chase back and seek justice with Zijuan. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and he is not in a hurry to play to the death of Zijuan.

I glanced back at the bronzing gourd on the ground, smiled bitterly, gritted my teeth, and said, "Old man, don't." ”

As the words fell, I raised my foot and stomped on the bronzing gourd, and the remaining black dog blood splashed all over my body, and the fishy smell was even stronger.

Looking up at the hands on the golden compass, this area is very calm, although there must be a lot of ghosts looking around, but it should be far away.

Moving on, the layout on the corridor gradually began to become luxurious.

At first, there were simple ornaments and murals on both sides of the road, but now one or two sculptures in an indescribable artistic style are appearing. According to common sense, ancient tombs are not museums, and no tomb owner will idle on both sides of the road to put handicrafts. What's more, it's a suspicious grave. Then the sculptures on both sides of the two separate roads in front of you are obviously the traps of the trap.

I didn't rush past here, but crouched down to look for the trick.

When I looked down, I didn't find the mystery of the trap, but I saw a thin, shriveled human head hiding behind the sculpture and watching me quietly.

Dark eyes, dull skin, yellow hair, slightly open mouth......

It was the head of a poor man who had been dead for a long time, and his body had long since gone missing. He may have been a grave robber who had accidentally fallen victim to a trap, or he could have been the original undertaker, running helplessly in the empty cemetery after the Broken Dragon Stone was lowered.

I cautiously walked behind the sculpture and passed through the corridor next to the sculpture to the first burial chamber.

And the moment I stepped in with my first foot, I suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from behind me: "Xiao Yang, wait." ”

My heart was pounding, and I almost jumped on the spot.

I clenched the peachwood sword in my hand, cold sweat oozing from my palm.

I came to my senses after being nervous, this was Qi Yulian's voice, and Qi Yulian was someone I could completely trust.

"Yulian, what are you doing in a daze, do you have to scare me to death before you are willing?"

The tingling sensation on my fingers gradually came, and I felt a cold flutter on my neck, as if someone was blowing.

Then a pair of bloodless hands slowly reached out from behind my back, and then gently wrapped around my body.

Qi Yulian smiled and told me: "Don't be in a hurry to dislike me, I'm worried that without my help, you won't be able to get out of this tomb or walk out ...... at all."

Qi Yulian said softly as she turned out from behind me. With a fair-skinned face and a gloomy aura, Qi Yulian's appearance made my hair stand on end.

Qi Yulian walked around me for half a circle, looked at me with a little disgust, and frowned: "What kind of smell is this on your body, it really smells bad...... I don't even want to stand with you anymore. ”

I smiled bitterly: "Just now, Zijuan's girl secretly stabbed my bronzing gourd with a black hand, and what I had on my body was the black dog blood in the gourd." ”

The black dog's blood itself is a magic weapon to drive away ghosts and evil spirits, and Qi Yulian is naturally afraid and doesn't dare to get too close to me.

After maintaining a safe distance, Qi Yulian stretched out her finger and slowly pointed to the center of the tomb, and said in a low voice: "Don't rush in first, there is a great power in this coffin." In case you rush and offend him, your lives won't be enough tonight. ”

Following the guidance and looking over, the center of the tomb was indeed a huge coffin.

The coffin takes on a clumsy form in the gloomy burial chamber, and it can be seen that the structure is not simple.

Although there is no body of the owner of the tomb in the doubtful grave, there are often some people with special identities who are buried. These people are either special, have a very miserable life, or have a rough life, and have deep resentment, so after these people are buried in the tomb, over time, they will become fierce ghosts, specializing in assassinating tomb robbers who break into tombs.

The owner of the tomb in front of me is obviously such a person, and it can be seen from the arrangement of the coffin that it is not light.

As I thought about it, I raised my eyes again, and by the light above my head, I suddenly saw a pitch-black figure squatting on the huge coffin, hazy and blurry, but with an eerie aura......