Let you be proud for a while, and then we'll see how my brother cleans you up!" Liu Xiaoyuan thought to himself, and then retreated to the back with a smile.

The monk who scolded Liu Xiaoyuan just now glanced at Liu Xiaoyuan and didn't say anything.

At this time, I heard the other monks say, "You say, could this be the tomb of a mighty monk?"

"I think it is, maybe it's the tomb of a strong man in Jindan. One of the monks guessed boldly.

"If it is the tomb of a strong man in Jindan, there must be countless treasures inside, and it makes people excited to think about it. ”

"Do we have to report this matter to our respective sects, if it is really the tomb of the Jindan powerhouse, it is not something we can touch. The monk said.

Hearing the conversation of these monks, Liu Xiaoyuan also obeyed these monks, you didn't even enter the tomb, just stood here and guessed, why don't you say that this is the tomb of a strong person with a young age, or even a monk of a higher rank.

"I don't think so, after all, it's just a perfect guess, and no one knows who is buried in it. Besides, even if it is the tomb of the Jindan powerhouse, he has already been damaged, and there is no threat, so there will be no danger for us to enter. Another monk said.

When everyone heard this, they immediately understood the meaning of these words.

If this tomb is really the tomb of the Jindan powerhouse, then there must be a lot of magic weapons and other precious things in it, if it is reported to the sect, then you will not get any good things, because the good things will definitely be embezzled by the sect.

If you don't report it, when you get good things, you can leave a few good things for yourself, and then report the others to the sect, so that you can not only get the rewards of the sect, but also get good things, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

After thinking about this, everyone immediately said: "I don't think there is any need to report this matter to the sect, we should decide for ourselves." ”

"yes, I think so too, let's go inside and see what happens. ”

Next, everyone continued to excavate, and at least the door of the tomb was opened.

After digging for a while, everyone saw that there was still a lot of difference, and they didn't want to dig anymore, so they all stopped.

One of them said, "Don't dig it, let's use our magic powers to break this door." ”

Hearing the monk's words, everyone agreed, and the simple and crude method was the most practical, as long as the door was broken, and the tomb could be entered.

So, these monks began to solve the stone gate of the tomb, and after several attacks, the stone gate finally cracked, but they still could not enter, if they continued.

With everyone's efforts, the stone gate finally cracked a big opening, which could accommodate two people to enter at the same time.

As soon as the gap in the stone door opened, everyone rushed inside, for fear that the treasure would be snatched away by others if they entered too late.

After these monks went in, Liu Xiaoyuan slowly walked in, the praying mantis catching the cicada and the yellow finch were behind, what Liu Xiaoyuan wanted to do now was this yellow finch, let these monks go to the front to fight to their heart's content, and just sit and reap the profits of the fisherman.

As soon as he entered the ancient tomb, Liu Xiaoyuan felt that the smell inside was a little unpleasant. It's stuffy, it's very stuffy.

Moreover, the inside of the ancient tomb was cold, as if it was in the cold winter of Sanjiu, and Liu Xiaoyuan, who was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, felt that his arms were frozen with goosebumps.

After entering the ancient tomb, there is a long stone wall passage, this passage alone is worth a lot of money, it seems that the people buried here are either monks or some ancient big man, otherwise there would not be such a luxurious tomb.

The speed of those monks was very fast, and after a while, these monks disappeared, and Liu Xiaoyuan had to speed up his pace to follow.

At the end of the passage, turning to the right, there was a huge burial chamber, which was so large that it was still brightly lit, as if it had never been extinguished.

In the center of the burial chamber there was also a high platform, on which sat a monk in a robe, but the monk's body was shriveled and looked a little infiltrating.

On each of the monk's feet were a bell tied to each of them, from which the sound of the bell seemed to have come from.

Although the burial chamber was large, there was nothing else except this little thing, and the whole burial chamber seemed empty and a little weird.

All the monks set their eyes on the two bells, but none of them did it first, fearing danger.

The so-called gun shot the first bird, in case there is anything strange about the corpse of this Taoist priest, then it will be regretted.

No one moved, everyone remained silent, and the tomb suddenly became silent, which seemed extremely depressing.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally a monk couldn't help it, and flew forward towards the corpse of the Taoist priest, and then he was about to pull the two feet of the corpse of the Taoist priest away, trying to take out the bell on his feet.

Everyone stared intently at all this in front of them, but they didn't notice anything.

At last the monk took both bells off, took them in his hand and laughed, and in the midst of this laughter his arms naturally shook, and this shaking shook the bells so that the bells made a crisp sound.

When the other monks saw that the monk had obtained the bell, they all regretted it, knowing that there was no danger and that they should have just taken action.

Well, now that the bell has been taken by someone else, it looks like it's going to be killed again.

Just when all the monks were envious, the monk with the bell in his hand suddenly screamed as if he had gone crazy, and attacked everyone with the bell.

Although everyone thought this matter was strange, they didn't have time to think about it at the moment, and immediately started a battle with this monk.

However, the monk held the bell in his hand, as if he had taken some kind of strong pill, and not only did his skills become powerful, but he was not afraid of pain at all.

What scares everyone even more is that the sound of this bell stimulates everyone's heads, making it impossible to distract people from facing the enemy at all.

Soon, a monk died tragically under the bell, only to see that the monk was hit by the bell at once, and the bell actually surrounded the monk with a flash of white light, and the next second, the white light disappeared, and the monk became a dried corpse inside.

When I saw this, Liu Xiaoyuan dared to be sure that this bell must be an evil thing.

When the other monks saw this scene, they were also frightened, they didn't expect to come here to look for a treasure after working so hard to get the news, but they didn't expect it to be such a treasure in the end.

At this moment, all the monks regretted coming here, because they didn't need such a treasure at all, and it could be seen from this monk holding the bell that he was already delirious and was controlled by the bell.

(End of chapter)