Chapter 133: The Strange Hall

Fly high in the air and look down from above, you will find that the location of the stele is a small flat basin, surrounded by a stream in an irregular circle, and there is a slight upward arc in the middle of the basin, that is, the area is a bit large, and it will be very troublesome to excavate, etc...... Why do we have to dig them all? Wouldn't it be enough to make a small hole? We're not an archaeological team, we're tomb robbers, well, yes, we're here to rob tombs.

In order not to waste time, when he fell to the ground, he plunged into the soil, and from a distance, he saw that the sword qi in the soil pit was vertical and horizontal, the stone chips were flying, and the excavated soil was directly put into the space ring, which was the most labor-saving and fastest way to think for a long time. Bai Yujun misses the small canned ironclad beast very much, how good it would be if he was here, digging a hole faster than running, forget it, don't think too much, continue to dig down.

After a short day, the first soft layer of dirt has passed, the soil is getting harder and harder, but there are no huge stones, and there are many black slag formed by rotten wood, and there are more and more signs that there was construction here a long time ago. In places close to the surface, spiritual power can also infiltrate into the soil, but the further down the spiritual power penetrates, the greater the resistance, no need to guess to know, it must be the remnants of the ancient tomb after countless years of magic array is still working, even if you can't see through it, anyway, you can dig it through. Fortunately, snakes are good at drilling holes, and they don't need to breathe after cultivating, otherwise this deep well with a width and diameter of more than one meter will have to suffocate to death, if it becomes the first snake demon in history to be suffocated...... It's a shame to say it......

"It's strange, it's all so deep, why haven't you dug up the ancient tomb yet, and then you won't dig through the underground world......" Bai Yujun was speechless, it's all so old, it's still nothing, isn't it...... Well, most likely. With superb perception, Bai Yujun aimed at the center of the basin and continued to dig hard, vowing not to give up without treasures.

Finally, when the amateur tomb robber snake demon was about to announce that he would not dig home, the dirt in front of him fell down with a pop, mixed with some broken bricks, and a faint green light appeared, and the damp and rotten air instantly attacked Bai Yujun's signal perception system with a super good sense of smell......

"Phew, smoked the snake, it tasted terrible tens of thousands of years ago. ”

Covering his little nose with his sleeve, he swept away the broken bricks in front of him, and excitedly raised his legs and stepped forward, entering the ancient tomb that he had worked so hard to find, breaking the silence that had been sleeping here for tens of thousands of years.

The place where Bai Yujun came out was a wall full of exquisite murals, and there was a small door next to it, which was a dome, and there were strange reliefs on the door frame, and there was a pile of black soil scattered at the door, which should be the scum of the iron door. Looking carefully ahead, I found myself in a hall, surrounded by torches that have been burning, green flames keep jumping, as if to welcome the arrival of Bai Yujun, the hall is very large, there are no pillars to support, it is circular, and the surrounding area is the same as the place where it just came out, as if painting a whole set of stories, the top of the head is a pointed shape, which is full of many characters, or ...... God. The expression is gentle, the body is elegant, and each has its own beauty.

"This dead man is so funny, do you want God to live in his own grave, hehe~"

With his hands behind his back and his chest up, he was honored to be the first tourist in this place similar to the world of the undead, but he lacked a tour guide, but he ...... Where's the damn treasure? Is it possible to open a history museum here? This mural looks quite valuable, let's see what it's painted first. Soon, the beginning of the mural was found next to that small door, first a group of gods created the world, Bai Yujun automatically ignored these, at most it was just a story that these high-level cultivators made up for themselves. Then people live happily and peacefully under the protection of the gods, material abundance, cultural development, people singing and dancing at the feet of the high gods, madly worshipping those tall gods, at this time, in another world where the mountains are burning with fire, a group of ugly and strange-looking devils began to breed, and there are many creatures with similar appearance to human beings with them, they eat everything, tear the weak creatures, grasp the bright red heart and laugh wildly, a desperate scene, suddenly these devils found a way to the human world, countless devils swarmed in, countless human homes were destroyed, eaten alive, and the devils slaughtered the whole city, Human beings desperately prayed to the gods, finally, God came, rushed to the devil with infinite light, countless devils were killed, and the large land that was taken away was recovered, God is merciful, some devils were not killed, but imprisoned with magic arrays, waiting for the devil's repentance. Looking at the whole mural, Bai Yujun figured out that a group of high-level cultivators were invincible in this world, so they became complacent and named themselves gods, and then the demons in another world appeared, slaughtering humans frantically, and it took a long time to kill the gods before they felt inappropriate, so they came out and fought with the demons, and finally won, but some demons can't be killed, so they have to make up a story to imprison them, it seems that there are not a few imprisoned demons, and then God continues to enjoy the worship of human beings, this is the whole story.

Bai Yujun, who shook his head and shook his tail and admired his wisdom, was suddenly stunned, wait...... Imprisoned? Isn't this an ancient tomb, but a magic circle that imprisons the demons? After all these years, what kind of Raush demon is still alive......

Thinking that there might be no treasure here, and that the materials for arranging the magic circle might be rotten, Bai Yujun was not calm, pondered for a while, and then looked up at the murals and bricks around him.

"If there is no treasure, I will take out the bricks and put them up for auction! I don't believe that such an ancient thing can be untouched!" his right hand was clenched into a small fist, raised to his chest, stared at the bricks, and nodded fiercely.

Looking around, there is nothing in the huge hall, even the ground is flat, are those bullshit gods crazy, do you let the demon sit in the middle of the clearing and stare at the mural of God painted above his head to reflect on his own mistakes, regret for life, the snake doesn't believe it. Could it be that there is another layer underneath this?

"Who!"

In a trance, a black shadow flashed, Bai Yujun keenly aimed at the traces of movement with the corner of his eye, which made Bai Yujun very nervous, and there was a black shadow in the dark underground ancient hall, not to mention the snake, and the dragon couldn't resist. His eyes were firmly fixed on the place where the black shadow had just disappeared, thermal imaging, vibration sensing, odor factor capture in the air, and various snakes were fully open, not letting go of any slight changes, and just when Bai Yujun was about to give up, he found a small change.

"Who's there! Get out!"

Not the slightest change.

"Looking for death~"

As soon as he grabbed his right hand, he grabbed Wangshu and stabbed forward, this space was almost full of obscure dead air, Bai Yujun's unique thunder spiritual power was the nemesis of these dead gases, Wang Shu just revealed a little purple spiritual power, and the hidden black shadow jumped out.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me~"

"Huh, what are you?" This thing didn't feel strong to Bai Yujun, so he just stopped and saw what it was.

"I ...... I'm an undead ......"

"The undead, the black undead, the evil one. ”

"Originally, I wasn't black, but it became like this over time. ”

Bai Yujun sensed it carefully, it was really an undead, according to ancient Chinese sayings, it was this undead who originally said that he was a ghost, and after he was aggrieved and died, he was locked up in this place for a long time, absorbing all kinds of obscure qi and becoming a resentful spirit.

"You little ghost, let me see what you were when you were alive. ”

"No, I'm not a thing, I'm a human being in life!"

"Well, don't talk nonsense, when did you hang up. ”

"What is hanging?"

“...... That's when you died. ”

"Oh~ That's what it means, but I really can't remember what I died after death, I just feel like I've spent a long time. ”

Bai Yujun was stunned for a moment, and continued to ask, "Then you died when this place was built?"

"It should be. ”

"I have a question, and if I don't like the answer, I'll poke a hole in you, and I don't think the undead should mind a hole. Bai Yujun shook Wangshu forward.

"Ah...... No...... Take it away......" Seeing Wangshu coming towards him with an electric arc, the black shadow surged, looking extremely frightened.

Nodding, Bai Yujun was very satisfied with this result.

"Since you're as old as this building, why do you still understand what I'm saying?"

"I know this, because I am talking to you with my soul, so I can understand it because of my soul......"

Bai Yujun slapped his white forehead with his left hand, forgetting about this stubble, this seems to have been said in the popular science books on the first floor of the major libraries, because the undead are soul bodies, and they can talk across language differences, and even some magic maniacs imprison the undead to work for themselves.