Inside the Tomb of Evil.

"Brother Chen, I'll accept this strange flower!" A young man in a brocade robe let out a long laugh, holding a three-foot Qingfeng, and flew away, gently raising his hand on the way, waving his sword qi, and stopping the person behind him.

"Lu Hengsong, you dare to take my strange flower!" The person behind him was furious, wielding the giant hammer in his hand and slamming it down on the brocade-clothed man in front of him!

Seeing the giant hammer attacking, Lu Hengsong avoided it sideways, and swung his sword qi behind him, which was even more powerful than Fang Cai!

"Chen Fang! You really dare to kill me! Today, I not only want to capture the strange flower, but also leave your life here!" Lu Hengsong said fiercely.

Chen Fang, who was holding a giant hammer, sneered, and the offensive in his hand did not decrease, and he waved the giant hammer in his hand, and smashed Lu Hengsong with immortal qi.

Although Lu Hengsong's cultivation is deeper than Chen Fang's, Chen Fang's cultivation method is purely to break through ten thousand methods with strength, and he can't help him for a while, so he has to temporarily avoid the edge and wait for work.

Chen Fang knew that his cultivation was not as good as Lu Hengsong, and his own immortal qi was not as abundant, but at this time there was no way out, there were very few strange flowers, he finally found one, but he was bumped into by Lu Hengsong and wanted to take it by force, since this is the case, he would rather destroy the strange flowers than cheapen Lu Hengsong in front of him!

"This Chen Fang offensive is wide open and closed, and I am not afraid of damaging this strange flower" Lu Hengsong thought for a moment, "No, if this continues, the strange flower will be destroyed by him sooner or later, I have to grab the strange flower first!"

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Hengsong hurriedly retreated, then blocked Chen Fang with sword qi, and then condensed the sword shadow, wanting to pick the strange flowers!

Not far away, a snow-white flower blooms, and when you look closely, even its rhizome is white and flawless.

The shadow of the sword came, gently picking up the strange flower, Lu Hengsong threw the Qiankun bag in his hand behind him, the strange flower was included in it, and the Qiankun bag fell to the ground.

"This mandala flower belongs to me after all!"

The mandala flower in Lu Hengsong's mouth is naturally the name of this strange flower, if Zhang Xiyun is here, he will be surprised again, the mandala flower is also the flower on the other side, and there is a legend with Manzhu Shahua.

And here, naturally, it is Zhang Xiyun on the other side of the river, these two people are the immortal road monks of this martial arts, and their rule is also to look for strange flowers, but it is this mandala Hua!

Chen Fang saw that the mandala Hua had been taken into Lu Hengsong's pocket, and he was even more annoyed, and suddenly the aura around his body skyrocketed, and he wanted to fight with Lu Hengsong for his life!

Lu Hengsong's eyes were cold, and the three-foot Qingfeng hissed.

Seeing that the battle between the two was about to break out, the depths of the tomb not far from the two were suddenly filled with fog.

In the depths of the tomb, there was the sound of drums beating gold, and then the fog extended to the place where the two were, and there were bursts of footsteps.

The two of them, who were originally life and death, were stunned at this moment, and everything that happened suddenly made it difficult for them to react, and the sound of drums and gold was like a soldier going on an expedition.

"What kind of sound is that, how can there be such a fog in the tomb?" Lu Hengsong hesitated, and actually asked Chen Fang.

Chen Fang also replied, "Did you hear the footsteps?"

The footsteps are getting louder and louder, as if there are more and more people coming, but the footsteps are extremely neat, making people feel more like an army marching.

"Something happened to the tomb!?"

In the hearts of the two of them, there was a sudden great fear, not only the fear of the unknown, but also because of an extremely terrifying aura that filled the fog!

"Let's go, let's go!" Lu Hengsong's pupils shrank, as if he had seen something from the fog, his complexion changed greatly, and he even abandoned the Qiankun bag containing the mandala Hua on the ground, turned around and quickly flew away.

Chen Fang's feet seemed to freeze, he wanted to leave, but he trembled, couldn't control his body, and watched the fog rush towards him.

In the fog, he saw the most terrifying scene in his life, and a terrible cry sounded, and then disappeared

In the tomb of the evil come, Zhang Xiyun is on the shore.

On the stone bridge, everyone was terrified and watched the fog spread on the other side.

"Interesting, what kind of unknown secrets are hidden in this tomb!" Pang Hong's madness was even heavier, and he actually wanted to rush into the fog that had already climbed the stone bridge.

Although he had a dispute with him before, Zhang Xiyun didn't want to watch him die in vain, this fog was too treacherous, not to mention that there were constantly poignant sounds on the other side.

Zhang Xiyun grabbed Pang Hong and said, "Wait until you see it clearly before acting!"

Pang Hong shook off Zhang Xiyun, but he didn't want to rush into the fog again, because at this time, they seemed to see something vaguely in the incoming fog.

Fang Ran swallowed his saliva, his tone trembled a little, and said, "Are those people?"

In the mist, you can vaguely see endless figures, walking slowly with unified steps.

Someone couldn't stand this strange sight anymore, screamed strangely, and ran back to the bridge, wanting to get out of here.

"Come back!" Zhang Xiyun couldn't hold the man, he had already run extremely far.

Pang Hong sneered and said, "Idiot, such a strange thing happened, and he was separated from everyone, wouldn't he be looking for death?"

When the people present heard this, they immediately stopped, and they didn't dare to leave again, and now it is indeed safest to be with everyone!

The fog was getting closer and closer, and it had already passed a quarter of the stone bridge, Zhang Xiyun frowned and said, "Let's slowly retreat together!"

Pang Hong snorted coldly, obviously disdainful.

"Brother Pang is a bold man, forgive me for not accompanying him!" Since he had been persuaded before, he had no choice but to listen to Zhang Xiyun and slowly retreat with everyone.

Although Pang Hong is crazy, he is not reckless, and now he knows what happened in the tomb, maybe only Zhang Xiyun, a disciple of Tianqiong, is the only one who insists on finding the answer, if he can't say it, he will be buried in this tomb first, he hesitated for a moment, and then retreated with everyone.

"That's the army!?" said someone in the slowly retreating crowd.

Zhang Xiyun and Pang Hong had already seen that the figures in the fog were gradually becoming clear, and the humanoid figures were all soldiers in armor.

In the fog of the Evil Tomb, there is an army of tens of thousands of people!?

"Are those really people?" Pang Hong actually said an unbelievable sentence at this time.

Zhang Xiyun was shocked in his heart, and then looked towards the fog, those soldiers walking in the fog couldn't see their faces clearly, but the armor on their bodies was actually the armor of the stone warriors they saw outside the tomb not long ago, that is to say, they were wearing the military uniforms of the terracotta warriors!

"Look closely" Pang Hong said to Zhang Xiyun again, except for Liu Hao, who had left before, he thought that only Zhang Xiyun was worthy of discussing with him.

Zhang Xiyun looked at the place he was pointing at again, those soldiers walking in the fog, their lower bodies were actually involved in the fog, as if they were one, they were simply floating in the air, floating with the fog, maybe they were not alive at all!

Zhang Xiyun's face was ugly, and he muttered to himself: "Could this be the legendary Yin Soldier!"

Pang Hong heard his words and asked him, "What is the Yin Soldier Borrowing Dao?"

Zhang Xiyun exhaled lightly, calmed down slightly, and replied: "I don't know very well, there is a legend that after the defeat of the army that went out, its remnants of the soul did not disperse into resentment and wandered on the battlefield."

Pang Hong didn't speak again, but Fang Ran was busy saying, "Isn't this the tomb of a medieval monk?

Zhang Xiyun sighed, there was still a legend in his heart that he didn't want to believe.

"There is another legend that the Yin Soldier borrowed the Dao, but it was the ghost of the underworld who sent the soul to detain!"

This legend coincides with some of his previous speculations!

If this is really the Netherworld Hell that controls reincarnation, then it really makes sense that ten thousand ghosts travel, and the ghosts of the underworld will detain the souls!

Everyone's faces are not good-looking, and when they hear people talk about the underworld in the tomb, they always feel panicked.

Pang Hong snorted coldly and said, "Ghost, that's just the embodiment of fear in the hearts of ordinary people, and as a monk, you still believe that there are so-called ghosts in this world?"

"From ancient times to the present, have you ever heard of a saint going to the Yin Cao Reincarnation Division?"

"Who knows if there is reincarnation, and if there has ever been the same person in the world?"

Pang Hong's words were sonorous and powerful, but everyone had nothing to say for a while.

"But if you haven't seen it, how can you say that you haven't? Even the saints haven't really denied reincarnation," a moment later someone whispered a retort.

"Legend has it that the human race military solution and the demon cocoon are all from the way of reincarnation"

"Besides, according to legend, there were once ghost clans in heaven and earth"

Pang Hong said disdainfully: "I never believe in the past life and the next life, I only believe in the current life!"

Zhang Xiyun on the side had a complicated complexion, if he didn't have those experiences and didn't practice the life lineage, I am afraid he would also be moved by Pang Hong's words, I have to say that Pang Hong is a person, regardless of his character, but his mind is indeed a heavenly pride!

"How to explain the scene in front of you?" Fang Ran was at odds with Pang Hong, so he naturally disagreed with his statement.

"These unknown monsters are probably the 'tomb keepers' in the tomb, or the remnants of the dead are somehow left in the tomb!"

Fang Ran sneered and said: "Isn't the remnant soul of the dead considered a ghost? mortals have souls after death, and monks also have souls after death, but monks can take away, but if they can't take away, there is no difference between the two, after death, the remnant soul stays for seven days, and then dissolves into the world, but no one knows whether the dissipated remnant soul has really returned to heaven and earth, or has set foot in the reincarnation of the underworld that the saints have never seen!"

Pang Hong didn't bother to argue with him anymore, but he was even more curious about the secrets in the tomb, he believed that in that fog, there must be not only these unknown monsters, but also real secrets!

This mystery may involve the medieval fault, involving the level of saints!

In fact, he knew that this tomb was the tomb of the important ministers of Yin Shang and the evil came!

"The fog is from the opposite bank, and the Xianlu monks of Wuju are all on the opposite bank, and the screams are constantly screaming" Someone told the terrible truth, if even the Xianlu monks died in the fog, then everyone present was almost dead!

Pang Hong and Zhang Xiyun had obviously thought about this for a long time, but they didn't say it for fear of causing panic.

When they retreated from the stone bridge, the fog had already filled the middle of the bridge, and the Yin soldiers were expressionless, and they came by the way!

Somewhere in the evil tomb, Liu Hao, who had been gone for a long time, actually penetrated out of the stone wall at the edge of the tomb, and as soon as he walked out, he saw the fog on the opposite bank!

Liu Hao's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "How can the Yin soldiers borrow the way!?"

"What you Dan Lao said is wrong!?"

He looked at the stone wall behind him and muttered, "They have come to find their own flesh"

"If the Yin Soldier had a physical body, even I would die in this tomb!"

Liu Hao did not return to hide in the middle of nowhere, but rushed towards the direction of the stone bridge.

Outside the evil tomb, in the ancient Yin Mountain.

Qin Guan and Zheng He meditated outside the tomb of the evil and entered the practice.

At this time, the entire Yin Mountain suddenly shook, and its strength was so great that it actually woke up the two of Qin Guan from their concentration!

"What's going on!" Zheng He asked in a hurry, towards Qin Guan.

Qin Guan was also at a loss, the two of them were examiners, but they didn't know much about the Evil Tomb, and it was only because they had to bring everyone here that they were able to know very little information about this tomb.

Now that the earth is shaking, the two of them don't even know that it is a normal situation.

At this moment, a terrible sound came from the tomb, accompanied by an eerie and terrible ghost cry.

"Door"

The ghost cried as if he was muttering the word "door".

Zheng He's face turned pale and said, "You heard the voice from the tomb, it doesn't seem to be a human voice."

Qin Guan's face was pale, and he also heard the cry, its voice was sharp and poignant, and it also had a chilling and eerie feeling, as if a gust of wind was blowing.

As a monk, he naturally didn't believe in the words of ordinary people about "ghosts", but at this moment, the sound coming from the tomb was indeed like what people called ghost crying, and the eerie feeling was not even comparable to the eerie ghost qi that the cultivation of evil magic methods said.

If this is really a ghost crying, then this yin qi is the difference between a real ghost and a dead man's remnant soul!

Qin Guan hurriedly stepped forward to open the mechanism, but at this time, he injected immortal energy, but found that he could not make the mechanism work, and the mechanism seemed to be out of order!

"There's something wrong with the mechanism!?" Qin Guan was in a hurry, he didn't know what was going on in the tomb!

"Report this to the public!"

Next to the two of them, the four stone figurines standing in the forest seemed to be smiling.

Wuzhou doesn't know where, on the dark sea, a person treads water, shrinking the ground into inches.

He has an invincible momentum in the world, wandering leisurely on the strange Black Sea.

It is the emperor Zhang Yong, who has been away from Beijing for a long time!

Suddenly, the first man in the world frowned slightly.

"The Dharma Body I left in front of the bronze door of the Evil Tomb has awakened?"

He turned around and looked at Zhonghuangzhou not knowing how far away, and his eyes seemed to have seen through the Bohai Sea and the long river of time!

"Yong'er" Zhang Yong sighed, "You are too confused"

"The Yin Soldier borrowed the way, and now it's still a hundred years early"

"No matter why the Yin Soldier wakes up, let him sleep for another hundred years!"

Imperial City, in the Imperial Study.

Emperor Liu Yong of the Han Dynasty looked at the Buddha beads emitting dazzling golden light in the imperial study, and his face was ugly.

"How did it cause the Yin soldiers to borrow the way, I just asked them to take two kinds of flowers from the other side! How could I wake up the Yin soldiers!"

"I can't hide this from the teacher, he must know about it"

"The teacher once said that he has a Dharma body to suppress the deep sleep in the depths of the evil tomb, and when the Yin soldiers wake up, the teacher's Dharma body should also wake up, and there should be no major incidents."

Emperor Han muttered to himself for a long time, but he was still not at ease, and said to the outside of the imperial study: "Let Liqi and Zhang Tianyi come to see me!" (To be continued.) )