These words engraved on the ancient mound should be the name of the owner of the mound, and depending on the scale of his tomb, in ancient times, he should also be a well-known figure.

This is not the case with the things of the world, no matter how prominent you are when you are alive, after you die, you will only be buried under the loess for a long time, and gradually forgotten.

As long as the monks are successful in cultivation, they can have a long time, and they seem to be beyond life and death, but as long as they can't successfully ascend to the upper realm, even if they are great monks in the tribulation period, they will experience a great tribulation once in 1500 years after the tribulation, and when the catastrophe comes, most of the monks are powerless to resist. Ru Xiaowu's father, because he thought that he couldn't resist the fire tribulation in the three tribulations of wind, thunder and fire, took the initiative to dissolve his body and threw his soul into reincarnation.

The monks in this ancient mound may have faced the same dilemma in the first place.

After all, whether or not you can ascend is not only a matter of considering a monk's cultivation realm, but also requires a certain amount of merit to be accumulated, which is also a reason why the master of the Tribulation Period is reluctant to make a move easily.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoshan bowed deeply to the ancient mound below, and said: "Senior, I don't know your name either, now boy, I accidentally disturbed your cultivation in order to escape." ”

The bluestone in front of him looked ordinary, as if there were no prohibitions or magic circles, but since it was an ancient mound, how could it not have some settings to prevent others from entering?

Zhang Xiaoshan is just an "ordinary person" with no magic power now, and he can't even use spiritual weapons, so how can he enter the ancient mound smoothly?

Just when he had no clue, suddenly, there was a burst of cracking sound from the bluestone, "Click!", and the bluestone for no reason actually shattered by itself, revealing a deep passage.

As soon as the passage touched the air, the candles placed on the walls inside were automatically lit, and the green candles looked particularly creepy here, but what was even more strange was that with the swaying of the firelight, there were bursts of melodious women's chants around, and the songs were intertwined, giving people a dreamlike feeling. Gradually, along the corridor of the ancient mound, a trace of strange fragrance wafted out, which was thicker and more elegant than the taste of ambergris and agarwood on the top layer.

Cultivators are not afraid of ghosts, for them, ghosts are just a low-level form of pure spiritual consciousness, and in terms of strength, of course, they are not as good as monks with Dharma Bodies. Moreover, in the tomb of this ancient monk, it is even more impossible to have any ghosts, and the monk is willing to take the initiative to dissolve, and his soul will also dissipate and re-enter reincarnation, how can he stay in this gloomy tomb.

All the abnormal phenomena in the ancient mound are because the fuel used in the wall lamps is the fish oil of the South China Sea shark people, this fish oil has a very low ignition point, once it is extracted, as long as it is in normal contact with the air, it will automatically burn, and a drop of fish oil of the shark can burn for a hundred years, which is the top layer of fuel oil. It's just that the sharks live in the vast South China Sea, and they live together, which is extremely difficult to catch, so the price is extremely expensive, and the price of each drop of fish oil is equivalent to the price of a high-grade spiritual weapon.

Zhang Xiaoshan took a cursory look, and there were no less than forty lamps that he could see alone, all of which contained a pool of fish oil.

The value of these fish oils alone has exceeded the sum of all Zhang Xiaoshan's net worth, and it is conceivable that the price of the real treasures is naturally incalculable.

Rao is Zhang Xiaoshan, a huge rich man, couldn't help but secretly sigh when he saw this situation, he was about to take out his three-color gourd to take away these fish oils, but he found that he had not recovered his mana, so how to summon his treasures.

He had to let out a long sigh and decided to wait for his mana to recover before coming back to retrieve the fish oil.

Now that the road to enter the ancient mound has appeared, although Zhang Xiaoshan is also a little curious about the treasures inside, he has no idea of entering, after all, this passage appeared too suddenly, too weird, and it was simply deliberately luring himself in. There must be a demon in everything that is weird, and he has always been cautious in doing things, so he will not take this risk.

He just stood at the entrance of the passage and looked inside, the passage of the tomb was sloping downward, and there was no end in sight from the entrance, and the green passage looked like the mouth of a monster, waiting to devour food, which made people feel palpitations the more they looked.

Zhang Xiaoshan instinctively felt that it was better to stay away from this passage, so he was just about to turn around and leave, when he turned around, he saw a scene that made him tremble, just behind him, there was the huge insect queen just now.

The insect queen opened her mouth and spat out a huge insect net, completely covering the surroundings of Zhang Xiaoshan.

In order to avoid the attack of this insect net, Zhang Xiaoshan could only retreat, but he forgot that there was the tomb behind him, so he stepped into the air and fell into the tomb in embarrassment.

Almost the moment he entered the tomb, the surroundings suddenly became dark, and he couldn't see his fingers, and all the lamps just now were gone, and even the entrance where he came in was gone.

The surroundings were not only dark, but also with a strong smell of damp decay, and the mud under his feet, Zhang Xiaoshan forced himself not to think about what was under his feet, but forced himself to calm down, and his hands were tentative left and right.

He was completely powerless now, and he didn't have a magic weapon to protect himself, and he was in such a place, the situation couldn't be worse.

It was cold, and a hoarse man's voice sounded around him, "Are you a Terran?"

Zhang Xiaoshan was covered in sweat and hair, and said nervously: "Who is there?"

"This is my residence, do you think I mean?" the boy said in a low voice.

"Could it be that you are the ghost of the owner of this ancient mound?" Zhang Xiaoshan asked.

"Sort of!" the man replied, "It's unfortunate for you! You're not greedy, you're a little heroic, but the old man's time is short, and I need a body to help me get out of trouble, and in this hellish place, no one will necessarily be able to find this place for thousands of years, since you're here, don't leave!"

Zhang Xiaoshan secretly said that it was not good, listening to the meaning of that man's words, could it be that he also wanted to take away his body? Why is he so unlucky, he always provokes these ghosts, he was possessed by the pan charm before, and he has not dealt with it until now, and now there is another one, how not to make him disgusted and afraid, so he did not distinguish the direction, and quickly waved his fist. Of course, it's completely useless for him to do this, he just doesn't want to do nothing and let others eat it.

The man's voice didn't sound anymore, and there were no other sounds around, and Zhang Xiaoshan could only hear his own heartbeat in the dark.

At this time, a voice suddenly came to mind in Zhang Xiaoshan's mind: "Body, don't worry, if that wild ghost dares to take away, I and Panfu will work together to destroy him, and we will never let him succeed!"

Zhang Xiaoshan knew that this was the voice of his second soul, this second soul had never appeared since he returned to Youzhou, and had been hidden in the deepest part of his divine consciousness.

As for what the second soul said, Zhang Xiaoshan didn't understand it very well, after all, the records of spiritual consciousness were rarely mentioned in various classics. It's just that the second soul shouldn't harm itself, after all, the two are actually one person.

Zhang Xiaoshan's left side suddenly rose a gust of yin wind, Zhang Xiaoshan instinctively turned around, almost at the same time, a bone-chilling chill poured into his body from his back, he immediately lost control of his body, his main soul quickly retreated into the divine consciousness, where, there are already three lights and shadows are violently devouring each other, one of the black lights and shadows is being trapped by two white lights and shadows left and right, and it is flying up and down at the moment, looking very panicked.

The two white light clusters were Zhang Xiaoshan's second soul and the main soul of the pan talisman, and that black shadow was the old ghost that had just broken in. He originally thought that the seizure operation would go smoothly, and he didn't have any vigilance at all, but as soon as he entered Zhang Xiaoshan's divine sense, he was sneak attacked, and most of his energy was taken away by the two hidden souls, and now he can only barely maintain it, and the few negligences will disappear.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoshan's body soul did not hesitate at all, and also joined the battle group, his body soul was the most stable and powerful among the several souls, with his strong help, the black soul was swallowed up by the other three light groups in just a few rounds, and there was nothing left.

I don't know how many years this old ghost has waited for this opportunity, but now it has all fallen short, even if it is helpless, it has completely disappeared from heaven and earth, and there is no chance to reincarnate.

As the alien invading ghost dissipated, Zhang Xiaoshan's second soul transmitted an energy to the main soul, and Zhang Xiaoshan regained his consciousness, only to feel that he was refreshed, and all the mana that had disappeared had been restored.

Where did he dare to hesitate, he hurriedly activated his mana, summoned several of his magic weapons, and at the same time spewed out a raging flame from his mouth, which immediately illuminated the surroundings.

This is indeed a burial chamber, and the scale of the chamber is unusually magnificent, all made of a cyan stone with golden spots, and there are four candlesticks on the walls of the surrounding burial chamber, and a cyan lamp oil ripples in it, and when it is lit by the flames, these lamps are all lit, which is exactly what I saw before.

There are twelve dried corpses kneeling in front of the walls around the tomb, these dried corpses are obviously not human races, a strong individual, although the face is all shriveled, but can still clearly identify the huge colorful patterns on the body surface, each dried corpse has a king character on its forehead, and the square head and square brain, obviously all of them are tiger monks, these tiger monks are wearing gorgeous robes one by one, obviously all of them are high-ranking and powerful people in their lifetimes, these robes are not mortal clothes, they should all be high-grade spiritual weapons, but because of the long time, the spiritual power of these artifacts is lost, and then they are burned by the flames, all of them collapse and turn into flying ashes。

The twelve tiger demons all knelt against the huge coffin of the golden silk nanmu in the center of the tomb, the coffin was enough to be three feet long, and it was depicted with exquisite patterns with precious paints, and a large number of magic weapons were placed on the coffin, which also became dull because of the erosion of the years, but Zhang Xiaoshan waved his sleeves, bringing up a gust of wind, blowing away all the dust accumulated on these magic weapons。

"Get rich!" Zhang Xiaoshan's eyes lit up, and he said in his heart: Sure enough, if you don't die, there will be a blessing in the future!