After entering through the crack in the rock, it has been going down a steep slope.

Mu Wen pondered that he was already underground, and it should be pitch black, but the lights were bright in front of him.

No, that's no ordinary fire.

The fires were green, and clouds drifted in the air like mist.

Mu Wen grabbed a green fire floating in front of him, and grabbed it empty, as if it didn't exist at all.

"These are ghost fires. ”

Xia Nan's voice sounded behind her, and she said, "The crimson tomb is the same as the name, there are green ghost fires everywhere. Infected by an unknown force, they were all created from corpses in the cemetery. ”

"Where's the Phantom Fruit?" Muven wrote on paper.

Xia Nan smiled embarrassedly, and said in an uncertain tone: "It's probably still inside." ”

There was no need for Mu Wen to ask, Xia Nan took the initiative to say again: "The last time I came here, I met the Douling Palace, so I didn't go in further." But rest assured, we have reliable evidence to be sure that the Raw Fruit is inside. ”

Muwen wrote: What basis.

"Look at this. Her sister Charlene took out a leaf from her pocket and said, "This is the leaf that gave birth to the phantom fruit, which I found on the ground when I came in last time." ”

Mu Wen didn't question it anymore, and he knew if he had gone in to see it.

Moving forward five hundred meters, Wang Qidan was suddenly startled, grabbed Mu Wen's sleeve and muttered nervously: "Master, look, there are ghosts." ”

"It's people. Muwen wrote two words and pasted them on his head.

The so-called ghost that scared Wang Qidan was an old man looming in the green fire in front of him, with a thin face and a lantern containing fireflies in his hand.

Everyone was on guard against him, and the old man was also looking here.

He spoke first: "Outsiders, this is not the place for you to come in. ”

"It's human. Wang Qidan breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Wen thought for a moment and wrote on the paper: Ask him who he is.

Wang Qidan didn't dare to ask when he saw it, but Xia Nan was bold, and asked with his hands on his waist and a big grin: "Then who are you?" ”

"Sister, you're too rude. ”

Seeing that the old man's face became gloomy, Xia Lin glanced at Xia Nan and said in a humble tone: "Old man, may I ask you are the grave keeper of this cemetery?"

"I am a family of Gutian tomb guards, and my ancestors have guarded here for generations. Never come into contact with outsiders, let alone step inside. The old man's firefly lantern shook, and a green flame barrier appeared in front of Mu Wen and the others.

Muwen tore off a piece of paper and rolled it into a long tube and poked it at the green fire barrier, turning into smoke stains in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the old man again, he was preaching with his hands behind his back: "Since the founding of the Tianlan Empire a thousand years ago, the corpses of the soldiers who died in the war have been buried in ten tombs. The Crimson Relic Tomb is one of them. Go out quickly, and do not disturb the rest of the heroic souls of the soldiers inside. ”

"Even so, we don't just say a word. Xia Nan didn't budge.

Charlene sang with a white face next to her: "Old man, I hope you can be accommodating." Our friend was seriously injured and in dire need of a phantom fruit to heal his wounds. Please let us go in and pick the raw fruits, we will leave as soon as we have picked them, and we will never destroy the cemetery in the slightest. ”

"Get out. The old man didn't listen.

"What to talk to him. Xia Nan bullied others, raised his voice and shouted to the old man: "You either pick the raw illusion fruit for us yourself, or let us in." Otherwise, huh!"

"What if not?" the old man's momentum suddenly became stronger.

Xia Nan was like an aggressive bull, and he started fighting without saying a word, and all the middle-grade sword spirits in his body came out of their sheaths and attacked the old man. In order to repay Mu Wen's kindness, the rest of the sword attendants were also decisive in unsheathing, and it was better than one more person, with a total of nearly eight hundred sword spirits flying out.

In the flash of light, Xia Nan's sword spirit was the first to pass through the green light barrier, and her face immediately changed, but it was too late to try to stop the others.

"Ahh

Screams rang out, including Xia Nan.

More than six hundred sword spirits fell to the ground, Xia Nan and his party vomited blood, and most of the people from the attack from spiritual power were dizzy.

Mu Wen sighed, the paper in his hand was already full of "stop" and "stop", but unfortunately no one saw it.

When he tested the green fire barrier with paper, he felt the impact of spiritual power coming towards him.

The power of this green fire barrier is mainly an attack on spiritual power, in other words, the old man has long seen that everyone is a sword servant.

The old man squinted his eyes and looked around, unable to tell whether there was a joke or a touch of sadness in his eyes, and he spoke: "You wait for the sword servant to enter the Seven Heavens and the Nine Shadows, and step on the Three Realms to shock the world, but you don't want the descendants to pass on the next generation to be inferior to the next generation. Ten years ago, although the swordsmen on the continent were no longer beautiful, they were still able to unsheath a thousand swords, but now this generation can only play like a child?"

No one squeaked, and it hurt so much that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

There were only three people still standing: Mu Wen, Charlene and Wang Qidan. Charlene was more cautious and didn't do it just now, but she was embarrassed to see everyone fall to the ground at this moment, and felt that she had a sense of desertion. Seven eggs are timid, and they are so afraid that they clamp their tails like mice. Mu Wen's face was ugly, and he was furious by the old man's sneering words, and he couldn't wait to use all his strength to let him take a look.

There was a thunderous sword shouting and scolding in his mind, and this time its meaning was clearly expressed, just three words: "Are you crazy?!"

Mu Wen was trying to use the sword spirit, and the consequence was that even if he was protected by the Thundering Sword, his heart would not be able to withstand the accelerated surge of blood and burst. After being scolded head-on by Lei Mingjian, Mu Wen calmed down a lot, just think about how he couldn't help even the hard ten years of Qingshi City, why couldn't he help the few words of disdain of the old man in front of him.

Silently, his eyes glared at the old man.

Sensing this gaze, the old man looked over, as if he was shaken by the edge of it, and his expression changed slightly.

"That's fine. ”

The old man picked up the firefly lantern and turned around, the green fire barrier disappeared, he walked into the small room next to him and closed the door, and a few voices came: "The old man is also for your good." But since you are determined to go in and find death, the old man will no longer stop you. ”

"Succeeded?" Wang Qidan said with a stunned eye.

Mu Wen was noncommittal, and took a pen and wrote on the paper: Don't you understand the meaning of his words?

"Well, do you want to go in. Wang Qidan said this, and he actually wished to get out quickly.

Xia Nan propped himself up and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said, "Why don't you go in?" Seeing that the Raw Phantom Fruit is inside, what if you miss Mu Gongzi's injury." ”

As the words fell, she fell to the ground with a weak and weak leg.

"You rest here. Muwen wrote.

Then he pointed to Charlene and Wang Qidan, and wrote another sentence: take care of them.

"No, I can't let you in alone, it's too dangerous. Charlene immediately shook her head.

Wang Qidan echoed: "Master, why don't I stay here and take care of it." I don't have much ability, and I can't help you when I go in. Sister Charlene is more powerful, let her protect you. ”

Muwen then looked at Charlene and wrote: There is a possibility of death. Are you going to do it?

Charlene nodded resolutely.

With this realization, Mu Wen didn't say anything more, and instructed Wang Qidan to take care of everyone and wait for himself and Charlene to come out, and the two walked to the cemetery.

As he passed by the old man's hut, he overheard a low admonition coming from inside: "Outsider, your old man doesn't care about life or death, but remember not to take half a step over Mount Kapo." ”