Chapter 6: The Rats in the Ancestral Tomb
In the dark graveyards.
Qin Mu ran in a panic, the clothes behind him were already soaked with cold sweat, and the sound of footsteps and panting echoed in the tomb.
Although there was not the slightest movement behind him, Qin Mu did not dare to look back.
Until the burial chamber where the sixty-sixth head of the family was buried, the faint light in it was completely swallowed up by the darkness.
Qin Mucai stopped and let go of the panda in his arms, who was about to be strangled by him.
"Whew...... My nonsense can't be true, I'm afraid these corpses are really not that simple. ”
Qin Mu calmed down the violently turbulent mind and lit a candle to illuminate the dark tomb.
But his face instantly fell, am I lost?
There was silence in the tomb, and there was not the slightest sound of fighting. And in the memory of the original owner, there is no map of the ancestral tomb.
Qin Mu had no choice but to judge the direction with his intuition, looking for a way out in the maze of tombs.
Suddenly.
Qin Mu's nose sniffed lightly, and a pungent smell of blood rushed straight to his nose, and in the dim tomb in front of him, there were also several pools of blood.
Qin Mu quickened his pace, and the short sword was also in his hand.
"Vomit ......"
Qin Mu stretched out his hand to support the wall of the tomb, his face distorted, and his mouth retched.
A bloody corpse lay on the side, its abdomen torn by the tiger's claws, and its intestines flowed out.
The skull was even smashed by the tiger's paw, and red and white were mixed together.
How could the traverser Qin Mu encounter such a scene, he finally realized the danger of this world.
"Hoo ......"
Qin Mu exhaled deeply, calmed down, and calmly examined the corpse.
But only that black iron token can prove his identity, and his spirit beast is nowhere to be found.
Just as Qin Mu had just stood up.
A gust of cold wind suddenly blew through the tomb, and the candle flame in Qin Mu's hand was instantly extinguished, and in the dark tomb, he couldn't see his five fingers.
Through the sound of the wind, Qin Mu vaguely heard some flute sounds.
But this flute sound did not have the slightest beauty, but it made Qin Mu frown, and even wanted to block his ears.
The sound of the flute gradually sounded, and a pair of blood pupils suddenly appeared in the dark tomb passage, looking directly at Qin Mu.
Qin Mu's muscles all tensed, and the panda beside him had hair standing on end.
A low and ferocious tiger roar came, and for some reason, the Blood Pupil Tiger didn't show the slightest fear this time.
The blood pupils in Qin Mu's field of vision were getting bigger and bigger, and he even smelled the smell of blood in the tiger's mouth.
The short sword flew out, and Qin Mu took the lead.
But this time, the Blood Pupil Tiger just swept the tiger's tail and blocked the attack of the short sword. At the same time, two blood thorns shot out from the blood pupils, aiming directly at Qin Mu's throat and heart.
The short sword didn't have time to fly back, and Qin Mu, who was unarmed, seemed to be about to die under the blood thorn.
That's when it happened.
A wave of heat came after itself, and a raging flame grazed Qin Mu's cheek, but it didn't scorch a single trace of his hair, but the two blood thorns were burned clean.
In the light of the fire, the tomb finally brightened.
At this time, the appearance of the blood-pupiled tiger has changed greatly, his body has doubled in size, and the word "king" on his forehead has also changed to scarlet blood.
The firebird flew over Qin Mu's head and blocked in front of the Blood Pupil Tiger.
"Be careful, there's a rat hiding in this ancestral tomb."
Qin Xiyao stood beside Qin Mu, her face was serious, and the corners of her mouth were bloodstained for the first time.
Obviously, before this, Qin Xiyao had already fought against this mutated Blood Pupil Tiger.
"You're not dead yet, it's a big life."
Xun Tu's voice also came from behind him, but he was covered in blood at this time, and the three-armed ape had broken another arm.
But even though the injury was already life-threatening, Xun Tu's eyes were still excited.
"It's not the Red Sun level, this is actually a dream-level Blood Pupil Tiger. If you are caught, those four Black Iron Tisers will die a worthy death. ”
Suddenly, the sound of the flute resounded in the tomb, but the source could not be found.
And the blood in the blood pupil tiger pupil was even more fierce, no longer staring at Qin Mu, but staring at Qin Xiyao deadly, and there were still fragments of stumps dripping between his teeth.
"Demon qi, this is actually going to turn into a demon!"
The blood pupil tiger's body was filled with blood mist, and its minions poked out, heading straight for Qin Xiyao.
The firebird spreads its wings and fights with the blood-pupiled tiger.
Although the gibbon monkey also wanted to join the battle, it was thrown by the tiger's tail and completely lost its combat effectiveness.
Time passed, Qin Xiyao's brows frowned tightly, and there seemed to be a flame about to ignite in her eyes.
And Qin Mu, who was standing beside her, once again felt a throbbing coming from the depths of her blood, which was even more intense than last night.
Qin Xiyao suddenly raised her hand and waved a palm wind, knocking Xun Tu unconscious. Now, she can finally use the "true strength" of the Dustless Realm.
The phoenix roared, the fire feathers flew, and the blood-pupiled tiger was beaten by the firebird and retreated.
However.
The flute sound also began to change, this time not only made the Blood Pupil Tiger even more crazy, but also stabbed the souls of Qin Mu and the others.
Qin Mu, who was completely unable to intervene in this battle, only felt that the tomb in front of him suddenly rotated, and his vision gradually blurred.
In his last gaze, Qin Mu only saw a flame burst in the distance, the entire ancestral tomb trembled, and fine cracks appeared on the walls.
……
In the ancestral mausoleum, where the sun is not visible, it is difficult to perceive the passage of time, but the sound of fierce fighting in the ears has long since disappeared.
Suddenly.
Qin Mu felt a slight itch on his face, frowned slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.
Under the faint candlelight, two dark circles under his eyes were coming together, and his pink tongue was licking Qin Mu's cheeks.
Qin Mu grabbed the back of the panda's neck, removed it from its face, stood up, and looked around vigilantly.
This was no longer in a tomb, but in a burial chamber, with no one else beside him except for a dagger and a panda.
Qin Mu raised his eyes and looked at the spirit card on the coffin.
In an instant, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he staggered back a few steps.
"What, you're scared? Could it be that my heir of the Qin family only has this little guts? ”
An illusory but majestic voice sounded behind him without warning.
Qin Mu hurriedly turned around, and a phantom figure of a man in armor was floating in front of him.
But the strange thing is that the head of this man's phantom will change into the head of a golden tiger from time to time.
"Who are you?"
"You met me not long ago, why don't you know me now?"
Qin Mu turned his head stiffly, glanced at the spirit card, and asked, "Sixty-sixth generation family master?" ”
The man nodded, and said proudly: "I am the sixty-sixth generation head of the Qin family, the royal golden armor dragon and tiger, who once led the army to kill millions of demon clans!" ”
Qin Mu was surprised, and only after a long time did he ask, "You have lived for more than two thousand years?" ”
The man shook his head and sighed, "I'm not alive, but I'm not dead either." The mystery will be known when you become the head of the family, or when you become successful in cultivation. The most important thing now is to keep this ancestral tomb. ”
"With you, those little ones don't have to be feared."
"Definitely." The man's face became serious, "The Qin family has declined, and the strength of the ancestral tomb has also weakened a lot, and now it has reached the weakening period of the ancestral tomb.
Just now, in order to save the lives of a few of you, the remaining strength of the ancestral tomb has been exhausted. It's up to you to protect the ancestral tomb and kill the villain hiding in the shadows......"