Chen Yinjun and Yang Zhenyu, who had left the strange changes in the front hall, didn't know it, and after the two crossed the stone wall, they came to a corridor, the corridor was deep and dark, and they didn't know what direction they led to the deep mountains.

The two of them each took out a powerful searchlight from the mountain bag they carried, and the two huge and bright searchlights instantly illuminated the position of the two of them.

With the light provided by the searchlight, the two walked all the way down this corridor, and there was a stone wall on both sides of the corridor that was concave every other distance, and Chen Yinjun faintly felt that it was a bit like a door at first glance, because there was a small piece of protrusion on the sunken stone wall, which was the same as the doorknob.

However, Chen Yinjun tried to push the sunken stone wall, but it was really solid.

"Isn't it very much like the door of the room, I had you thinking this way when I first came." Yang Zhenyu on the side couldn't help but smile slightly when he saw Chen Yinjun's movements, he had such doubts before.

"For the first time? This kid has been here more than once! The information revealed in Yang Zhenyu's words was quickly captured by Chen Yinjun, but thinking that Yang Zhenyu had the information of ghosts and ghosts in his hands, this did not seem to be so unusual.

The two walked along the dark corridor all the way forward, and after a while, a bright spot appeared in front of them, and as the two gradually got closer, the bright spot gradually expanded, Yang Zhenyu said: "Let's go, it's almost there." ”

After speaking, Yang Zhenyu took back the searchlight and stepped up his pace to cross the past, and Chen Yinjun did the same.

Behind the point of light was a platform, surrounded by towering mountains, but when Chen Yinjun walked out of the corridor, his face suddenly became a little gloomy, and his hands were about to activate the ability of the realm.

In the middle of the platform, there is a stone coffin, and next to the coffin is a coffin board of the same material, and there is nothing else.

"I was a little nervous by the dream ghost, and when I saw the coffin, I thought that a dream ghost would pop out of it."

However, in such an environment, the appearance of such a coffin is obviously not a simple matter, and there is no doubt that it must be related to the ghosts of Ghost Mountain.

Chen Yinjun took a few steps closer, and when he entered the house just now, it was only about three o'clock in the afternoon at most, but when Chen Yinjun was on this large platform surrounded by mountains, he obviously felt that there was something wrong with the current time.

"It's only three or four o'clock in the afternoon when I came in, why is it that now I just passed through that corridor and it's evening!" Chen Yinjun pondered, raised his head and looked at the sky, it was clear that the scorching sun was in the sky, but at this moment, he could already faintly feel the moonlight.

Turning his head and looking at the corridor he had just walked out of, the dark corridor was a little wrong in Chen Yinjun's eyes at this moment, but now he couldn't see anything, and Chen Yinjun didn't feel any supernatural existence from it when he passed through the corridor just now.

"Here we are, here it is!" Yang Zhenyu's voice interrupted Chen Yinjun's thoughts.

While speaking, Yang Zhenyu had already approached the sarcophagus and kept circling around the sarcophagus, as if he was very concerned about the sarcophagus in front of him, and he was still chanting words in his mouth.

Chen Yinjun stepped forward and stretched out a hand to touch the sarcophagus, the touch was cold, not the kind of cold when he was hit by the supernatural, but the same feeling as the sunken stone wall he touched in the corridor just now.

"Is it made of the same kind of stone?" Chen Yinjun said secretly.

"This sarcophagus is the entrance to the Ghost Mountain!" Yang Zhenyu didn't know when he was already standing in front of the sarcophagus and spoke.

Hearing this, Chen Yinjun frowned, "Then what happened to the old mansion we entered just now?" ”

Yang Zhenyu seemed to have expected Chen Yinjun to ask this, smiled, and said: "Just like what I just said, the old mansion in front is to seal the powerful ghost here, although I don't know why this powerful ghost is trapped here, but this is the case." ”

After a pause, Yang Zhenyu continued: "But you also saw the situation just now, the effect of the blockade here has been slowly weakening or even disappearing, so we have to hurry up." With that, Yang Zhenyu was about to step into the sarcophagus.

"We need to take us inside the real ghost mountain through this sarcophagus."

Chen Yinjun suddenly remembered that when he first entered the supernatural space of the puppet ghost, he could only go through the ghost box, and the sarcophagus here obviously had the same effect.

"In this way, this sarcophagus is the same as the previous ghost box, similar to a teleportation point-like existence, which can teleport people to the supernatural space of the real ghosts of the ghost mountain!" Chen Yinjun subconsciously stroked the ghost ring on his hand with the thumb of his right hand.

"What do you need?" Chen Yinjun asked.

"This is easy to do, just lie inside, come in!" Yang Zhenyu stood in the sarcophagus and sent an invitation to Chen Yinjun, saying that he wanted to lie down together!

However, Chen Yinjun was a little hesitant, mainly because he was not sure whether what Yang Zhenyu said was true now, although the two verbally said that they were cooperating, but the two of them were a little wary of each other, which was normal between strange people.

It seemed to see Chen Yinjun's hesitation, Yang Zhenyu smiled indifferently, but he didn't continue to speak, the more he spoke at this time, the easier it was to cause misunderstanding on the other side, judging from the simple experience just now, this person who was about the same age as himself had a caution that was not suitable for his age.

"That's fine, this kind of talent deserves to work together, not like those straw bales before, which will only cause me trouble!" As if thinking of some bad memories, Yang Zhenyu's face sank, but it only calmed down after a while.

Chen Yinjun didn't notice the change in Yang Zhenyu's face for a while because he was analyzing the pros and cons in his heart, otherwise with his cautious personality, he might think that Yang Zhenyu was thinking of some tricks.

Chen Yinjun seemed to be hesitating, but in fact he was quietly asking the ghost ring if teleportation through the sarcophagus was the correct route to enter the ghost mountain.

The imprisoning of the ghost mountain is the price of the deal proposed by the ghost ring, and Chen Yinjun is not worried about whether the ghost ring will refuse to answer his question.

Sure enough, a line of blood words that only Chen Yinjun could see suddenly appeared in front of Chen Yinjun's eyes!

[Through the sarcophagus, you can teleport to the supernatural space of the Ghost Mountain!] 】

"It seems that Yang Zhenyu is not lying when he says that he has the information of the Ghost Mountain, at least he has the right way to enter the supernatural space of the Ghost Mountain."

After getting the reply from the ghost ring, Chen Yinjun believed Yang Zhenyu's words, and when he came back to his senses and was about to step into the sarcophagus to go to the supernatural space of the ghost mountain, a vision occurred.

In the dark and deep corridor that the two had just passed, there was a sudden sound of messy and orderly footsteps, which sounded very heavy. Not only that, but with the sound of footsteps, paper ash began to slowly float downward above the platform, and there was a faint smoke around the platform.

The faces of the two suddenly changed greatly, and Yang Zhenyu shouted in shock: "What's the matter, has that ghost's ability broken through the seal of the old mansion?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged male corpse in shabby robes, barefoot, and covered with corpse spots came out of the dark corridor, followed by the second, third, and fourth corpses.

The faces of the two changed again, not only did there appear a sky of paper ashes, but now there were four strange male corpses, no need to think about it, they must be coming towards Chen Yinjun and the others.

"Yang Zhenyu, you are responsible for dealing with the paper ashes in the air, and I will take care of these four male corpses." Chen Yinjun shouted.

I have seen Yang Zhenyu's ability just now, his ability is very suitable for dealing with these flying paper ashes, and Chen Yinjun is more suitable for dealing with these four strange male corpses.

A sudden burst of yellow light flashed, and a blood-colored cloud quietly appeared on the heads of the four male corpses, and more than a dozen blood lines fell from the cloud and quickly wound towards the limbs of the four male corpses, and their progress was instantly controlled.

Yang Zhenyu, who was standing beside Chen Yinjun on the side, heard Chen Yinjun's words and didn't say much nonsense, and didn't see him make any moves, the skin on Yang Zhenyu's body immediately relaxed, like a burning candle constantly dissolving, and then cracked a crack from Yang Zhenyu's back.

A figure quickly came out of it, it was Yang Zhenyu. Immediately, I saw that the human skin that had been peeled off was instantly straightened, as if it was spiritual, and stepped out of the sarcophagus as if it had a spirit, and slowly walked towards the four male corpses on the side of the corridor.

The paper ashes scattered in the sky quickly surrounded Yang Zhenyu's fading human skin like a cat that smelled fishy, and one after another pieces of paper ash stuck to the human skin, and after a while, Yang Zhenyu's human skin became like a mummy.

The human skin seemed to be like an eye of a storm, and the flying paper ash was still around, and if you didn't look closely, you would think it was a small tornado.

After taking off the human skin, Yang Zhenyu quickly lay down in the sarcophagus, "Chen Bin, just drag the four male corpses, they can't destroy the sarcophagus." ”

"Good!" Chen Yinjun answered, and the four male corpses under the control of the blood line were controlled by Chen Yinjun, one behind the other, one left and one right wrapped the human skin of Yang Zhenyu, who had been pasted into a mummy with paper ash, and then Chen Yinjun also quickly lay down.

From the outside, the sarcophagus seems to be able to accommodate only one person, but inside there is enough space for two people to lie side by side and rub together.

As soon as Chen Yinjun lay down, the stone slab next to the sarcophagus slowly rose, and then slowly covered it from the side of the sarcophagus, that is, the soles of the feet of the two people.

The darkness was swallowing up the only sight of the two of them little by little, and at the moment when the stone slab was about to be completely covered, Chen Yinjun's right arm suddenly flashed yellow, and the blood-colored cloud disappeared in an instant.

The four male corpses that had lost the control of the blood line did not make any movement after resuming their actions, but slowly disappeared as if they had weathered, and the human skin stained with paper ashes was not blocked by the male corpse, and continued to walk towards the corridor!

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