"I'm a big fool!"

Jiang Ziya, who was choked, hurriedly took a sip of water, but when he heard Fan Jian's scream, he squirted out again.

However, to his surprise, a five-colored bottle appeared in Fan Jian's hand and flew directly into the air, and the long whale absorbed the mercury in the river, along with those poisonous mist

It turned out that Fan Jian kowtowed just now, asking Haotian Jian for help, so that he could have a moment of mana and be able to control the colorful glass bottle.

"This bottle is quite advanced, it can be automatically sorted, and if you change it to a trash can, it is a good choice."

The mind entered the inside of the bottle, and Fan Jian saw that it was automatically divided into several areas, the miasma pill, the well water with the infectious virus, and the mercury that had just been collected into it.

Each of the three has its own camp, as if there is an invisible force separating them, and the three are not mixed with each other.

He remembered the classification of garbage, if Lao Jun was asked to refine such a garbage can, wouldn't he have to learn how to distinguish the type of garbage?

It doesn't matter what kind of dry garbage or wet garbage, as long as you throw it into the trash can, it will be automatically sorted, which will save a lot of energy.

"What are you smirking at? I didn't see it, you kid still has something, since the mercury has been solved, why don't you hurry up and cross the bridge and go to see Yingzheng. ”

Jiang Ziya stuffed the sausage with less than a mouthful left in his hand into his mouth, patted Fan Jian's shoulder, actually wiped his hands, and walked onto the white jade bridge.

Seeing that Jiang Ziya had already left, Fan Jian stopped thinking and hurriedly followed.

"The front is the center of the dungeon, why is the yin aura so strong."

After crossing the white jade bridge and walking along the path paved with white jade, Jiang Ziya frowned and muttered to himself.

It stands to reason that this underground palace absorbs the thousand-year-old national fortune of the Qin Dynasty, and it should have a strong aura, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a blessed land, and there should be no evil spirit.

And the evil qi is still so strong, it has condensed the substance, as if it has arrived at the Yin Si ghost, Huangquan Road, and the bridge.

Jiang Ziya couldn't figure it out, and Fan Jian had no clue, so the two of them could only speed up their pace and walk towards the third layer of the dungeon, which is the central location.

"Uncle Jiang, this is, what's wrong, why is this happening? Otherwise, we don't want the apricot yellow flag, let's go back, right? ”

Looking at the scene in front of him, Fan Jian's feet and legs were weak, and he wanted to turn around and run away from here, but he didn't have the strength.

It's not that Fan Jianzi is cowardly, but the scene in front of him is so scary that even Jiang Ziya was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

In front is the core of the underground palace, a magnificent palace, with eaves and arches, resplendent gold.

Gold is the pillar, white jade is the beam, Yingzheng should gather all the treasures of the world here, in order to build such a palace.

But Fan Jian and Jiang Ziya had no intention of appreciating the beauty and luxury of the palace, because there were countless ghosts crashing towards the palace, and there were so many of them that they covered the sky and the sun, and there was no edge in sight.

It seems that there are more than ten times more Yin Spirits encountered in Jiugong Mountain, and even if Fan Jian is a layman, he can see it.

The bodies of these yin spirits are condensed, and they are much higher grade than those powerful ghosts refined by Luo Pi of Jiugong Mountain, and they must be difficult to deal with.

Moreover, each of these yin spirits was wearing armor, holding spears in their hands, and looking at their outfits, they were exactly the same as the Qin figurines in the burial pit outside.

It is clearly a soldier of the Qin Dynasty, but he is covered in black air, emitting an eerie ghostly aura.

"I said that the evil spirit in the underground palace is so strong, it turns out that there are so many ghosts gathered here,

Cause and effect reincarnation, retribution is unpleasant, Yingzheng is really smart but is mistaken by cleverness, and his greed is insufficient! ”

Pulling Fan Jian to his side, Jiang Ziya sighed and said leisurely.

"Uncle Jiang, don't be emotional, what's going on?"

By Jiang Ziya's side, Fan Jian was a little better, he was eroded by the yin qi just now, and the fear from the bottom of his heart disappeared a lot.

Jiang Ziya is known as Taigong again, there are no taboos, even if the Yin Soul is strong, no matter how many there are, they can't get close to his body within five steps.

A general-like yin ghost, holding a sword in his hand, commanded the charge, countless yin spirits rushed towards the palace, and for a while, the black mist was steaming, and the palace was about to be submerged.

At this moment, thousands of golden rays shot out from the palace, forcing the black mist back, and thousands of yin spirits were hit by the golden light, and all of them were sent flying.

The golden light disappeared, the yin spirit pounced on the palace at one time, and the golden light appeared again, and the two sides went on and on, tirelessly.

"That golden light is sent by the apricot yellow flag, it seems that Yingzheng relied on the apricot yellow flag to resist the attack of the yin spirit.

I don't know if I'm going to take the apricot yellow flag away, how will he survive, let's go, let's go in and have a look. ”

Holding Fan Jian's hand, Jiang Ziya walked towards the gate of the palace, the yin spirit was afraid of the momentum on Jiang Ziya's body, did not dare to approach, and obediently gave way to a passage.

"Ji Fu visited the immortals, and dared to ask the immortals, but for our grievances, do you want to punish the tyrant Yingzheng?"

The general who commanded the Yin Soul army just now saw Jiang Ziya's identity, and although he was afraid of Jiang Ziya's might, he still stopped in front and asked out loud.

"Yes, with the body of a ghost, he has cultivated to the realm of the ghost king, and if he soars to the realm of earth immortals, he will also be a hero.

I don't understand why there are so many ghosts in the underground palace, and they still hate Yingzheng to the core, attacking the palace where he lives. ”

It's rare to have a ghost who is not afraid of him, Jiang Ziya looked at Ji Fu with interest, hoping that he could solve his doubts.

"Shangxian doesn't know, this Qin Wang Yingzheng is a violent faint king, he has committed heinous crimes, and the crimes he has committed are too numerous to mention.

The 100,000 Yin Spirits here were all killed by him, so we want to seek revenge from him. ”

Ji Fu is the leader of these 100,000 Yin Souls, his cultivation is the highest, and when he was alive, he used to be Yingzheng's attendant.

Thinking that their grievances were known to the heavenly court, they sent people down to call the shots for them, so 1510 told them what had happened.

There are 100,000 ghosts here, all of whom are for Yingzheng's funeral, and there are three kinds of people.

It contains 10,000 soldiers, who once charged for Great Qin, for Yingzheng, fought in the east and west, and spilled blood for Great Qin.

They are the heroes of the country and the guardians of Great Qin, but they never thought that they would be made into human figurines and buried in the ground.

The other is the craftsman, in order to build the underground palace, the government is tyrannical and expropriates, gathering the wealth and treasures of the world.

In order to rush the work, 700,000 craftsmen were recruited before and after, and almost every family was separated from their wives.

From sixty years old to teenage children, almost all the men of Daqin were arrested and came to Lishan to build the imperial tomb.

Because of the harsh environment and heavy workload, countless craftsmen died of exhaustion and illness.

On the day the underground palace was built, there were 700,000 craftsmen, and less than 100,000 were still alive.

They thought that the project was over and they could go home and reunite with their loved ones.

But the hope was disappointed, and Ying Zheng was afraid that the secrets of the underground palace would be revealed, so he sealed them all in the imperial tomb and starved to death.

The last one, like Ji Fu, is the attendant who serves Yingzheng and Ah Fang on a daily basis.

They are all guards, maids, and even cooks and gardeners in the palace, and almost everyone in the palace is arrested for burial, and Ji Fu is among them.

These people all died with despair and hatred in the dungeon, so there is an obsession that they want to seek revenge on Yingzheng after they die.

It stands to reason that their Yin Soul is not so powerful, but this underground palace has absorbed the national fortune of Great Qin, and it can be said that it is a blessed land with abundant spiritual energy.

With the help of these aura, these yin spirits not only did not dissipate, but also cultivated into the body of ghosts and immortals.

Ji Fu was even more lucky, reaching the level of the ghost king, so he gathered these ghosts together and sought revenge from Yingzheng.

But the palace where the coffin of Ying Zheng is stored is guarded by strange treasures, and they can't enter.

Their hatred is hard to get rid of, and the more this happens, the heavier their obsession becomes, and they have never given up.

"Please let the immortals call us the shots, punish the tyrants, and give us justice!"

Ji Fu took the lead, and all the yin spirits in the underground palace knelt down and asked Jiang Ziya to preside over justice.

"Yingzheng Xiaoer, I thought he was affectionate and a good person, and the old man helped him at the beginning, but he didn't expect him to do such a hurtful thing, and the old man would not spare him."

After listening to what Ying Zheng did, Jiang Ziya was furious, pulled Fan Jian and kicked open the gate of the palace, and walked in.