"Eh, you see, what do you say, God closes a door for you at the same time......" Niu Qi pointed to the bottom of the stone bed, and exclaimed in surprise.

"God closed a door for you, and then he pinched the door of your head." Seeing that he didn't have to be trapped here, Liu Gongzi was in a good mood, and it was rare to complain.

The four of them entered the secret passage under the stone bed, and Wen Xinlan frowned: "Why is there a secret passage in the upper room, how can there be so many ghosts under the ruins?" ”

Although their mission is to dispose of the ghost that led the way, seeing such an anomalous underground ruin, they can't help but want to find out what happened here in the past.

The ghosts have a strong sense of territory, and if there are too many ghosts in one place, there must be a particularly strong ghost who takes the lead.

If there are two ghosts of equal strength in one place, then there will inevitably be a fight between them, and in the end, the weaker ghost will be absorbed by the stronger one as a supply.

"What's going on here, after we've dealt with all the ghosts, you'll go to the archaeologists and ask them."

Fang Long didn't have that much curiosity, his purpose was very clear, the goal was to point directly at the strongest ghost here, solve it, all problems would be solved, who would care what had happened here?

The steps were spiraling downward, and after five minutes, they finally saw the hole at the bottom of the steps.

The exit was gloomy, and from time to time a cool breeze blew into the cave, and the torch in Fang Long's hand was also blown out.

He looked at the hole glowing with green light, and then casually stuffed the extinguishing torch back into the dry bag, there was light outside, so naturally he couldn't use the torch, and the torch would affect his own battle if he put it in his hand.

The four of them walked out of the cave, all holding their demon slaying weapons tightly in their hands, always vigilant.

Outside the cave is a huge underground palace, the periphery of the underground palace is a circular walkway, there are many large and small caves on the side of the walkway, similar to the cave that his group walked out of, but I don't know where to go.

The perimeter of the walkway is surrounded by iron railings, probably to prevent people from falling down, probably because it is very old, and there are some signs of falling off in many places.

There is a crystal coffin on the top of the underground palace, which is tied up from all sides with countless thick iron locks and hangs in the air, and the green light is also emitted from the coffin.

"I can't imagine how the ancients used to hang the coffin in the air." Niu Qi shook his head and sighed, there were no cranes or helicopters at that time, and it was definitely a big project to tie a coffin in the air with dozens of iron locks.

"Don't sigh, there is a strong evil aura inside the coffin, I have never encountered such a fierce aura since my debut." Since Fang Long came out, his eyes have never left the coffin, and his face is even more gloomy and about to drip water, his natural sensitivity is stronger than that of ordinary people, especially in the face of ghosts.

At the same time, five people came out of one of the caves on the opposite side of the walkway.

Those five people are also unkempt and ragged, and they are not much better, aren't they Chen Yi and the others who were inexplicably separated before?

"Chenyi, bean sprouts!" Niu Qi waved his hand excitedly, they had only been separated for a day, and under this gloomy underground, Niu Qi felt very cordial when he saw the five of Chenyi again.

As soon as Chen Yi came out, he also saw the four people opposite, but he paid more and more attention to the crystal coffin in the middle, Chen Yi, like Fang Long, he also felt an unprecedented sense of crisis from the coffin.

"Huh? What about Zhao Lei? When Chen Yi and the others approached, they found that there were only four people in Fang Long's team, so they asked.

"When we fell under the floor, it was pitch black, and he was attacked by ghosts and disappeared." With deep self-blame and guilt, Fang Long briefly recounted his experience of this day.

Listening to his narration, Chen Yi and the others were silent, there were a lot of ghosts in this ancient ruins, and they couldn't kill them at all, and they also fought all the way, fortunately, those ghosts outside were not strong, except for exhaustion, there was no big problem.

Just as everyone was sad, there was a seeping laughter from inside the crystal coffin.

"Assert ......"

Laughter filled the entire dungeon, some came from the air, from the abyss, and in every cave.

Everyone was facing the enemy, their weapons clenched in their hands, and they stared at the crystal coffin above.

I saw a pool of bright red blood overflowing from the crystal coffin, and the blood was like a red python wriggling onto the crystal coffin, condensing into a human shape. It wears a purple and gold crown, and its black brocade robe is embroidered with delicate two eagles, which are lifelike, and its dark eyes give people a sense of oppression in momentum, and it looks in the direction of the nine people.

"Who disturbed my dreams?" After examining everyone, this emperor-like ghost creature slowly spoke, with a strong voice and extraordinary momentum.

"This is a very strong old ghost!" Feeling the sense of oppression from above the crystal coffin, Fang Long reminded everyone that the eight of Chen Yi didn't say too much, and they all injected death qi into the Demon Slayer Hundred Weapons, and waited for the battle.

"Ants, why don't you dare to speak up?" The ghost creature stood with his hands in his hands, and the big sleeves of his brocade robe were hunted by the wind.

Chen Yi and the others had never seen such an arrogant ghost thing, and the bean sprouts were even more straightforward, combined with the supernatural "master" to conjure up a black bow and arrow, pull the bowstring, and aim at its head to shoot.

"Humph!"

With a wave of the ghost's robe, the arrows turned into dead air vanished in an instant.

Then it spread out its hands and read word by word: "I am the king of Longlan, summon my loyal people, and expel the foreign invaders......"

The mighty voice of the King of Longlan echoed in this underground palace, and it echoed like it came from the abyss below.

Suddenly, in the cave on the edge of the circular walkway, there were all kinds of ghost howls, as if they were responding to the prayers of King Longlan. Then all kinds of strange ghosts came out of it, including humanoid ghosts crawling on all fours, expressionless clay figures, and spirits floating in the air.

"King Longlan? Is this the king of the ancient kingdom of Longlan? Why have you never heard of this person? Chen Yi looked at the ghosts that kept pouring out of the entrance of the cave and asked.

"It doesn't matter what king he is, if he meets us today, he will send him to the king of Yama." Fang Long is not a good-tempered person when it comes to ghosts, even if he is suppressed by momentum, he will never let go.

The imps were already approaching everyone, and the melee was about to break out, except for some moves that consumed a lot of dead energy to deal with the Dragon Lan King, almost everyone was not left behind.

Nine men plus a wingman and a large group of ghosts fought together.

Every time they repelled a wave of ghosts, another wave of ghosts came out of the cave, and it was as if they were endless.