Hu Yang said lightly: "Pull it down, if I give you all the treasures on my body, I can guarantee that you will be beaten to death by the group before you leave the Judland Labyrinth." Therefore, for the sake of your little life, I will never give you a hair. Unless you are willing to enter the Huang Ji Mausoleum with me and pick up the treasures in it yourself......"

Bai Yuyi said categorically: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! We will never enter the Huang Ji Mausoleum!"

Feng Xizhu also said decisively: "That's right, it's absolutely impossible for us to go in and commit suicide! We don't want to die yet!"

Before the words fell, Hu Yang had already entered the Huang Ji Mausoleum with a smile. Bai Yuyi and Feng Xizhu both glanced at each other helplessly, wanting to say something but it was difficult to say.

They all wanted to shout, you stupid poplar, you don't have to do this if you want to die! You can choose to cut your veins, jump off buildings, burn charcoal, and drink pesticides...... Even, find a group of women to fool around, and come to a person who is exhausted and die! Why do you want to go to the Huang Ji Mausoleum? Why do you want to find that mysterious female ghost......

Just when they were depressed and uneasy, the figure of Hu Yang had already appeared behind the window of Huang Jiling. Beside him, there was the female ghost in white clothes. Looking at the appearance of Populus euphratica, it seems that she is quite familiar with the female ghost, and a pair of thief eyes are constantly patrolling back and forth on the female ghost's body......

"This pervert!"

"This pervert!"

Feng Xizhu and Bai Yuyi suddenly couldn't hold it back.

Hu Yang, a pervert, really refuses to let go of even a female ghost, it's too much! How can he do this?

Without thinking, Feng Xizhu and Bai Yuyi broke into Huang Jiling's tomb and came to Hu Yang's side all the way. Sure enough, in front of Hu Yang, there was indeed the female ghost in white clothes standing. The skin on her body is indeed without the slightest blood, as if there are no blood vessels all over her body, and it is indeed similar to a ghost. The only difference is that she has a shadow. The light shone in through the window, dragging a long figure behind her, very lonely and very eerie.

"Hu Yang, who is she?" Feng Xizhu asked bluntly, "Why is she here?"

"My name is Lytesia...... "The beautiful woman with long flowing hair said softly, "I am from the divine realm, I belong to Aquarius, hello, you are beautiful." ”

She turned to Hu Yang and said, "Your two ladies are so beautiful. I've never seen such a beautiful woman on this plane. You just told me, I thought you were bragging, but I didn't expect it to be true. You must cherish them! Otherwise, even I will not forgive you!"

Feng Xizhu's face flushed slightly, and he said with some anger: "Hu Yang, what are you talking nonsense again? Who is your wife?"

Bai Yuyi was also very dissatisfied and said: "That's it, Hu Yang, you just like to talk openly and openly! Who is your wife? Who is going to be your wife?"

Hu Yang didn't mean to be ashamed at all, but said clearly: "Originally, I thought it was wrong, but I didn't expect that I was right." You said you two actually ran in with me, if you didn't care about me very much, how could you run in? Since you care about me so much, I think we still have a show......

"You're going to die!Who cares about you?" Feng Xizhu said angrily, "We didn't come in for you!"

"That's it, who would come in for you? You are so amorous!" Bai Yuyi also said mercilessly, "You think too much!"

Hu Yang shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and said indifferently: "Okay, now that you are all in, it is impossible to get out." Since we are all grasshoppers on the same line, there is nothing about being intimate at all. If we really want to spend the rest of our lives in the Yellow Tomb, we won't be lonely! Let's try to have a few more children, maybe we can breed a race in the Yellow Tomb......"

Feng Xizhu listened to the more he said, the more outrageous it became, and the more he said, the more he went too far, he couldn't help but be really angry, and said angrily: "Hu Yang, believe it or not, we're not done with you!"

Bai Yuyi also said shy and anxious: "Hu Yang, you really can't spit out ivory from your dog's mouth!

Hu Yang shrugged helplessly, spread his hands, and pointed to the wall next to him.

"What is it?" Feng Xizhu said angrily.

"See for yourself. Hu Yang said lightly.

Feng Xizhu slowly turned his head to look at the wall, and his face slowly changed.

Bai Yuyi also turned his head to look at the wall suspiciously, but his face slowly became a little ugly.

It turned out that they saw that on the walls of the Huang Ji Mausoleum, they were all depicted with dense totems. Although they don't have a deep understanding of totems, and they are not interested in developing in the totem field, after all, they are all the descendants of the first-class martial arts holy land, and they still have knowledge. They could all tell that this was a very old totemic script, so powerful that it was unpredictable.

Lythea said with a slightly wry smile, "Now you finally understand why everyone can't get out after they come in." It was hand-drawn by one of the best draftsmen of the Yinyuan era. He was the only mythical cartographer of his time......"

Feng Xizhu exclaimed, "What?

Bai Yuyi's face was also pale, and his lips trembled and said, "Mythical draftsman, my God......"

The two of them were indeed frightened. No way, mythical draftsmen are just too scary. The Starry Sky World doesn't even have a master-level cartographer, let alone a mythical level. Masters, Grandmasters, Patriarchs, Masters, Masters, Legends, Myths...... What a level that must be!

In the vast starry sky world, even the adjacent planes including the Demon Realm and the God Realm, according to the information they have, there are very few master-level draftsmen, and they can be counted in a single slap. A top-level cartographer must have been repeatedly a long, long time ago. According to public information, the Taidou-level mappers who appeared in the entire Haiyuan era can be counted as a slap.

Are there any legendary draftsmen? Of course there are! Each of them has a separate biography! There are as many legendary draftsmen as there are biographies. But, up to now, the number of biographies is less than twenty! As for mythical draftsmen, there were none of them in the previous eras. The mythical cartographer of the Yinyuan era is estimated to be the only one in several eras.

A mythical-level draftsman already has abilities equivalent to the level of a martial god or even a super martial god. Even, in some special fields, it is more powerful than the Martial God and the Super Martial God. Therefore, the probability of them appearing is definitely lower than the probability of the Martial God appearing.

And the probability of the appearance of the mythical totem is even lower than that of the mythical mapper. Why? Because even mythical draftsmen don't always depict mythical totems. He can't guarantee that every time he makes a shot, it will have a mythical effect.

However, at this moment, the totem depicted on the wall of the Huang Ji Mausoleum is a genuine mythical totem. It's so powerful that it's unimaginable. Anyway, from the moment they entered the Huang Ji Mausoleum, they were all cut off from the outside world. They can't fly, they can't teleport, they can't even transmit information.