The crowd left and opened their eyes.

"It's actually "The Legend of the Eight Demon Kings", something that boasts about itself and is used to sing praises of virtue! And there are several large volumes, divided into upper, middle and lower volumes, lined up, with gold inlaid on the stone skins, and protected by enchantments."

"Good eyes! An autobiography that celebrates virtue!" Tu Tian gave Duan De a thumbs up.

Duan De didn't hear Tu Tian's teasing, but how thick his face was, Duan De immediately patted his belly and agreed: "That's."

"In such a conspicuous position." Liu Jing laughed and said, "Sure enough, most of the big people are narcissistic. It's either overt narcissistic or secretly narcissistic."

"What about these books?" Tu Tian said with a serious expression, "If you don't move that enchantment, it seems that you can't take it out. If you move that barrier, it seems to touch some mechanism."

"Let's see."

Ye Qingfeng manipulated the Emperor Ding, revolving slowly around the enchantment.

Don't look at the small barrier, but the level is high, and it can't be destroyed easily.

Of course, it must be possible to use violence, but the huge energy explosion has to destroy the ancient books in this whole room.

Fortunately, in this line, there is Ye Qingfeng!

Ye Qingfeng is a master of dismantling the array, and he only needs to operate according to the runes on the light curtain of the enchantment, and he can disassemble this enchantment steadily and accurately.

"Master, what do you think?" Liu Jing asked.

Ye Qingfeng said, "This array is small and delicate, and it can be disassembled, but it will take some time."

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Qingfeng carefully observed, and automatically blocked the noise from the outside world in his ears.

"If only it could be dismantled!" Duan De lowered his voice and said, "With such a high offering, maybe there is some treasure hidden in it. When I went down to the tomb before, I was obedient and obediently kowtowed to the statue of the owner of the tomb, and guess what?"

"What's wrong?" Liu Jing was curious.

Duan De patted his belly and said proudly, "I knocked my head to the end, and in that statue, a female ghost floated out. He looked handsome, and he said that he would follow the poor road, get out of the tomb, and find a body to spread the branches and leaves for the poor road." ap.

Xihe smiled, "Give birth to a little Duande, you are also very good."

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, although the poor Dao is obedient when he should be obedient, he is not stupid." Duan De hurriedly said, "Even if that female ghost, no matter how handsome she looks, she is also a ghost, and if she wants to suck the yang energy of the poor Dao, how can the poor Dao be stupid enough to risk her life."

Liu Jing has been following Ye Qingfeng, and in fact, he knows a little bit of Duan De's secret, so he can't help but joke as quickly as possible: "You are the ancestor of those zombie female ghosts, do you have yang energy, and you are still afraid of them......

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, don't talk nonsense!"

Duan De hurriedly interrupted, "Poor Dao is most likely suffering from some strange poison or strange Gu, don't fabricate anything about ancestors and non-ancestors. If I really want to be the ancestor, the old ghost and the old demon in the grave, I can't take the initiative to hand over the good things, so why bother the poor and go to the tomb myself......

Liu Jing grinned and said, "As long as you don't think crookedly, you can say whatever you want."

Duan De snorted, "Just don't make rumors about the poor road."

After Ye Qingfeng observed, he conjured two hands, preparing to carve another freezing circle outside the enchantment.

Freeze the magic circle, freeze the operation of the enchantment in the array, and then Ye Qingfeng will go to dismantle the formation.

Ye Qingfeng has already become a bamboo in his chest, and he is kneading the green copper block in his hand, and his hands are neat.

At this moment, a cold aura emerged from the delicate enchantment.

"Slow down." In the cold air, a weak voice came out.

Liu Jing let out a low cry and said, "Oh, Duan De, your descendants have come to see you."

"Hugh is talking nonsense!" Duan De let out a low snort, took a peachwood sword in his hand, and said in his mouth, "Don't forget, this tomb corresponds to an auspicious hexagram."

Ye Qingfeng raised his head.

Others only saw a cloud of black qi, but in her eyes, it was a remnant soul with weak spiritual power.

And the remnant soul is an old man, not a handsome female ghost.

"Who are you?" Ye Qingfeng was neither humble nor arrogant, and asked fearlessly.

"Who are you?" That remnant

The soul asked rhetorically.

Ye Qingfeng said: "Tomb seekers, people looking for good things."

The remnant soul looked at the emperor: "You are the one who shakes the Holy Land? Holy Lord, Elder, or Holy Maiden?"

Ye Qingfeng said, "Sort of. The Holy Lord, the Elder, and the Holy Maiden are not, I am their own ancestor."

Xihe pinched his nails, and a hint of sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, if not for anything else, but for Ye Qingfeng's straightforwardness.

As an ancestor, such a big bargain may really be addictive.

"Oh, it's an ancient, too." The remnant said, "Do you recognize the contemptible person?"

Ye Qingfeng said: "It's not in the same era, I don't recognize it, but presumably Your Excellency must be a well-educated person full of poetry and books."

"That's true." The remnant soul said proudly, "The three biographies in the enchantment are the work of my painstaking efforts."

Ye Qingfeng said: "Seniors are hard."

The remnant soul said, "Hard work is true, it is fragmentary. The demon king is picky, and he wants me to write down all the big and small things in his life. And it has to be interesting and realistic."

Ye Qingfeng said: "Since it is vivid and realistic, it really consumes your mental energy, and it is not easy."

The remnant laughed, "You know me."

Ye Qingfeng said, "Put yourself in their shoes, you probably know something."

The remnant soul smiled: "So the eight demon kings are picky, and they want me to revise them word by word, so that the old man will change them, and his hair will fall out, and later, as soon as he takes the pen, he will be stunned."

Ye Qingfeng said: "The Eight Demon Kings strive to be perfect in everything and seek refinement in everything, so it is not surprising that he asks of Your Excellency so much, and he is so attentive to his own autobiography. It's just sprinkled with a lot of words, recording the eight demon kings, and the big and small events of the past 10,000 years, which should also be a bitter for the predecessors."

The remnant soul smiled, "You are a wise man, and you have a great appetite for the old man. I'd love to talk to you if I could. It's a pity that you came too late."

Ye Qingfeng said, "It's not too late. If you always want to be reincarnated, or if you want to continue to live in the world, I can help you."

The remnant soul said, "It's not too late to reincarnate in the old place."

Ye Qingfeng said: "If the seniors help me wholeheartedly, then I will help the seniors and achieve their wishes."

The remnant laughed and said, "It is pleasure to talk to wise people."

Ye Qingfeng said, "I am the same."

Inside the white jade bottle, the brain-like mouse king Chuanyin quietly asked Xi He for advice: "Why, the master and the remnant soul reached a consensus so quickly?"

Xihe replied with a smile: "Didn't you hear, sprinkled with joy, ten thousand words, the Eight Demon Kings made the family change it, and forced others to write a book and biography for him, which is equivalent to a kind of torture. Although the remnant soul is guarding the tomb here, it has a grudge against the Eight Demon Kings."

"Oh, I see." The mouse king suddenly realized, holding the book "The Legend of the Holy Emperor's Love and Hatred", and finally let go.