The surrounding passages have always given people a depressing feeling, as if someone is spying on them.

The group soon came to a new burial chamber with more coffins and many corpses lying across the ground.

The burial chamber was so vast that the top of the tomb seemed to have no boundaries in the deep darkness.

None of these bodies were intact, some were broken by some strange force, and some had their heads torn off.

Like the previous tomb, they are all dressed recklessly.

But what was different in this chamber was that there were two more ragged bodies on the ground, whose heads had been severed with sharp weapons.

The clothes of these two corpses can be vaguely seen that they are not Qianguo costumes, but a relatively retro clothes.

As you can imagine, there was a fierce fight here.

The feminine scholar Wang Yunting squatted down to check on the two corpses, and his expression was a little solemn.

"It's a zombie."

The yin qi in the tomb is extremely heavy, and the formation of zombies can be said to be not unusual, it must be the people in the rivers and lakes who entered the tomb to wake up these zombies and trigger a big war.

Li Yanchu frowned, and said softly: "The corpse in this tomb is very heavy." ”

Bai Hongtu on the side said slowly: "There are zombies in these coffins." ”

The voice of the conversation between the two was relatively low, and they were in the corner, so they did not attract many people's attention.

The next moment.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A cacophony rang out in the empty burial chamber, the sound of the coffin lid being pushed open and falling to the ground.

Someone inadvertently touched the mechanism, or woke up something sleeping in the coffin.

In the darkness, corpses stood up, their bodies glossing with metallic sheen, their eyes red, and their nails sharp, black and narrow.

As the corpses in these coffins stood up, the corpse qi in the burial chamber suddenly became a little heavier.

The torches in everyone's hands became dim, as if they were going to be extinguished in the next moment.

The faces of everyone who shine are cloudy and ghostly.

Li Yanchu's eyes sank, and he didn't understand if this was a coincidence, or if someone was secretly deliberately waking up these sleeping zombies.

The atmosphere was depressing to the extreme.

A zombie's body moved, and the next moment it swooped down on a Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest Li Yanchu had some impressions, he was a Taoist priest in Liangxian County, with a mediocre appearance and a thin figure, and what made people unforgettable at first sight was that this person had five copper coins tied around his waist.

Seeing this fierce zombie coming over, the jade void Taoist priest was not in a hurry, and directly took out a few copper coins from his arms.

Stretching out his hand, as if conjuring, the copper coins became several times more and arranged into a copper coin sword!

Bang!

This jade void Taoist priest stabbed out with a sword, and suddenly the flames were scattered!

A zombie with infinite strength was directly knocked to the ground!

Li Yanchu's eyes lit up, this demon eradication conference invited many people from Buddhist temples and Taoist temples, and it was indeed the Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger.

A seemingly ordinary Taoist priest actually has this hand, directly pressing a zombie to fight.

Unlike the previous gangs that went to the grave, they fell into a bloody battle when they encountered two zombies.

This time, more than a dozen zombies woke up in the tomb at once, and they were still pressed to the ground and rubbed!

The burly man like a mountain, Yan Chixiao, had a thick-backed mountain knife in his hand, which was extremely sharp, and he split a zombie in two from head to toe with one knife!

Domineering!

Zhang Ping, a middle-aged man who was leading a fierce dog, screamed from his mouth!

The big dog pounced on it, and what made people shudder was that the huge black dog actually ate the zombie directly!

In front of this group of cultivators with explosive combat effectiveness, more than a dozen zombies can't make any waves at all!

Li Yanchu took a step forward and directly drew an afterimage in the air!

The scorching qi and blood burst out of the body!

Tiangang hand!

A zombie's head was blown up by him in an instant!

He's in a hurry!

These teammates are a bit fierce, these zombies are all merits!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Even if he was lucky to the extreme, he only killed four zombies in the end.

There was a slight sigh in my heart.

"Why can't you slow down!?"

His eyes were full of regret.

It's just that the monk and Taoist priest beside him were taken aback!

What's the matter with this man!?

How can you have a grudge against these zombies, you will kill the red eye at once!

Li Yanchu's skills also made their eyes shine, this handsome little Taoist priest moved, not like a Taoist disciple, but more like a martial artist in the rivers and lakes!

Yan Chixiao smiled at Li Yanchu, obviously Li Yanchu's style of play was very appetizing to him.

Go up and be reckless!

The riots caused by the awakening of the zombies were quickly quelled, and the Zen master of Jing'an Temple, the Yuanyi Taoist of Yongxing Temple, and other bigwigs did not even make a move.

However, their faces were very solemn, and they did not feel relaxed because the strength of the team was enough to suppress these zombies.

How long have they been in the grave, it can be regarded as the outermost place, and they have encountered so many zombies, and as they go deeper and deeper, I am afraid that the strength of the evil thing will become stronger and stronger.

After killing all the zombies, everyone found that there were murals carved on the stone walls on both sides of the tomb.

The fresco on the left depicts a group of sturdy warriors prostrating themselves on a tall throne.

The throne was empty, but the expressions of these armorers were extremely pious and fanatical.

The standard of the murals is very high, and even after many years, you can still feel the strong evil aura of those stubborn armor soldiers.

This is a group of elite veterans who have been through a hundred battles and are highly disciplined.

The mural on the right is a bit strange.

Or rather, it can't be called a mural at all, but some complex lines are intertwined.

"It's too foolish whether the workers who built it at the beginning didn't pay the laborers."

Bai Hongtu smiled.

After the mural is painted on the left, the right side will deal with the matter directly.

Li Yanchu nodded.

"Isn't this a fool?"

The voices of the two attracted the attention of the iron-faced old ghost Wu, who walked over and looked at the two of them and sneered a few times.

Old Ghost Wu had a dead face, cold, and that abnormal face, and at this time he came over coldly and laughed a few times.

It looks pretty scary.

Bai Hongtu was curious: "Old man, what are you laughing at?" ”

Old Ghost Wu was expressionless, and said coldly: "It's nothing, I just think you two are quite interesting." ”

“.” The corners of Bai Hongtu's mouth twitched, this old man who looked more like a ghost than a human spoke really straightforwardly.

Old Ghost Wu stretched out a shriveled finger and pointed to the intricate lines on the wall on the right.

"Any idea what this thing is?"

Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows and said with a slight surprise: "Old man, do you know?" ”

(End of chapter)