Wang Yunting stood up and explained to the people around him that the tomb door was strange, and if it was forcibly broken, I was afraid that the poisonous gas or corrosive nitric acid contained in it would be released.

Yan Chixiao's old face suddenly turned red.

Just now, he was haunted by the evil ghost on the bronze door, and he was furious for a moment, and almost caused trouble.

Yan Chixiao hugged his fists at Li Yanchu and said in a deep voice: "Fang is my recklessness, thanks to the Dao Chief's action." ”

This person's voice is loud and full of energy, much rougher than ordinary people's voice, and it is faintly deafening.

Li Yanchu smiled slightly, clenching his hands into fists.

Although he doesn't understand tomb robbing, he has watched some tomb robbery movies in his previous life, and knows that in such a dangerous ancient tomb, things like gates are basically weird.

And you can't touch things randomly, otherwise it will trigger some chain reactions.

Just now, Wang Yunting stopped talking, and only his skills could have time to react.

Shenshan Zen Master walked over and said to Wang Yunting, "Do you have a way to open this gate?" ”

Wang Yunting is a true captain of the Eight Classics, and he should be very good at this kind of tomb organ news.

"I'm not sure, so I can only try it first, and ask the master to protect the Dharma for me."

Wang Yunting showed a look of embarrassment on his face and looked at the bronze door carved with evil ghosts and celestial maidens.

"Good, the old man should do his best to protect you."

Shenshan Zen Master's Buddhist cultivation is profound, and with him as Wang Yunting's protector, he can avoid the invasion of evil spirits on this bronze door.

Of course, it is more important to guard against the black hand from behind.

The beast master Zhang Ping died at the hands of the enlightened monk in the team.

Li Yanchu looked at Wang Yunting, this person has a feminine appearance and an evil spirit, but now it seems that in this demon eradication team, he still seems to be the kind of person who can be trusted.

After all, he and Zhang Ping are acting as pathfinders, and Wang Yunting just drank Yan Chixiao to break the door, which can be regarded as preventing disasters from happening.

Wang Yunting inadvertently glanced at Li Yanchu, and felt Li Yanchu's sharp gaze, not only did his heart sink.

"What kind of eyes are these, this person won't give me a knife in the back."

Wang Yunting turned his head directly, although Li Yanchu did not urge the Five Thunder Talisman at this time, his eyes were still full of pure yang breath.

People don't dare to look at it.

What's more, Wang Yunting had seen Li Yanchu only force back Yan Chixiao's angry blow with one sword.

Coupled with this kind of look at this time, Wang Yunting was very vigilant.

Li Yanchu was stunned and felt a little surprised.

"His gaze seems to be a little evasive?"

"Could it be that this man is a very hidden werewolf?"

As soon as he thought of this, Li Yanchu's eyes were even more scrutinized.

Wang Yunting felt the gaze behind him, not only shook his hands, but subconsciously took a few steps closer to the Zen Master of Shenshan.

Looking at the bronze gate carefully, the more Wang Yunting looked at it, the more he felt a little crazy.

He suddenly remembered a kind of tomb door method that his grandfather had told him, raising evil spirits to guard the door for himself.

It's just that the method of refining this special evil spirit is extremely rare, and it is not something that can be suppressed by ordinary means of exorcism.

This method of evil is often not used by those who build large tombs, because the evil qi is too heavy and blocks the door of life.

It is easy to damage the yin virtue of the tomb owner, and cause trouble to the descendants.

The terrifying carving of this evil ghost goddess, if ordinary people encounter it, I am afraid that if they look at it, they will feel dark ghosts, and then gradually become anxious and gloomy.

For evil spirits to take advantage of the opportunity to invade the body.

The eyeballs in the walls are somewhat similar, but the carving of the Demon Heavenly Maiden on this bronze door is obviously much more advanced.

And with extremely strong aggressiveness, an exorcist with a strong body like Yan Chixiao almost fell on the road.

Wang Yunting looked at it carefully for a long time, walked up to the Zen Master of Shenshan, and whispered a few words.

The Zen master of Mount Kinabalu bowed slightly.

Then the presiding officer of Jing'an Temple walked to the bronze tomb door and recited Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

The voice was grand and majestic, and it was extremely clear and reached the ears of everyone present.

A wave of peace and compassion began to spread in the hearts of the people.

Mr. Ma, who invited the immortals, and Wu Laogui, who raised the corpse, obviously had a solemn face, and their brows were tightly locked.

For them, this kind of Buddhist power actually has a suppressive effect.

Wang Yunting, a perennial captain who walks the tomb, has also been affected, but it is much weaker in comparison.

"Boom, boom, boom, horn, moo, coax!"

The Zen master of Shenshan twisted the rosary in his hand, and recited the mantra of Buddhism in his mouth, and the big golden characters were suddenly condensed in the air!

The evil ghosts on the bronze door seemed to feel this magnificent and majestic Buddha power, and they were all in fear.

On the contrary, it was those few celestial maidens with outstanding posture and dignified manners, whose eyes suddenly became vicious, and they directly slaughtered the Zen master of Shenshan!

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the Zen master of Mount Kinabalu.

"Town!"

The treasure of the Zen master of Shenshan was solemn and shouted.

The six-character Buddhist mantra suddenly flew towards the Heavenly Maiden!

That resentful and evil aura only stalemated for a moment, and then receded like a tide.

The golden mantra of Buddhism is printed on this huge bronze door, punishing evil and warding off evil!

In an instant, the demon statue and the celestial maiden statue above all fell into a dead silence, as if they had completely lost their spirituality and turned into dead things.

When I looked at him, I no longer had that palpitating feeling of resentment and evil.

Wang Yunting was agile, and directly tapped his fingers lightly on the bronze door, making a dull sound.

I knocked on three or four places in a row, and the action was extremely fast.

Then he let out a soft snort, reached out and grabbed the head of a demon on the bronze tomb door, and turned it slightly.

A soft click!

A deep hole suddenly appeared in the bronze tomb door, and the demon's chest was sunken.

This bronze tomb door reveals a sense of the vicissitudes of time, and the evil ghosts depicted on it are hideous and terrifying, and the goddess is beautiful and moving, and contains all kinds of evil.

Wang Yunting was able to find the mechanism on the bronze tomb door at a moment when there was no room for it, which suddenly made people's eyes shine.

Li Yanchu immediately looked at this golden lieutenant a few points highest.

It's so professional!

Wang Yunting's eyes showed determination, gritted his teeth, and directly stretched out his hand, and pointed like a sword, probing into this round hole.

Half of his arm reached in.

The people around them suddenly held their breath, and they didn't know what danger was contained in this deep hole.

If you are not careful, not only the arm, but also the whole person.

It's been about five breaths.

Wang Yunting's body stiffened suddenly, and then everyone heard a dull sound.

Boom –

The heavy bronze tomb door slowly opened.

Wang Yunting retracted his hand like lightning, and as soon as his body moved, he actually flipped seven or eight times in the air.

A leap is five or six feet out.

(End of chapter)