Chapter Eighty-Three: A Team of Two
"Strange, why can't I get in?!"
It was Zhang Bu who spoke.
Ye Ling turned his head and found that not only Principal Zhang, but also Xiaotang, Jia Yong and others were all slapping the air at the boundary of the stone gate with both hands.
With each beat, a dark red ripple ripples rippled in the air.
There are still bans?!
Ye Ling really couldn't imagine that just at the entrance of this tomb, a triple ban had already been set.
"Xiao Ye, no, this is a bloodline barrier, as long as it is not related to the mountain ghost clan, it will not be able to enter. ”
The bloodline barrier is also the most domineering and unreasonable of the many forbidden blocks.
This kind of barrier is extremely troublesome to set up, and it requires a large number of martial cultivators, and it takes a lot of aura and time to arrange it.
After the arrangement is completed, only those who are related to their own race bloodline can pass.
Ye Ling really didn't expect that the partners who had planned to act together were all blocked at the door.
"Xiao Ye, it seems that you can only do it yourself-"
Before Zhang Bu finished speaking, he interrupted himself, and looked at Ye Ling's side in a daze.
This move startled Ye Ling, and he thought that there was some danger behind him, so he immediately held the handle of the knife with his hand and quickly turned his head to check.
However, what he saw was not a ghost, but a pair of big watery eyes.
"Garcia?!" Ye Ling was full of question marks.
The two looked at each other, both at a loss, and it was still Zhang Bucheng who broke the awkward silence.
"Girl, how did you get in? Ye Ling has the Seven Star Sword as the key, can you still explain, is your bloodline still related to the Mountain Ghost Clan?"
Garcia blinked, her eyes flickering.
Ye Ling was very close to her, and keenly observed that after hearing Zhang Bu's question, her expression was briefly panicked for a moment, and then became gloomy and depressed, and even a little guilty.
She didn't respond directly to Zhang Bucheng, but looked at her fellow knights.
Those knights also changed their original righteous faces, and actually released disdain, even disdain, at Garcia.
Needless to say, there are bound to be hidden secrets that everyone doesn't know.
But things are prioritized, and now the main thing is to enter the ancient tomb to hunt for treasure, not to explore the secrets of a female knight.
"Garcia's strength is extraordinary, maybe it's the goddess who secretly blessed her, since you can't get in, just retreat to the cave and wait, let's come back as soon as possible." Ye Ling said very quickly.
Garcia nodded hurriedly, and Ye Ling walked forward together.
"Remember to be careful of the Ghost Hand Tree!" Ye Ling left a sentence at the end.
............
The original mighty army of tomb explorers has now become a thin two-person team.
In addition, the Seven Star Sword had just been "killed", and it must be nonsense to say that Ye Ling was not awkward in his heart.
However, he hid his inner unhappiness well and focused his attention on the treasure hunt.
He didn't look back at Garcia.
She didn't change much, she had recovered from her lost mood at this time, her face became resolute again, but the clear light in her eyes was completely gone.
Ye Ling could roughly guess why Garcia had become like this.
The barrier in front of the tomb door is completely a "blood detector".
Garcia was able to enter the tomb, indicating that her family had a relationship with the mountain ghost clan.
In the Mags Continent, the mountain ghost seems to have a nickname, called "devil", which is essentially a thing anyway.
Imagine a papal knight who emphasizes purity of blood and pure faith, and suddenly becomes involved with his old enemy, how can he not feel disgusted and disgusted with himself?
"Alright, don't be uncomfortable, heroes don't ask where they come from, you're the best Magus warrior I've ever seen. ”
To be honest, it's okay to let Ye Ling fight, and it's okay to do business, but this kind of thing can comfort girls, he has been fighting singles all his life, and he is really not very good at it.
As a word came out, Garcia just politely squeezed out a little smile.
She said, "You don't know, my family—"
Before she finished speaking, Ye Ling's face suddenly changed, and she stretched out her hand to interrupt her words, signaling her to silence.
Ahead, there was a faint clicking sound, like two hard things hitting each other.
The sound of percussion is very dense, indicating that there is more than one thing making the sound.
Even if there is a light, the line of sight of the two is not large.
In this tomb, everything still needs to be careful, even Ye Ling doesn't dare to hold it up.
Many tombs are set up with self-destruction mechanisms, Ye Ling does not frown and fight, but once the noise is too big and the self-destruction mechanism of the tomb is activated, it will be in vain.
This mountain ghost tomb, the mechanism to open the door is the seven-star sword, looking at the picture carved by the stone gate, it is estimated that this seven-star sword was also the sword of the owner of this tomb.
In addition, entering the tomb requires the blood of the Mountain Ghost Clan.
Ye Ling felt that this tomb was not unwelcoming to future generations, but hoped that a descendant of the Mountain Ghost Clan would enter the tomb and take away the treasures in the tomb.
Think of it this way, it's more like a treasure trove than a mere tomb.
After the two cautiously passed through a corridor, the scene in front of them suddenly opened up.
"This seems to be the first hall of the tomb. Ye Ling said.
As soon as the words fell, I only listened to the surrounding direction, and there was a muffled sound of "Teng Teng Teng".
A long line of fires lit up, and it was actually the lamp in the tomb, which burned on its own.
"Did anyone find us?" Garcia said quickly.
Ye Ling shook his head, "No, when we entered the tomb, we put in fresh air, causing these lights to be sensed and turn on on their own, generally tombs have this setting, don't panic." ”
Ye Ling patted Garcia's shoulder armor twice.
Then, when the lights in the hall were half-lit, a scene like a bloody hell of the Stygian Sea appeared in front of Ye Ling's eyes!
It was indeed a huge burial hall, but there was only a narrow path in the middle of it that could be walked.
On both sides of the path, there are countless sharp wooden stakes.
These stakes are full of shriveled heads.
"Flying ......," Ye Ling muttered to himself.
This is where the flying heads out there come from.
The scene here, for some reason, cannot be described in detail, but for a long time afterward, Garcia chose to eat a vegetarian diet, and the details can be seen.
"Their ...... What about the body?" Garcia asked, frowning.
"Don't ask, you won't want to know. ”
Ye Ling quickened his pace and led Garcia through the hall quickly.
The giant flying head he had encountered before was enough to consume nearly ninety percent of the heads in this hall, and he wasn't worried about any danger here.
Trotting all the way, Ye Ling tugged on Garcia's wrist, and Garcia's other hand took out the holy deed on his waist, and there were words in his mouth, and where he passed, the original head turned into golden dust.
When looking down, the two of them are like a pair of golden wings.
Ye Ling originally wanted to remind her not to waste her spiritual power, these flying souls had long been wiped out by herself, and now they were just some empty shells.
But on second thought, if this made her feel more comfortable, it didn't matter.
Leaving the first hall, there is no obstruction ahead.
But soon, two forks in the road appeared in front of Ye Ling.
Here, there are two long suspension bridges that go in two directions, one to the left and the right.
Under the bridge, there is a bottomless abyss.