Su Lang and Mu Tianhan searched for a long time according to the diagram before finding a smooth stone wall.

"Is this here?" Mu Tianhan bent down to push away the grass. There was a small stone monument erected in the grass. Perhaps because of the age, the wind and rain have been beaten, and the handwriting on it is blurred.

Su Lang nodded slightly.

He unfolded the drawings, trying to inject a hint of innate aura.

When the lines are shining, you can hear the sound of "boom", and the stone wall in front of you suddenly cracks and opens to both sides.

"Whew-" The dark wind blew down the deep tomb passage, and a vicious face flew out of thin air and rushed straight towards the two of them. It seems to be an evil ghost asking for life, and it seems to be a powerful evil devouring people.

Mu Tianhan pursed his lips and exhaled a breath of aura.

As if clear water had rushed into the ink, the illusory face twisted into a whirl, turning into a cloud of colorful smoke.

"It's just that the paint in the tomb is volatile. ”

Su Lang nodded in understanding. He lifted his foot over the threshold and half stepped into the icy air of the Tombhouse.

"Whew-" The yin wind rose again, like a tripline, trying to make Su Lang fall.

"Killing Yin Wind?" he frowned, unloaded his strength with the breezy footwork, and stood steadily: "This tomb owner doesn't welcome us." "If you trip over the deadly wind, your fortune will plummet, and you will get seriously ill at least.

With Su Lang's previous experience, Mu Tianhan attached a layer of aura to the surface of his body before taking steps to resist the yin wind.

"Bang!"

The stone wall of the doorway was closed heavily. Its strength is so great that it is better to say that the stones collide and fit together.

In the darkness, Su Lang lit a cluster of spiritual fire to illuminate the tomb path. He glanced at Mu Tianhan.

The latter's eyes reflected the firelight, glittering, and he blinked twice.

The two of them took advantage of the light of the fire and walked cautiously forward.

"Hee-hee-hee......"

There was laughter in the darkness, all the more striking in the silence of the tomb.

Even Su Lang was startled by this sudden laughter. Looking back at the girl, her face was pale, and she bit her lip with her teeth, obviously a little scared.

"Who is it?"

The two stopped, and Su Lang asked.

There was no response, and the cemetery was quiet again. Like a pebble thrown into the sea, only a few ripples appear, and then there is no trace.

Su Lang took another small step.

"Hee-hee-......" laughed again. And compared to before, it is a little bigger. In the darkness, there seemed to be an unknown ghost approaching.

Su Lang snorted coldly, first used the Dao Sutra to sweep away the hidden evil qi in his body, and then used the Fuji Divine Eye.

In the sea of knowledge, the two wheels of the sun rotated, illuminating the tomb road clearly.

"Strange. There is no trace of ghosts. ”

Su Lang raised an eyebrow. Except for the relatively strong yin qi, the tomb can actually be regarded as "clean".

"Let's try again. Mu Tianhan said softly. Her tone was still up, and she was still a little nervous.

Su Lang nodded.

The footsteps landed, the sound of laughter sounded again, hovering in the tomb, not arguing the direction.

"Could it be ......" Su Lang looked strange and looked back at his senior sister.

The latter pursed his lips in confusion, completely unable to understand why the junior brother had stopped.

"Senior sister, please listen. Su Lang took a step back.

The sound of laughter rang out, a little weaker than before.

Mu Tianhan showed a look of sudden realization: "What does junior brother mean, is the footsteps of the two of us, is this weird and inexplicable laughter?"

Su Lang agreed: "Not only that. The further we walked, the louder we laughed. It's like an invisible ghost approaching step by step. The owner of this tomb wants us to scare ourselves to death......"

"I see. Mu Tianhan was obviously relieved. Without the fear of the unknown, she also put her mind at ease and continued to move forward with Su Lang.

The strange stone slabs under your feet can not only amplify the footsteps of visitors, but also transform them into laughter. By the time we got to the back, the laughter was deafening. Su Lang and the others barely sealed their ears with their aura and walked out of the long tomb passage.

Entering the tomb, the laughter suddenly disappeared, and the two who had endured it for a long time immediately felt calm.

The night pearl inlaid on the top casts a soft light, shining like a star.

In front of him, two fierce and vicious stone statues each held a giant sword, serving on both sides, guarding an ancient sarcophagus behind them.

"Senior brother, be careful. Mu Tianhan spat out the words with his mouth, only afraid that the sound would alarm something.

Su Lang nodded, and the Divine Eye of the Pole kept running all the time, avoiding himself from stepping into the trap.

He was slightly cat, tentatively striding forward.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the lid of the sarcophagus in the middle slammed into a slam.

"Zongzi?" Su Lang didn't have time to think about it.

The two stone statues had been revived, and the giant sword shook off the dust, slashing left and right.

Su Lang was already prepared, so his pace was not chaotic, and while dodging, he pulled out his waist and dewed.

"One for each person. Mu Tianhan walked to Su Lang's side with his sword and said coldly.

"There's Senior Sister Lao. Su Lang said. Since Mu Tianhan took the initiative to make a move, there was naturally no reason to refuse.

He let out a deep sigh and took the initiative to meet the stone statue on the left.

"Boom!"

Chaolu struck the giant stone sword, and he trembled. Su Lang took a step back, Xinli was endless, and then swung his knife out.

Leverage your strength to play lightly!

It is like a big wave that overlaps on top of each other, and it is like a fallen leaf that is light like a feather. Su Lang became more and more courageous, and after dozens of rounds, he actually smashed the sword in the stone statue's hand.

He leaped to his feet and inserted the morning dew into the stone statue's head.

"Poof. "The sword is like piercing a piece of tofu.

The statue fell to its knees and was incapacitated.

Su Lang landed on the ground, and then looked to the other side.

Mu Tianhan had already suppressed the opposite side with a slender sword light. If there are more than ten more moves, you should be able to tell the winner.

Su Lang put his heart down, and his eyes fell to the sarcophagus in the center.

"Boom. The coffin shook, and the white mist around it became denser and thicker into water droplets, which trickled down the coffin wall and fell to the ground.

"Boom. ”

The mustard seed ring flickered slightly, and Su Lang took out a few paper talismans and pasted them all on the sarcophagus in one go.

Mu Tianhan, who saw this scene from the corner of his eye, opened his pink lips slightly. The junior brother is really not short of money......

“...... The so-called "three days on Luo, on the big Luo, and all empty, there are natural five glows, its color is pale and yellow, called the yellow sky, above the yellow sky, its color is green, the number is called the sky, above the sky, where the Xuankong, the empty into green, called the blue sky......"

Su Lang sat cross-legged on the ground near the coffin, his treasure was solemn, and he recited the scriptures. Looking at it this way, it really looks like a Taoist priest who has achieved cultivation.

The coffin was calm. Gradually, wisps of black rose and were purified into nothingness.

A spiritual light came out of it, forming a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of face in mid-air.

He clasped his fists and saluted, sighing, "So many years have passed...... Finally, a junior came. ”

Su Lang looked back at Mu Tianhan, who looked surprised, obviously able to see the man's spirit body.

"He was able to communicate directly with us. Isn't it the same cultivation as the ancestor of the Fang family?" Su Lang was surprised in his heart.