Chapter 163: Six Immortal Tombs

In the evening, Zhao Rui took a car outside the city, found a no-one hill and no one around, and then took out the tomb immortal card from the Qiankun ring.

The weather at night was not very good, black clouds were filled, the full moon was almost completely obscured, and only the very faint moonlight, which struggled to break through the black clouds and spill to the ground.

Zhao Rui held the immortal card high and let the moonlight blend in.

It took twice as much time as before, and the Tomb Immortal Card gradually had some reaction.

A faint milky white light radiated from the inside of the immortal brand.

After a long time, as the moonlight continued to merge into the immortal card, the milky white light gradually became brighter, forming a halo around the tomb immortal card.

The halo gradually expanded, growing larger and larger, and the nearby space began to vibrate and begin to distort.

Immediately after, the ancient stone gate slowly appeared from the distorted space with a rumbling roar, and the silver immortal ladder also extended from the side of the stone gate to Zhao Rui's feet.

Zhao Rui saw that the ancient stone gate had appeared, so he put the tomb immortal card into the Qiankun ring, and then followed the immortal ladder and stepped into the ancient stone gate.

As soon as the flowers in front of him, Zhao Rui entered the Immortal Demon Cemetery from the small hill, the ancient stone gate, and disappeared the moment he entered the cemetery.

The familiar cold air hit his face, and Zhao Rui couldn't help but sneeze.

Turning his head to look around, the immortal tombs are like a forest, neatly arranged.

Zhao Rui walked through this stele forest, carefully searched for the sixth-level immortal tomb, and finally stopped in front of a large ice tomb more than ten meters high.

In the Ice Tomb, a giant Western demon is engulfed in ice.

The body of this Western Demon was not as if it were not a physical entity, it was composed of a thick black mist, and it held a dagger with a black mist in its hand, but the dagger was already broken and could not be used.

However, the dark red blood stains remaining on the dagger are enough to show how many Eastern immortals and demons have become the souls of the dead under this dagger in the war.

Zhao Rui carefully looked at this Western demon for a while. But he couldn't see his face clearly.

Because his face was completely hidden under a silver mask.

The silver mask exudes a cold and evocative glow, and just looking at it makes people shudder.

It's a murderous thing!

When Zhao Rui saw this mask, he made a judgment for the first time.

He looked down at the inscription erected in front of the tomb.

According to the records of ancient inscriptions, this Western demon was named Hous, and in ancient times, he was a well-known high-level demon in the Western Hell.

Hades Hus was born in the Styx of the Western Hell, the dagger of the Styx in his hands. Condensed in the River Styx, the resentment and curse of countless ghosts, extremely poisonous, even the gods and demons, by his dagger, the curse and resentment of the hell ghosts will directly penetrate into the soul. Hit the soul hard!

However, the gods and demons all have incomparable magical powers. Just have a dagger of the River Styx, let alone assassinate gods and demons. You can't even get close!

However, by chance, Hades Hous obtained a strange treasure, and that was the silver mask on his face, the Wraith Mask!

Wraith Mask. It is an evil thing born in the West in ancient times.

The blood of sinners, brutal souls, and Mithril from hell are mixed together through countless dark years. Eventually, the Mask of the Wraiths was formed.

One of the greatest effects of this ghost mask is its ability to change the breath of the wearer.

Any living being, even gods and demons, has a very special aura, and usually, the stronger the aura of a powerful god and demon, the more terrifying the power.

However, this ghost mask can hide the aura of a powerful god and demon without a trace, making it impossible for people to detect it at all!

In addition, it can also make an ordinary human exude a powerful power and aura like a high god and demon, making people fear, surrender, and even surrender without a fight.

Ever since he acquired the wraith mask, Hus had never taken it off with him, and no one knew what his true face was.

However, his fame is getting bigger and bigger, from an unknown hell demon to a super killer that even Western gods and demons are extremely afraid of.

When the ancient war began, Hades Housi gave full play to his assassination talent, and the Eastern Immortals and Demons assassinated by him were simply incalculable, to the point that people smelled and changed!

Later, the Eastern Immortals and Demons mobilized huge manpower and material resources, set a trap, and after losing many manpower, they finally killed this Hades Demon Hou Si and froze in this immortal tomb.

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After reading the introduction of this inscription, Zhao Rui's heart ignited a blazing **.

This ghost mask is undoubtedly a rather evil treasure, but no matter how evil it is, it can't cover the brilliance of this ancient treasure!

In fact, the Wraith Mask is a treasure that almost all assassins who walk in the dark dream of!

If this ghost mask were to wander outside, it would definitely cause a huge sensation and cause a brutal and bloody scramble!

Imagine what a terrible thing it would be if you were asleep or in retreat and suddenly there was an assassin next to you, but you didn't know it!

Zhao Ruiqiang suppressed the joy in his heart and prepared to open the tomb to take the treasure.

This ghost mask also has great value for him, not only can it cover his face, hide his identity, but also enhance his strength, which is really practical!

Zhao Rui took a deep breath, pressed his palm against the ice, condensed the true qi of his whole body, injected the true qi into the ice, and began to break the ancient spell array on the ice tomb.

Since he already had the experience of breaking the ancient spell array, Zhao Rui's process of opening the tomb this time was relatively smooth, and he continued to inject true qi to completely erase the ancient spell on the ancient spell array.

At the moment when the ancient spell array was erased by Zhao Rui, there was a crisp "click", and the ice tomb cracked open from the middle, slowly moving to both sides, revealing the corpse of the Underworld Hous.

The moment he touched the air, Hades turned into a light smoke and disappeared into nothingness, while the broken Styx dagger in his hand and the wraith mask on his face fell to the ground with a crisp clattering sound.

Zhao Rui bent down, first picked up the dagger of the River Styx, and threw it into the Qiankun ring, although it was said to be dilapidated and unusable, but after all, it was an ancient relic, and it might be of some use in the future if it was kept.

Immediately, he picked up the most important ghost mask, held it in the palm of his hand, and looked at it carefully.

The ghost mask was pure silver, a cold and eerie silver glow that flowed back and forth across the mask, and had a seductive charm that made people want to put it on their faces immediately.

However, just as Zhao Rui was about to do this, an icy undercurrent flowed out of the mask and penetrated into the meridians.

Zhao Rui immediately became vigilant and began to consider the consequences of wearing a mask.

Because all the treasures of demons generally carry the violent and cruel aura of the original owner, it is very difficult to control, if you are not careful, the treasure is not obtained, but the mind is affected, and you fall into the devil's path.

When he obtained the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife, the danger that happened was a lesson from the past.

Of course, vigilance does not mean giving up, such a treasure, if not used well, it is really a tyrannical thing!

After resting in place for a while, allowing the spiritual power in his body to return to its peak state, Zhao Rui picked up the mask and slowly put it on his face.

The mask sticks to the skin, giving a somewhat cold and uncomfortable feeling.

Soon, the mask and skin bonded together, so tight that barely visible gaps, as if the face was born that way.

And this cold feeling began to invade and spread to the body, making Zhao Rui feel like entering an Antarctic ice cellar, which was bitterly cold.

Not only that, Zhao Rui began to have some hallucinations in front of his eyes:

A long river so wide that there is no end in sight slowly unfolds in front of him.

Countless ghosts and ghosts were crying and screaming in the river, and their voices were terrible and piercing.

Suddenly, a strange change arose, and a monstrous wave of a hundred feet high rose in the river and swept towards him.

In the huge waves, there are countless ghosts and ghosts, all with hideous faces and fierce eyes, showing their teeth and claws at him, as if they want to tear him apart and swallow him.

Zhao Rui's heart was shocked, and he felt that he was swept into this huge wave in an instant, and he had no power to resist at all.

He felt his body getting heavier and heavier, and countless ugly ghosts dragged him to his feet, trying to drag him to the bottom of the endless river.

At this moment, Zhao Rui's arms shook, he raised his head sharply, and roared.

The roar was like a thunderbolt that tore the heavens and the earth apart.

The wide river, the monstrous waves, and countless ghosts all disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In front of Zhao Rui's eyes, the familiar immortal tombs appeared again, and the familiar immortal sound echoed in his ears again.

"Whew~~"

Zhao Rui breathed a sigh of relief, he finally got through the difficulty, and this ghost mask became his bag.