Chapter 164: Autopsy

After Lin Yijun finished speaking, he hugged Hong Ling and flew down towards this deep hole.

The deeper he went down, the darker and darker it became, and there was a burst of corpse stench in the air, which made Hong Ling frown and couldn't help but cover his nose.

"Look at me!" Lin Yijun waved his hand casually, and a mountain wind swept down from above, blowing the smell of corpses inside to the other end, so that the air would not stink.

At the same time, in this dark space, many particles of light sources appeared, illuminating the entire space, just like daytime.

"This, this place is so big!" Hong Ling landed on his feet and found that this space was like a palace.

It is said to be a palace, but it is surrounded by sarcophagi, and there are hundreds of sarcophagi, row by row, and some are intricately placed.

Some of the sarcophagus lids are open, some are sealed, and anyway, this place is really weird, it looks like a burial chamber.

"That garbage woke up. Lin Yijun felt the movement of a bronze coffin above the middle altar and said.

"Oh!" Hong Ling took out the gun on his body, stood behind Lin Yijun, and stared closely at the huge bronze coffin above the altar.

From the layout of this ancient tomb palace, Lin Yijun can be willing to this place, it must be the Warring States Tomb, or the Shang Dynasty era, anyway, it is a very ancient place.

The bronze coffin with a simple pattern is known at a glance to be something from the Warring States Period, because the Tang, Ming and Qing dynasties rarely used this kind of funeral.

These three dynasties often used more golden silk nanmu, or some agarwood, red sandalwood and so on.

Soon, the lid of this heavy bronze coffin slowly opened, and a guy who was as thin as skin and bones, and a shawl slowly crawled out of the bronze coffin, with long green nails, which made people know that it was terrible corpse poison at a glance.

"Quack...... "Quack" made a rattling sound in his mouth as he sat up, and spat out white corpse gas, a bit like a zombie, but he didn't have long fangs in his mouth.

"Ghost scream, shut up!" Lin Yijun didn't like to listen to him.

With a wave of his hand, he slapped this garbage aside, smashed several sarcophagi, and let the bones inside the sarcophagus fall outside.

Corpse cultivation, it is certain that this evil cultivator garbage belongs to the category of corpse cultivation, and looking at his appearance, he should have lived for two or three hundred years.

Unfortunately, he had been isolated from the world for too long, and he could no longer speak, and he looked a little more like a wild beast.

But his intelligence, like that of ordinary people, is very smart.

When he saw Lin Yijun shoot him away casually, he couldn't help but be scared, but it didn't mean that he was slaughtered because of Lin Yijun.

He counterattacked Lin Yijun, the great god, and slapped it casually, and these sarcophagi weighing several tons on the ground crashed towards Lin Yijun.

"Look for the dead, you trash!"

After Lin Yijun finished speaking, he waved his big hand, and all the sarcophagi that flew over were instantly scattered by Lin Yijun.

Then, with another palm, he slapped the corpse garbage away, slammed it into the wall, cracked the wall, and made him spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

He's dead?

No, he's not dead yet, how to say, he's a corpse cultivator who has been practicing for hundreds of years, but he didn't expect that there would be such a terrifying power to find here!

"You scum, you die a thousand times, ten thousand times is not a pity. Lin Yijun said to this scared corpse cultivator.

"No, no, no, don't, don't kill me!" he said very hard words under the death.

"There are dozens of corpses in the village above, and they haven't even let go of animal husbandry, if they don't kill you, heaven will not tolerate it!" Although Lin Yijun is the main god of all worlds, he loves his hometown, his country and people.

"SIR, ARE YOU GOING TO KILL HIM NOW?" HONG LING TOOK OUT HIS MOBILE PHONE, TURNED ON THE HIGH-DEFINITION SHOOTING, AND FILMED THIS MISSION.

"Kill him, hehe, think too much, I'm going to let him live as well as die!" Lin Yijun said as he looked at this garbage with corpse poison all over his body.

After all that is said.

With a wave of Lin Yijun's hand, an enchantment wrapped this corpse cultivation garbage, like a bubble, and wrapped him inside.

Then I watched this bubble slowly float up, floating on the top of this dungeon, and then saw that the bubble emitted thunder and lightning one after another, constantly hitting this corpse garbage.

"Ahh......h

"Hehe, this is just the beginning, these days thunder and lightning will slowly abuse you for five hundred years, and after five hundred years, it will kill you and make your soul scatter. Lin Yijun's voice sounded in the ears of this corpse cultivator.

"Kill, kill, kill me!" he begged Lin Yijun.

"I said, you died a thousand times, it's not a pity, you scum, I won't let you die so easily!" Lin Yijun looked at the sarcophagus below, estimating that the corpses inside were all villagers.

Of course, Lin Yijun's power can make them reborn, but he didn't do it, this is against the natural cycle, not to mention that the souls of some villagers have been reincarnated.

Hong Ling, who had never had a chance to make a move next to him, looked at the thunderbolt bubble ball in the air, and kept releasing the garbage in the thunderbolt and said: "Will this thing suddenly fail, will it be broken by him? I think it's better to kill him, lest he escape, and I don't know how many people will die by then!"

"You must know that my current cultivation is above the Immortal Emperor, and this garbage is not even in the Jindan realm; you must know that it will not work to cultivate to my level without a thousand years, tens of thousands of years!" Lin Yijun said to Hong Ling lightly.

"What's above the Immortal Emperor?" Hong Ling felt like he was bragging.

Because the organization had investigated him before, he was just born in an ordinary family, graduated from college, had children before marriage, and in the past three years, he has been taking care of babies and running takeaways.

What is above the Immortal Emperor, what has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years, it is all nonsense.

"Above the Immortal Emperor, it is the Divine Emperor, don't worry, this garbage can't get out, after abusing him for five hundred years, he will be killed by this energy bubble, and his soul will be blown away. Lin Yijun said to Hong Ling.

This garbage corpse, although he can't speak much, but he can understand it, and now he doesn't even have the qualifications to die, and when he heard that he was going to be punished by thunder for five hundred years, he found an unwilling cry in his mouth and let out a miserable scream.

Because this kind of thunder and lightning does not hurt on the skin, but also hurts into the soul, and life is worse than death.

"The buildings in this place are estimated to be built by ancient powerhouses, and there are many treasures!" Lin Yijun said as he looked around.

"Don't tell me, you want to move the Ming Ware out here, right?" Hong Ling could also see that this place was very majestic, and if you brought something out from here, it would be worth a fortune.

"No, I'm trying to say that if my son is here, he'll find a way to get the baby out here. Lin Yijun thought of his son and daughter, who was a fan of money, and said.

I was thinking, "Do you want to, give them a space ring!"

This task should not be completed in half an hour.

For this underground palace, Lin Yijun didn't explore, only took Hong Ling and flew away from this underground palace, and then with a wave of his hand, a thick layer of soil sealed the entrance to the cave.

When I got back to the city, it was nine o'clock in the morning.

"I'll go back to the organization first and report this task to the top!" After Hong Ling returned to the city, he immediately said goodbye to Lin Yijun.

"Go, go, and come back again, if there is anything in the future, it's okay, stay by your side, be my secretary general. Lin Yijun said to this big beauty.

At this time, Lin Yijun's mobile phone rang, and the call to him was Xuan Xuan, his precious son.

"Baby, what's the matter with me on the phone?" Lin Yijun asked on the phone.

"Dad, the teacher just told me to ask my parents to come to school. Xuan Xuan said on the phone.

"What? I went to school the next day, and I met my parents? Baby, did you do something bad?" Lin Yijun seemed to think of this question early in the morning, but he didn't expect to see his parents the next day.