Gao Yang Masanori has always wanted to explore some things about supernatural ghosts and gods, but it doesn't mean that he is not afraid of these things, and anyone who sees this kind of scene for the first time will not be able to take a step. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The wooden coffin was no different from tofu under the ghost's claws, and the harsh sound and flying wood fragments were presented in front of Gao Yang's eyes, and an unpleasant smell could not be dissolved in such a confined space. Several people's Adam's apple agitated a few times, and there was not a trace of saliva in their dry throats, and the cold ghost claws did not give up their actions because of their fear, and stretched out from the coffin little by little, as if they were from the Nine Shadows of Hell, so that several people couldn't help but feel cold all over their bodies.

Gao Yang Zhengzheng was fully engaged in the mural projection on the wall before, and he didn't know what the fat man did and what happened. Now that I think about it, greed made the fat man open the coffin, but the critical situation was imminent, and a dry corpse that didn't know what ability it had was resurrected.

Gao Yang Zheng shouted: "Everyone spread out a little, let's test what this guy is capable of first?"

The fat man took out two black donkey hooves from his backpack and held them in his hands, stared at the bronze coffin as if facing a great enemy, and slowly left behind Gao Yang Zhengzheng, swallowed his saliva and said: "It's all because I didn't hold back my ghost for a while, I want better when I see the good ones, and now it's a burden to everyone!"

On the other side, Lao Zhang and the thin man were also holding a pickaxe and a shovel, grabbing a handful of glutinous rice in one hand.

"I've told a lot of scary ghost stories before but I've never seen a ghost, how do I know that I really ran into it today, I hope the legendary black donkey's hooves and glutinous rice can work!" Lao Zhang also said with a wry smile, turned his head and glanced at the candle in the southeast corner, the candle flame was still clearly shaking and did not mean to be blown out by the ghost at all. I couldn't help but feel a little less fighting spirit in my heart, since the ghost blowing the lamp didn't work, then the glutinous rice and black donkey hooves in my hand were probably useless, and what chance of winning could I fight against the power of ghosts and gods with manpower?

Gao Yang Zhengze was quite calm at this time, at least he had seen what he had been seeing now, so could the supernatural events in the entire Poyang Lake waters be related to what he saw in front of him? It's just that until now, he only saw a pair of ghost claws but not the dignity of the corpse, and asked with a relaxed attitude: "Fat brother, have you seen what he looks like?"

The fat man couldn't help but want to lean against Gao Yang Zhengzheng's side, but when he thought of his previous words, he forcibly fixed his body and said, "How dare I look at him, I just opened the bronze coffin and there is a layer of coffin inside." Before I could do anything, the pair of ghost claws lifted the coffin lid, fortunately, Lao Tzu was bold, if it was given to Lao Zhang, I was afraid that he would be scared to death on the spot!"

Lao Zhang glanced at the fat man angrily, he still had the heart to joke about himself when he got to this job, but he also knew that this was the fat man trying to calm himself. Over the years, he knew the fat man best, and whenever he was relaxed, he liked to tell ghost stories to scare people, and when he was really scared, he would joke to ease the atmosphere. And this cold joke also made Lao Zhang understand the fat man's mood at this time, it is common for the tomb robber to make up stories to scare people or something, but his own personal experience is another matter.

Gao Yang Zhengze recalled the scene he had seen in the mural before, and contacted this unidentified ghost object, so he said: "Fat brother, Lao Zhang, this is not the tomb of the Marquis of Ningnan at all, but the lock dragon well!"

"Lock Longjing?" the fat man asked, "Isn't Lock Longjing in Nanchang's Xishan Wanshou Palace? Although this is also Xishan, it is not a place!"

Lao Zhang also said: "What you said is true? Could it be that we entered the wrong door?"

Gao Yang Zhengze pointed to the mural on the wall and said, "Isn't it true that Xu Jingyang captures the dragon and then suppresses the evil dragon in the Lock Dragon Well?" Although the mural on the wall now looks a little mottled, the general content is exactly the scene that Gao Yang Zhengzheng saw.

The fat man glanced at the murals, and then remembered what he had seen before, so he said: "The murals in the first tomb we entered before were dressed in the Ming Dynasty, and since we passed the stone gate, what we have seen is completely different from before!"

Gao Yang Zheng nodded and said: "What the fat brother said is right, I estimate that the person who built Zuo Liangyu's tomb chose the site in the previous tomb, but he accidentally discovered this underground palace, so he simply came to occupy the magpie's nest." Zuo Liangyu's coffin was directly placed in this underground palace that locked the dragon well, and only then did we have the scene we see now!"

Lao Zhang also interjected at this time: "In this way, the Lock Dragon Well of the Longevity Palace that people see is simply hiding people's ears, but the real Lock Dragon Well is under the West Mountain on the bank of Poyang!"

The gossip of several people dissipated the fear of the ancient corpse a lot, but at the same time, the owner of the ghost claw finally broke the coffin and showed his true face, standing in the bronze coffin, wearing a purple dragon robe, wearing a jade head and a crown. A body of black, withered minced flesh wrapped around the bones made people can't help but feel sick, apparently a dried corpse, or rather, a zombie is more reliable.

The zombie's eyes were hollow and godless, and he seemed to be more sensitive to anger, and turned his head to face Gao Yang Zhengzheng and the others. In the quiet dungeon, you can clearly hear the creaking sound of his cervical vertebrae writhing, so it doesn't seem.

The fat man instinctively took a step back, stepped on Gao Yangzheng's feet, he didn't notice it, his eyes stared ahead and said, "Brother, you said this is the lock dragon well, so what can you do to deal with this zombie?"

Gao Yang said solemnly: "Actually, what I want to say is that this is the Lock Dragon Well, and even dragons exist. How can we beat this zombie, let's run!"

"Run, how to run?" the fat man's legs were a little weak, and the way he came was blocked, how could he run.

"I just learned from the mural that Xu Jingyang used to suppress the evil dragon was the Spirit Turtle Town Sea Array, and with the help of this Xishan Xuanwu spiritual vein, he used the Northern Heaven Xuanwu spiritual power to suppress the black dragon. At the same time, an eight-gate golden lock array was placed to prevent someone from destroying this place, and the people who came in here were basically dead!"

Seeing that the fat man's face was darkened, Gao Yang Zhengzheng changed his words again: "However, there is always one side of the Eight Gates of the Golden Lock Array that is a living gate, although it changes from time to time, there is still a trace of vitality, as long as you are lucky enough, maybe you can still survive!"

"What?luck?" The fat man's voice didn't know how many degrees he raised, sounding like an old eunuch, and then sighed: "It's over now, can't you break the formation?"

Gao Yang Zhengzheng also smiled bitterly: "This formation or something is a fairy method, where do I know what formation I know when I look at feng shui, but seeing these things is not in vain for a lifetime!"

Seeing that there was nothing to do, the fat man also cried and said: "Although I have thought about the gods and ghosts, I still want to live!"

Lao Zhang's face is not good-looking, after all, they are different from Gao Yang Zheng, they are both people with families and rooms and concerns. Otherwise, they would not have gone to great lengths to rob the tomb, and only they know the toil and danger, how many people can really face death calmly.

Gao Yang said solemnly: "There are eight doors around here, and you have all seen them, only one of them should be the door of life, and the others are all doors of death." You can choose which way to go, life and death are in a thought!"

"What about you?" all three of them looked at Gao Yang Zhengzheng in unison.

"Didn't you see that the zombie had been staring at me since he stood up? I want to go, I'm afraid he won't agree, so let's stay and see what he can do!"

A few people were only nervous and scared before, but after Gao Yang Zhengzheng's reminder, they found that this zombie's qi was really locked on Gao Yang Zhengzheng's body, and they didn't even look at them.

The fat man said: "Then you should be more careful, we will go first!" Accompanying a mysterious zombie here, it is better to choose an unknown path, maybe it is a way to live. Gold, silver, jewelry, night pearl or something, he doesn't have a trace of desire now, he just hopes to go home alive.

Lao Zhang also glanced at Gao Yang Zhengzheng deeply, and the thin man patted him on the shoulder, and they also chose a door to leave. When faced with the choice of life and death, they all chose to trust their own judgment, and did not blindly follow and die without hesitation.

There are only two zombies and Gao Yang Zhengzheng left in the Locked Longjing Underground Palace, maybe the name of this zombie is Zuo Liangyu, who knows?

What attracted his attention on his body, Gao Yang Zhengze couldn't figure out why the corpse came to life and could move, of course, there would be no answer to this question.

I heard that zombies' legs can't bend, and this half-human-tall bronze coffin may not be able to get out at all, Gao Yang thought to himself. However, it has always been cruel, and the zombie that has been standing still for a long time jumped in front of Gao Yang Zhengzheng, obviously this zombie is not a problem to fly away, how can the small bronze coffin stop its steps.

In addition to the zombies, there is also the disgusting corpse gas and pieces of peeling skin and minced flesh, which is really disgusting and dead. Gao Yang Zhengze was smoked by the breath, and was shocked by the terrifying appearance of the zombie, where could he still bear it, and immediately bent down and vomited wildly.

Everything has a spirit, and the Xuanwu land of Xishan creates the spirit of Xuanwu, and Xu Jingyang's Spirit Turtle Town Sea Array is also a means of immortals. Under the operation of thousands of years, it has long been fused with the Xuanwu Land, and slowly fused with the aura of the West Mountain to form a ghostly body with consciousness. And this kind of ghost is the array spirit in the big array, the artifact has the instrument spirit, and the guqin has the qin ghost, and it is not a particularly strange thing.

The Xuanwu Array Spirit inhabits Zuo Liangyu's corpse and can move with the help of his body, which seems to outsiders to be a zombie that has been resurrected from the dead. And its innate responsibility is to suppress the black dragon and protect the formation here from being destroyed, and it is obvious that Gao Yang Zheng's arrival just made it sense the crisis.

And the most important thing is that the fat man gave Gao Yang Zhengzheng to find the dragon Jue, this jade Jue doesn't know what it is, and the dragon breath on it is what the spirit is trying to suppress, so it did not hesitate to give up the fat man and concentrate on dealing with Gao Yang Zheng.

Gao Yang Zhengzheng was already a mortal, and he really couldn't raise any resistance to deal with this unknown thing, and when he was bending over and vomiting, the Spirit Zombie unceremoniously stretched out his ghost claws and grabbed Gao Yang Zhengzheng's throat from the back of his neck, and his sharp nails easily cut the skin on his neck, and blood slid down his chest.

Fear and struggle are meaningless, and if you have no strength, you can only be sentenced to death, and Gao Yangzheng will not pose the slightest threat to him with his hands and feet. Instead, the zombie ghost claws easily cut through the skin between the throats, and the blood fell down the chest, and at the same time, no one noticed that Xun Longjue was frantically sucking blood.

The zombie held Gao Yang Zhengzhi, and waved his other hand in the void, as if he wanted to knock something open. Sure enough, I only heard the crunching sound, and the appearance of a Taiji diagram appeared on the top of the six-foot-high round platform, half black and half hundred, half yin and half yang.

The Taiji diagram is divided into two from the center, and I see a hole open in the round platform, and there is a pitch-black and bottomless shaft below. And there is a golden chain hanging into the well on each of the four coiling dragon pillars in the center of the underground palace, Gao Yang Zhengze is bleeding too much and his body is weak, but he can still see that these four golden locks are not much different from the dragon rope he saw in the mural.

Gao Yang Zhengzheng was not very awake yet, and he felt that he was thrown high as if he was flying in the air, and after flying to the highest point, he fell. Endless fall and darkness, am I just going to die, is this what it takes to sink into hell?

The troubled Gao Yang Zhengzheng didn't open his eyes, and he fell in the locked dragon well, falling-