After listening to Hao Chen's narration, Gu Lao immediately put down the scroll in his hand and borrowed Hao Chen's eyes to observe, the huge bronze mirror in front of him, about 1 meter in diameter, protruded from the ground, and the light was shining brightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hao Chen was standing on the edge of the mirror, leaning over, but the mirror was smooth and shiny, but he couldn't see any of Hao Chen's image at all.

"What is this?" The entire tomb was filled with something so strange that it could not be described, the bronze box in the main burial chamber above was suppressed for unknown purposes, and the small hall below was a bronze mirror with no shadow and strange runes on the wall.

"Na Ying Mirror!" The footsteps of knocking downstairs were sounded, and Hao Chen looked back at it, and it was Shi Jing who walked down from above.

"It's over!" he patronized to look at the strange scene in the small hall in front of him, but he didn't expect Shi Jing to follow so quickly.

"How did you do that?" Walking in, Hao Chen saw that the black shadow on Shi Jing's shoulder and neck had changed from just one to two thick arms, one hand clenched into a fist, and the other hand five fingers were spread out, standing on both sides of his body, looking mysterious and terrifying.

"What about you?" was stuck in a dead end again, and could only delay as much time as possible to find an opportunity, and it was a big deal to draw a knife against each other, anyway, everyone had secrets that they couldn't see.

"Well, naturally, I'm just using these things in front of you!" he walked up to Hao Chen, raising his arms proudly, as if he was showing off the rare treasures he had obtained.

"How to use it?" Hao Chen consciously gave the entire hall to Shi Jing and retreated to Yongdaokou by himself, but this time he no longer thought about running, the strange shadow on Shi Jing's body, since it has something to do with this tomb, even for the sake of the "filthy ghost", he is also good to stay.

"Do you want to escape again? Did your strange tricks really interesting, and blinded me for ten seconds? Where did you move that huge piece from?"

"What do those words on the wall mean?" It was tiring to talk to such a curious old man, how much he wanted his own body, and once he said it, his eyes would glow greedily.

"That's a spell that matches the Naying Mirror, it will need to deprive the Yin Soul of its flesh, lean over the Naying Mirror, the Yin Soul will be absorbed by the Naying Mirror, and then urge the spell to be refined!" Shi Jing had an expression on his face that you could lie down, but he didn't move, he didn't know what Hao Chen was having, the more intense the desire in his heart, the more he didn't dare to move.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the old drum immediately flipped through the information in the room, and he rearranged the runes in the scroll, if this was a spell to control the yin in disguise, or to strip away the yin spirit, then his arrangement pattern was different from what he saw visually, he must have his own unique pattern, not to write down in order.

The Drum Elder first picks out and marks the runes that represent the Yin, Capture, Containment, Stripping, and other related content, and then links the auxiliary spells together. Finally, when the runes were remarked, Elder Gu saw an astonishing sight, the runes were stacked on top of each other, pulling at each other, and finally a complete human form appeared on the scroll.

The human form is constantly changing, starting from the center, all the characters rotate counterclockwise in order, and the last inverted Taiji diagram is fixed on the hand scroll, and it is constantly rotating, as if to absorb all the true qi around it, and the black air is flowing in the hands of the old drummer.

"Oops!" Drum Lao immediately threw the scroll into the stove, pinching the key in his hand, Hao Chen had never seen Drum Lao make a move, this old man who had never only talked, drank tea and read books in his mind, occasionally mocked, and helped to cultivate, actually had such a means.

One of the three huge "seal" characters appeared in Hao Chen's chest, the golden light flickered, and smashed straight on the scroll, and the spread of black qi was temporarily sealed, but looking at the movement, I am afraid it will not last long.

"It's a spell of the anti-devouring type, this shaman is not simple! You deal with it carefully, I have to focus on dealing with the scroll!" Drum Lao's tone of voice changed, even if he met Situ Yang on the plane, Drum Elder had never shown such a solemn expression.

"Is there such a trouble?"

"Yes! Unless you are devoured by the Earth Soul!" Drum Lao stopped talking, and pinched the tricks in his hands one after another, and in an instant, seven, ten, and twelve "sealed" character seals appeared suspended in the air, and the entire hut was completely on alert, the doors and windows were closed, and the entire hut was shining with golden light.

Hao Chen didn't expect that a scroll recorded by his eyes would have such a destructive power, and it would make the drum elder wary of it.

At the same time, because the scroll in the hut was sealing and breaking free, Hao Chen's heart palpitated, his face turned pale in an instant, and sweat oozed from his forehead.

Shi Jing found that Hao Chen's situation was wrong, and raised his head proudly.

"What's wrong with you?" he couldn't hide his greed in his eyes, like a beast seeing food, this look reminded Hao Chen of the first night after he got the system, the night when he first opened the killing ring, those steppe wolves standing in front of him, drooling, spitting out a fishy smell.

"Kill you!" A strong killing intent burst out in Hao Chen's mind, and a strange and familiar feeling emanated from the pores around him, pure force, pure force, he kept repeating in his mind, Zi Yan hissed in the system backpack, as if he had been summoned.

Boom, Ziyan was born, a form that had never existed before, the purple flames on the blade seemed to be linked with Hao Chen's knife-holding hand, half of Hao Chen's arm was burning with flames, and in an instant, it was like a god descending, and the killing intent that burst out of his eyes filled his brain.

"Hao Chen, calm me down!" Gu Lao sensed for a moment, Hao Chen's state was different from usual, Zi Yan skyrocketed his killing intent, his brain was completely stagnant, and he was just attacking with intuition.

I didn't expect that such a strange incantation could affect Hao Chen's thinking so much in the seal, and he was silent for a second, his eyes flashed, and the energy stored in Hao Chen's body was inspired, and a stream of heat was separated, and it followed the pulse towards Hao Chen's spiritual platform.

Losing his mind, Elder Gu immediately investigated Hao Chen's meridians, the internal inflow was weak, bad, there must be somewhere in Hao Chen's body that was eroded by this black qi!

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Gu Lao separated a little consciousness, followed the energy to explore Xiao Zhoutian, and entered the spiritual platform, the energy was suddenly blocked, and the old Gu immediately opened his consciousness, only to see a cloud of black gas, hovering in the spiritual platform, absorbing the energy supported by the surrounding meridians, growing little by little.

"Extinguish it for me!" "Drum old consciousness suddenly expanded, inhaled the energy, wrapped the growing black gas, the excessively rich energy instantly filled the gaps in the black gas, the black gas was like a gluttonous who got a lot of food, kept inhaling and inhaling, the more it swelled, the bigger it became, and suddenly there was a "bang" sound, and it exploded into flying ash in **.

"Seal!" On the consciousness wrapped in the embers of black qi, the word seal appeared, and he gradually shrunk, making way for the energy to refill, and then slowly returned to the hut where the drum elder was located with the meridians.

"Hao Chen, Hao Chen, you owe me a favor again!"

The scroll in the stove was covered by countless overlapping seals, and at this time, the old drum had another scroll in his hand that was full of seals, which was the part of consciousness he had separated.