Chapter 159: Lost

Before Pan An's fear could really spread, there was a burning pain in his shoulder, the pain of the claws digging deep into the flesh.

The claw was swift and powerful, and it was about to break into the bones on Pan An's shoulder in an instant.

Maybe it was the instinct to survive, or it was a knee-jerk reaction, Pan An snorted coldly in pain, and then bent forward with all his strength to break free from the restraint of the force claw, but the force claw was so strong and powerful, he didn't pull much distance.

Pan An's cultivation is indeed very low, but since he ate the spirit pill given by Xu Chen last time, he is no longer the person he used to be, otherwise, he would not have come here this time.

However, at that moment just now, he really didn't pull, so you can imagine how much strength the other party will have.

At this moment, a deafening sound sounded in Pan An's ears, which resounded throughout the entire tomb and almost deafened Pan An's ears.

No one could have imagined that it was actually from a Xuantie heavy sword, and no one could have imagined that the Xuantie heavy sword stabbed countless times in a row with a loud sound, and several swords even stabbed directly into the skull cavity of the monster, but the monster still didn't let go, and still grabbed Pan An's shoulder.

Xiao Leng saw that there was no effect, he rushed forward, and directly hugged the monster's head with his left arm, and the Xuantie heavy sword turned the erosive neck, and after that, the little disciple of the Blue Kite Pavilion held his head and planted it to the ground.

The claw on Pan An's shoulder finally stopped moving, and with more force, a piece of skin and flesh was torn off, but he finally got rid of the claw.

Because everything happened so fast, it wasn't until this moment that the other two people just reacted, but instead of looking at Pan An or Xiao Leng, they all looked at the headless monster.

It stood stiff for a moment, then leaned slowly, and finally fell to the ground with a thud, red and green liquid gurgling out of the severed neck, staining a large area of the ground.

Seeing such a scene, Leng Xue and Pan An couldn't control it for a while, and directly began to vomit. At this time, although the old man was also nauseated, he had seen the world after all, and he forcibly endured the sour water in his throat and looked at Xiao Leng, who had already stood up.

He still carried the monster's head in his hand, which had been stabbed into a sieve by the heavy sword, and kept bubbling out with dark green liquid.

At this time, the old man only felt that his scalp was numb, but it was not just because of the monster, but more because of Xiao Leng's bravery, under the light of the light, that person's face was as usual, so where was he still a person? It was simply a demon, even more terrifying than that monster.

After another long time, Leng Xue, who had recovered from her senses, stood up and treated Pan An's wounds. It's just that to everyone's shock, the green liquid in Pan An's wound can't be cleaned up no matter how much it is cleaned.

At this time, Xiao Leng threw the monster's head on the ground, but his gaze never left the dark green liquid flowing on the ground, and after hesitating for a long time, he turned his head and said to the old man, "What do you think is going on?"

The old man shook his head, it seemed that he had never seen such a scene, nor had he ever seen such a way of defrauding the corpse, "If this is really Xu Chen......?"

"That's not right!"

Pan An covered his wound, which seemed to reduce some pain, and he retorted while inhaling cold air: "I feel that this is not Xu Chen at all. ”

Perhaps he was too excited, and there was another sharp pain in his wound, and he paused for a moment before continuing: "I guess this should be the man in black who deliberately scared us, otherwise, why would he throw Xu Chen's body here?"

"Zombies?"

The old man smiled disdainfully, as if he wanted to say something.

However, before he could say anything, Xiao Leng interrupted him, "No! ”

"So you think this corpse was disguised?

The old man asked suspiciously, pointing to the wound on the corpse's chest, although he was puzzled, but it was obvious that there was disdain and opposition in his tone.

Yes, he has been through too much, how can these yellow-mouthed children understand, Yi Rong? This is simply a joke, is it possible that the master here is idle?

Although this sentence is only half said, everyone understands what he means, that is, if it is really some kind of virus infection, then maybe Pan An has been infected at this time, and it will not be long before he will also become Zhang Jiong.

"That'...... What does that mean? Did I get poisoned? Was it the poison of the man in black?"

Pan An's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he took two steps back, which was the most serious crisis he had experienced in his life.

"Yes, it must be, Xu Chen became like this after he was caught by the man in black, then, if I was caught by the corpse, it must be like this, right?"

No one answered.

Pan An smiled bitterly and shook his head, although his face pretended to be relaxed, but everyone knew that when facing death, who would really be calm?

For a moment, the scene became awkward.

In the end, it was the old man who broke the silence, he dusted off his body, stood up with a long sigh, and said a little helplessly: "Boy, it's too early to say this, whether we can go out now is one thing!"

This sentence brought everyone back to the status quo, now that the tomb was completely sealed, to put it simply, they were trapped here, and if they couldn't find a way out, all that awaited them was death.

Under the leadership of the old man, everyone began to grope around the wall, especially the location of the original stone gate, hoping to find some of the mechanisms left by the ancients.

In some aspects, the ancients seemed to be better at it than the people of today, such as poetry and music, and the mechanism of this tomb. The old man said that in his experience, he found many mechanisms left by the ancients, which even people can't explain clearly, such as the Xuanyin device that can be compared to the seven-tone cup, which may be the earliest voice-activated device of mankind. There is also the Sun Gate designed according to the Five Elements Bagua, which is extremely exquisite, the Sun Gate can only be opened once in a year, and it can only be opened for one hour at a time, I heard that it was specially designed for living burial in ancient times.

However, after listening to the old man's lecture on countless ways to open the tomb, everyone tried countless methods accordingly, but in the end, they did not find the exit of this tomb.

What worries these four people the most is that there are nearly a hundred corpses stored in the coffin wall behind them, and no one can keep them, when they will suddenly "resurrect" at a certain moment, just like Xu Chen's corpse.

In the words of the old man, those corpses that do not know the age but are absolutely very old, if they are controlled by some kind of witchcraft, are more terrible than a small Xu Chen, and may have some unknowable curse attached to them.

When everyone announced that the temptation was fruitless, Xiao Leng even slashed with the Xuantie heavy sword, but these stone walls were too thick and too hard, and only made a small pit mark, according to this efficiency, not to mention that the physical strength was not enough, even if it was enough, then I don't know how long it will be dug for what year and month.

Just as everyone looked at each other with sad faces, the old man didn't know when he had taken out the Gu Qing Sword, of course, he was still laughing with his palms, and it seemed that he still wanted to use the Gu Sword as a compass.

At this moment, there was a hint of surprise and joy on his face.

Seeing this situation, everyone gathered around, but they didn't understand what the old man found.

"Old man, what are you laughing at?"

Pan An poked his head and asked, although he was also by the old man's side, but he kept his distance all the time, as if he was afraid that the other party would change anytime and anywhere, and in this place, anything strange could happen again.

The old man's palm was shining brightly at this time, and the small Gu Qing sword was suspended in the air, and he pointed to the tip of the sword with his right hand and said, "Look!

Everyone's eyes were focused on the tip of the sword, but they all shook their heads, it was a small piece of iron that swayed slightly, nothing special at all, and no different from an ordinary compass.

However, just when the old man wanted to reveal the answer, Xiao Leng suddenly said softly: "It's moving!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was a little deflated, who couldn't see that he was moving? As long as his hand was unstable, even the compass would swing slightly, let alone such a small Gu Qing sword.

The Guqing Sword is one of the three famous swords, which is good, but its function is to kill, and it is not really used as a compass.

However, the next moment, the old man actually nodded, looked at Xiao Leng with a smile, and looked at him with great admiration, "Sure enough, the people of the Mountain Sect can catch the slightest change." ”

I don't know if this sentence is also boasting about himself, but after a while, he pointed it again and said: "As he said, this little sword is moving, it is not just shaking, it is still turning, you look carefully!"

After his reminder, the other three finally saw the extremely subtle turn, although it was not obvious, but as long as you looked carefully for one to two minutes, you would definitely observe this result.

At this time, Pan An suddenly asked, "So, what does this mean? Can this help us get out?"

However, before anyone else could answer, after hesitating for a moment, he seemed to understand something at once, "This means that the tomb we are in is rotating, right?"

The old man smiled admiringly, "That's right!" I really didn't expect that I would really see such an exquisite ancient tomb design in my life, even if I die here today, it will be worth it?"

Leng Xue, who had never spoken, asked thoughtfully, "Then what should we do now?"

This is probably a question that everyone wants to know, but the old man pondered for a long time, but finally gave one word, "Wait!"