All the way forward, looking at the burial items in the mausoleum, one thing suddenly attracted Mo Chong's attention. In the foreground right, there is a burial chamber that looks like a study. The four treasures of the study, tables and chairs placed in the tomb are all jeweled gold, silver and jade, except for a small purple-red incense burner placed in the corner of the study, which actually exudes a faint aura.

This is ...... Magic weapon!?' Mo Chong took a closer look, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Although it is impossible to tell what material the small incense burner is made of, the aura emitted by it is not false at all. In the mausoleum of a mortal prince and a prince, how could there be a magic weapon of an immortal cultivator!?

After hesitating, Mo Chong immediately pointed five fingers. The foot-tall incense burner suddenly 'whoosh!', and was taken into his hand by Mo Chong.

It is indeed a magic weapon. As for the materials used to make the magic weapon, it is about a mixture of several metals, and the ink refiner is not very good at it, and the single material is fine, this kind of mixed alloy is naturally indistinguishable.

After looking carefully for a while, he couldn't see any doorway, and Mo Chong was about to put the small incense burner in his hand back to its original place. There was a sudden 'flutter' sound in the small incense burner, and then a wisp of green smoke rose from the small incense burner.

Mo Chong was slightly startled, and the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword in his hand immediately swung out with a sword.

"Poof!"

There was a soft thud. The small purple-red incense burner was split in half by the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword. The small incense burner fell to the ground in response, and the fine pieces of spices in the incense burner suddenly spilled out, revealing the inside of the small incense burner.

It turned out to be inside the small incense burner. The seal is engraved with a small but delicate formation. Just now, Mo Chong picked up the small incense burner. Although there is no deliberate input of mana. But there was still a little bit of mana flowing into the small incense burner between the fingers. The formation inside the small incense burner is due to the entry of the ink punch mana. It is immediately activated, and the spices in the oven are scorched, and the aroma is released.

After figuring out the reason, Mo Chong's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of pity. The small incense burner was not a precious thing, but it was the first time he had seen this small formation that could be activated with a simple touch. In regret, Mo Chong picked up the small incense burner and closed it again. He looked at the small formation engraved in the incense burner. It's a pity that Mo Chong is also very loose about the way of the formation, so naturally he can't see any doorway.

With a light sigh, Mo Chong put the small fuchsia incense burner into the storage bag. He couldn't see the doorway, maybe others could see it, so it was better to keep it first.

And because of the example of the small incense burner, Mo Chong couldn't help but take a closer look at the other items in the study. And after looking at it, Mo Chong really found another deliberate thing. The book spread out on the golden silk nanmu desk in the study room was actually "Five Yuan Practicing Qi Decision".

"Five Yuan Qi Practice" is a very ordinary, one of the introductory exercises for immortal cultivators. It mainly explains some simple methods of breathing and mana operation. However, this immortal cultivator's Qi cultivation period exercise appeared in the tomb of this mortal prince. Does that mean something? Plus the small incense burner that was obviously a ritual artifact just now......

Mo Chong's eyes flashed. As we move on, we have taken a lot of caution. Paying attention, Mo Chong found that many of the murals and some sculptures in the mausoleum were actually demon beasts. Some sporadic demon beast materials, metals and minerals used by immortal cultivators also began to appear in the gold and silver treasures.

"Could it be the mausoleum of an immortal cultivator here, or a prince who has a strong interest in immortal cultivation?" Mo Chong wondered in his heart.

Both possibilities are high. As an immortal cultivator, even if there is only a foundation building period and a qi cultivation period, it is very easy to earn gold and silver prestige in the mortal world with his own mana. Of course, it is not a problem to build such a mausoleum.

As for the princes and the like who have a strong interest in cultivating immortals. With their status and financial resources, it is unlikely that they will be able to recruit high-level immortal cultivators. However, it is extremely likely that some monks who are not highly cultivated, or who know that they have no hope of advancing to a higher level of cultivation, covet the wealth and glory of the mundane world, and they will be recruited by them.

That's weird, though. A little bit of knowledge of immortal cultivators should know that they are buried with living people. These people are full of resentment, and they are very likely to turn into ghosts and ghosts after a long time. At present, it is obvious that the burial of living people is used in this mausoleum, so many powerful ghosts and ghosts will appear. What did the owner of this mausoleum think?

Mo Chong frowned, and suddenly smiled dumbly. What does this have to do with him? He's only here to collect some ghosts. As for who the owner of the tomb was and what he did during his lifetime, this has nothing to do with him at all.

Keep going. Unless he paid attention to the ghosts and ghosts, Mo Chong just swept away the other things in the mausoleum, and he didn't pay much attention to them. After another half hour, Mo Chong appeared in front of a golden gate more than two feet high.

I don't know whether this golden gate is made of pure gold or gilded, in short, it is glittering and brilliant. And in the middle of the golden gate there is also a gossip mirror. This gossip mirror seems to be made of hardware. The gossip symbols representing Qian, Kun, Gen, and Li are polished and inlaid with fire spirit jade.

I said how come this way, a ghost was not seen again, it turned out that there was this gossip mirror. Mo Chong's eyes flashed. It seems that the owner of the mausoleum still knows that there is something wrong with his mausoleum, so he hangs the gossip mirror here. In this way, behind the gate should be the sleeping place of the tomb owner.

Although he didn't have much interest in the owner of the tomb, since he had already arrived here, Mo Chong didn't mind going in and having a look. Immediately, Mo Chong raised his hand, took off the gossip mirror hanging on the golden gate, and then reached out and pushed it on the golden gate.

The seemingly heavy golden gate is surprisingly light. Mo Chong only exerted a slight force, and the golden gate was silently pushed open, revealing the situation behind the gate.

Behind the gate, there is another splendid temple. The things in the temple were still new because they were undisturbed in a sealed environment. In the corner of the main hall, several giant candlesticks more than one person high, the moment Mo Chong pushed open the door of the hall, they suddenly 'huhuhu' and burned on their own. It adds a bit of mystery to this splendid hall.

For the giant candelabra in the corner of the main hall. Mo Chong just glanced at it and stopped looking. These candlesticks are the so-called eternal lamps in the mundane world. The oil used in this ever-bright lamp is said to be an ointment made from mermaids. It can be burned for thousands of years. Of course, this is just a legend. There was no record of the merman even in the classics of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and Mo Chong naturally did not believe that mere mortals had the ability to find and capture them.

Removing the everlasting lights in the corners, the most eye-catching thing is a dragon bed with a low curtain in the main hall. Behind the veil-like curtain, you can vaguely see a man in a brocade robe and jade crown lying on the dragon bed, and in front of the dragon bed, there are two Tsing Yi Taoists holding trays in their hands.

The man lying on the dragon bed and the half-kneeling Taoist in Tsing Yi in front of the dragon bed had obviously undergone special treatment. Although it has been sealed underground for an unknown number of years, the body is still not shriveled and decomposed. Mo Chong's eyes flashed, and he looked at the tray held by the Taoist in Tsing Yi who was kneeling in front of the dragon bed.

I saw that on the two trays, there was a dragon head jade seal on one tray, which was probably something like the jade seal of the country. On the other tray is a yellowed comb. I don't know if it's a yellow wood comb or a topaz comb.

The jade seal on that side is easy to understand. However, what does the comb on the other tray mean? Two Tsing Yi Taoists kneeling side by side obviously also indicate that the items on the tray are of equal value in the eyes of the tomb owner. However, a comb. How can it be compared with the heirloom jade seal?

'Tricky. Mo Chong shook his head. With a wave of his hand, a cooked fireball flew out of his hand. They attacked the two corpses of the Tsing Yi Dao people kneeling in front of the dragon bed and the man on the dragon bed. Although there is nothing wrong with these corpses at first glance, it is better to destroy them to be on the safe side.

"Bang bang bang. ”

A few muffled sounds. The dragon's bed was hit by a fireball, and it immediately burst into flames. However, the two corpses of the Tsing Yi Dao people kneeling in front of the dragon bed were hit by the fireball, but they did not change, and even the clothes on their bodies were not damaged.

'What's going on!?' Mo Chong frowned, and was about to strike again, but the two corpses of the Tsing Yi Dao people who were half-kneeling on the ground suddenly trembled on their own at this time. Immediately afterwards, under Mo Chong's gaze, he slowly stood up straight, little by little, turned around, and faced this Mo Chong.

These are two hideous and terrifying faces. There are clearly visible traces of blood in the corners of the eyes, mouth and nose, as if he was forced to take poison before his death, and the seven orifices bled to death.

Looking at the two corpses, Mo Chong frowned. With his current cultivation in the late stage of the Yudan, he naturally doesn't pay attention to ordinary demons and monsters. All he cared about was that although the two corpses in front of him moved, he didn't feel anything unusual. It's like just two dead things. That's weird.

Even if the two corpses now burst out with a cultivation aura no less than his, Mo Chong would not be too surprised. However, it is a bit incomprehensible to act on its own without any breath. What the hell is this?

"Whoosh!"

Suspicious in his heart, the movements in Mo Chong's hands were not slow. The Eight Desolation Yuan Sword quickly turned into a streamer of light and shot out. The two corpses seemed to want to dodge, but with the speed of the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword, how could they dodge? The heads of the two corpses had already been cut off by Mo Chong in response, and Gollum rolled out of the distance.

The two bodies that had lost their heads paused. But then, the two corpses actually took another step and rushed towards Mo.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Mo Chong was slightly stunned, and then a sense of déjà vu rose in his heart. This kind of practice of controlling corpses, he seems to have seen somewhere.

'Could it be a corpse!'

Mo Chong frowned secretly. He had already remembered that when he was still in the foundation building period, he had seen someone controlling a pile of refining corpses to ambush him underground in the Muzu Temple. Are the two headless corpses in front of him the same kind? Thinking so in his heart, Mo Chong pinched the sword technique in his hand again. The Eight Desolation Yuan Sword not far away trembled slightly, and then with a flash of spiritual light, it was divided into five, and the five sword lights suddenly twisted towards the two headless corpses.

These two corpses were originally unable to compete with the sharpness of the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword, and under the twist of the sword light, they were immediately cut into a pile of pieces. While some of the pieces were still wriggling, they were no longer a threat to Ink Punch.

"Your Excellency, show up. A mere flame must not cause any harm to your Excellency. Holding the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword in his hand again, Mo Chong looked at the dragon bed that had been burned into a pile of ashes and spoke lightly.

No response.

Mo Chong waited for a while, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and immediately his hand was raised again, and the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword shot towards the pile of ashes on the ground again.

"Smack. ”

There was a soft thud. In the midst of the pile of ashes, a hand suddenly stretched out. Accurately grasped the attacking Eight Desolation Yuan Sword. Immediately after, a figure slowly sat up from the pile of ashes, and it turned out to be the corpse of the brocade and jade crown lying on the dragon bed. It's just that at this time, the clothes on his body have been burned to pieces by the flames, and the jade crown on his head has also been burned by the flames and changed its shape, which looks a little nondescript.

"Immortal cultivator...... ...... late Yudan?" a dry voice came from the mouth of the charred corpse.

Mo Chong's eyes flashed, and he said, "Your Excellency is the master of this place?"

The corpse stood up from the ashes, nodded, and said, "Not bad." This king is the master of this place. Although he was scorched black by the flames, his facial features could not be seen very clearly. But a pair of eyes are bright and full of breathtaking momentum.

Seeing the corpse's gaze, Mo Chong's heart sank slightly, and he immediately pinched the sword trick in his hand. The Eight Desolation Yuan Sword held by the corpse in his hand flashed with light, and suddenly 'whoosh!', it broke free from the corpse's hand and shot towards it. Only a soft sound of 'flutter' was heard, and the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword had been inserted into the corpse's chest until it was out of control.

For this fatal injury in ordinary people, the corpse seemed to have no feeling. On the contrary, it was Mo Chong's side, after the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword was inserted into the corpse, Mo Chong's connection with the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword was actually cut off. Although the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword was close at hand, Mo Chong couldn't even trace any more of it.

"Trespassing on the resting place of this king, and being so rude to this king, you should be beheaded according to the law!" The corpse looked at Mo Chong and said coldly. As he spoke, as soon as his hand was raised, the jade seal on the ground that was like a jade seal of the country suddenly 'whoosh!' and flew into his hand.

Regarding the corpse in front of him, which was already psychic, and he didn't know whether it should be counted as a walking corpse, a ghoul or a corpse king, Mo Chong was a little unsure. He couldn't sense the other party's cultivation aura, and he didn't know how strong the other party was. But judging from the fact that the other party was still unmoved by the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword, and cut off his own contact with the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword, it should not be an object that can be provoked at will. (To be continued.) )