Chapter 31 (1/2)

The two men shuttled one after another in the tomb room, surrounded by a sense of horror. Su Su Su followed Zhao Jiuge carefully and walked towards the source of the fluctuation of spiritual power.

”It's not Lingbao, is it?” Zhao Jiuge asked with light joy that there was a kind of magic weapon recorded in the jade tube, which was naturally raised by heaven. The magic weapon was pregnant and nurtured by the spirit. Once it was born, it attracted the vision of heaven and earth, which was very brilliant.

Originally, she was still a little afraid of the surrounding environment. A heart was hanging. She pursed her lips and frowned. She said, ”do you have some common sense, don't say how hard it is to meet the spiritual treasure and meet the fluctuation of spiritual power. I think it's mostly ghosts or mountain spirits practicing in front of me.”

After listening to Zhao Jiuge, an embarrassed look appeared on his face, and then his eyes calmed down. The unknown was terrible. He had not been taught by anyone carefully, and it was inevitable that many things were not understood.

The closer we get to the front, the more obvious the green light will be. The naked eye can clearly see that the green smoke is wrapped in the air under the night, and the faint smell of corpse enters the nasal cavity. Zhao Jiuge frowned and looked at the front with dignity and stepped forward in front of Su Su.

At the same time, the right hand holding the blue sword gently across the chest, the little residual spiritual power in the body quickly ran up, feeling the feeling of power filled the whole body, and the panic heart finally fell down.

But to Zhao Jiuge's surprise, Su Su Su also started to work at the same time, with a light body protection aura scattered around the body. With the operation of their spiritual power, Su Su Su's tense expression returned to the same as before. She was still that cute and intelligent girl. When she saw Zhao Jiuge step forward to protect herself, her beautiful eyes blinked slightly Deep and long.

Feeling the spiritual power of Su Su Su's operation, she couldn't see through Su Su's accomplishments. She seemed to have some magic weapon to hide her breath. She shook her head and did not think much about it. She looked around carefully and strode in the past.

As he walked on, Zhao Jiuge found that many coffins were exposed to the earth on the ground. The black and red paint on some coffins had fallen off because of years, and a moldy smell of corpse became more and more strong.

The dense coffins are arranged in a circular shape horizontally. Some coffin covers are placed obliquely, and the inside of the coffin is empty. The corpses lying inside can be clearly seen through the edge gap of the coffin cover. The broken clothes and the body have been rotten and blurred.

The farther they went, the lighter their breath sounds, as if their hearts were squeezed by a big hand. The weird scenes and oppressive atmosphere forced people to gasp. As they got closer and closer, the coffins placed horizontally on all sides were placed neatly toward the sunken ground in the center. The ground in the middle was invisible. It was a big pit surrounded by green light This is where the curtain comes out.

As they approached each other, they did not hide the sound of their footsteps. The gorgeous aura spread around their bodies, and did not contain their own breath of arrival. It seemed that they were aware of the approach of strangers. The green smoke in the air was still, as if frozen.

Zhao Jiuge and Su Su Su stood around the coffins, their eyes fixed on the sunken soil in the middle. If there is any change, they can react at any time.

”Jie Jie Jie Jie...” A burst of shrill laughter broke out.

The green smoke in the sunken position gradually faded until it disappeared. Then a thin and dry figure appeared, more appropriately described as a corpse like creature. The bare hands and face were like dead branches of a dead tree, only a layer of skin was left, wrinkles crisscross, a black hemp coat was tightly attached to the body, the fingernails of both hands were straight and stretched for about a foot, and all of them were black in color.

Although the face is dry and thin, it is particularly white, but it is not bright. The morbid color is like a few boxes of white Rouge powder. A pair of eyes are gloomy and cold and shining. The lips are really delicate, and the red is like blood. At this time, the strange face is laughing.

Zhao Jiuge and Su Su Su took a breath of cold air at the same time. They were both young and didn't have much insight. Zhao Jiuge was OK. After all, there was a beautiful woman on the side. She tried to resist her inner tension, but Su Su gave a light breath and stepped back, pulling Zhao Jiuge's sleeve and hiding behind him.

Looking at the young men and girls in front of them, the skinny man stretched out his disgusting tongue. Then he hooked his lips around and looked at their weak accomplishments. He couldn't help smiling and said, ”I can't imagine that there are still delicacies to be delivered here. It's still two practitioners. The flavor of blood essence must be 100 times more than that of ordinary people.” The sound was harsh, as if a fishbone was stuck in the throat.

Hearing the words of the thin man, Zhao Jiuge's eyes shrunk, and his hair stood on end. Then he cried out in an uncertain voice, ”evil and evil.”