Chapter 627 (1/2)

Huang Chang and others soon came to the tomb of Emperor Yan.

Although Yan Emperor's mausoleum is said to be a mausoleum, and its shape is gray and strange, its overall specifications are similar to that of a palace, and even has a huge gate. However, the gate is now closed, and the upper part is covered by a large number of rocks, which is integrated as a huge fortress or tomb. Therefore, Huang Chang and others do not know how the situation behind the door is, whether it is auspicious or not.

”So How do we get in now? ”

Looking at the closed gray palace gate, Huang Chang and others have a headache for a while.

The danger of the blessed land is not only related to the strength of the creatures in the blessed land, but also related to the mood of those creatures. Just as Huang Chang and others entered the Shouyue blessed land, there was a little room for everyone in the Buddha land. However, if Huang Chang was not willing to let them go at that time, he was afraid that everyone except him, the fallen and Bi Xia would die under the sword of LV Dongbin.

Because of this, Huang Chang and others also have a headache about how to enter the mausoleum of Yan Emperor.

Now that the palace gate is closed, is it really necessary to break in by force?

But in this way, the ”difficulty” of the imperial mausoleum will soar to the highest level immediately?

After all, Emperor Yan exists in the legend, and may even be the same person as Shennong family. In fact, even Huang Chang and others may not be their opponents. If it really infuriates the guardians of Yan Emperor's mausoleum, it is definitely not a good thing for Huang Chang and others.

”Come on, people's doors are closed, obviously they don't want to see guests, so we don't want to disturb them.”

Looking at the dead Tomb of Yan Emperor, Ji zelei swallowed his saliva and wanted to retreat.

Click, click, click!

However, it seems that it was specially designed to hit Ji zelei's face. Almost at the moment when Ji zelei's voice fell, the thick palace gate of the burning emperor's Mausoleum began to open slowly, revealing the darkness inside, which was hard to see, as if it was a passage to hell.

“……”

The sudden opening of the palace gate made Ji zelei suddenly choke and didn't know how to say it.

”It seems that the master here is waiting for us to enter.”

Looking at the gradual opening of the palace gate, Huang Chang smiles, but a wisp of essence flashed in her eyes: ”in this case, we can't live up to the kindness of the master here. Let's go!”

With that, Huang Chang took the lead to enter the palace gate and into the deep darkness.

And Zhuge Youlong did not hesitate to keep up with him. As for Ji zelei, he shivered and bit his teeth.

Click! CLICK!

With the three of Huang Chang walking into the gate, the gate of the burning emperor's mausoleum was slowly closed again in bursts of sound, and finally completely locked.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom! Shiver all over though not cold, simultaneous interpreting

and almost immediately locked in the temple door, a burning and strange green flame began to ignite in the dark hall. The flames were suspended in mid air, and they were shining like a ghost fire. They had been illuminated by the green side, although they played the role of lighting, but they made the area seem more strange and chilling.

Yan Emperor's Mausoleum seems to be built in accordance with the palace style. Although it is a completely closed tomb, the layout of the mausoleum is very similar to that of ordinary palaces. Behind the gate is a huge square.

At the moment, through the dark green fire, people can vaguely see that there seems to be a large number of human figures around the huge square, but these figures are vague and motionless, just like sculpture, which is very strange.

”Brother Huang, these are beside me Is it a man or a ghost? ”

Looking at the shadow around the square, Ji zelei couldn't help but swallow his saliva and asked carefully.

”At least not people...”

Huang Chang shook his head. He didn't feel the breath of living people in those figures. Moreover, since the whole tomb is full of ghost gas, his pupils are also disturbed. It is impossible to determine what the motionless figures are.

“……”

Hearing Huang Chang's words, Ji zelei felt a burst of hair in his heart.

If these guys are not people, but ghosts, then they are in a ghost cave!

”Brother Huang, what should we do now?”

Don't talk about Ji zelei. Even Zhuge Youlong's eyes have become extremely dignified at the moment. At the same time, he touched the shrunken white tiger in his arms, comforted him for a while, and said in a deep voice, ”the white tiger has become a little impatient. He must have felt the danger.”