Huang Ying is a true disciple of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain. She is superior to other people present in terms of subduing demons and demons, and Taoism and immortality. Her words immediately attracted Sun Guangmin's attention.

Sun Guangmin looked at Huang Ying and said, "Since it has been cast with a spell, there must be a way to break it. Why don't you try it."

"This spell is called Tianjia Wandering Soul Art. Using this spell, the caster can move one of a person's three souls and seven souls into the bronze mirror, so it is called Wandering Soul Art."

After Huang Ying explained to everyone, the fat Taoist immediately asked: "Senior sister, is there any way to crack it?"

"This ancient spell, I just heard from my master, and I don't know how to break it."

Everyone was silent, and in addition to palpitations, some people's faces already showed worried expressions.

As soon as I came up, I encountered the spells of the ancient times, and it would definitely be very dangerous. This haze has been lingering in everyone's minds.

Sun Guangmin pondered for a while, and said, "If the owner of the tomb is really Xu Fu, he is a disciple of Guiguzi, so he will naturally have some evil methods and sorcery, but we don't have to worry, there must be a way to defeat it."

Sun Guangmin's words were like a shot in the arm, giving everyone the blood of chicken blood. Immediately, the people who were worried at first were full of energy and became full of energy.

"Young commander, how about blowing up the bronze mirror with explosives, maybe all spells will be broken."

Before Sun Guangmin could reply, Zhang Shijia on the side hurriedly said: "No way, it's not too dangerous for the soul to be trapped in the bronze mirror now. If the bronze mirror is destroyed and the soul comes out, it will be more troublesome."

Huang Ying nodded: "Well, I also don't agree with blowing up the bronze mirror, we have to use other methods."

As soon as the words fell, General Xiang who was standing next to Sun Guangmin suddenly said:

"Young commander, the last general has heard of the Tianjia wandering soul technique in a military book. The way to crack it is to put your hand on the bronze mirror, and the wandering soul inside will sense the opponent's soul. If the soul matches, then the wandering soul Then the secret door can be opened."

After listening to it, Sun Guangmin nodded slightly: "So that's the case, let's all try it."

A few soldiers standing near the bronze mirror tried it first. A tall and thin soldier stood in front of the bronze mirror, stretched out a hand, and touched the bronze mirror.

But nothing happened. After the soldier backed away, another burly soldier walked up to the bronze mirror and stretched out a hand.

When his hand touched the bronze mirror, there was a burst of terrifying laughter, which echoed in the dark and silent tomb passage, making people's scalp numb after hearing it.

"Who is laughing?" The fat Taoist yelled loudly.

"It's not me, it seems to be the voice from the bronze mirror."

Sun Guangmin continued: "It's okay, it should be the laughter of the wandering soul trapped in the bronze mirror, you go on."

Those soldiers stood in front of the bronze mirror and tried one by one, but none of them worked, and the secret door was never opened.

In the end, only Sun Guangmin was left, and Fat Taoist, Huang Ying and Zhang Shijia hadn't tried it.

The fat Taoist priest walked up to the bronze mirror, stretched out his hand and put it on the bronze mirror, and a ghostly face with blue fangs and fangs immediately appeared inside.

"Ah, what?"

This startled the fat Taoist priest, he immediately withdrew his hands and took a step back.

The fat Taoist touched the bronze mirror with his hand, but there was still no reaction. Huang Ying stepped forward and touched the bronze mirror, but still nothing happened.

"It still doesn't work, maybe all of us won't be able to open the secret door."

Huang Ying backed away and said something very depressing at the same time.

Sun Guangmin was still expressionless, looking at all this, he believed that there was a will in the dark, and whether he could enter the ancient tomb actually depended on chance.

Zhang Shijia stepped forward and put his hand on the bronze mirror. At this moment, there was a booming sound from the stone wall on the left, and a secret door suddenly opened.

The fat Taoist said with a look of surprise: "Little brother, you are really not simple, your soul has matched."

Zhang Shijia smirked: "I don't understand what's going on, since the secret door is open, let's go quickly."

Seeing all this, Sun Guangmin suddenly felt suspicious.

From the very beginning when Zhang Shijia came to him to crack the treasure map, and later entered the underwater tomb, everything seemed to be going too smoothly. Could this be a conspiracy?

In particular, Zhang Shijia can easily open the mechanism in the bronze mirror, which makes his identity a mystery.

After the secret door opened, Zhang Shijia walked in first, and many soldiers also walked into the secret door behind him.

And Sun Guangmin stood still, a little distracted, still thinking about what happened after Zhang Shijia appeared, trying to find out if there were any flaws in it.

After Huang Ying walked into the secret door, she turned her head to Sun Guangmin and said, "Let's go, why are you in a daze?"

After saying this, Huang Ying also walked into the secret door. General Xiang and more than a dozen tungsten paper figurines stayed by Sun Guangmin's side all the time. He didn't move, and neither did they.

"Young commander, is there a problem?"

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