Tomb Raider: I have a coffin-opening crit compensation!

Chapter 168: Corpse moth strikes, everyone is buried alive!

Hu Bayi seemed not to be outdone, the red-tasseled spear in his hand was attached with hot flames, drawing a beautiful flame mark in mid-air.

Although Xia himself was not afraid of the wound of the sword, after being attached by the flame on the red tasseled spear, it gradually melted as a fixed gold.

The lower body gradually softened due to the lack of gold skeleton support, and could only fly back to itself in embarrassment.

The upper body that Fang Ye was facing at this time was also in the same situation. However, because of the thunder power contained in the mahogany sword, the arms of the upper body were completely scorched black, and Fang Ye easily chopped off.
And because the power of the thunderbolt circulates in it, there is no possibility of recovery at all.

At this time, the upper body has already started to retreat, trying to return to itself.

But after Fang Ye took back the Malay sword, he held the mahogany sword in both hands, injected a large amount of pure dark energy, and slashed from top to bottom!

Roar!
A Thunder Dragon was cut out and rushed towards the corpse.

Seeing this, Hu Bayi held a flaming bow, bent the bow and set an arrow, and a fire bird followed the Thunder Dragon with a loud and clear cry!
At this time, the fat man is also very powerful, the angle of the bronze mirror in his hand is just right, and the black and red rays are directly reflected back!
Three attacks all hit the corpse, smashing it to pieces!
Broken bodies were scattered all over the ground, dotted with a little golden light.

"Finally, finally kill this damn thing, hurry up, so much gold, it's worth the old man's money!"

The fat man kept searching for the place where the corpse exploded, trying to find the remaining gold.

You know, when the fat man first saw the bones made of gold in the corpse, his eyes lit up, and he wished he could run over to remove those golden bones.

Now I finally have the opportunity to search for those gold everywhere.

"Why do the corpses below feel so dependent, and the missing parts seem to be similar to the missing corpses in the coffins above."

Shirley Yang had sharp eyes, noticed something unusual, and asked puzzledly.

Hu Bayi also thought of this after being reminded, and replied after thinking for a while, "I remember Lao Fang once said that this place not only has coffins just now, but also coffins in the sky and on the ground."

"Combined with the current situation, it is very likely that King Xian divided the tomb into three layers, which are heaven, earth and man, the middle one is the human world, the bottom one is the underworld, and the upper part is the heavenly palace."

"The human body is buried for the third life, the underworld is buried for the yin and vacant body, and the heavenly palace should be buried for the immortal body. From the lower two floors, the sins and karmic fires on the body are sealed off, and the stale air in the body is lowered, so that the body buried in the heavenly palace is only clean. Keep all kinds of truth, goodness and beauty, and turn into a fairy body."

This is Hu Bayi's guess. He has seen a similar layout before. If so, it can explain why these corpses were disassembled and pieced together.

"So, these three reincarnations are actually King Xian's previous lives?"

After the fat man finished picking up the gold, he held the small pile of gold particles and asked curiously.

In his opinion, they have also walked on the Sanshi Bridge, can they also find their Sanshi body according to the guidance on the Sanshi Bridge, and after finding it, do they need to be buried according to the rules like this?

"This, theoretically speaking, may be possible, but whether it is actually useful or not is subject to further discussion." Hu Bayi said with some uncertainty.

"There's nothing uncertain about it. Since we were able to steal King Xian's tomb, it means that the old boy Xian Wang didn't succeed, and there's no need to learn his way."

Fang Ye also came over at this time. The Nether Qi in his body had just been over-consumed, but under the blessing of the Nether God's breathing method, it quickly recovered and continued to grow upwards.

"It's true, if the old boy Xian Wang became a fairy, he would have killed us at the entrance of the insect valley long ago."

At this moment, there was a sudden bombing sound outside.

Fang Ye and the others poked their heads out to check, and found a large number of corpse moths flying out from above, hovering continuously in the tomb.

"No, someone triggered the mechanism above!" Fang Ye said in shock.

There are only three groups of people here, their group, the group of black-haired veterans, and the group of witchcraft priests.

They had been in the small room on the lower floor just now, and no one went up to touch the mural of King Xian's wife, so no one would trigger the corresponding opening of the coffin.

There are only two groups of black-haired old Taoists and witchcraft priests left.

After thinking about it, Fang Ye still felt that witchcraft sacrifices were more likely, and the black-haired old man probably hadn't recovered such a high IQ.

If it is really a witchcraft sacrifice, then Sa Dipeng's death before may be strange, and it is very likely to be related to the witchcraft sacrifice.

Being able to independently escape the restrictions of the ghost contract, there is probably a deep connection between the witchcraft sacrifice and the offering to the king.

"What the hell are these things? They look so ugly!"

The fat man said in disgust, ready to slap those corpse moths with his hands.

Seeing this, Fang Ye quickly stopped, "Fatty, don't touch it! These are corpse moths, they come out of the corpse, and there are a lot of corpse powder on their wings. If you accidentally touch them, they are easy to be poisoned, and in serious cases, they are easy to die!"

Hearing this, the fat man immediately retracted his hand, not daring to touch these corpse moths, and let them fly around.

"Then what should we do, these ghost moths have been hovering above our heads, are we going to be trapped here forever?" the fat man asked.

"This depends on Lao Hu. These corpse moths are most afraid of fire, and they can be burned to death with fire."

Fang Ye said, these corpse moths are not scary, but the scary thing is that the wife of Xianwang who seems to have come back to life has no idea of ​​her purpose for witchcraft sacrifices, these are two huge hidden dangers.

After hearing this, Hu Bayi took out the flame bow from his back and started to run the fire scriptures. Firebirds flew out from the bowstring and turned into agile firebirds above everyone's heads, nibbling on the flying birds. corpse moth.

After a while, those corpse moths were eaten away, leaving only the faint smell of putrefaction in the air, proving that they had existed.

"Go! Let's get out!"

Fang Ye had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly called Fatty and the others to leave the small room.

Under the leadership of Fang Ye, the crowd immediately climbed up the stone wall next to the small room, and just as they were about to climb out of the pit, it seemed as if a pair of hands appeared in front of each of them, pushing everyone down!
Not only that, those hands also damaged the square wood used for load-bearing in the small room, which caused the structure of the whole small room to be unstable, shaking constantly, and there was a risk of falling down at any time.

"Little Bone! Help!" Fatty shouted loudly.

I saw a stream of white debris rushing from the tomb to the small room, even though there were several big hands blocking the stream of white debris, it was useless.

A large number of bone fragments broke through the barrier of the mysterious soul body and rushed into the small room.

At this moment, the load-bearing capacity of the entire small room was completely destroyed, and all the stones above the small room collapsed, together with various square logs, burying Fang Ye and the others in the small room.

The entire pothole was buried tightly at this time, and Fang Ye and the others could not be seen.

Buried alive in a small room.

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(End of this chapter)