Infinite Throne

The coldness was approaching, and the pressure was astonishing.

One could even hear the sound of fabric brushing against the stairs.

Even if they wanted to escape, they couldn't muster the energy. The red-haired zongzi had hollowed out their bodies, and they were exhausted and didn't even dare to breathe.

The existence behind them had an extremely powerful aura.

It was as majestic as a thousand-foot snow peak, pressing people down so hard that they couldn't raise their heads. The whole body was stung by the coldness, gradually stiffening, giving people an illusion that they would be frozen and turned into sculptures.

Only Song Qing was truly happy.

After seeing the red-haired zongzi, he was actually somewhat glad that the coffin he opened was the "ghost bride" instead of the red-haired zongzi. Otherwise, he would have died on the spot as soon as the coffin was opened.

He quietly raised his head and looked at the "ghost bride".

Behind him was the White Jade Palace, the wedding dress was bright red, like the setting sun in the sky, and the golden tassels swayed slightly. In the dark blue light and shadow, his appearance was dazzling, and people dared not look at him closely.

Song Qing was about to speak, but Lin Yebai motioned him to be quiet.

Song Qing was quite useful as a tool, and he could continue to lurk among the Zhang family and act as a traitor.

Song Qing remained silent, looking at the hem of clothes passing by, and suddenly felt safe. Then he felt absurd again. His life and death were clearly controlled by the other party, so why did he gradually accept this result?

Maybe it was because the other party was not as hideous and terrifying as ordinary ghosts, and completely lost his humanity, giving people a feeling of being able to communicate normally, just like a living person.

Now, how will the "ghost bride" deal with these people?

Lin Yebai walked down the steps step by step and walked to the red-haired zongzi. He ignored the others.

Current horror value: 30%

In the short term, they can't pull anything out. Humans are highly adaptable creatures. In a short period of time, high-frequency shocks will make them numb.

"Dead?"

Lin Yebai looked down at the red-haired zongzi, whose true face could not be seen.

From this angle, those people could see Lin Yebai's face clearly.

Wearing a wedding dress, slender and tall, dazzling and elegant, there is no one like him in the world.

The moment I saw him, my mind was plundered and I couldn't think about escaping.

Is this... the evil ghost that people in the village have been talking about?

Judging from the wedding dress, the bride in the ghost coffin should refer to this person.

So, everyone presented Song Qing to him last night?

Now Song Qing is still wearing the wedding dress, which is stained with dust, wrinkled, and looks a little embarrassed.

One is on the ground and the other is in the sky, totally incompatible.

Why did Song Qing survive last night?

Their thoughts were in a mess and they couldn't predict what would happen next.

The red-haired zongzi didn't say a word and fell to the ground, motionless. It seemed that he was really dead.

Lin Yebai took out the jade slip and played with it casually.

He threw it lightly and caught it casually. It seemed that he didn't care what the jade slip was at all, even if it was broken.

The red-haired zongzi sensed the jade slip and struggled. He instinctively felt that the jade slip was very important to him. If he gets the jade slip, it will definitely remind him of more things.

But, the opponent is too powerful.

Both of them belong to the body of zombies, and the red-haired zongzi feels that he may not be able to survive one move. A high-level zombie has an absolute suppression effect on a high-level zombie. Everything he relies on is not worth mentioning in front of the opponent.

If only the jade slip could be snatched away...

The red-haired zongzi thought of this and began to think. Since the opponent doesn't care about the jade slip, he must not know that it is a good thing. If he takes the opportunity to snatch it away, as long as he is fast, he will definitely not be able to catch up with me...

In fact, he didn't know.

He cares so much about the jade slip that the red hair on his body has learned to express it. When Lin Yebai throws the jade slip, the red-haired zongzi will explode all over, and the red hair will stand up. If Lin Yebai catches it, the red hair will become soft again.

It's fun to retract and release.

[Woo Woo Monster]: Why is it like a puppy?

[Big Pig Hoof]: If it weren't so ugly, it would be a little cute.

Lin Yebai tried several times and didn't get tired of it.

The Zhang family stared at him intently, and felt that every move of the person in the wedding dress was pleasing to the eye. Seeing him scare the red-haired zongzi with the jade slip, they felt a sense of pleasure.

Served it right!

Red-haired zongzi, he was not a good thing at first glance!

Red-haired zongzi had a sharp intuition, and he sensed it again!

The snacks were actually despising him! This was intolerable! When he found an opportunity, he would make sure that the snacks died in extreme pain.

It seemed that the fact that he was not dead had been exposed. Who exposed it? He was obviously disguised perfectly, without breathing and heartbeat.

Since it was exposed, the red-haired zongzi decided to take action, and he took a different approach. He followed the direction he sensed, and suddenly reached out and grabbed it!

It was cold to the touch, and judging from the size, it was a jade slip!

The red-haired zongzi ran away directly-

The Zhang family watched as the red-haired zongzi grabbed a piece of ice and ran very fast. The ice, which was similar in shape to the jade slip, was still melting.

For a moment, they were dumbfounded.

Didn't the red-haired zongzi look at what he caught?

Sigh, maybe this is the red-haired zongzi.

There is no way out except the black gate. On the other side is the mercury lake, and the red-haired zongzi did not run in that direction.

He approached the wall, and with the image in his memory, he touched a totem, twisted the animal head, and a passage for only one person appeared on the wall. The red-haired zongzi went in and ran away quickly.

After the red-haired zongzi ran away, the passage closed again.

He didn't even notice that there was nothing behind him.

No one chased him.

The young men of the Zhang family remembered the location of the animal head, thinking, what if they could use it?

They couldn't understand why the red-haired zongzi was released?

The red-haired zongzi was released, so they should be released.

Lin Yebai didn't want to leave the red-haired zongzi here, it looked too hot. Just then, a group of tomb robbers dug a hole and broke into the tomb, so they could grab it once to see the quality. The red-haired zongzi should go to a suitable place to shine, instead of pretending to be dead here.

Now, he finally had time to look at the group of pale-faced tools.

When he glanced at them, a group of young men were embarrassed, their faces blushed, and they all showed flattering smiles.

Song Qing looked calm, but disdainful in his heart.

Don't you look at your own ugly appearance? What's the point of smiling flatteringly?

Lin Yebai didn't speak, and after a little thought, the horror value increased by 1%.

When waiting for others to judge, there is always fear. Their fate hangs in the balance, and their life and death are determined by an existence more terrifying than the red-haired zongzi.

Even though he looks unusually good-looking, the fact that he is different from ordinary people cannot be ignored. When he passed by, the Zhang family still remembered the feeling of coldness invading their bones.

"Within three days, each of you will bring ten people in, otherwise, you will die."

Lin Yebai raised his hand, and more than a dozen evil spirits escaped into the hearts of those people. Song Qing also had one, pretending to be there.

Unlike Song Qing's calm acceptance before, the young men of the Zhang family were all ordinary people. They came into direct contact with the evil spirits at the first time, and their hearts hurt as if their hearts were being gouged out alive. They rolled on the ground and wailed.

Song Qing's physique was much stronger. He noticed that the "ghost bride"'s eyes passed over him, and the coldness was vague, and he seemed a little dissatisfied. Song Qing also mixed in, started rolling, wailing, and worked very hard.

[Cucumber-flavored potato chips]: Late-night multi-person tumbling exercise

[A mistake was made in the melon field]: The red-haired zongzi ran away, and I wanted to see his expression when he found out that he didn't grab the jade slip

[Man on man]: What expression can a zongzi have

[Truth is supreme]: I'm not arguing, can't a zongzi have its own expression?

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"At midnight, the evil spirit will break out."

"If you can't find ten people within three days, you will die of suffocation."

The cold voice fell into everyone's ears, and even if the voice was as clear as cold jade, no one had time to appreciate it.

Three days, find ten people, where to find people?

You can't find the whole family in, right?

Some families have fewer people, less than ten in total.

Lin Yebai raised his hand, and the black door opened again. He said coldly:

"Get out."

Song Qing ran out first, and the others got up and followed in a panic, not daring to refute or look back. In front of the red-clothed evil ghost, he didn't even dare to breathe. The emotionless gaze, the cold and heavy sense of oppression... made people feel fear from head to toe, and they just wanted to obey.

After they left the main tomb, Lin Yebai closed the black door again.

Only he could open this door, and the red-haired zongzi should have come in from other passages. As the owner of the tomb, after returning to the White Jade Palace, he got the blueprint of the entire tomb and the method of controlling the machine.

Now it's time to meet those tomb robbers.

This feeling of being robbed is the first time. I hope the new tool man is useful, and I hope the red-haired zongzi will become bigger and stronger and create more glory.

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In the narrow robbery hole, seven or eight people are crawling forward. This is a robbery hole left by the ancients. At that time, many people engaged in tomb robbing had special skills, such as disguise and shrinking bones, finding dragon points, etc.

Those who came in were young men of normal size, and they had a hard time moving, and often touched some small animals that made nests in the robbery hole. It was cold and damp underground, the air was turbid, and some of the tombs had collapsed and needed to be cleared again, which was very troublesome.

"Damn, this job is really not something that ordinary people can do." A flat-headed young man complained.

"That's right, my ancestor made his fortune with this skill, and it was all my father's fault that he was a prodigal son. He had to start a business when he could do anything else, and lost all his money." The speaker was Meng Xianjue, a young man whose family had fallen into poverty. Because he was in huge debt, he found relevant records in the ancient books at home and hired a group of people to come in and investigate.

It's too difficult to get rich overnight. If you can really get good things, you can live a good life after paying off your debts; if not, you can only go to the sea and sell your body.

"Brother Meng, tell us more, who is the owner of this tomb?"

"I don't know, it is said that he is a person from outer space, very mysterious, there is no relevant record in history, and there are a few unofficial records, like gods and demons, a taboo of a dynasty."

"Too mysterious, if we go in, will we find nothing? Someone must have gone in before us."

"Then let's see if there are any missing antiques..."

Everyone was panting with exhaustion, but one person remained silent and breathed steadily.

"Old Xie, why don't you talk?" Meng Xianjue asked.

"Save your energy." Xie Yunqing has been practicing Taoism since he was a child. Unlike other mercenaries, he and Meng Xianjue are good friends. He didn't intend to do this kind of thing, but he was afraid that his friend would get into trouble, so he made such a special trip.

If it is a tomb that has been explored by predecessors, it will make people feel more at ease. If it is empty inside, it will just make Meng Xianjue give up.

After crawling in the passage for several hours, the group finally came to the end of the robbery hole-

A huge underground cave, countless stalactites flashing with fluorescent light, starlight is colorful, very beautiful.

"Take pictures, take pictures!"

"Even if it's not a tomb, it's profitable to develop it into a tourist area!"

Look carefully, the stalactites have been carved, and they are exquisite and clever.

A wide road that can accommodate car frames goes straight forward, and it is still smooth and clean. They mustered up their courage and continued to move forward.

The road was full of white flowers, the petals were crystal-like, and they were almost translucent when they looked closely, and they were full of vitality. The flower shape was similar to the "Ruiyun Palace", with floating clouds and elegant.

"Don't these flowers live in the sun?"

A thin man at the end reached out and wanted to pick one.

Finding that the flower could not be picked out, he pulled hard, and a blood-red snake head was pulled up, staring at him straight.

It turned out that the flower grew on the top of the blood snake's head.

"Fuck!"

He threw the snake far away and started running.

Others also ran away madly, and the snakes behind them danced wildly. No one thought those flowers were beautiful anymore.

The dense white flowers on both sides of the road began to shake, and countless blood snakes crawled out. Sensing the smell of fresh food, he was very excited.

The thin man ran, his face turned black, his breathing was rapid, and he fell to the ground. Others wanted to pull him, but the snakes were about to catch up, so they had to give up.

He was quickly swallowed by the snakes, and there was no scream.

The remaining snakes were still chasing after them.

Meng Xianjue was a little exhausted and was carried by Xie Yunqing. After running into a palace, the group of strange snakes stopped, as if they were afraid.

Meng Xianjue was very short of money, and the hired people were not very capable. They did not understand the taboos in the tomb and touched things casually. Instead, they bargained with Meng Xianjue because of the death of their companions. After a lot of wrangling, Xie Yunqing calmed them down with a few words and continued to walk in.

They stayed outside the tomb. Judging from the specifications and location, it did not look like the main tomb, and it was also quite luxurious. It can be seen that the identity of the tomb owner was quite extraordinary. The mercenaries took some effort to open the tomb door by violence.

After waiting for the air to circulate for a while, just as he was about to go in, Meng Xianjue called out:

"People light candles, ghosts blow out the lights, take out the candles we prepared first."

Xie Yunqing wanted to scold him, but he thought that "ghost blowing out the lights" had some scientific basis, so he didn't say anything. The tomb was not oxygen-rich, and the candles would indeed go out.

Then, a mercenary took out an electronic candle from his backpack, which was still a USB interface. After plugging in a power bank, the candle lit up, and everyone's face was covered with a layer of red light.

Xie Yunqing was silent. Even a ghost couldn't blow it out!

"Three light sources, one-button switching, very practical..." Meng Xianjue wanted to briefly introduce a few words, but before he finished, Xie Yunqing pinched his mouth.

"Keep quiet." Xie Yunqing frowned. Ever since the snake appeared, he had an ominous premonition. After Meng Xianjue stopped talking, the other mercenaries felt that the team was much more reliable.

The electronic candles were on all the time. When the dust in the tomb settled, they sprinkled a handful of magnetic beads on the ground and threw some stones. Only when they found that there was no problem did they dare to go in.

"Open the coffin--"

Meng Xianjue was full of expectations.

The tomb had no signs of being damaged, and the burial objects should still be there. If there were well-preserved and valuable antiques, he could pay off his debt.

He suddenly realized that something was looking at him, and it was from behind, so he turned his head suddenly--

A monster covered in red hair stood at the door of the tomb, with bloodshot eyes and red hair all over his body, as if he was extremely angry, just blocking the exit.

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