Pokémon: The Climb

"This height should be more than 5 meters by visual inspection. The power of the ancients cannot be underestimated!" Yang Yan marveled.

In addition to the two statues in the room, there is only a four-cornered Qingtong table that resembles an altar placed in front of the statues.

However, Yang Yan didn't see anything like a brand on it, and he didn't know if it disappeared for some reason, or if it wasn't there in the first place.

"Is this gone?"

Looking around, Yang Yan was a little disappointed by the empty room. He couldn't help complaining, "It's such a headache. People in the Red Stone Kingdom must be mentally ill. Why build so many useless places for tombs!"

The only thing that could be considered good news was the gate in front of him.

This means that Yang Yan does not need to spend extra time to find the way to go deeper.

After pushing open the door, Yang Yan finally showed a happy smile, because he saw a bronze coffin in front of him that was carved with various complex patterns.

"Finally arrived at the main tomb!"

Looking around, there are many various types of vessels in the main tomb that are still considered exquisite after being washed away by the years.

"Hey, there are even weapons like swords!"

Yang Yan walked to a weapons rack and pulled out one of the swords.

The sword blade cuts across the scabbard, and the unique sound seems to bring people back to the ancient battlefield in their dreams.

"What a sword!"

Although the sword was broken, Yang Yan could still feel the biting cold light on the sword's edge.

He took out another knife and found that it was also a broken knife.

"These should be the sharp blades that have fought with the owner of the tomb!" Yang Yan guessed.

Over the years, the way of fighting is constantly changing, but some things will never change.

For example, in a real war, Pokémon are not the only ones fighting, humans also need to take up arms.

Although humans' physical fitness is much worse than that of Pokémon, they don't care about this in a war.

From these damaged weapons, Yang Yan could vaguely understand how cruel the ancient wars were.

There were two weapon racks on each side of the coffin. Compared with the one in front of him, the weapon racks on the opposite side contained complete and well-made weapons.

Yang Yan drew out a sword again and immediately exclaimed: "Good guy, thousands of years have passed, and it's still so well preserved!"

Yes, this is a sword that can almost be used to kill people.

Touching the sword with his hand, Yang Yan was surprised but not surprised, "It's oil!"

"Do those ghosts still oil these weapons from time to time? Otherwise, if they are left here like this, the oil on them will never last for thousands of years..."

"But if that's the case, why have I come this far? Why haven't those ghosts come out yet?"

Yang Yan was really confused and guessed: "Maybe they just went out to play, right?"

The ghosts are notoriously playful. Even if the base camp is fixed in a certain place, it is common for them to be absent for a long time. Moreover, the energy of the ghosts nearby is not enough, so it seems that there is no problem in going further to "collect the scenery".

"If that's the case, then they're in trouble!"

Thinking of the faces of those ghosts who came back and found that their homes had been stolen, Yang Yan felt amused for a while.

Then Yang Yan began to carefully collect the things here one by one.

These are important cultural relics and can be sold for a lot of money. Although Yang Yan may not be able to sell it. After all, cultural relics will not depreciate in value, and can even continue to increase in value.

"Huh? You mean there is a passage under this coffin, and it is a very long passage that leads to who knows where?"

Yang Yan looked at his Gengar in surprise.

Originally, he just habitually asked the ghosts to go through the wall to check. Unexpectedly, he accidentally discovered that there was a secret passage hidden here, and the entrance of the secret passage was under the bronze coffin.

If it weren't for the ghost element, such a deep secret passage would almost never be discovered. After all, who would be free enough to lift the coffin and look underneath it?

And based on Geng Gui's inspection, Yang Yan guessed that the place where this secret passage leads definitely exceeds the coverage of the entire cemetery.

"The dead don't need an escape route, so what's the point of opening this passage?"

Yang Yan fell into deep thought. Although he couldn't figure it out for a while, his intuition told him that there must be something good at the other end of the passage.

"Are you going?" He was confused. Because the length of the passage is unknown. What if it is far away? What will happen to the Qiuye Yinling left on it? She can't be left waiting alone, right?

"With that girl's temperament, if I haven't gone back by evening at the latest, she will definitely come down to take a look..."

"Then, should I ask her to come down and explore the other end of the secret passage together?" He couldn't make up his mind.

It's not that he's a tough guy and doesn't want to share good things with others, but the existence of Qiuye Yingling will make it impossible for him to use the ghost system.

Without the ghost element, the efficiency of exploration would become very low, and even Yang Yan could not guarantee that he could avoid a sneak attack in the dark.

"Why don't we talk about it later?" Yang Yan thought for a while and thought this was the best solution.

"First help Qiuye Yinling find her companions, and then I will continue the exploration later. That's the decision!"

After making a decision, Yang Yan immediately prepared to return.

But in the next second, continuous explosions suddenly occurred around the entire space.

"Those ghosts are back?!" Yang Yan was shocked, "It can't be such a coincidence, right?"

It turned out to be such a coincidence!

After a round of explosions, Yang Yan suddenly found himself surrounded by dense ghost elements.

His ghosts formed a circle to protect him in the middle, and on the periphery, it was initially estimated that there were no less than 50 ghosts of varying strengths.

From beginners to would-be kings, we have it all!

Looking at the expressions of these ghosts gnashing their teeth at this moment, you can tell how much trauma Yang Yan caused to their hearts by stealing their homes.

"So many? This is trouble!"

Yang Yan frowned. Of course, what he was concerned about was not whether he could survive the beating, because he could definitely survive the beating, but how could he ensure his own safety in such a narrow space?

"There's nothing we can do," Yang Yan took out a poke ball, "Boscodora!"

The next second, those ghosts started an undeclared war at the same time.

"Block them!" Yang Yan shouted.

"Boscodora, move that coffin away from me!"

Yang Yan wants to use this to divert the attention of those ghosts. If possible, he also wants to use the passage below to expand the strategic space.

The fact was just as he thought. When those ghosts saw that Boscodora was going to attack the coffin, they immediately rushed towards Boscodora.

Fortunately, Yang Yan's ghosts were better than their opponents in all aspects and successfully blocked the attack for Boscodora.

Although it was blocked, during the confrontation, the entire space became increasingly shaky.

"Oops, it's about to collapse!" Yang Yan's heart raised in his throat.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, Boscodora had already lifted the coffin and threw it aside heavily.

It was this throw that seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the ground suddenly collapsed.

"Fuck...!"