Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

"The Great Hall of the Spiritual Palace?!"

The moment I saw the huge coffin, the golden and jade treasures.

Yang Fang's eyes suddenly widened and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

But the old foreigner next to him had his brows furrowed into a "川" shape, holding his umbrella in both hands, and seemed to be saying something.

"No, what are you mumbling about?"

Seeing that his reaction was not right, Yang Fang turned around and patted him on the shoulder.

"Not appropriate."

"how so……"

The old foreigner seemed to be in hysteria, his eyes were empty, and he kept muttering like a madman.

"What shouldn't be."

"No, are you possessed by evil spirits?"

Seeing that his symptoms were even getting worse, Yang Fang didn't care about the surprise of discovering the Queen's Mausoleum. He grabbed his arm with a serious face, and at the same time, he stood in front of the old foreigner without making a sound.

In case he suddenly gets into a dead end.

"It should be the ghost cave."

"Ghost cave... Do you know about the ghost cave?"

The old foreigner suddenly looked up, his pupils full of bloodshot, and grabbed Yang Fang's wrist tightly, which scared the latter. From that face, he actually saw a touch of unprecedented strangeness and...horrifying.

"Ghost cave?"

I keenly caught the word in his words.

Yang Fang was startled, and seemed to understand something. "Is it the bottomless cave in the mural in the corridor?"

"That's it."

"It should be behind the stone gate."

The old foreigner looked up into the abyss, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

"If it's not there, then it's not there. What if we find it? Do we have to go down and take a look?"

Yang Fang curled his lips.

He was not too surprised about the mysterious cave in the mural.

Even deep down, I felt that it was just a set of rhetoric made up by the ancient Jingjue people in order to consolidate their regime and maintain their rule.

Liu Bang started an uprising by killing a white snake, Cao Cao killed a dragon at the age of ten at Qiaoshui, and Zhu Yuanzhang was born in October with a bright glow in the sky.

These are just leftovers from the Han emperors.

He just sneered anyway.

No one really lives underground.

Isn't that a monster?

And there is the Queen of Jingjue, who wrapped her face with a scarf from beginning to end. She might be an ugly monster, but she is so mysterious to the outside world.

So, now it seems that the old foreigner has gone crazy because of that ghost cave.

Yang Fang found it even more difficult to understand.

This guy usually looks smart and cautious, so how could he fall for such an obvious scam?

"Oh, it's not that simple."

The old foreigner shook his head and smiled, his expression full of sadness.

Their clan had been working hard for thousands of years just to be able to enter the ghost cave and lift the ghost curse. Now they had finally arrived here and opened the huge underground door on top.

As a result... all I saw was a coffin.

How could he accept this?

Fortunately, I was the one who came down first. If my senior brother saw this scene, I couldn’t imagine whether my senior brother could withstand such a heavy blow.

"No, what happened to you today?"

"It's so nagging."

Seeing that he spoke hesitantly and vaguely, Yang Fang frowned even more tightly. He really couldn't understand why his temperament changed so drastically just after coming down.

"Just think of me as crazy."

The old foreigner shook his head.

He suddenly thought that the ancient city was so big that the ghost cave might be somewhere else.

The vast yellow sand covers too many things.

They survived the most difficult times back then, let alone now, not to mention compared with their predecessors, even their own situations in previous years are very different.

"I don't understand you kid."

Seeing that his eyes gradually calmed down and no longer had the terrifying feeling before, Yang Fang's heart finally settled down.

Although I still don't understand his changes.

But at least people calmed down.

"Now what?"

I looked down and, judging from the fall of the lantern, I figured that the cliff below me was about ten meters deep.

The surrounding cliffs are steep and rocky.

In the center, there is a stone mountain extending outward, just like the platform they are on now, and those wooden stone men in the darkness are sitting in it.

If you go down.

It's not difficult given his skills.

But he was not sure whether the old foreigner would have another attack.

If he went down and no one was looking after him, the consequences could be disastrous.

So, after hesitating for a moment, he still asked tentatively.

But the old foreigner just glanced at him.

"What are your plans?"

"I..." Yang Fang paused, "Of course I will go up and inform Shopkeeper Chen first."

"Okay then, you go and inform them, I'll stay here."

The old foreigner nodded and said calmly.

It seemed like he was just talking about an ordinary little thing.

But as soon as he said this, Yang Fang's head shook like a rattle, as if he understood everything.

Neither one leaves nor one retreats.

The atmosphere was tense for a moment.

"You kid...I promise I won't do anything reckless, okay?"

Unable to bear the strange look in Yang Fang's eyes, the old foreigner spread his hands and made assurance.

"Why don't we go back together?"

Yang Fang made it clear that he didn't trust him.

The main reason is that the scene just now was too scary.

If it really happened again, even if he had a big heart, he would not be able to bear it.

Seeing him staring at him, the old foreigner had no choice but to agree. He did calm down, but according to the foreigner's personality, he would never believe it even if he was beaten to death.

It’s better to be straightforward.

only……

Even he found it strange.

Even if I didn't see the ghost hole behind the door, for me, it was not expected, but at least I could accept it.

Why did I seem to be out of control just now?

What I think in my heart and what I do seem to be guided by something in the dark.

"Let's go, what are you standing there for?"

While he was hesitating, he heard Yang Fang's urging from behind.

The way this kid looked at him was as if he were a criminal, he even deliberately lagged behind by half a step, obviously worried that he would change his mind halfway and abandon him, run back to the platform, and jump off the cliff.

But don't say it.

This idea just came up.

He couldn't help but feel a strong urge in his heart.

call--

Realizing something was wrong, the old foreigner took a few deep breaths and looked into the darkness behind him with a hint of invisible fear in his eyes.

"Hurry up, Manager Chen and the others will be getting impatient."

Seeing that he was stunned and didn't move, Yang Fang couldn't help but speak again.

But this time, before he could finish his words, he saw the old foreigner striding up the ramp.

Seeing this, Yang Fang was stunned at first, then quickly chased after him.

The mossy ground did not affect their steps at all.

It didn't take much effort.

The flickering firelight ahead came into view, and figures appeared in the opposing light.

"came back."

"I finally got to the point where I was waiting."

"Is it the Queen's Palace?"

Crowded outside the opened stone door, the group of people were obviously getting a little impatient, until the sound of footsteps came from the darkness, excitement flashed on their faces.

The same goes for Partridge Whistle, Kunlun and others.

"How about it?"

When the two men walked over the top of the slope and appeared behind the door, Partridge Whistle stared at his junior brother, and his dark and uncertain eyes revealed too many questions.

only……

The old foreigner avoided his sight.

‘Gudong——’

Just a moment.

Partridge Whistle understood everything.

There is no ghost cave behind the stone gate.

So, where is the ghost cave that our ancestors spied on?

Yang Fang, who was filled with joy, did not notice his abnormality and just explained quickly.

"It's the Queen's Spirit Palace."

"We saw a huge coffin at the foot of the cliff, and... gold, silver and jade artifacts all over the ground."

Giant coffin?

Gold, jade and precious goods?

Hearing these two words, the people in Xiangling could no longer contain their excitement and cheered loudly.

“So, those legends are not lies.”

"There is gold and silver everywhere."

"Then we are not sending it this time?"

"Damn it, I can finally touch the gold."

The purpose of their trip was to rob tombs and search for gold. Now they finally saw a ray of light in the darkness. How could they not be excited?

"Did you go down?"

Chen Yulou waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet.

In an instant, the surroundings fell silent again. No one dared to speak, but the rapid breathing and even the beating of the chest could not be suppressed at all.

"No, old... it's too deep down there. The old foreigner and I are outnumbered and worried about what might happen, so we turned back first."

Yang Fang almost let the cat out of the bag.

Fortunately, I reacted in time and quickly added.

"Since there is a coffin, it should be correct."

Chen Yulou nodded.

In fact, he was more worried that the two would be affected, but now it seems that Yang Fang, who possesses the divine whip, can temporarily suppress the devil whispers of the flower of hell, and the old foreigner is in great chaos.

He had only seen the ghost flower in words.

By letting the two of them go, they could take care of each other and at the same time verify some of his guesses.

Taoist magic weapons can effectively restrain it.

However, practitioners who are completely unprepared will also be dragged into the illusion.

but……

Compared to ordinary people, they have no power to resist.

This is a lot better.

"Then Manager Chen...would you like to send some brothers down to take a look?"

Yang Fang was obviously still thinking about opening the coffin.

There was a hint of anticipation in his words.

His thoughts were like a blank sheet of paper in front of Chen Yulou, how could he not understand?

"Let's talk after we get down."

"also."

Yang Fang grinned.

As long as you don't refuse, there will be a chance to open the coffin.

Damn it, he wanted to see whether the Queen of Jingjue was a human or a ghost, or whether she was really a monster that crawled out of an underground ghost cave.

It just so happens that the divine whip has been used for too long and is of no use.

It's all going to rust.

After figuring out the situation behind the door, things became much easier. The long team was like a fire dragon, passing through the stone door and heading straight into the depths of the earth.

But no one noticed.

Chen Yulou who was in it.

An ancient symbol appeared in my palm without me noticing when.

The runes on the talisman are intertwined, like a tiny wisp of lightning and fire.

It looks small, but it just covers the team.

He actually has quite a few magical weapons on him, including the Dragon Scale Sword, the Sword-Removing Stone, the Ancient Thunder Talisman, and even the Ghost-Beating Whip.

But in terms of killing and power.

Gu Lei Fu is the undisputed number one.

However, under his deliberate suppression, the aura emitted by the thunder talisman was less than one percent.

It can isolate the influence of the corpse-scented amorphophallus's scent while also not disturbing the remains of the snake god deep in the ghost cave.

From beginning to end.

It was when I was fighting with the mother snake in the underground lake.

Chen Yulou never used his full strength.

That's why he ordered people to set up the Dragon-Stripping Formation.

Otherwise, with his means, the Golden Core Realm would be fully unfolded without any concealment. Not to mention killing a dragon with one sword, but a mere black snake, even if it was a little bigger, would not be able to withstand the majestic sword intent that had been sealed for a hundred days.

He is hiding his incompetence.

Because he knew that the real mastermind was still hiding under the iceberg and had disappeared.

The fire dragon winding downwards soon became straight.

The group of people looked around curiously with torches in their hands. They felt that the stone platform they were on was indescribably ancient and mysterious, and the surrounding area shrouded in darkness was endless.

It was like diving into an endless sea of ​​ink.

"Manager Chen, look down there."

Compared with before, Yang Fang did not feel there was much difference. He just held the torch and reminded Chen Yulou and others.

The old foreigner standing by obviously noticed something was wrong.

The invisible weird feeling that I had felt before disappeared without a trace at this moment.

His whole mind was as calm as ever.

There is no restlessness, no anxiety, and even no madness.

"Huo Zhezi."

Chen Yulou said casually.

The guy next to him immediately took out a few bamboo tubes with both ends sealed.

Obviously soaked in paraffin.

There is a faint luster on the bamboo tube.

The drop off this kind of cliff is too big. No matter whether you throw a lantern or a torch down, it will not be able to withstand the flowing wind and it is very likely to go out before it hits the ground.

Fire sticks are different.

Not disturbed by the wind.

"Throw a few and see what happens."

With his order, the waiter had no time to hesitate. He quickly removed the cork and threw it down without even blowing it.

See this.

Everyone on the stone platform leaned forward.

His eyes followed the flames and looked down.

In less than a moment, the stone statue in Yang Fang's mouth flashed in the firelight, and when the fire starter fell to the ground with a bang, the tiny flame shot up high.

Several flames merged together.

The bottom of the cliff was immediately illuminated.

A huge coffin that is two meters long is placed horizontally on a piece of black rock. A faint light is emitted from the coffin. It looks like it is neither gold nor wood, and it is difficult to tell what material it is made of.

The giant coffin is the center.

Countless pearls, jade, gold, silver and bronze objects were piled up randomly on the ground.

It's like a carpet of gold and jade.

Looking down, the precious aura at the bottom of the cliff rises into the sky, reflecting an intoxicating golden light.

Even Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle couldn't help but express amazement.

Even in the tombs of kings and princes of the Tang and Song dynasties, where lavish burials were the norm, it was rare to see such a scene, which could not be described as extravagant.

It was as if those golden and jade objects were nothing but a pile of rubble.

The noise around gradually became quiet.

The gang of thieves stared with their eyes wide open, their minds seemed to be immersed in it.

How much money did he have to pay for his burial?

"Wait... Kunlun Sacred Tree?"

When everyone was obsessed with the gold and silver artifacts, Partridge Whistle finally noticed something was wrong.

More than ten steps away from the coffin.

Suddenly, an ancient tree grew out of the crack of the cliff.

They were clearly the sacred trees they had seen by the underground lake before.

But the difference is that this ancient tree is incredibly large. It was cut off at the top, and its diameter is at least two meters. There are more than ten iron chains embedded around it, anchored in the stone beams of the surrounding cliffs.

Seems to be intended to lock it up.

But Partridge Whistle was looking at more than just the ancient tree.

Instead, on the cross section of the ancient tree, there suddenly grew a strange flower that was transparent green and surrounded by a large patch of blood-red leaves.

Open petals.

Towards the dome.

It's like... staring at something with your mouth open.

"What the hell is that?"

“Even the sacred tree can’t survive, how can there still be green leaves?”