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

As soon as these words came out.

The scene of that day suddenly appeared in the minds of several people around him.

That was also the first time they saw that strange black snake in the black desert.

Open your eyes for day, close your eyes for night.

How amazing this is.

But so far, they don't seem to have seen such terrible abilities from them.

Apart from the two big snakes that were a little tricky, the snake tide still won by numbers and venom.

Therefore, I always have doubts in my heart.

They... don't seem to be as powerful as Chen Yulou said.

These words of Partridge Whistle undoubtedly led the thoughts in another direction.

Perhaps, it is not the Pure Vision Agama that separates yin and yang.

But it is this Mahakala Thunder Mountain? !

After all, the four words "Black Sky Ghost Party" seem to fit and correspond to it perfectly.

"It's not impossible."

Chen Yulou pondered for a moment, his eyes brightening slightly.

This speculation was indeed something he had never thought of.

The so-called yin and yang has a very broad meaning.

Heaven and earth, sun and moon, day and night, cold and heat, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the human world and the underworld, movement and stillness, opening and closing, dependence and direction, and the two energies in the universe that give birth to all things.

In fact, they can all be defined as yin and yang.

However, before, they believed that whether the eye totem was open or closed represented the difference between day and night.

"Then what's next, Shopkeeper Chen?"

Seeing that he seemed to be thinking about something, the old foreigner couldn't help but ask.

"Let's go in and take a look."

The stone gate in front of him was not integrated with Jilei Mountain. There was a sliding stone ball at the bottom of the door as an opening and closing mechanism. While speaking, he tried to push it with his hand.

I originally thought that no one had set foot here for thousands of years.

The mechanism may have already decayed and been damaged.

but……

Use a little more force.

With a creaking sound, the stone door slid straight to the left into the depths of the cliff.

A deep and narrow natural cave was revealed behind.

Both sides of the tunnel are filled with unknown crystal minerals.

Looking up, it was like a growing hairy mold, emitting a cold luster in the darkness, with an indescribable feeling of chilliness.

"This is?"

Several people looked behind the door in surprise, frowning.

All of this seems to be different from what is seen in the murals on the ceiling brick corridor.

"Whatever it is, we'll know everything after we take a trip."

Yang Fang licked the corner of his mouth, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

Although he is the descendant of the tomb raiders, he has never had the mentality of a tomb raider who would die if he were together. He has always had no taboos.

In the past, I traveled alone in the world.

The tomb will not fall unless it is a great disaster, and the owner will not fall unless he died suddenly.

However, during this journey, in front of Chen Yulou and Queqiao Shao, he could only be regarded as a junior in the martial arts world and a latecomer.

Plus, the Jingjue Ancient City is indeed weird.

Far more than he had ever seen before.

Just don't dare to mess around.

Otherwise, with his character, even if he knew there was a tiger in the mountain, he would have to go deeper into it to take a look before he could feel at ease.

"Hahaha, Brother Yang Fang is really straightforward."

Hearing this, Chen Yulou couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

This is how tomb robbing is supposed to be done. You need to be bold and careful, courageous and diligent. The most taboo thing is to look back and forth and be indecisive.

"In that case, how about Brother Yang taking the lead?"

"Really?"

Perhaps there were too few opportunities along the way, so he was a little bit unbelievable at this moment.

Chen Yulou shrugged, "A gentleman's word is his bond."

"It's hard to chase a horse!"

Yang Fang's eyes suddenly lit up and the blood in his heart boiled.

He was not sure about the big snake before, but if he couldn't do this small task of exploring the way and tracking the snake well, wouldn't he lose the reputation of being a tomb raider?

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated.

He picked up a lantern and held a magic whip in his hand. He stepped over the stone gate and went straight into the tunnel.

The flickering flames reflected on the rock walls on both sides, glowing with a frost-like luster, as if a layer of hazy white mist had risen.

Once inside.

Yang Fang's eyes swept around like knives.

However... the expected uncontrollable weirdness did not happen. The tunnel was extremely quiet and you could hear a pin drop. You could even hear his breathing and heartbeat.

"I said nothing..."

Seeing this, Yang Fang felt a lot more at ease.

He turned around and grinned at the few people.

But before he could finish his sentence, a dull thud suddenly sounded, coming from far away and getting closer. As the tunnel was narrow and long, the sound kept echoing, and by the time it reached his ears, it was rumbling like thunder.

It exploded in his eardrums.

Yang Fang was shocked so much that his whole body trembled, and he swallowed back the last few words.

Restraining his panic, Yang Fang turned around abruptly, tightly grasping the whip, and pointed it at the depths of the tunnel.

But nothing can be seen.

In the vast fog, it is as peaceful as ever.

It was as if there were just rocks rolling down from outside the Thunder Mountain.

Just about to breathe a sigh of relief.

next moment.

A thumping sound even more startling than the previous one suddenly arose.

That sound was so weird.

It sounded like someone was stepping on the ground.

The slow steps sounded particularly heavy, as if there were thousands of soldiers commanding them. With each step, the sound was gathered through the tunnel and then transmitted out, like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart.

"Who?!"

"Who the hell is playing tricks?"

Yang Fang's face darkened and looked extremely ugly.

He never imagined that there were still people in this damn place.

However, he couldn’t figure out for a moment whether it was the tomb-guarding general of the ghost cave or the sand bandits who came with Huo Jia and his group?

If it's the latter, that's fine.

After staying there for such a long time, the other side must have run out of food and ammunition. After all, this damn place only has snakes and gerbils, and it is impossible for them to survive by eating dirt.

But if it's the former.

I'm afraid this is going to be another big trouble.

From the stone door behind him, as well as the eyeballs and ancient texts scattered all over, it is not difficult to see that these relics are at least thousands of years old, and are even older than the ancient country of Jingjue.

Thousands of years old rice dumplings.

It is estimated that they have all become generals and ministers, and their bones will never decay.

Even the divine whip may be useless against it.

He roared in a timid manner, but unfortunately, the 'person' in the tunnel still showed no intention of responding.

It even seemed that she was startled by him.

The thunderous footsteps came from far away and the rhythm became more and more rapid, falling like heavy rain.

"wrong……"

The movement in the tunnel was so amazing.

How could the people who had followed closely behind not hear it?

The old foreigner had already taken off his dragon-shooting bow. An iron arrow was placed on the bowstring, emitting a faint cold light that made people shudder.

The sound of footsteps seemed to be getting closer and closer, as if they would tear through the fog and reach them at any moment.

His brows were furrowed into a shape called "川".

"I'm afraid even Kunlun can't do this?"

The old foreigner glanced at Kunlun beside him.

It's not like he hasn't seen him take action before.

Especially on that day in Pingshan, when they were besieging the six-winged centipede, at the last moment, he pulled up a beam and smashed the big monster that was trying to escape down from mid-air.

That scene was almost imprinted in his mind.

Lingering.

But even Kunlun, who is as tall as the sky and as strong as the mountains, and whose aura is unparalleled, cannot create such a shocking noise when he runs with big strides.

Listen to the footsteps now.

It is not impossible to say that it is an ancient giant beast.

"Damn it, maybe that ancient god is coming..."

Yang Fang's face turned as pale as gold paper, his heart beat faster, and an inexplicable fear arose, which he could not suppress at all.

The veins on the back of the hand holding the divine whip were bulging because he was using too much force.

"It's hard to beat!"

"retreat!"

Listen to the thundering footsteps.

It's already close at hand.

But nothing can be seen in the tunnel.

The indescribable weirdness and terror were like a huge rock, pressing down on several people and making it hard for them to breathe.

Partridge Whistle lowered his head and glanced at the vajra in his hand.

What is strange is that, as a magical tool for suppressing dragons in Tantric Buddhism, it is completely motionless at this moment in such a strange environment.

as if……

Everything they heard was just an illusion.

Swallowing his saliva secretly, he no longer dared to hesitate and whispered a reminder to a few people.

slam-la-

In an instant.

The group of people quickly exited the door like a tide.

The team moved from the front to the back, and Yang Fang, who was at the head, became the last one to leave the tunnel, listening to the roaring footsteps that were still ringing in his ears.

He grabbed the stone door.

Bang.

Close the opened door tightly again.

Almost at the moment the stone door closed, the strange footsteps stopped abruptly.

"No...no more?"

"what's the situation?"

Yang Fang's retreating figure suddenly froze.

He stared at the stone door in front of him in disbelief.

Just like before, the two eyeballs on the door leaf did not change at all. They opened and closed, just quietly looking at the group of people.

But don't know why.

He always felt that there seemed to be a bit more sneer and sarcasm in those eyes.

"What the hell."

The old foreigner held a dragon-shooting bow, walked past Yang Fang and approached, putting his ear to the stone door, but the strange thing was that it was so quiet behind the door that there was no movement at all.

There are no footsteps anywhere.

There was complete nothingness, not even a sign of life.

It was like the giant or monster that we had imagined before.

It's like it evaporated into thin air.

After listening for a long time and confirming repeatedly, the old foreigner stood up with an unpleasant look on his face. He was always calm and composed, but facing several inquiring glances, he actually swore, which was rare.

"No, it's gone just like that?"

Yang Fang frowned, still unable to believe it.

The noise like drumbeats and thunder before made his whole body tremble. How could it disappear just like that?

Even if you notice them leaving.

There will also be friction sound when braking suddenly, right?

It was as if time had stopped behind the door.

"ask me?"

"I still want to know what's going on?"

Seeing him staring at him with wide eyes, the old foreigner, who was also confused, said unhappily.

"no……"

Yang Fang was stunned and his face looked a little unhappy.

Suddenly, there was a bit of restlessness, anger and tension in the atmosphere.

Chen Yulou, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke.

"I probably know."

"what?"

Hear this.

The two people who were arguing with each other no longer dared to confront each other and turned back at the same time.

The same was true for Kunlun and Queqiao Shao who were standing by.

The four people's eight eyes were all fixed on him.

"Brother Chen, what do you mean?"

Making a gesture to silence the two of them, Partridge Whistle asked anxiously.

"Didn't you ask me before whether this door separates yin and yang?"

Chen Yulou breathed out.

His eyes were deep and he spoke calmly.

"Now I can answer you."

"That's right!"

"Thunder Mountain is like a Feng Shui formation, a space of its own. Once you step into it, yin and yang will be out of order, heaven and earth will be in chaos. This is what the so-called Black Sky Ghost is like."

Chen Yulou explained calmly.

"We were tricked the moment we stepped into it."

"That is to say... this Thunder Mountain is a corpse-scented arum in another sense!"

He actually didn't figure it out at first.

It was not until Yang Fang slammed the stone door shut and the sound disappeared that he suddenly came to his senses.

An open door is like an open eye.

Closing the door is like closing one eye.

"So...how should we live?"

Yang Fang was still thinking about getting through as soon as possible, entering the ghost cave, and meeting the legendary ancient god.

Although I still don't quite understand it at this moment.

But at least I have an idea.

He immediately calmed down and asked impatiently.

"There is a saying in the Tantric scriptures that says that everything that exists is false."

"Actually... if you want to pass through the tunnel safely, it's very simple. Just close your eyes."

Chen Yulou actually understood it now.

The various relics, ancient texts and totems on the Mahakala Thunder Mountain here were left by people from the Snow Demon Kingdom thousands of years ago.

Regardless of the Demonic Kingdom, the Samsara Sect or the Jingjue Ghost Cave Clan.

They are of the same blood.

Worship the snake god and believe in reincarnation.

The key to all this is the eyes.

"Close your eyes?"

"This……"

Hearing this, the group of people couldn't help but look at each other.

In this place where yin and yang are out of order, there is no distinction between feng shui, day and night, and no two energies can be generated. They racked their brains but could not find any clues or solutions.

Is this behavior too casual?

"If you don't see or hear anything, the falsehood will naturally fall apart."

Chen Yulou shook his head.

Although the voice is soft, it has a magical power that goes straight into people's hearts.

He was well aware of the doubts of Partridge Whistle and the others.

But often the more complex the problem is, the simpler the solution may be.

The prerequisite is to find that way.

otherwise……

It's hard to achieve anything even if you think too hard.

"it is good!"

Looking into his eyes that were as calm as still water.

The confidence that inadvertently reveals between the eyebrows.

Partridge Whistle didn't waste any time, he walked straight forward and slammed the stone door open again.

However, this time he did not rush in. Instead, he took out a spare black scarf, folded it, covered his eyes with it, and tied it tightly behind his ears.

Do it all.

Partridge Whistle then strode into the door.

Seeing this, no one dared to speak, and everyone stared at his back and profile.

But after waiting for a while, he did not show the previous shock and panic.

"Senior brother?"

The old foreigner suppressed his emotions and spoke in a low voice.

"Indeed... it has disappeared!"

Partridge Whistle turned his head slowly, with most of his face covered by the black cloth, but his surprise and joy could not be concealed at all.

"It's really useful!"

"Shopkeeper Chen, you are simply a genius!"

His answer instantly made everyone feel relieved. They breathed a sigh of relief, and all the tension disappeared.

Yang Fang was even more stunned and couldn't help but exclaim at Chen Yulou.

"You kid..."

Chen Yulou shook his head and smiled.

He casually lifted up the black scarf on his body to cover his eyes, then stepped over the threshold and appeared next to Partridge Whistle.

"It's not done yet."

"It won't be too late to say this when it's really over."

"okay."

Yang Fang grinned, and without further delay, he pulled the black scarf upwards and quickly chased after him.

The same thing happened to Kunlun and the old foreigner.

A group of people entered the room one after another.

The strange and terrifying footsteps from before... this time, there was indeed no sound and they never appeared again.