Sir, your ghost is gone [Entertainment]

"pat, pat..."

The moment she stepped on the stone bridge, Jiang Yan felt that the surrounding voices were quickly moving away from her. The stone bridge was suspended in silence, and the atmosphere was so quiet that she could only hear her own heavy footsteps.

The bridge deck was extremely narrow, and Jiang Yan walked carefully, for fear that he would fall down if he didn't pay attention.

Lou Xiao is not good at divination but also has superb Taoism. Walking with him not only can't take the safest path, but also beware of being robbed of the limelight by him, so they are the only ones on the second stone bridge at this moment. A strange combination of two people, a ghost and a cat.

Gu Weisheng dispersed and floated behind Lou Xiao, staring seriously at the unknown darkness under the feet of several people with his ghost eyes.

He had never walked across the stone bridge physically, so he didn't know what else was waiting for them on the stone bridge.

Jiang Yan slowed down her breathing and followed the male god obediently. The calm expression of the other party and the warmth brought by Lao Bai on the shoulders dispelled her nervousness. She tried hard to recall the scene in her dream, trying to make herself useful instead of Be a useless drag.

The second stone bridge connects neither the main tomb nor the mysterious secret room. Although Gu Weisheng passed by here in a dream, Jiang Yan still remembers the neat and tidy picture scrolls hanging on the stone wall. Ancient books piled in a box.

Because he couldn't interfere with his dreams, Jiang Yan only knew that the top few ancient books were grotesque story books that recorded strange people and strange things. As for the specific content, I am afraid that only they can understand the specific content after reading it with their own hands.

Just as Jiang Yan was watching a movie and playing back her dreams frame by frame, her ankles suddenly felt cold, and then her legs were as if they were tied to a heavy weight and could no longer move.

After knowing that she was going to go to the grave with the male god, Jiang Yan changed into an outfit that wrapped herself tightly, but even so, the chill on her ankles still poured into her flesh and blood through the clothes , and at the same time brought bursts of sharp stinging pain.

Don't panic, Jiang Yan steadied her mind and wanted to call for help, but she shook her lips, but the sound she made was as small as a mosquito.

The pain gradually became numb, Jiang Yan tilted his body, and he was about to fall into the unknown abyss under the stone bridge.

"call--"

The breeze blew by, and a transparent spiritual energy supported Jiang Yan's crooked body, and then the golden charm that flew over nailed the claw holding Jiang Yan's ankle in place like a dagger.

It was a bluish and skinny human hand, with a few golden or jade fingers on its rotten and smelly fingers, and the pitch-black nails tore through Jiang Yan's clothes and pierced into the girl's snow-white skin.

Despite the pain, that hand still didn't let go of Jiang Yan's ankle, it rolled and struggled silently, and the other hand also took the opportunity to touch the stone bridge, as if trying to use its strength to fully climb up the bridge.

It was also through this movement of the monster that Jiang Yan could see the whole picture of the opponent effortlessly.

——Although the face has shrunk to the point of being unrecognizable, judging from the Chinese-style cardigan on the other party, it should be an ordinary person in the Republic of China period as a living person.

Tomb robbers from nearly a hundred years ago?Jiang Yan knelt on the ground with his knees limp due to the pain, but he was still calmly analyzing the identity of the monster in his heart.

There was no aura fluctuation, and the blood dripping from the ankle was no different from that of ordinary people. Gu Weisheng and Lou Xiao looked at each other, and slightly relaxed their guard against Jiang Yan.

The smell of blood seemed to stimulate the monsters hiding in the darkness. Although the bridge was still quiet as before, Gu Weisheng still felt several yin qi that were about to move.

The bright red fire of karma spread on the talisman that pinned the ghost claw, and the monster finally let go of its claw twitching. The moment it let go of Jiang Yan, the fire of karma quickly burned its claw into pieces. fly ash.

The little celestial master's control over the fire is really getting more and more refined. When Gu Weisheng raised his left hand, the monster missing a hand was carried to the bridge by an invisible force.

The talisman seals gathered by the aura quickly repaired Jiang Yan's bleeding wound, and it took only a moment for her lips, which had turned dark purple due to the corpse poison, to return to their original shape.

"Are you okay?" Gu Weisheng stretched out his left hand to Jiang Yan, "I just want to confirm your identity again."

Seeing that the two subdued the monster so easily, how could Jiang Yan not understand that this was their temptation to her? She was still a little awkward and wronged in her heart, but seeing Gu Weisheng's frank appearance, she was quite dumbfounded stand up.

Forget it, who told her brother Sheng to have this kind of personality.

"It's okay." Jiang Yan stood up with Lou Xiao's knife-like gaze and put the hand of his male god, "Should we take it?"

The monster was still fighting vigorously against the big hand made of aura, Gu Weisheng nodded and said softly, "Cross the bridge first."

Although the bridge looked long, Gu Weisheng's footsteps were not slow. After dispelling the idea of ​​testing Jiang Yan, they quickly walked to the other side of the bridge.

The struggling monster was dragged to the end by the aura, but the moment the monster's body crossed the stone bridge, it suddenly exploded into pieces like a balloon pricked by a needle.

Gu Weisheng flicked his sleeves, and the barrier formed by the spiritual energy firmly protected them. The gold and silver jewelry on the monster's body clanged to the ground, but its own flesh and blood fell into the darkness again as if attracted by something.

Not even a crumb of meat fell.

Witnessing the experience of "human bomb|bomb" with her own eyes was too shocking. Yang Zhiyu's fingers rolled to Jiang Yan's feet, but she couldn't help but took a step back vigilantly.

God knows if she will become like that monster after touching these things.

Jiang Yan was shy, but Lao Bai didn't care about it. He stepped on Jiang Yan's shoulder and jumped lightly, and landed right next to the jade wrench.

[This is mine.] There was a lot of black and unknown substance on the finger, Lao Bai stretched out his claws and touched it, with a hint of displeasure in his voice, [The secret room was broken into] . ]

At this moment, it began to rejoice that its body had already fallen into the ground full of traps. Compared with being manipulated and ruined by others, destruction seemed to be a tolerable thing.

"Don't think so much," Gu Weisheng comforted, "I'll take you right away..."

"Roar!"

Gu Weisheng hadn't said the words "go to the secret room", but a clearer roar than before came from behind several people.

The platform is wide, the light on the candlesticks flickers tirelessly, and the winding stone steps lead to a stone room with a door concealed, and the roar that seems to be maddened comes from that stone room.

"I'm lucky, I ran into the big boss right away." The dim light made Lou Xiao's eyebrows look more handsome, he casually adjusted the golden talisman in his hand, and said with great interest, "Go up and have a look?"

If Lou Xiao wants to go, Gu Weisheng will naturally not stop him, but when he floated past here in the body of a dead soul, it was very easy, but now he is replaced by a living little celestial master, I am afraid that the one hundred and eight steps will not be easy to walk .

Facts proved that Gu Weisheng's concerns were indeed correct. Just when Lou Xiao's feet stepped on the first step, the roar of the mechanism's operation sounded.

"Whoosh!"

The flashing arrow pierced through the air with the sound of the wind, Lou Xiao turned sideways slightly to avoid the sharp edge, and took the second step calmly.

"Om..."

The sharp point of the arrow was firmly nailed into the stone wall next to the candlestick, leaving only the body of the arrow and a few trembling white feathers. Jiang Yan, who was relieved, took a deep breath, and silently retracted his right hand, which was about to follow Lou Xiao. foot.

Maybe it's because the traps on the stone steps are used to deal with ordinary people who break into the mausoleum. Although there are traps and poison gas at every step, it is not too difficult for Lou Xiao to deal with it.

Gu Weisheng's heart relaxed, in order to avoid any accidents when he climbed the stairs with the body of ghosts and immortals, his feet landed on the ground and turned into a solid body, and walked up with Jiang Yan and Lao Bai.

Although the mechanism of the second trigger is different from the last one, Gu Weisheng has already figured out the hidden rules, but Queshuang danced out of thin air, and accurately chopped off all the arrows that flew towards him.

"I've always thought this tomb is weird." Seeing Gu Weisheng and Lou Xiao calmly and leisurely, Jiang Yan let go of his courage and said in a low voice, "Everything in this tomb doesn't match the dynasties in Z country's history. .”

sorry?Gu Weisheng's heart skipped a beat, and he waved down a few poisoned darts: "Continue talking."

Although Gu Weisheng and Lao Bai have known each other for hundreds of years, but Gu Weisheng doesn't remember the past and don't care about the world, and Lao Bai has devoted himself to being a cat after leaving the mausoleum, so Gu Weisheng's understanding of this mausoleum is actually not that deep.

If the script of "Bao Zhai" hadn't suddenly appeared in front of him, Gu Weisheng would not have remembered this past event that had passed hundreds of years ago.

When it comes to what he is good at, Jiang Yan speaks a lot more fluently: "Although the overall style of clothing and architecture is roughly similar to the aesthetics of country Z, but if you compare them carefully, they are in their own school and do not belong to any country Z. dynasty."

"Whether it's the huge underground palace or the coffin and funerary objects under Lao Baiyuan's body, all these indicate that the owner of this tomb should be the last emperor of a powerful country, and the emperors who fit this point in the history of country Z, their mausoleums It has already been dug up and down by archaeologists."

"The last emperor?" After hearing this, Lou Xiao, who was leading the way ahead, didn't turn his head back, "Why do you see that?"

"Because of the lettering," Jiang Yan explained, "Lao Bai's coffin contained lettering, but it was broken too quickly, and I only saw the sentence 'Bai's family has died since then'."

"Besides, Lao Baiyuan is not in the main tomb, but the clothes he is wearing are four-claw python robes. This kind of special embroidery usually only belongs to the prince..."

After the death of a generation of emperors, they took the prince to be buried. Even if there were no engravings, Jiang Yan would feel that the emperor was determined to subjugate the country.

Although Gu Weisheng and Lao Bai have never deliberately explored each other's past, Gu Weisheng also knows that the owner of the tomb is Lao Bai's uncle and not his father. Now that Jiang Yan has said so much and Lao Bai has not refuted it, Gu Weisheng Can't help but glance at each other curiously.

[She was right,] Lao Bai sighed, [The four-claw python robe does indeed belong to the prince. ]

[But it also belongs to the side-by-side king. ]