Sir, your ghost is gone [Entertainment]

"Rumble..."

Huge boulders rolled in the narrow stone path, Liu Miao supported the wall and panted heavily, her brown hair was messily sticking to the side of her face due to sweat, and happened to reveal a few slender red marks on the left side of her face .

The stone path was inclined, and the boulder was rolling faster and faster. Liu Miao gritted her teeth and steadily raised the mahogany sword in her hand.

"Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, Wan Qi is fundamental..."

Liu Miao quickly picked up the formula with one hand, and threw the mahogany sword onto the boulder vigorously with the other hand.

The mahogany sword is full of roundness and harmony, but the moment it touches the boulder, the unsharp sword tip is inserted into the boulder with a "pooh", as easy as cutting a tender piece of meat. Tofu.

"The guards of the three realms, the five emperors welcome; the gods pay homage, and the thunderbolt..."

Liu Miao tapped her fingertips, and the mahogany sword that "fixed" the boulder in place immediately flashed with lightning, as if electrified, and the round boulder immediately burst open from inside with a "click".

The stones splashed, Liu Miao stretched out her right hand to recall the peach wood sword, golden light shone on her body, and all the stones that tried to approach Liu Miao were turned into powder by invisible force one meter away from her.

In the dust, Liu Miao once again saw the corpses that had been dead for an unknown amount of time behind the boulder. They were staggering forward with twisted limbs, and there were still disgusting drops of saliva in the corners of their split mouths. fall.

But Liu Miao acted as if she couldn't see the next crisis, she stretched out her hand to touch the wound on her cheek with a somewhat annoyed look on her face.

At the moment when Liu Miao stroked her cheek, those disgusting monsters in the smoke were like grotesque dolls that had been unplugged, and they all fell silently on the spot.

"The wisdom of the hole is perfect, and the five energies rise; the golden light appears quickly, covering the real person..." Yier tiptoed around the crooked corpses on the ground, "Yes, Miao Miao, you can actually use the full golden light curse."

"It's so stupid," Liu Miao covered her nose in dissatisfaction with an indescribable smell that filled the stone path, her tone was full of disgust, "This is the 21st century, the association can't make a simplified version of these spells ?”

"How can the things left by the ancestors be changed?" Cui Shaoyuan, who had just brought down a group of monsters with the fixation spell, also stepped forward. He thoughtfully took out a handkerchief and handed it to Liu Miao, and said in a gentle voice. , "Bring more charms with you, so you won't be so busy next time."

"As far as my talisman level is concerned, I'll forget it." Liu Miaoji waved her hand with self-knowledge. Although she had no affection for Cui Shaoyuan, the friendship between the two of them growing up together was real. Sincerely caring about herself, Liu Miao did not play her usual young lady's temper.

The crisis has been broken, and several people continue to move forward along the stone path.

The luck of the three of them is really not good - just stepped on the third stone bridge, they provoked a group of carrion corpses wearing gold and silver, the stone bridge is extremely narrow, when Liu Miao and the three finally crossed the bridge and got rid of them , but triggered the mechanism when stepping into the stone path.

"I just heard a long sound of mechanism operation." Cui Shaoyuan gestured in the direction with his fingers, "The sound seems to be coming from the president of the building. They won't encounter any mechanism that they shouldn't touch, right? ?”

"Don't think too much," Yi Er was teasing his ghost servants, and he didn't care much when he heard this. "Instead of worrying about them, we should worry about ourselves."

"That's right," Liu Miao muttered, "You don't need to chant mantras and you are accompanied by ghosts and immortals. I think Brother Lou will win the leader easily and happily this time."

Although there were injustices in Liu Miao's words, there was no malice in them. She took out the small mirror she carried with her and took a careful look at the wounds that had been expelled from toxins but could not heal, and then whispered softly: "I heard that pure spiritual energy is healing It’s amazing in terms of aspects, it looks like I’ll have to go to Brother Lou’s companion ghost to beg for favors when I get out of the mausoleum.”

Cui Shaoyuan's eyes wandered, he seemed to want to say something, but he still closed his mouth when he saw Liu Miao's side face.

Forget it, Cui Shaoyuan sighed in his heart, using the demon mirror as a makeup mirror, his little green plum really knows how to use local materials.

The stone path was deep but not endless. The width of the stone path gradually increased to the extent visible to the naked eye. The few people kept walking while talking, and after a while, they saw the whole closed white jade gate.

There is a passage on the left and right of Baiyumen, which coincidentally form a "T" shape with the stone passage where Liu Miao and three people are. A layer of softness.

Although Yier is considered a half-foreigner, his mother is a well-known Fengshui master in the world of celestial masters. Although the specifications and configuration of this unconventional mausoleum are completely out of line, with the help of the compass he took out from his pocket However, Il still accurately positioned the tomb.

"It's the main tomb," Il said with a smile, "it's really bad luck, I hope the person inside won't cheat the corpse."

The mausoleum is a precious place for the owner of the tomb to rest forever, and the main tomb is the most important place to store the owner's body. If you think about it, the traps in it should not be underestimated.

If it wasn't for the task this time, most of the celestial masters would not disturb the rest of the dead at will. The association said that there were martyrs making trouble here, and there was indeed a faint overflow of Yin energy in the Baiyumen. Liu Miao and the others softly confessed , and then put away the joke.

Yi Er put the compass back into his pocket, and found out a box of candies out of nowhere. Small jelly beans rattled in the tin box. Yi Er poured out a grain at random, and then threw it forward .

Following Yier's strength, the small and fragile jelly bean hit an inconspicuous protrusion next to the Baiyu Gate, and pushed down the mechanism with the momentum of thunder.

"Crack."

The sound of shattering jelly beans was covered by the vibration of the door opening, and Il frowned and looked at the empty and safe ground in front of the door, as if he didn't expect that everything would go so smoothly.

The sensitive Liu Miao also vaguely felt that something was wrong, she raised her mahogany sword, and was on guard for any monster that might appear in the next second.

However, to the surprise of the three, nothing happened as they expected.

No monsters, no traps...

Not even the owner of the tomb.

"What's the situation?" After confirming that there was no danger, Liu Miao immediately rushed to the opened coffin with her sword in her hand. This coffin was divided into two sets, one inside and one outside, and the material was made of the finest golden nanmu , the dragon patterns and funerary objects inside are also exquisite.

Liu Miao originally wanted to take this opportunity to see what the ancient emperor looked like, but now she didn't even see him.

Apart from the three of them, there were no other living creatures in the main tomb. Il looked at the coffin lid that had been pushed halfway obliquely and said softly: "Why do I think he crawled out by himself?"

"Is the corpse really raised?" Liu Miao said while looking at the simple and elegant main tomb, "Could it be that the owner of this tomb is leading the martyrdom to be a monster? Then he really has enough time."

"The ancient emperor led the Yin soldiers to reconquer the world. Why do I feel that this plot is slightly familiar?"

"I told you to read less novels." Yi Er knocked on Liu Miao's head, he looked at the three golden peas hovering above them, and talked about a serious topic with a smile——

"I heard that there were no martyrs in this tomb."

Golden Doudou has a strong ability to capture images, but it is slightly weak in recording sound. Knowing that this is a problem that cannot be discussed in public, Liu Miao immediately clapped Yi Er's hand away knowingly, and made a laughing face. Appearance: "You mean this riot is man-made?"

"Basically," Yier casually tossed the candy box in his hand, "scheming the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple and the Tianshi Association one after another, it seems that the people behind this plan are not small."

Liu Miao shook her head: "Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple doesn't have a deep relationship with us, we can't rule out the possibility of them doing bad things."

None of the people who can participate in this competition is an idiot. Yier’s words have come to an end, and the rest must be considered by individuals. Cui Shaoyuan, who was listening aside, pointed at Yier’s ghost servant: " She seems to have figured it out."

The blond girl was squatting motionless next to the empty coffin, her fingers kept scribbling on the ground, as if she had found some interesting toy.

Yier bit his finger, and a drop of blood was pulled by the contract and merged into the girl's body, and the place where her finger had scratched gradually showed red marks.

The cumbersome formations densely covered the ground around the coffin, and even climbed up to the outer layer of the coffin like vines. It was like a giant net tightly binding the coffin, and the aura emanating from it made people feel uncomfortable just looking at it. People feel shuddering.

Yier's pupils shrank: "Spirit Formation!"

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Zhong Zixu leisurely strolled down the stone steps, compared to Liu Miao and others' embarrassment, he was as comfortable as walking in his own back garden.

He settled down firmly, apparently not wandering aimlessly, Mei Xuan followed Zhong Zixu with her head down, quietly like a dead person not breathing.

"What happened to what I asked you to do?" Zhong Zixu waved his folding fan, and Jin Doudou, who was a video camera, was driven to a higher place by him, "There is no room for any mistakes in this plan."

"No problem," Mei Xuan raised her left hand and shook her head, "The Mei family's corpse removal technique can't go wrong."

Her pale complexion made the black lines on her hands even more terrifying. The black lines spread along her palm lines and blood vessels, and each line represented a corpse driven by her.

"Very good," Zhong Zixu raised a gentle smile, he put his hand on Mei Xuan's shoulder lightly, his voice deliberately slowed down with a deceptive taste,

"As long as you capture Lou Xiao alive, the Mei family will be yours."

"Me too."