Chapter 143 Ancient Tomb

until dawn, Zhuge Fuliang no longer felt the feeling of yin qi entering the body yesterday. At noon the next day, Liu Cong returned with everyone.

Zhuge Buliang, a mysterious small village, feels more and more strange, with such a strange atmosphere.

For the next few days, Zhuge Fuliang stayed in the village. At the beginning, Liu Cong would take the villagers and hide every night. But gradually, Zhuge Butiang saw that there was no accident, and everyone calmed down.

Every night, Zhuge Fuliang will go out, hoping to find out any clues, and even check the Fangyuan incentive.

Not to mention, Zhuge Buliang really saw something wrong. On a barren mountain three miles away from Huangsha Village, before night, the yin here is particularly thick. As soon as the time passes, this yin qi will cover the range of several miles, and it is not in the barren mountain, the yin qi is particularly thick, even more than Huangshan Village.

"Mr. Liu, I want to ask Yiyi for help."

In the room, Zhuge said solemnly.

"This... But Yiyi is just a little girl. How can she help? Besides..." Liu Cong showed a look of danger.

Zhuge Fuliang said, "Mr. Liu, you are Yiyi's grandfather. I don't think you don't know Yiyi's special ability."

"It's just that Yiyi is still young, in case..."

"Don't worry, I can ensure the safety of Yiyi." Zhuge Bulang cast a confident look.

Liu Cong was very embarrassed, but in the end he agreed to Zhuge Fuliang's request to solve the troubles of Huangsha Village and make the villagers of Huangsha Village live a stable life. Liu Cong had to do so, which is also a small family for everyone. What's more, Zhuge Buching guarantees his safety with his life.

On a desolate mountain, it is gloomy, and there seems to be black gas overflowing inside the barren mountain.

In the wind and sand all over the sky, this black gas is so dazzling.

Zhuge Buleung and Yiyi stared at Fengjie standing on the barren mountain. They turned their heads and looked at Yiyi beside them. The little girl's eyes just stared at the front. Zhuge Buleang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will protect your safety."

"Do you protect me? You will die here." Yiyi's eyes full of silence have no emotion at all.

Zhuge Fuliang smiled and said, "Your eyes are very special. You can see the thing under the ground. There is a strangeness in this barren mountain. I think the passage to the ground is here. Please take a look for me."

Yiyi didn't say anything. His silent eyes glanced around. Zhuge Fuliang did not disturb him and stood aside quietly.

"There!" With a hand, it is a hill.

"Are you sure?"

"Ye-huh!" Yiyi nodded affirmatively.

Zhuge Fuliang took Yiyi to the bottom of the hill, which looked inconspicuous at all.

Zhuge Buliang's eyes flashed with a sharp cold light, and the sword box behind him rippled with blue light. Ten flying swords flew out, like several long rainbows, flying off and falling.

Large areas of rocks and stone crumbs fly all over the sky, integrating into the wind and sand all over the sky. In less than a quarter of an hour, your hill has been razed to the ground by Zhuge Bright.

The hill was flattened, revealing a deep dark well below, and the faint black gas rippled out of the well, which was gloomy and horrible.

This deep well seems to lead to a hell, and the cold breath is chilling.

"Channel?" Zhuge Buteng's eyes lit up. This deep well was full of endless strangeness, and it was suppressed under the hill. It must be a passage to the underground.

"You wait for me here, and I'll go down by myself." Zhuge Fuliang glanced at Yiyi and walked towards the deep well.

"I went in with you and felt a familiar atmosphere." Yiyi's waveless eyes flashed faintly at this moment.

"But you..."

"What? Didn't you say you would protect my safety? Yiyi looked at Zhuge Fuliang.

Zhuge smiled awkwardly and said that the little girl's mind seemed to be much more mature than that of girls of the same age.

"Okay!" Zhuge did not nod his head and picked up Yiyi. A blue flying sword appeared under his feet, dragging Zhuge Buo and Xiao Jianling into the ancient well.

It seems that the deep well is only about one meter in diameter, but deep into the well, Zhuge Butliang found that it was very spacious. The divine consciousness dispersed and leaned forward. Zhuge Fuliang stepped on the flying sword transformed into a small sword and went deep into it little by little.

"Little guy, be smart~~~" Zhuge Fuliang reminded.

"You seem to be scared?" Yi Yi raised his chin and looked at Zhuge.

Zhuge is speechless. He secretly said that you said such a thing before and made such a prediction. As long as you are a person, you will feel a little fear, and you are not a saint. This kind of psychology will more or less exist.

The well is very deep. Zhuge Butang feels that he has sunk for about 1,000 meters, but his consciousness still can't talk about the bottom of the well. And the more he went down, the more Zhuge Buteng felt that the cold smell became more serious. Even he didn't feel a shiver.

On the contrary, Yiyi has no abnormality at all. This cold breath will have a great impact on practitioners, but Yiyi is just an ordinary person who does not know how to practice, but he can withstand this cold breath.

Gradually, Zhuge B no Liang found that his consciousness was suppressed. As the cold breath became more and more serious, Zhuge B no Liang's consciousness could only cover within a radius of ten meters.

"We're here." Yiyi said suddenly.

"Have you ever been to this place?" Zhuge Fuliang looked at her in surprise.

"No, I feel that familiar breath is getting closer and closer." Yiyi squeezed her little mouth and said, and her eyes flashed with different colors.

Unexpectedly, Zhuge Buteng found that the twists and turns of the passage below did not fall in a straight line, but spread into the distance, and that direction was the direction of Huangsha Village.

After flying about hundreds of meters in this winding passage, the two finally reached the bottom of the ancient well.

But immediately, Zhuge Butliang and Yiyi were shocked by the scene in front of them. Under the ancient well, there was a tomb!!

Yes, it is indeed a tomb, and the facilities of the tomb are very simple, with only a cyan sarcophagus and nothing else.

In the whole tomb, the gloomy and horrible atmosphere became more and more solemn. Yi Yi looked around. A little girl was very shocked when she saw the scene in front of her, and there was no sign of panic.

"This is actually a tomb!" Zhuge Fuliang was surprised, and he found that there seemed to be more than one tomb here. At the other end of the tomb, there was a long tunnel, which seemed to lead to another place.

Zhuge is not clear, and the little sword spirit turns into a child's appearance, and he also looks around curiously.

It was the first time that Yiyi saw the little sword spirit. He didn't know much about the immortal world at all. Seeing a blue sword, he turned into a baby and immediately cast a curious look at the little sword spirit.

Maybe Yiyi's eyes were too scary. The little sword spirit squeaked twice and hid behind Zhuge Fuliang.

"Don't scare it." Zhuge said, as he said, he and the little sword spirit winced and approached the cyan sarcophagus.

Although the little sword spirit is very immature, it has not appeared with Zhuge for a long time, and it can also understand the meaning of Zhuge Butliang. Immediately, the little sword spirit becomes a flying sword again and closely follows Zhuge Butiao.

When he came to the sarcophagus, Zhugebuliang took a deep breath and reached out to push open the lid on the sarcophagus and evacuate at any time.

But at this time, Zhuge Buteng found that a line was written on the lid of the sarcophagus. These words are too complicated. They should be the words of the ancient immortal world ten thousand years ago. Zhuge Buzuo didn't recognize it at all, and he could only vaguely understand a few words.

"Ser, buried, here..."

He could only understand these three simple words. Zhuge Buliang's heart moved. According to his reasoning, what was buried in the sarcophagus should not be a human, but a peerless magic soldier.

After thinking about it, Zhuge Bulding was excited in his heart, and he could even hear his heartbeats of "bang" and "bang". If there is really a peerless magic soldier buried in it, I will be developed.

At present, Zhuge Fuliang was no longer talkaty and pushed the lid of the coffin on the sarcophagus with his arms.

"Bum!"

The coffin lid was easily pushed out, and Zhuge was stunned, with a bad feeling in his heart. Normally, if there is really a peerless divine soldier buried in it, the person who buried the divine soldier will definitely set up a prohibition or formation on the sarcophagus. How can it be pushed away so easily?

And there is no brilliance and fluctuation overflow in the embassy.

Zhuge Fuliang poked his head into the sarcophagus, and Yiyi also poked his little head curiously.

"Empty!"

Zhuge Buteng suddenly twitched in his heart. The sarcophagus was empty, not even a hair, let alone a magic soldier. Is it someone who took the lead? Zhuge Buliang has the impulse to curse the street. Why does he say that there are also tomb robbers in the immortal world?

"Humph!" Yiyi snorted softly and didn't pay attention to him anymore.

Obviously, there was nothing special about this tomb, so Zhuge Fuliang, Yiyi and Xiao Jianling walked into the deep tunnel to see where the tunnel led to. Maybe there was not only one tomb here.

"The painting is engraved on the wall." Yiyi suddenly said.

In fact, Zhuge Fuliang had already found that he was staring at the surrounding walls as he walked. There are some strange paintings carved on the wall. However, it is not a secret of skill, but some anecdotes in the ancient world of immortality.

"In the ancient world of immortal cultivation, Dugu destroyed the three holy places of immortal cultivation with his own strength and founded the Dugu family!"

"The old man of Tianchi bravely rubbed three masters of the Huashen period, fought for three days and three nights, killed two of them, and one of them fled into the Kunlun fairyland."

"Two hundred years later, the master of the Huashen period who was hunted down by the emperor of Tianchi and entered the Kunlun fairyland returned, breaking through the peak of the Huashen period and controlling the dragon. Fight with Tianchi Shenglao for seven days and seven nights, and die together.

"The monster family is a genius, known as the descendant of the phoenix, and even rubs all the masters of the immortal sect."

"The seven-star treasure body appeared in Tongzhou, and then mysteriously disappeared. No one knows where it is."

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Wait, wait........

Each picture represents a story, and there are annotations next to it. Although it is the text of the ancient immortal world, with these pictures, Zhuge Butliang can still vaguely understand what it means.