Tomb Robber: My understanding is incredible and my painting style is unique.

It was so dark inside the Chan Pavilion that you couldn't see your fingers.

Only Chen Yulou, who had a pair of night eyes, and Zhu Peng, who had sharp facial features, could see clearly inside the

Chan Pavilion. In the main hall of the Chan Pavilion, there were rows of dark objects. The coffin is placed on a bench under the coffin to prevent the body from coming into contact with the ground and causing it to become dead.

"Click!"

A bright lightning flashed across, and with the pale light, the others caught a glimpse of the neatly arranged coffins.

Rong Bao Yixiao was startled by this scene and hid behind Zhu Peng, not daring to say anything.

"Huamaguai, light the lamp."

Chen Yulou asked Huama to turn on the lamp, and

Huama turned on an oil lamp.

The dim light from the soybean-sized flame illuminated the main hall.

After the light was illuminated, the entire main hall could be seen clearly.

The coffins were covered with a lot of dust.

There were only burned out incense sticks and incense ashes in the cold incense burner on the ground.

It could be seen that no one had taken care of it for a long time.

This Huamaguai was originally a widower and was quite superstitious about these things.

When going out to do things, he pays attention to the mountains and worship them. After worshiping the water, he lit the lamp, found incense from the offering table, and burned three sticks of incense on the incense burner in front of each coffin, while mumbling something:

"I'm here for the first time and I'm staying the night here. I don't intend to disturb you all, so please bear with me."

Chen Yulou, who was looking around, heard the movement and turned around to see Huamaguai's movements.

"I told you a long time ago, if you follow me, don’t believe in any ghosts or anything like that."

Huamaguai just scratched the back of his head and said nothing.

This was passed down from his ancestors.

Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, it didn't stop him from believing that as soon as Chen Yulou finished speaking, a sudden dark wind blew up, and

Huang Dou The large and small flames jumped wildly, and the shadows drawn out were twisted like monsters dancing wildly.

A crunching sound that went straight to the forehead suddenly reminded me, like someone scratching the coffin board with sharp nails, and the sharp sound made people wake up. Goosebumps crawled up my back, and the night wind outside the house howled like an innocent soul lamenting. The trees were torn by the wind, and the atmosphere instantly became cold.

Seeing something strange,

Miss Hong and others took out their weapons and retreated to Chen Yu. A crowd of people surrounded the building, and Chen Yulou slipped out a sharp dagger from his sleeve.

The origin of this dagger is not trivial.

It is the sword used by the emperor, and is called the Little God's

Feng. This sword cuts iron like clay, and is even more magical. It was because he sensed that evil things would spit out the light of the sword as a warning.

Now that Chen Yulou saw that the small god-sharp blade in his hand was hesitating, he knew that something unclean had gotten in.

He immediately waved his hand and several men from the unloading ridge came forward. Surrounding a coffin,

Chen Yulou and others pushed the lid open while Chen Yulou and others were on guard.

However, there was no movement in the coffin.

There was only a pale corpse lying quietly inside, with its legs pressed by a rope that bound the body. What they saw was not With this coffin, everyone in Xiling gathered around the next coffin again and opened it one by one to check it out.

Zhu Peng turned his attention to the back of the main hall. The sound just now was coming from the cold wind, so it was quite ethereal, so that Chen Yulou and he were both confused. He didn't hear the source of the sound, which is why Chen Yulou was so cautious.

He was only afraid of things that could be hidden from his ears.

If Zhu Peng hadn't known that the sound was made by a wild cat trying to get into the coffin and eat the flesh of a dead person,

I'm afraid it would have been... They were shocked.

Chen Yulou and others opened all the coffins but found nothing.

At this time, there was another sound of fingernails scratching the coffin boards. This time, there was no wind to interfere.

Chen Yulou immediately pulled the coffins. His eyes turned to the passage leading to the back.

The sound came from there.

Chen Yulou, who was looking for the right direction, held an oil lamp in one hand and a small magic sword in his right hand. He led everyone in Xiling forward cautiously.

After passing the passage and walking to the back, he discovered There was also a coffin here.

When everyone came closer, the sound disappeared without a trace.

"Kunlun!"

Chen Yulou gestured to Kunlun.

Kunlun stood up silently, walked to the coffin with a murderous expression, stretched out his big hands like bear paws and pressed them on the coffin board.

He looked at Chen Yulou, waiting for the order, and followed Chen Yulou nodded,

Kunlun's two big hands clasped on the edge of the coffin board, grabbed the coffin board and lifted it up. The coffin board, which weighed more than 100 kilograms, was blown away like a paper shell in his hands. The coffin board hit the wall with a huge bang. The sound of collision caused dust to fall from the roof.

As soon as Kunlun opened the coffin board, he immediately looked inside the coffin and saw only a rotten corpse inside.

"Kunlun?"

Chen Yulou held Xiaoshenfeng in his hand, ready to provide support if there was any problem.

"Uh uh uh."

Kunlun shook his head directly and said it was okay.

Chen Yulou and others gathered around to take a look.

The corpse was almost rotten into a skeleton.

It was impossible to stand up and make any movement.

Zhu Peng was staring at the corner of the apse.

There was a scoundrel old cat hiding among the clutter.

It was looking here with a pair of green eyes.

When Zhu Peng looked over, the old cat shrank back and accidentally touched the broom aside and made a noise. , the red girl who was on guard raised her hand when she heard the noise, a bright light flashed, and one flew through the air and struck the broom next to the old cat with a loud sound.

The shameless old cat on the side was frightened to the point where all its hair was left. Exploded, bowed his body and stepped aside,

"Today is a wildcat!"

I think the previous noise was caused by the old cat being extremely hungry and trying to open the coffin to eat dead human flesh.

Chen Yulou didn't look very good.

The dignified leader of Xieling was frightened by a wild cat.

It was so embarrassing.

Chen Yulou , who became more and more angry as he thought about it , threw the small magic blade in his hand with his backhand.

The light of the blade cut through the darkness in the room like thunder and pointed directly at the shameless old cat. The old cat was frightened by Miss Hong's flying knife. Uncertain, when he saw Chen Yulou making a move, he instinctively jumped to the side.

The little sharp sword turned into a sharp bolt and sank into the masonry. After the shabby old cat jumped away, he belatedly saw that only the handle of the knife was left on the ground. The little Shenfeng arched his body and let out a threatening roar, then turned around and ran out the door with his tail between his legs and disappeared into the night.

"Damn it, this damn wild cat actually made us worry for a long time. If it hadn't run so fast, I would have shot it to death!"

Lao Luo spat,

"Forget it, what's the point of arguing with an animal?"

Chen Yulou walked to the corner and bent down to pull out the small magic sword.

However, after pulling out the small magic sword,

Chen Yulou's pupils shrank instantly.

The small magic sword did not grow back as the old scoundrel left. Dao Mang was still hesitant.

The evil spirit in this hall was not the wild cat!

Zhu Peng, who had been watching the play for a long time, suddenly felt a malicious gaze scanning him.

With the beast intuition derived from the upgrade of national martial arts, he instantly Zhu Peng grasped the source of his gaze and suddenly raised his head to look above his head.

"Click!"

A bolt of thunder flashed, and the pale cold light showed an expressionless old face covered with goosebumps protruding from the beam.

Looking closely, it turned out to be a little old lady wearing a shroud lying on the beam, with a pair of eyes. Staring straight at Zhu Peng, his eyes were full of covetousness and malice.

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