Artifact

With a low hiss, the red burnt jumped on the windowsill and raised its tail high in a certain direction.

Something strange happened, the rain stopped, and a flash of light appeared.

In the skylight, a delicate figure fell.

With long silver hair, a delicate face, and a phantom-like pupil color, it is the ninth miss of Lingying Palace!

Honglian suddenly started a fire, and the small body of the black cat kicked open the door and shouted:

"You little doll, why are you still coming here!?say!Have you been peeking at us?!".

Miss Nine snorted: "Miss Ben never peeks, I always look at it openly and honestly, what's the matter?

Yi Qing frowned and looked at Ye Thirteen: "Night Thirteen, you are really capable! Just go to Lingying Palace for a while, and people are still chasing here, what kind of injustice have you committed again?"

Night Thirteen also wondered: "Miss Nine, are you following me?"

Miss Nine didn't answer, and glanced back and forth at everyone: "What about me...... It's just that I quarreled with Brother Genggu and came out to relax. Why? You still think Miss Ben can't save your life?!".

As soon as she said a word, she exuded a terrifying oppressive force all over her body.

Zhao Liang protected Fang Ling and was silent, as if waiting for Night Thirteen's reaction.

Yi Qing had heard Ye Thirteen and Hong Lian talk about Miss Nine, and she was also taken aback at the moment, this little girl looked like she was only about ten years old, how could she exude such a terrifying aura?!

Among the crowd, Sun Taidou was the only one who showed the early symptoms of Alzheimer's disease, he looked at Miss Nine in a daze, and then took a few steps forward and knelt down with a pop

"The great-grandson of the secular disciple, Sun Taidou greets the grandmother of Lingying Palace!".

Fang Ling snorted, almost not laughing.

I saw Miss Nine look at Sun Taidou: "Who are you?

"The worldly disciple's great-grandson's surname is Sun Taidou, and he is the worldly agent of the Tianbao Pavilion, and he once had the opportunity to hear Supreme Elder Sun talk about the ninth miss of the Lingying Palace!".

"Oh, it turned out to be the old man Sun Supreme, then you get up! I am not here to play with my temper today, but to make this group of mortals fear us and other monks!"

Night Thirteen said: "Miss Nine, in fact, mortals and monks have nothing to do with each other, so why talk about awe, I think you should go back." "

"Hmph, I don't, and I've heard what you just said, Miss Ben wants to see what powerful characters are in this ancient tomb!"

Hong Lian jumped into Ye Thirteen's arms, and his tone softened: "Dad, it's okay for this little girl to accompany you!"

Ye Thirteen frowned: "Honglian, this is not a joke! If something happens, we can't afford to pay anyone!".

Miss Nine pouted: "What's wrong?!How has Miss Ben ever lost?!".

Hong Lian said: "Dad, only Miss Nine is cultivated here, it is safer for her to accompany you! If my daughter has a body, let alone a Miss Nine, even if it is ten, I will not let her accompany Dad!"

Miss Nine was furious: "You dead cat! I didn't win or lose last time, do you dare to fight Miss Ben?!".

Hong Lian was naturally not to be outdone: "The little baby is not ashamed, if you can bring my father back safely, I will accompany you to fight!"

"Good!".

I have to say that Honglian is a Lori monster who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and his mind is bent and he casually provokes Miss Nine.

I saw a wave of silver hair, Miss Nine took a few steps, and fell in front of Night Thirteen like a ghost, the little man jumped, and grabbed Night Thirteen's collar:

"Let's go!".

Yi Qing remembered something, and shouted behind him: "Night Thirteen, remember to resolve the resentment of the tomb lord Wang Gongzhong!

Fang Ling also followed: "Brother Night, the things in the Buddha's head may be of great use, or they may be double-edged swords, be careful!"

Miss Night Thirteen and Miss Nine are long gone.

Honglian turned around and roared at everyone, "Didn't you say you wanted to get some lightning rods?!"

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In the slippery corridor of the tomb, Night Thirteen's eyes were dark, his feet fell to the ground, and the dizziness quickly subsided.

Looking at it again, the silver-haired Miss Nine had already run out for a few feet, and she was still bouncing, looking very happy:

"Haha! Miss Ben entered the ancient tomb for the first time, and sure enough, it was more fun outside the Lingying Palace!".

Night Thirteen said: "Miss Nine, it's better for you to follow behind me......

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Before he finished speaking, Miss Nine snorted coldly: "I think you should save it, Brother Genggu said that you are congenitally breathless, the acquired god is injured, and you have a strange art but you have a serious illness in the five internal organs, and the meridians are crazy and suffering, you are now at best a little monk in the Qi Refining Realm!".

Ye Thirteen didn't understand, but he also understood that Taishi Genggu, who was the master of Lingying Palace, naturally didn't need to lie to Miss Nine.

And through the first few dealings, Night Thirteen knows that Miss Nine is young, playful, and arrogant - of course, people also have this capital, but I am afraid that I will suffer a big loss in the future.

"Hey, this is the blood in my heart, I am suspicious, the black cat is really timid!"

As she spoke, Miss Nine had already descended more than ten zhang into the depths of the road, and saw the old statue of the sword holding the truncated mural.

In this portrait, the blood stained with the blade has not faded at all, but on the contrary, it has become more vivid.

Ye Thirteen said: "Honglian said that this is a practice by someone, and the resentment of the tomb owner Wang Gongzhong has been preserved forever, so as to be the spirit of the tomb." "

Miss Nine showed a disdainful expression: "I haven't heard of this kind of statement, who knows if it's a black cat playing tricks......?" It's not hard to find out why...... It's just that Miss Ben doesn't have that mind!".

She uttered the words that Night Thirteen didn't understand at all, stopped looking at the painting, and continued to walk deeper into the tomb.

The road is deep and long, Night Thirteen is holding a flashlight behind him, slipping one step at a time, Miss Nine is in front, tiptoe to the ground, easily.

After walking hundreds of zhang in succession, the two of them never saw the Buddha's head again, but felt that they had made a few turns and had reached the depths of the ground.

The further down I went, the more I smelled a fishy smell, and the light became weaker, and the surrounding rock walls seemed to absorb light, and it felt like even the illumination range of the flashlight was greatly weakened.

Ye Thirteen suddenly remembered: "Sure enough, as Hong Lian said, the corridor of this tomb is in the shape of a convex shape, and it goes down every turn, and it seems that we are far from the ground." "

Miss Nine said: "The ancient tomb is naturally deep underground, but didn't you say that there is a Buddha head?

Night Thirteen looked around, and for some reason, during this second visit to the ancient tomb, there was no trace of the Buddha's head at all.

However, he also discovered strange places.

If the murals on both sides of the corridor on the upper two floors are depicting the life of the tomb owner, and they are depicted in the form of a seamless long scroll, then when they reach such a depth, the style of painting suddenly changes, and at intervals, a mural similar to an old man holding a sword will appear.

Moreover, on top of these murals, there must be a place stained with resentment and blood!

Night Thirteen became vigilant, the past experience had transformed him from a mortal, and now Night Thirteen was no longer a person who realized it later.

He can use his senses to entangle the subtle changes in the surrounding environment, and sense that danger is approaching!