Chapter Seventy-Five: The Tomb Greets the Ghosts

After a long time, Xi Mutong regained consciousness and opened his eyes. The whirling waterfall made her dizzy, and the spinning sensation never stopped, but her mind quickly became clear. She rolled her eyes, and a cool drop of water slid down her long eyelashes and into her eyes.

"I'm ...... Where did this fall again? What about the pear blossoms? and...... What about him?" she imagined dimly, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a rain of flowers falling from the sky, and a man in red, descending like a god.

But it didn't take long for reality to really appear in front of her eyes, and she bluntly took away the illusion, telling her that this idea was extravagant. She shifted and felt herself lying on a hard piece of stuff. Looking overhead, the piece of land that the eye saw, if it was really called the sky, was really gloomy and terrifyingly dark—behind each cloud and mist, there was a ghostly yin energy, as if countless ghosts were breathing out together.

She was sore, subconsciously thumped her shoulders, and then sat up with a strong push. But when she sat up, she couldn't help but exclaim at the other scene she saw.

It was truly breathtaking: around her were rows of dark sarcophagi, stretching for hundreds of miles, in short, with no end in sight.

The old sarcophagus is shrouded in a dark sky, and the color of the earth becomes similar to that of the sky, and the two are connected, making people confused with the sky.

She looked down again, and it turned out that she was also sitting on the lid of a sarcophagus. It's just that this one is several times larger than other coffins.

"The sarcophagus jungle of 100,000 imperial guards!"

She suddenly realized, and was suddenly replaced by surprise, it turned out that she was right, the waterfall really succeeded in bringing her into the Xuanyuan Ancient Tomb!

But before she was happy, the sarcophagus she was on began to tremble, and the movement became louder and louder.

Taken aback again, she leapt into the air, the Ice Beast whip clenched in her hand, staring at the lid of the coffin vigilantly, waiting for something to emerge from the coffin to meet her.

The sarcophagus trembled more and more violently, and then there was a loud "bang", and the entire stone cover was lifted by an invisible force, opened in the air, and tilted to the side. Then a figure floated out of the coffin, like a mountain casting a dark shadow, standing in front of her. She fixed her eyes on the silhouette of the shadow, and it turned out to be a samurai in battle armor.

"Hahaha! Xuanyuan Ancient Tomb is a distinguished guest coming to the door today, and it is the famous Xi Muxian, which is really unexpected!" The sound of the warrior's giant shadow was like thunder, shaking Xi Mutong's ears and roaring continuously.

She didn't dare to relax her vigilance, took two steps back, and arched her hand coldly: "Xi Mutong took the liberty to visit today and disturbed the Holy Spirit, which is really a sin, and I hope that the Holy Spirit Haihan!"

The giant shadow laughed like thunder again, and said, "Don't bother, don't bother! I've been waiting for Xi Muxian here for hundreds of years, but I've finally looked forward to you!"

"Wait for me for a few hundred years?" she heard strangely, trying to recognize who the man was, but she could only see his form, not his face. I really couldn't figure out if I had really seen him before, so I had to ask: "Xi Mutong is far away in Jiluo Mountain, and he rarely comes to this ancient cemetery, I don't know if the general is the wrong person?"

The giant shadow's head shook from side to side a few times, and he shook his head, "Recognize the wrong person? Anyone in this world can be mistaken, can you Xi Muxian still be mistaken?"

Xi Mutong asked, "Oh, what ......is the general?"

The giant shadow bowed to her deeply and replied, "In the Lower Ghost District, I have seen Xi Muxian. (To be continued.) )