All the people who picked up the yellow paper money, at this moment, on their bodies, all grew strange red hairs one after another, and the miserable, frightened screams were like a terrible ghost howl from the depths of hell.

The darkness around was raging, and the glow of the fluorite was beating.

In the blink of an eye, there were already more than a dozen ominous corpses lying on the ground, all of which were already covered with red hair.

"Liu Fengshang and the Venerable Master are also dead, I, I know him, he is from the Antarctic Sea, the power of the Jindan period that has existed since ancient times, he picked up the yellow paper money, and there was a terrifying and ominous change!"

A young monk, who was still unimpressed just now, was already as white as paper at this time, because he was still thinking about whether to pick up a yellow paper money from the ground and observe and study it.

Now, he was so frightened that he retreated one after another.

"What, Master Liu Feng is dead? He, why didn't he break out of his terrifying supreme cultivation just now, could it be that when the ominous change occurred, he didn't even have a chance to break out his own cultivation? The other monk swallowed and retreated.

More than a dozen powerful and mysterious monks, in the blink of an eye, underwent ominous changes and died strangely, and all of them felt an unprecedented creepy.

Everyone who is close to the yellow paper money almost subconsciously retreats away, lest they have any contact with this thing again, and a few people who are ready to pick up the paper money have a little weak legs.

However, after a short period of fear, many people suddenly remembered something, and suddenly looked at Ye Luo, because, before these people picked up the yellow paper money, Ye Luo had reminded everyone several times, asking everyone not to touch it, pick it up, ominous!

"Hey, I'm grass, I don't let you pick it up, you have to pick it up, this is the rule of our hometown, yellow paper money is money for the dead to spend, and they especially pick up the money of the dead." At this time, Scarface's face was also pale with fright, and he scolded him.

"Brother Scar, when we were in our hometown in the countryside, even if we picked up yellow paper money, it didn't seem to be a big deal, why is this so weird?" The monk, who was eyebrowning and rat-eyed, also trembled.

The two of them spoke, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn again, and many people first looked at Scarface and Thief Eyebrow, because the two of them were the only ones who supported Ye Luo's point of view, and many people already knew that these two people and Ye Luo were both from the once brilliant city.

Paper money, which is something given to ghosts on their side, is a taboo custom, and most people from the city, as well as from the countryside, know about this custom, and it is not a secret, they have mentioned it many times.

Everyone's eyes only stayed on the two of them for a few seconds, and then turned to Nangong Qingshu's body.

Nangong Qingshu stood beside the lonely perfect woman, meeting everyone's eyes, his body couldn't help but stiffen, he knew very well why these people looked at him.

Previously, if he hadn't tried his best to belittle and despise Ye Luo, and even said that Ye Luo was worthless, he was a complete traitor, and even regarded Ye Luo's persuasion as nonsense and ridicule, perhaps, these dozen people would not have died.

"Nangong Qingshu, what do you mean?" A big man of a mysterious force suddenly spoke, because, among their team, there was a person who picked up yellow paper money, and that person was very important and died!

Nangong Qingshu's body froze again, and he wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say, he was resentful and angry in his heart, what was this, was this to blame? He just rebuked a traitor.

Who could have known that the traitor was real......

"Nangong Qingshu, we have a great power in the Antarctic Sea, and when we get out of here, I will personally go to your forbidden family to find your father and seek justice." In the team in the Antarctic Sea, an old man showed a calm cold anger in his eyes.

"Everyone, Nangong Qingshu, after all, he is just a junior, as for this yellow paper money, no one knows that there will be a terrifying change, as for who wants to pick it up, that is his own will, Nangong Qingshu's remarks may be a little inappropriate, but as a figure of the older generation, you put all the blame on Nangong Qingshu's head, maybe it is a little too much." The old road of Cangyun in the Yanhuang Holy Land suddenly opened his mouth at this time.

The rest of them, who originally planned to trouble Nangong Qingshu, couldn't help but pause when they saw Cangyun Lao Dao speak, Cangyun Lao Dao became famous in ancient times, and it was a supreme terrifying Jindan peak power in the Yanhuang Holy Land, and the generally smaller forces did not dare to offend at all.

Then, Cangyun Lao Dao spoke again: "That zombie-like existence, as well as that mysterious woman, the ghost car, are about to disappear, do you want to spend it here together?" ”

Cangyun's old words fell, and he took the lead in moving forward.

The other forces that were not harmed had already stepped forward silently.

The Emperor's Tomb is mysterious and deep, and several other forces have also followed one after another, and Ye Luo also followed the team of the island country and continued to move towards the depths of the Emperor's Tomb, but before leaving, Ye Luo took a deep look at the roadside and buried bones.

The figures of the crowd were quickly swallowed up by the darkness.

However, when Nangong Qingshu was leaving, he heard a stern secret technique transmission from Cangyun Lao Dao, and there were only two words in the transmission: Caution!

Not long after everyone left, the dozen or so corpses that had undergone terrifying mutations suddenly moved, and one of them stretched out his hand and staggered, like a machine, and crawled up.

Everyone didn't know, and with more careful vigilance, they followed the mysterious woman, who existed like a dry corpse, and the ghostly car, and continued to move towards the depths of the emperor's tomb.

"Like, it's a little cold." After walking for a while, someone said something.

However, as a monk, the realm is a little higher, and they are no longer in the temperature of the accident realm, but they don't care, and suddenly, at this time, the ghost car at the front stopped.

And the mysterious woman who was wearing a robe like a dry corpse, and a paper folding boat, was still moving forward, and in front of them, a nine-step staircase suddenly appeared, and in front of the staircase, it was like an ancient, vicissitudes, huge hollow ancient hall, this ancient hall was extremely weird, and it was in the center of the emperor's tomb road.

The door of the ancient hall was open, and the road passed through the ancient hall, which seemed to be winding towards the depths.

The ghost car stopped in front of the ancient hall.

"What is this?" The ancient hall is pitch black, horizontal in front of the road, with nine steps, and there is a kind of coercion that is difficult to be strict.

The existence and mysterious woman like a dry corpse have begun to walk towards the stairs, step by step, and their expressions still do not seem to fluctuate.

"Hey! You see, on the top of the ancient hall, two words are written: Hidden soldiers! "There was a monk, shocked.

"This, is this the Emperor's hiding place, that thing, is it here!"

(End of chapter)