Chapter 65: A Game to Get My Strength

"Lingjun, this is the ancient tomb you are looking for?" Su Yaoming asked.

Ye Lingjun looked at the ancient tomb in front of him and said, "That's right." After the words fell, she turned on her mobile phone to set up a recording video, the pinhole camera flew out of the Qiankun bag, and a few inconspicuous herbs around the tomb caught Ye Lingjun's eyes, which made her suddenly interested, and grabbed a few at random and put them in the Qiankun bag.

Then she took out the Nuwa Stone, threw it into the air, closed her eyes, and drew an ancient gesture in the air with her fingers, urging her energy, which was still recorded in the "Demon Suppression Treasure Book".

Now she is only a mortal body, not an immortal body, so she can only learn from the treasure book given to her by Tianji Zhenjun to upgrade her level, of course, she already knows some of the knowledge in the "Demon Suppression Treasure Book", so she doesn't need to learn page by page, the current level is still very low, so she can only open some low-level moves.

Ye Lingjun's current level is only the sixth rank of the second 'Qin Baby', which is the same as the B-level (seventh-order) ability, and the powerful energy in her body has to be slowly upgraded before it can be revived.

Su Yaoming just looked at Ye Lingjun's serious appearance, and he was fascinated by accident, he seemed to love her more, Su Yaoming secretly swore in his heart that he would have to condemn this woman in his life.

In an instant, a gust of wind blew in the mountains and forests, and a puff of green smoke rose from the ancient tomb, and the ancient tomb became two ancient houses, one for a happy event and the other for a funeral.

There was another strange burst of green smoke, and two teams flew out of the two old houses, coming in the direction of Ye Lingjun and Su Yaoming respectively, the funeral team was wearing white filial piety clothes, with white faces and empty eyes, carrying a black coffin, a white spirit flower was tied to the coffin, and several ghost paper figures kept sprinkling paper money into the air.

The team of happy events did not touch the ground, carrying a sedan chair in the air lightly, the two people in front of them were blowing suona, all of them were in a row of festive red clothes, full of red light, they showed a weird smile at Ye Lingjun, and flew towards her respectively.

Ye Lingjun's pupils dilated, and he said in shock: "It's not good, this is a yin marriage, Su Yaoming quickly close his eyes and keep his mind!" Ye Lingjun shouted.

But it was still a step late, and there was a loud roar, Ye Lingjun felt that the world was spinning, and when she opened her eyes again, she was already sitting in a sedan chair, at this moment she was wearing a red wedding dress and a phoenix crown and a veil, this outfit was so beautiful that people forgot to breathe, it was simply amazing, and it was estimated that people would hide her when they saw her peerless beauty, and they would not let others see her. ν.

The paper bride in the sedan chair has already possessed Ye Lingjun's body, and now Ye Lingjun's eyes are hollow, and he has no sense.

And Su Yaoming was sucked into the black coffin, and pushed the lid of the black coffin with both hands, but he couldn't push it open.

In the coffin, he shouted loudly, "Lingjun, Lingjun, are you nearby?" Su Yaoming shouted a few times in the coffin, but there was no response.

The two teams, one red and one white, circled around the two ancient houses several times and sang ancient songs, as if they were casting some kind of formation, and the two old houses immediately turned into the tomb just now, and a strange circle of green smoke around them opened automatically with a bang, and in this way the two of them were carried in.

It looked like it had been carefully decorated, surrounded by clusters of red roses, red candles on the dirt walls, a big happy word on the bedside, and rose petals on the bed and red carpet.

"Hahahahaha, I thought that the anchor who met Jun Chu was so powerful, and it seems that today is just that, just set up a bureau, you are so easily fooled, this is too stupid, hahahahaha!"

An old man with wrinkles in a suit sat on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed and laughed wildly.

When the two red and white teams came in, they all turned into paper figures.

The wrinkled old man glanced at the coffin and ordered the red and white teams, "Dispose of this man for me!!"

After hearing his order, the red and white paper people covered their bodies on the coffin where Su Yaoming was sleeping, and a raging fire burned in an instant, the fire was very fierce, and the ancient tomb was already illuminated by the firelight, and the scene was thrilling for ordinary people to see such a fire

Yes, he will break out in a cold sweat, but this old man is not afraid because he is a water-based S-class (ninth-order) ability.

The wrinkled old man glanced at the coffin in the fire and was very satisfied, his short legs walked towards Ye Lingjun's sedan chair, opened the bead curtain in front of the sedan chair with one hand, and after reaching into his head to see Ye Lingjun's appearance, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he held her soft hand and gently pulled her out.

I couldn't help but sigh, "You are so beautiful, are you willing to be my bride tonight?"

Ye Lingjun's eyes were glazed, like an empty shell without a soul, a wooden doll that couldn't speak and had no feelings.

The old man smiled lewdly, picked up Ye Lingjun and gently put her on the grave bed, took off her red wedding dress, and took a deep breath at her: "You are not only beautiful, but your body is also very fragrant."

He was very dissatisfied when he saw Ye Lingjun's emotionless expression, and he pulled her mouth up with his wrinkled fingers, and a faint smile immediately appeared on his face.

"I met the anchor at Jun Chu, tonight is the candle night in our cave room, so we have to be happy, after tonight, I will gently draw *** blood tomorrow morning, to ensure that there will be no pain."

A flash of greed flashed in his eyes: "Then I will regain my youth, full of incredible strength, hahahaha!"

"Come on, my darling!" As soon as the words fell, when the old man was about to seal Ye Lingjun's red lips, the old man suddenly collapsed to the ground and said in horror, "I, what's wrong with me? Why is this happening, why is this happening." A large mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.

Ye Lingjun sat up from the bed, clapped his hands, took out a three-pin pill from the Qiankun bag and threw it into his mouth and said, "That's because you have poisoned me."

The old man pointed at Ye Lingjun and trembled slightly, "You, haven't you been manipulated by the paper bride? Why is this happening?" The old man said, holding his chest down.

With a loud roar, the black coffin in the flames exploded, Su Yaoming walked out of it, those low-level flames didn't hurt at all, and he was burned by the flames of those ghost paper people, and his body seemed to be stronger.

The old man was surprised by Su Yaoming again, he didn't expect that such a ghost fire would not burn him, and he could come out alive, and he hadn't hurt him at all, and the breath on his body seemed to have become stronger, so angry that his teeth itched.

The old man was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood from his mouth, pointed at the two of them, and said, "You...... The two of you have joined forces to deceive me."