Spooky tombs.

The darkness was pitch black, and the fingers were missing, and there was a muffled sound in the darkness.

There was a thud as if something heavy had fallen to the ground, the sound echoed through the tomb, torches appeared from the cracked hole, dispelling the darkness and illuminating the icy stone wall, a little boy jumped out of the narrow hole, and then a girl in Tsing Yi appeared, and the girl had a worm on her shoulder.

Iron ball holds up the torch to see the carvings on the stone wall.

The flames swept across the damp walls, and the rough lines recounted the life of the tomb owner.

Qingling has also become the king of tomb robbers, and the team leader is too good to be visited, no matter how strong the tomb is, it cannot escape being visited, and the pangolin has long been regarded as an ancestor by the tomb robbery world.

But the purpose is different.

The iron ball is purely for archaeological search for secrets, and in terms of history, it is more accurate than the records of the ancient clans in the fairy world.

After all, no one wants to be as full of lies in the grave after death as they were in life.

Qingling took out a pen and paper to copy the record murals, sometimes, the most primitive way of recording can often be preserved longer, living in Zhuquan Temple is leisurely and comfortable, occasionally going out to visit is also excellent, remove the dust to restore the ancient times, see the past clearly to see the future.

It is damp and cold, and the environment in the ancient tomb is harsh, but it is difficult to resist the three demons.

There can never be a spider web deep underground.

The fat wine worm spits out a glass of wine, and the iron ball drinks a small wine search, but the little insect drinks a lot of wine, and the feeling of carrying the winemaker with him is very good.

Special archaeological assemblage, snakes, pangolins, insects.

As before, the wine bug is always chattering.

"Look at this tomb, it must have been built without taking into account the diversion of the water veins, ha, a lot of tatters, this bone looks old, and the wine must be very flavorful......"

Iron balls filter nonsense directly.

Pick up a piece of gold that has been preserved to this day and look at it carefully, the shape is simple, and the white boss may like the gold and take it away.

The wine bugs are still rambling.

"Why don't we go to the main burial chamber quickly, I really hope it's some acquaintances back then......"

The glass was handed to him again, and he expertly spat out the wine.

Maybe you can only be quiet for a while when you spit out wine, and next time you send it to Lao Hye-hyun to see who can survive whom.

Qing Ling finished recording the mural.

Suddenly.

Her nose twitched twice, her eyes puzzled.

"Iron Ball, someone has been here, and the air is filled with an extremely faint and faint anger, the time was about a year ago, and it seems that there is a shielding magic circle. ”

In front of the tomb door, the iron ball touched the thick stone door with one hand and carefully probed.

"Someone did come, and ......"

At this moment, Iron Ball found that his chest was hot, the light flickered, and the snow-white dragon scales were abnormal!

Taking a few steps back and leaving the tomb gate, the dragon scales returned to normal, and Qing Ling also approached the thick stone door to try it when he saw this, and the dragon scales he carried with him also warned that there must be something bad in the tomb.

The wine worm looked at the dragon scales and then at the stone gate, crawling and hiding behind Qingling's head.

The iron ball spits out the ant's legs.

"Be careful! there's an evil spirit behind the door!"

"It's just a ghost, let's go, go in and have a look. ”

Qingling and Tieqiu are ready to break the door, and if they don't look at the secret, they will be uncomfortable, and the demon also has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the wine worm is still chattering.

"It's just an evil spirit, let's drill a small hole and take a look......"

It's not done yet.

With a bang, the entire stone gate shattered and was kicked by an iron ball.

The wine worm was speechless as he looked at the gravel all over the ground.

"Well, the hole is a little bigger, it's not like the style of our archaeological originators, just a ......"

The nonsense came to an abrupt end.

The inside of the door was full of strange and mutilated evil spirits, half virtual and half real, turning their heads to look in the direction of the tomb door, and the shielding circle was shattered after a violent flicker, and in an instant, the rich and cold yin qi came to the face, as if entering a hell cave!

The wine worm is ready for a big battle and releases the aroma of wine in advance.

However, the iron ball and the dragon scales worn by the green spirit shone brightly, and the evil spirits and demons in the cave turned to ashes under the light, and they were swept away in an instant, and only wails echoed......

The spacious chamber of the tomb was empty.

Tie Qiu and Qing Ling looked at the fat wine worm and asked with a look in their eyes.

"Fat worm, why do you put the fragrance of wine? Toast first and then send them to die completely? Ancient rules of the rivers and lakes?"

“......”

The wine worm is autistic.

Although the evil spirits and demons have been destroyed, the dragon scales are still shining and hot.

Iron Ball scanned the surroundings with two scimitars in his hand, Qing Ling took out a cyan sword, stood at the door and carefully investigated, did not find the evil ghost, the yin qi that had just been swept away by the light of the dragon scales reappeared, and the dragon scales fluoresced to compete with the yin qi, pressing the evil qi into the dark pool in the middle of the tomb.

"What's going on, there's no ghost king?"

The tomb is very large, and there is a quaint sarcophagus in place, but it is a pity that no matter whether the people who have come before or the three Qingling, they have no interest in the tomb owner.

It was embarrassing for the coffin to lie there alone......

The three big demons walked to the pool, the dragon scales were even brighter, and the pool was pitch black without a trace of light.

Qing Ling frowned.

"It's so strong, is it the Nine Hells underneath?"

"That's right, it's the breath of hell, I've been to hell in ancient times, and it's certainly true. ”

The wine worm said with great certainty.

Iron ball touch no beard smooth chin.

"Boss Bai once said that there are evil cultivators who have opened up the Nine Hells Passage through secret techniques, trying to release the evil ghosts of Hell, and the strict investigation of the Heavenly Court has disappeared, and now there is no suppression and restraint from the Heavenly Court, and the tomb is more hidden, and it is eventful......"

"How do you destroy this thing, collapse it, or pour wine into it?"

Qing Ling circled around the waterhole less than a zhang wide, curious that this thing was actually connected to hell.

Suddenly, a figure in the dark water wanted to break free, but was shocked by the dragon scales and couldn't go back and forth, struggling and screaming.

"Whatever, throwing spells into it will always destroy it, it's not water. ”

After the iron ball finished speaking, the black figure wailed again, and was quickly beaten by the spell to death, and after confirming that it was effective, they cast the spell together, especially the thunder spell had the best effect.

......

Dragon Sleep Small World.

The clouds above the huge trees like mountains in the Southern Wilderness, the dragon gate shines!

The auspicious clouds gathered the mighty vastness, and after the glory of the ancient dragon gate dissipated, there were many slender figures at the door, with black hair in a plain skirt, and a black dragon-shaped bracelet on his wrist, Bai Yujun came back, and returned through the dragon gate in a fair and honest manner, not caring at all whether he was known by the forces of the fairy world.

"It's good to be home. ”

Remembering that your world can grow by absorbing.

"I really want to eat my hometown. ”

Licking his lips to suppress his impulses, he felt that he would take the time to eat some barren world first.

Say hello to Mu and Xi, disappear in place in an instant, and then appear on the edge of the sky, flickering quickly and hurrying quickly, while not forgetting to exude a little dragon power to declare that the territory belongs, and the sense of territory is very strong.

Soon left the Southern Wilderness and entered the human world.

The dragon parade, no matter how wonderful the various cultivation sects are on weekdays, they have died down at this moment, and the older generation of monks know that the dragon is back......