Shui Lingyue, like the others, came to a sarcophagus located behind the arch.

In fact, she had no idea at all about going down to the tomb, opening the coffin, and all kinds of behaviors, and she was not as experienced as those who were scattered cultivators, so she could judge what secret treasures were hidden inside.

She was still worried about the missing Yang Xia in her heart, but she didn't have time to come back to her senses for a while, so she simply stunned in front of the coffin, and didn't dare to open it, for fear that some hideous and terrifying carrion would jump out of it.

While she was in a daze, the others had already begun to show their abilities and opened the lid of the coffin.

What they are really afraid of is a powerful enemy that they can't deal with, not some hideous and terrifying carrion.

If you want to come to this place, if there are ancient cultivators, they have already been dead for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, and they can't pose a threat.

However, the traps that may be hidden inside the coffin are even more terrifying.

When Lao Lin opened the coffin, he had an extra heart, he followed the pace of stepping on the bucket Bugang, found the star position, stood in the corner of the inclined plane of the coffin, and did it in the place where he was least likely to be injured by the hidden weapon.

And before opening the coffin, he had already taken out the detoxification pill from the small sac and put it in his mouth in advance to avoid sudden poison and could not take the medicine.

On the other side, there was his spiritual object, a huge silver-armored sword mantis.

If some zombie ghost comes out of it, it can be cut off with a single knife.

"Rumbling ......"

The sound of stones rubbing came from the bottom of his hand, and Lao Lin felt the touch, and the tension in his heart reached its peak.

"Hula!"

Suddenly, the coffin lid, which weighed more than 1,000 catties, was opened in one fell swoop!

......

"What should I do?

"Yang Xia is gone, and now it may be ......"

Shui Lingyue's heart was like numbness, she was still pinching the corners of her clothes in a daze, tangled and difficult to break.

With the heart of her family's daughter, she may not really have any interest in opening the coffin and taking treasures.

This kind of behavior that can almost be called tomb robbery has always been shameful for righteous scholars, but it is common for families, chambers of commerce, and to spend a lot of money to buy the treasures obtained by the cultivators to search for secrets, regardless of their origins.

This stunned kung fu was half a moment later, and when she came back to her senses, she suddenly found that the others seemed to have finished opening the coffin, and had also searched for the treasures inside, and came down from the platform one after another.

Shui Lingyue glanced at the black sarcophagus in front of her, but in the end she didn't open it.

Because by this time she had come to her senses.

"This thing is the treasure that the sect is looking for, maybe the high-level leaders in the sect are already paying attention!"

"If there is any secret treasure hidden, we will take it, and we will be asked to hand it in. ”

"If that's the case, it's better not to take it, and save so much trouble. ”

Although she is not very experienced, she is also quite scheming, knowing that everyone is happy now, and may not be willing to listen to persuasion.

It's impossible for her to tell them that even if you get any magic weapons and miracles, you will be happy in vain, right?

So, she wisely didn't say anything, didn't mention that she didn't open the coffin at all, and walked down silently.

Lao Lin and the others seemed to have obtained the treasure from the black coffin, and each showed a satisfied smile.

It's just that for some reason, under the bright light around him, this smile looks a little weird.

Shui Lingyue looked at Xiang Yang Zhengxiong, and saw that he also had a smile on his face that could not be explained.

Several people gathered in the center, looked at each other, and walked to the side without saying a word.

Although Shui Lingyue felt a little inexplicable, she didn't want to say anything, so she had to follow them silently.

......

At the same time, in the rear camp in the wilderness.

After Fang Qianyuan ordered the investigation of all the scattered cultivators, disciples, and soldiers surnamed Yang, everyone began to get busy, and in less than a day's effort, all the files were cleared, the list was collected, and all the suspicious characters who performed tasks or acted separately were circled.

Among them, there were six teams and about 200 people sent to the area of the Imperial City to explore the desperate situation of the barren valley in the memory of the bloody night sky.

The surname Yang is a total of sixteen people.

Among them, there are seven soldiers, three are loose cultivators, and six are disciples of the inner court, all of whom have their own identities and backgrounds, which are well documented.

"Great Commander, the dossier you want has been sorted out, and it is placed here, and we have recorded the name, origin, and life history of each person. ”

"Good. Fang Qianyuan nodded slightly, "You guys go down first." ”

The crowd bowed and bowed, and withdrew one by one.

Fang Qianyuan was still sitting cross-legged in front of the desk, Xiao Bai was like an ice sculpture, lying quietly next to him, his crystal eyes reflected the figure of him taking out the file and concentrating on reading.

"Yang Yong......"

"It doesn't seem to be ......"

"Yang Dazhi ......"

"It's not ...... either"

"Yang Hao......"

He read through the files of these people one by one.

With Fang Qianyuan's current status, these people have a cloud of mud with him, and they are said to be like normal people who will not pay attention to the ants on the ground.

But in order to find possible clues, he still paid attention.

In addition, we carefully study and analyze each person's name, resume, and recent trends.

It wasn't until he looked at one of them that a faint smile finally appeared on his face.

"Yang Xia. ”

"Yang, Mu Li Dongfang, Sunrise Tang Valley. ”

"Summer, don't drink wind and frost, don't see ice and snow. ”

"That's you. ”

Not long after, Wu Ziyun came again and greeted him: "I've seen the Great Elder." ”

Fang Qianyuan was sitting cross-legged behind the desk, his eyes slightly closed, contemplating, hearing his voice, he raised his head slightly.

"You're here, and I'm going to examine the people on this list one by one, and I want to know their lives and deaths and bad luck now. ”

As he spoke, his eyes signaled, and Zuo Qiutang, who was standing on the side, immediately walked to the front of the desk and picked up the list and handed it to Wu Ziyun.

"Do you only ask about life and death and bad luck?"

This time, Wu Ziyun did not dance the strange witch sacrifice dance again, but looked at the list, used his left hand as a branch, and counted it.

This is not a means of witchcraft, but a secret method passed down by the Lingxiao Immortal Sect after the Immortal Kingdom period.

By studying the way of heaven, it is not a problem to calculate the life and death of others and the bad fortune.

However, after this calculation, his expression became solemn, and he sighed again and again: "Strange, strange!"

Fang Qianyuan asked, "How?"

Wu Ziyun arched his hand and replied: "Wu is embarrassed, most of them have died, and a few others have survived, it seems that the signs of death are not obvious, and they should be able to turn evil into good fortune......"

"But these people are not worth mentioning, but there are twelve others, and it seems that there is something different, and Wu ...... I don't know what to say for a while. ”

He seemed to be considering the language, considering how to answer Fang Qianyuan's question.

Fang Qianyuan's face was calm, as if he had expected it: "But it's okay to talk about it." ”

Wu Ziyun had no choice but to say: "They are alive and dead, dead and alive, and the future seems to be covered by a strange force, obscure, and impossible to snoop on!"