"how can that be!"

"Could it be a mirage or something like that?"

Zhang Lingchuan had a pale face and shook his head blankly.

"I do not know."

He said that at that moment everything in the tomb seemed to have changed.

Those who died came back to life one by one.

They even smiled and greeted Zhang Lingchuan and his group.

"What are you doing standing there? Come in quickly, there are a lot of gold and silver treasures here hahaha——"

With that said, the mountain-moving Taoist climbed onto a pile of gold, his eyes shining.

"Get rich, get rich!"

"You can enjoy happiness in this life."

Faced with this situation, Zhang Lingchuan and Zhao Cheng looked at each other in silence.

"At that time, we only felt that there was a scam ahead, and we were afraid that there was some weird trick. However, the next second, the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed. They started killing each other again, and blood was everywhere..."

"The scene we tried to forget just now resurfaced again. At that time, the crazy monk's mentality collapsed. He shouted angrily and rushed into the house, trying to drive away the evil spirits."

"What happened next? Did the monk get rid of the evil spirits?"

Zhang Lingchuan shook his head: "Of course not! Not long after the monk entered the room, he was hacked to death with random knives. His body fell heavily to the ground, and his eyes were still staring at the few of us. At this time, the people in the room They were all dead, and the blood began to condense into a line, guiding us deeper into the tomb."

The cycle goes on and on, so mysteriously that I get goosebumps on my back.

"So, when you went to the tomb chamber on the next level, did the same scene happen?"

"Those who died came back to life. They repeated the things they did in life, and then started a new round of fighting."

Zhang Lingchuan frowned helplessly: "Yes. It's just that this time, it's different from the last time."

"When we followed Fu Zhongtang to the next tomb, there were many crazy monks among the people in that tomb."

I swallowed nervously, then reached out and asked Zhang Lingchuan for a drink.

"Boss, can you give me a sip of your wine?"

"What you're talking about is really weird."

At this time, Zhang Lingchuan threw a wine bottle from his pocket to me.

Without saying anything, I opened the cap of the bottle, raised my head and took a big gulp into my mouth.

However, the smell was so strange that it almost choked me to death.

"What kind of wine is this? It has a weird taste."

Zhang Lingchuan took the wine and took a sip. He wanted to smoke, but the cigarette was gone.

"You feel horrified when you hear the story. You can imagine how terrible the trauma I suffered when I was a teenager."

"That tomb was very strange. Zhao Chengyou tried drawing talismans and chanting mantras, but it didn't work. We gathered around and closed our eyes and recited the mantra to clear the heart. But when we opened our eyes, what we saw was the same scene. .”

"and--"

Speaking of this, Zhang Lingchuan's face already showed a look of fatigue.

I quickly asked: "And what?"

"And this time, when the crazy monk appeared in that room, his state was completely different from the others. His face was filled with anger and fear."

"He yelled at several of us, scolding us for not stopping him in time, scolding us for watching him die but not going to save him."

"Then there was another fight, and blood flowed out. When we rushed to the next tomb, the crazy monk was accusing us of not going in to save him just now, causing him to die twice in the tomb!"

"This..." I took a breath of air: "Could it be said that the people in the room are not illusions, but real existences?"

"Then what's going on?"

Zhang Lingchuan laughed angrily: "Who the hell knows!"

"In that tomb, there was a constant cycle of death, and we just watched them turn into a pile of motionless corpses in front of our eyes again and again."

"Later, Zhao couldn't bear it anymore. He ignored our efforts and rushed into the house to stop the people inside from killing each other. But at this time, I heard a terrifying roar from the depths of the tomb."

"That sound sounds like an animal...and like a zombie!"

"It made one sound after another, but it seemed to be urging something. At this time, Fu Zhongtang became extremely excited. His body was shaking, and he held the compass in his hand and wanted to go deeper into the tomb. He said, that sound was the sound of a dragon. The cry."

I frowned when I heard this.

"What is this Fu Zhongtang talking about all day long?"

"How can there be a dragon in the tomb? Besides, even if there is a dragon in the world, it's not something he can see casually."

I would rather believe that there is a thousand-year-old rice dumpling living in the tomb.

"Fu Zhongtang was overjoyed and wanted to run deep into the tomb. Zhao Longcheng was indifferent to everyone. And Zhao Cheng, who had been taking care of me all the way, was also trapped in that repetitive room. I was going crazy. Trying to find a way out.”

"However, at this moment, Zhao Longcheng, who had been silent, suddenly smiled strangely."

"He asked me at that time, little brother, do you think that when a group of us came in here, it didn't look like a fight, but rather like a sacrifice."

sacrifice?

Something seemed to flash through my mind.

This method is exactly the same as Jiang Shichen's trick of tricking Colonel Jin into going into the mountain to fight, but actually sending people there to be used as fertilizer for immortal corpses.

Could it be that the mysterious man who deceived Zhang Lingchuan into the Immortal Tomb was also related to the Jiang family?

Zhang Lingchuan just glanced at me and then said: "It's hard to say. Those powerful people dare to use any dirty tricks in order to live a few more years."

At this time, the sky was completely dark.

I asked him: "Boss, is the Grimace Rakshasa the thing from the immortal's tomb?"

Zhang Lingchuan nodded with a white face: "Do you remember the Fu Zhongtang I said? His ancestors had bad Feng Shui, and he has been too obsessed with finding dragon veins in his life. That's why he was in the tomb. Suddenly out of control.”

"I rushed into the house with all my strength and brought Zhao Cheng out. At that time, he and I were both injured. But at this time, I heard Fu Zhongtang's scream from deep in the tomb."

"When we rushed into that place, we found that there was a cave inside. The towering stone pillars were unfathomably high, and the surrounding area was as empty as a village, but not like a tomb."

"Fu Zhongtang was kneeling in front of a statue and kowtowed repeatedly. And the statue had a ghostly face mask on its face!"

This was unexpected.

A mischievous grimace appeared on the face of the statue in the legendary Immortal Tomb.

"Actually, there are three statues of gods placed in that tomb. The other two statues have no masks. Only the middle statue has a mask."

"And after that Fu Zhongtang finished his obeisance, he did something stupid."

I was suddenly surprised and said, "Did he take off the mask on the statue?"

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