After the Xuanmen boss retired

The little paper man rolled over with a rumble.

The traps couldn't hurt it, and they led Xie Yu and the others smoothly through the tomb passage full of traps.

They also saw many old and new corpses in the tomb passage, and the bottom of a dangerous mechanism pit was even piled up with layers of bones.

"It seems that this place has been visited by tomb robbers a long time ago, and there are quite a lot of them."

"I just don't know if the contents inside have been destroyed."

"If those experts outside know, they will probably faint from crying."

Everyone looked at the bones and couldn't help worrying that everything in this ancient tomb had been removed.

When I arrived at the main gate of the ancient tomb, I saw two rows of tomb-guarding beasts, which looked like humans and non-humans, beasts and non-beasts, with four hands and four feet, fangs and green faces, and a pair of wings growing on their backs. Huge vertical pupils were cold and cold. He stared intently at the people who broke into this cemetery, as if they were alive.

When I looked at it, I felt hairy on my back.

"What kind of tomb-slayer beast is this? I've never seen it before."

"Don't look, those evil cultivators are inside, let's hurry in too."

I saw that the gate of the ancient tomb in front had been opened, and it was cold and dark, and the sense of ominous and dangerous premonition was even stronger.

Xie Yu said: "Follow me well, be smart, don't wander around and touch me."

Everyone hurriedly followed behind him and walked towards the gate. Several members of the Mystical Art Association screamed excitedly.

Mao Donghe: "What's your name?"

The member said: "There is a sense of refreshment to follow the boss to brush the dungeon without doing anything, just lying down and winning."

Mao Donghe: "..."

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Deep in the ancient tomb, there was a strong smell of blood.

"Master, there are only six of us left, should we continue?" A disheveled cultivator asked the leader.

The leader was a middle-aged man in his 50s, with weird totems painted on his face, wearing a long robe, and holding a snake-shaped staff in his hand, looking at the front with a stern expression: "Of course, continue, we have already left." How can you give up when you're here?"

The six disciples looked at the dark tomb in front of them tremblingly. They came in a large number of people, and now there are only six disciples left, and they have not even seen the face of the owner of the tomb, let alone found them. The purpose of this trip is over, and if they go on, will they really have a life to leave alive?

"Wealth and wealth are in danger, as long as you get that kind of thing, you can get what you want." The middle-aged man said.

The six disciples gritted their teeth, and finally chose to follow the middle-aged man inside.

About an hour later, Xie Yu and the others stood in the same place.

Unlike the previous group of people who lost their soldiers and generals, Xie Yu and the others were almost unscathed.

This is all because there is a Xie Yu in their team, leading the flight all the way without any pressure.

Ji Shida said: "According to the usual practice, if you go through the front door, you should be not far from the main tomb."

Xie Yu pinched his fingers and said, "Let's go."

When they came here, everyone else could feel an invisible sense of oppression as if it was strangling their throats, and they couldn't help being afraid.

"Master Xie, can we really beat the contents inside?" a member asked coquettishly.

Mao Donghe said: "Those who are afraid just wait here, don't go in, lest you get in the way for a while."

Several members of the association smiled awkwardly: "Jin Jin Jin, we will definitely go in."

"Yes, yes, we are a team, of course we have to share weal and woe."

"If you know it, don't talk too much, just keep up, or I'll leave you here."

"Don't say it, don't say it."

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Xie Yu and the others walked towards the main tomb, and met a man rushing out with disheveled hair, covered in blood, screaming in horror, run, there are ghosts, don't go in.

Members of the Mystical Art Association stopped him: "Hey, what happened."

The man looked terrified and said: "There are ghosts and ghosts, run away!"

Members of the Xuanshu Association looked at him speechlessly: "You don't see ghosts just now, do you? Isn't there ghosts everywhere along the way?"

The man shook his head: "It's not the same, it's not the same, the one inside is very powerful, run quickly, if you don't run, it will be too late."

After the man finished speaking, he pushed away the members of the association who were supporting him, and ran out screaming in terror like a madman.

Ji Shida frowned and said, "It should be Xie Xiu's subordinate."

"I don't know what happened inside, it looks quite tragic."

Xie Yu pinched his fingers and made the calculations, and said seriously: "The culprit inside has been awakened in advance."

Ji Shida: "That evil cultivator did it!"

Xie Yu: "Let's go in and have a look."

Xie Yu took the lead and walked in, and then saw two confronting people in the main tomb room, one of them was disheveled and wearing a long robe, he was a bit like the one who ran out, and also the person who sneaked up on them last night, he should be the evil cultivator boss.The other was wearing a white shroud, with white hair and a thick layer of white powder on his face, but his mouth was scarlet. He looked like a man, but he didn't know why he was wearing makeup and powder, and his eyes were full of monsters.

The smudged body still smelled like a corpse, but it moved very flexibly, and it was unclear whether it was a living person or a dead person.

Xie Yu said, "It's the owner of the tomb."

The others took two steps back with a bang, "Isn't that the particularly fierce thing?"

Xie Yu: "It's him, look at his mouth is scarlet, he has drunk blood."

After finishing speaking, Xie Yu looked around the tomb and said: "There is a half-baked Yin-gathering formation here. Although the effect is mediocre, it nourishes the tomb owner here all the year round. Yindi, the owner of this tomb has become a big murderer because of this."

"Besides, this place is decorated like a cult's sacrificial site. The owner of the tomb should have been a Taoist sorcerer who practiced sorcery during his lifetime."

"Heh," after Xie Yu finished speaking, there was a voice with a strange tone, "Not bad, I finally came in to know the goods, and it's not in vain to let you in on purpose. It will definitely be a lot of food."

It was the owner of the tomb who was speaking. Holding a sword full of evil spirits in his hand, he stood on the coffin, looking down at Xie Yu and others who broke into the main tomb. I don't know if I'm dead or alive.

Xie Yu ignored him, and said to Mao Donghe: "To see if that evil cultivator is dead or not, how many of us still have souls in his hands."

Mao Donghe nodded, and walked towards the Xiexiu lying on the ground.

The owner of the tomb stared at Mao Donghe, his eyes crawled on Mao Donghe like a cold snake, and the thousand-year-old mahogany sword on Mao Donghe's body flew out automatically, emitting a golden light to exorcise evil spirits, facing the owner of the tomb.

Xie Yu said: "What are you doing, your opponent is me, so it's not good to be distracted, it's too disrespectful to me."

The owner of the tomb turned his eyes away and looked at Xie Yu. His cold eyes were useless to Xie Yu, because Xie Yu was not afraid at all.

"A mere commoner, dare to speak to this marquis like this." The owner of the tomb said coldly.

Xie Yu: "Come on, why don't you wait, you're just a eunuch."

What?The others were surprised when they heard that the owner of the tomb was a eunuch?

Xie Yu pointed to the epitaph next to him and said, "Here, isn't it clearly written there?"

Everyone else looked at the epitaph, it seemed, it seemed that it was written like that.

The owner of the tomb obviously just woke up and didn't know it. He flew down the coffin in a rage to look at the epitaph, and angrily chopped off the epitaph with his sword.

"Damn it!" The tomb owner was furious.

Xie Yu wanted to add fuel to the flames: "It seems that the person who made your epitaph has complicated feelings for you. He loves and hates you at the same time? He built such a luxurious tomb for you, but he uncovered your fig leaf on the epitaph. I built a Yin-gathering array for you, but it was only half-built, and it became a half-baked Yin-gathering array. It took you to lie here for so long before you opened your eyes. I’m really curious about who that person is and what’s the relationship with you , why don't you tell me and listen."

"Nonsense!" The owner of the tomb was anxious and said sharply, "Love and hate? Oh, this tomb was built for me during my lifetime, and the people who arranged my funeral were all people I trusted. That person I'm afraid that I wish to destroy this Marquis, but I can't do it, I only dare to use these shady hands and feet."

Xie Yu let out a long sigh: "Who is that person, the emperor?"

The owner of the tomb snorted, "He's a bullshit emperor, and he's not the one that I helped him to the throne!"

Xie Yu said: "So that's the case, then you are quite miserable."

The owner of the tomb was so angry that he slashed a few more times on the epitaph, tearing it apart to relieve his anger.

Xie Yu said: "Okay, you've exhausted your anger, shouldn't it be time to fight?"

The owner of the tomb looked at Xie Yu suddenly: "Talky warlock, I hate people who know my secrets the most, so I will use your blood to sacrifice to me today!"

Xie Yu: "It's unlucky to sacrifice yourself, don't worry, I won't let your wish come true."

The owner of the tomb stabbed at Xie Yu with a sword, and Xie Yu drew out his Qingguang sword and fought him.

After beating for a while, the owner of the tomb probably realized that Xie Yu was too strong to beat, so he let out a long roar, and the white powder on his face fell down, revealing his blue-faced fangs, and his body was covered with long zombie hair.

"Hey, a thousand-year-old zombie, this look is ugly enough." Xie Yu said.

The old zombie was furious. After a long roar, two long fangs grew out, and sharp black nails grew out of his ten fingers. He rushed towards Xie Yu, intending to bite Xie Yu to death and drink his blood.

Xie Yu disliked him for being too ugly and smelly, so he didn't want to waste time, so he directly enlarged his moves, and knocked down the old zombie.

"You...it's impossible..." The old zombie couldn't believe it when he fell to the ground, he couldn't believe that he was just such a dog.

Xie Yu pinched his nose and said, "I said that offering sacrifices to myself is unlucky, believe me now."

The old zombie was still breathing, but Xie Yu was so angry that he completely lost his breath.

Xie Yu clapped his hands and said to the others: "It's done, you can clean up the rest yourself, we'll leave first."

Before Ji Shida and the others recovered from the fight just now, Xie Yu took Fu Mingxing and ran away.

"What's the matter?" Fu Mingxing asked him in a low voice when he saw him dragging him to the corner like a thief.

Xie Yu said: "I guess there are still good things hidden in this mountain, let's go and see for ourselves."

Fu Mingxing looked at him suspiciously: "Could it be that you've arrived a long time ago, that's why you're so active in setting out the mission."

Xie Yu hurriedly said: "Hush, keep your voice down, keep a low profile, keep a low profile."

"Actually, you don't need to do any calculations to know that the evil cultivator has come here with such vigor, and he will not come here to die. There must be some treasure here that is worthy of his desperate fight. If we find it, it will be our own. .”