The two Yuqing Taoists also knew that the target was close at hand and were extremely careful in their actions, for fear of losing their power in the end. The only thing that could make them feel at ease was that the entire tunnel was only seventy feet, and more than twenty mechanisms were truly all-encompassing, but there was no killing place to trap people, no ground thorns, flames, crossbow arrows, poisonous fog, and traps. In this way, the person who had treasures at the beginning might be a kind-hearted person?

When the last layer of stone slabs were opened, a turbid dusty air rushed towards us. For the confined space buried eighty feet deep underground, if there were no supporting ventilation devices, the smell was really not something that ordinary people could bear. Fortunately, they were monks.

When the smell weakened slightly, one of the monks took out a bright light stone driven by a spirit stone. This is a must-have for underground exploration. They are experienced groundhogs. They know that open fire must not be seen in such places, otherwise it will not be fun to explode.

Mingguang Shi Fang glanced at the entrance of the cave. Before he could see clearly the things in the room, a face expanded sharply in the eyes of the two people and sucked their lips. The evil ghosts used by the fusion monk to guard the body were all sucked into his mouth by it. Then he grinned his teeth and screamed. The silent ultrasound pierced into the ears of the two monks who had nowhere to hide. He fainted and fell to the ground, feeling confused.

Li Ji floated down gently, slapped the fierce grimace open, and encouraged: "Good job!"

This ghost thing was created by Li Ji in the Sirius monk in Linglong Upper Realm. It was a broken thing raised in the drum. It has the strength of being heart-warming. However, for decades after being brought back to Qingkong by Li Ji, he was very hungry. Li Ji was interested in whether this ghost thing could be starved to death, so he didn't give it anything. However, this ghost thing had amazing tenacity, but it just couldn't dissipate.

This time I took it out to scare the two monks and leave them the last impression before they were unconscious, but I didn't expect that I could still have the sound wave skills. It seems that the swallowed evil ghosts have helped it a lot.

This ghost face is a bit intelligent and has been stolen in the drum for decades, so it shows off its ability as soon as it comes out. It needs a chance to please its master. Otherwise, if it doesn't show its face this time, it will be locked up for decades and will have to be destroyed.

The secret room was pitch black, but even if there was no bright light stone, it would not affect the six consciousnesses of a Jindan monk. Everything in the room would appear in Li Ji's feelings.

The secret room is not big and extremely simple. However, there is a burnt mark on the couch and several jade slips on the table. There is nothing else except that.

Li Ji sighed. The scorch mark should have been left by the owner of the secret room here. This is the most common way for monks to take care of themselves.

In the ancient fairy palace, there must be immortal remains. Someone who has made great achievements will have a pride of life for thousands of years, or ordinary monks keep their bones and insects without invasion. This is very irresponsible and take it for granted!

No monk will let his body wait for it to be viewed or destroyed by future generations. Whether it is close to the younger generations of the tribe, or the wild seekers, or the treasure hunters, in this era of the whole nation's treasure digging, no place is safe.

Therefore, when every monk feels that he has reached the end of his life, he often chooses a hidden place and perishes himself. The children of the major sect have special acupoints and veins, so the casual monks can only think of ways themselves.

When the monk's path disappears, his whole body's inspiration collapses and his body is destroyed. For example, the monks of Fire-Sports often produce yin and become cremated into ashes after death, while the monks of Water-Sports turn into a pool of clear water...

Of course, this refers to normal death. If you are killed in a fight, that is another matter.

No one wants to have a body left after death. What should I do if I get gnawed by a monster? What should I do if my bones are knocked off by someone to refine my magic weapon? Or if I am soaked in some kind of liquid for people to study?
Chapter completed!