Zhang Qishan glanced at Zhang Huaizhi, who moved his lips and said a mouth shape.

Although I don’t want to deal with Zhang Qishan, I can’t hide it now, so I might as well reveal something.

Zhang Qishan raised his eyebrows and looked solemn.

"Taoist Luo, Zhang Zhihuai, you and I enter the stone chamber. The others will go out first and wait outside."

"Lord Buddha, I don't know anything about tombs. Wouldn't it be more troublesome to let me in?" Taoist Luo couldn't help but said.

No matter how slow he reacted, he understood that there was something wrong in this stone room.

Zhang Zhihuai said with a smile: "I have long heard that Mr. Luo is very capable. Why not put some small things in to explore the way, so that you don't have to go in."

Luo Daoren knew that the situation on the field had changed again. The two men named Zhang wanted to drag him into the water and joined forces.

He thought for a while and said: "It's not impossible. Let your people go out first, and then give me time to prepare."

"Easy to say."

The men of the Zhang family of Jiumen and Zhang Zhihuai's men got out of the robbery hole one after another, and only Bai Er remained below.

Taoist Luo looked at Bai Er: "Infinite Heavenly Lord, this layman, you can go up too."

Bai Er shook his head: "I just want to see what the Taoist master does and don't cause any trouble."

Taoist Luo was a little speechless. Seeing that Zhang Qishan and Zhang Zhihuai were indifferent, he gave up the idea of ​​driving Bai Er out.

I really don’t know what kind of person Mr. Ye is behind this person. Neither Zhang Qishan nor Zhang Zhihuai dare to offend him.

It's useless to think too much, and then Taoist Luo started to cast spells. He was standing in front of the stone chamber, muttering something in his mouth, hiding his hands under the wide cuffs of his Taoist robe, and he didn't know what he was doing.

The three people watching on the side all narrowed their eyes slightly and watched Daoren Luo carry out the process.

Suddenly, a gust of dark wind blew, and everyone's flashlights flickered on and off, and they saw a ball of black air coming out of Taoist Luo's sleeves and flying into the stone room.

Taoist Luo bowed and said: "Infinite Heavenly Lord, this is my warning spirit puppet. If there is danger in the stone room, it will come out to warn."

Zhang Zhihuai smacked his lips and said: "Spirit puppet? Isn't it just a little ghost?"

"Little ghost is a name for evil ways. I am a spiritual puppet who is indeed on the right path, but what does Jushi Zhang mean by targeting me everywhere? If I have problems with you, how can I go to the grave with you?" Taoist Luo looked sulky, obviously a little bit.

Angry.

Zhang Zhihuai obviously has no way of replying to this. After all, letting Taoist Luo get involved is what he meant above.

Zhang Zhihuai snorted: "I hope so."

Everyone looked into the stone chamber and saw the spirit puppet released by Taoist Luo hovering above the four-legged square tripod in the stone chamber, without any other movement.

Taoist Luo frowned slightly, dissatisfied with the performance of the spirit puppet. He put his hands together and made a new gesture.

"Disease!"

The spirit puppet began to wander around the four corners of the stone chamber, but when it came to the sarcophagus, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from the coffin.

The sarcophagus shook violently, and a strong blood-black corpse gas overflowed from the coffin, dragging the spirit puppet directly into the sarcophagus.

The thing happened so suddenly that no one could react.

"My spirit puppet!"

Taoist Luo was shocked, spat out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly collapsed on the ground.

He was heartbroken and sad that the ghost he had nurtured for so many years was gone.

"Lord Buddha, did you see anything?" Zhang Zhihuai stared at the sarcophagus and asked.

"The bloody corpse guarding the tomb may be related to the Zhang family."

Both of them remained silent, obviously thinking of some records within the clan.

Zhang Zhihuai said again: "I remember that the patriarch of this generation of Zhang family is in your hands."

Zhang Qishan shook his head slightly: "I never restricted him, and then he disappeared in Siguniang Mountain."

Zhang Zhihuai spread his hands and said: "Zhang Qiling is not here, so I can't do anything. As the head of the foreign clan of the Zhang family, Lord Buddha, maybe it will work. Why don't you go in and give it a try?"

Zhang Qishan glanced at him, turned around and left the thief's cave.

"Lord Buddha, wait for me."

Taoist Luo pretended to be miserable for a long time, but when he saw that no one paid attention to him and Zhang Qishan had already left, he hurriedly followed him.

In the robbery cave, Zhang Zhihuai walked up to Bai Er.

"Get out. The things in the coffin are too dangerous. Zhang Qishan doesn't dare to break in. He will probably seal the place and find another entrance."

Bai Er couldn't help but ask: "What is in the sarcophagus?"

"You don't need to know, just tell Third Master and he can guess it."

After saying that, Zhang Zhihuai also came out of the robbery cave.

Bai Er glanced at the sarcophagus, shook his head slightly, and left the robbery cave.

Taking a look at Zhang Zhihuai's guess, it didn't take long for Zhang Qishan to arrange for the hole to be filled up manually.

Late at night, many tents were brightly lit. Bai Er in the tent heard some noises and hurriedly sneaked out of the camp.

Qingsi was lying in the grass outside the camp.

"Si'er, what happened? Why did you come back so late?"

"Second Brother Bai, Third Master is here."

Bai Er showed a look of surprise: "The third master is here, that's great, I just have something to report."

Qingsi led Baier to a hidden rock cave, where all six members of the Qinglong and White Tiger teams gathered.

Except for Qing Yi and Bai Wu who went to Longhu Mountain, everyone else is here.

"Where is the Third Master?"

Bai Yi said: "Third Master has taken two roasted wild boars to feed the pets. He will probably be back soon. Bai Er and Qing Si said that Zhang Qishan and the others have opened the tomb. Tell us what is going on under the tomb."<

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"Don't worry, we'll wait until the third master comes back, but this tomb may not be simple..."

Thinking of the red and black corpse gas coming out of the sarcophagus, Bai Er frowned. That thing was definitely not an ordinary blood corpse.

Even Zhang Qishan had to take a detour, which shows how tricky it is.

Perhaps only Mr. San can deal with it.

At this time, Ye Baigang fed two wild boars to Xiao Hei and let him swim in the river.

Although the environment inside the Master Ball is nice, staying in the same place all day is something that even humans, not to mention dragons, can't stand.

So in the past two months, Ye Bai would let Xiao Hei out for a walk when he had time.

Xiao Hei emerged from the water, swallowed the fat fish in his mouth, rubbed Ye Bai with his dragon horn, and groaned, signaling to Ye Bai if he wanted to get in the water and play with it.

Ye Bai shook his head. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly frowned: "Who is it?"

I saw two figures standing in the forest in the distance across the river.

Xiao Hei was furious, there was actually a reptile peeking at his domineering dragon body.

Ye Bai patted its head and let it hide under the water.

Then Ye Bai stepped on the water, jumped up, and came to the opposite side of the river.

The two people under the forest did not leave. They were wearing black robes and had slim bodies.

Ye Bai frowned slightly, it turned out to be an acquaintance, Zhang Qiling and the Seven-Fingered Man.

How come they are here?

"Ye... Third Master?" Zhang Qilin paused.

"Memory restored?"

"Recovered some."

Ye Bai nodded: "If you have anything to ask me?"
Chapter completed!