The dim yellow light flickered in the corridor, flickering on and off, sometimes tearing apart the darkness, and sometimes casting large shadows, which made the faces of us look a little uncertain.

"I vaguely feel that maybe we got here last time and were pushed back to the starting point."

Brother Yaozi said softly: "Fortunately, we can see them this time. The worst we can do is fight them. Anyway, as long as we get rid of them, we can get out, right? As for what method we used, it is not very important.

For example, the same goes for killing them all?"

I hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

The premise is that we can fight it.

Shuangling is one of the three souls, but it is the most unique. It belongs to Yin, and after death, it dominates the ghost nature.

If it were outside, suppressed by the yang energy of heaven and earth, Shuang Ling would basically not be able to stir up any trouble. After leaving the three souls and seven souls, it would not take long to disappear without a trace, but this is the world of Shuang Ling, and there are not so many.

If you really deal with restrictions, it's like fighting a fierce ghost.

With so many happy souls, how can they be solved by violence?

I sighed silently and took the lead to walk towards the dancing halo. It was a blessing or a curse, but I couldn't avoid it. We had already reached this point, so I could only wait and see.

Bursts of "ding-dong-dang" sounds came from the front. In addition to the noise, intermittent shouting could also be heard. I wonder what these happy spirits gathered together are doing.

After rounding the corner, the front suddenly became clear.

This is a hollowed-out mountain, with busy figures everywhere. It seems that they are building a tomb. The tomb is very large. I took a cursory glance and saw that there are hundreds of Shuanglings busy here. It is so large.

, if nothing unexpected happens, it should be the main tomb chamber of this secondary burial pit. The person sleeping in it may be the most important figure in Donghu, and most likely, he is their king!

Unfortunately, it seems that the construction of this tomb has just begun, and there are no clues, which makes me quite disappointed.

It should be noted that the place we are now in is very unique. It is the world in Shuangling's memory, and it is also a retrospective of history. It is also what this ancient tomb looked like thousands of years ago. What is here is real in the real world.

If we could peek into the secret of the main tomb here, it would definitely be of great help to us.

At this time, Shuang Ling in the tomb finally noticed that an outsider had invaded. Whether they were working or talking to each other, they all stopped at the same time. The silence here was suffocating, and hundreds of ghost faces appeared together.

Aimed at us, his eyes looked directly at us.

I have seen the aisles of Yin soldiers and the ghost market. In Lao Bai's words, although I have only been in the industry for a short time, my experience has been wonderful. I can be regarded as an extremely knowledgeable person in our industry. But at this moment, I am still looked at by these things.

My hands and feet were cold, and my body was a little stiff.

This is probably the most embarrassing thing in the world. Even though he was covered in hair, he still had to pretend to be very happy. He hugged Lao Bai over, put his arms around his shoulders and walked forward with a smile.

The old man's face twitched, and he really wanted to cooperate with me, but the situation really affected his acting skills. He kept looking towards me, probably telling me that I should go ahead and he should follow behind me.

I ignored him at all. There was nothing I could do, and I was afraid. Having someone by my side would make me feel much calmer.

Fortunately, Shuang Ling here did not show a strong desire to attack.

Even when Lao Bai and I passed by them, they would get out of the way, and only one relatively naughty thing bothered us. It was an extremely ugly man with a sheepskin around his waist and was naked.

The upper body is as skinny as a stick, just like a fan of ribs, but there are two big yellow buck teeth in the mouth. He has squinting eyes and is particularly arrogant. His behavior is as arrogant as his appearance. He doesn't attack me, but just blocks me.

In front of me, that ugly and excessive face almost stuck to my face. Wherever I walked, it walked wherever I went, like a piece of brown candy that couldn't be shaken off, as if it was showing off its beauty.

I had to pretend I couldn't see it and let it enjoy itself.

Later, it probably felt that it was boring, so it changed its target and got in front of Lao Bai. However, Lao Bai was not as polite as me. He clapped his mouth, yawned loudly, and sprayed a big breath on his face.

, the man's squinted eyes immediately rolled up, with an expression as if he was about to ascend to immortality, and he did not dare to approach us again.

I almost laughed out loud, but what followed was even more confusion.

These things don't look vicious.

It can even be said that it is not as ferocious as the ghost boy we first saw. If it were not for its poor moral practice and lack of courage, it would definitely dare to kill people. It can be said to be the most ferocious thing here.

Right now, I think these spirits will most likely not be fatal. Although they love to play tricks on people, it is just the nature of ghosts. People often say that ghosts are like children and are quite playful. Unless they are the kind of vicious ghosts with deep hatreds.

, after all, very few people are killed.

This is where it gets weird.

I quite agree with Brother Yaozi's view. Last time we walked here and were sent back. After all, the steps we took were not fake. Looking at the current posture of these cool people, they definitely don't look like the masters who did such a thing.

I gradually relaxed and started to pay attention to the anomalies here. Unfortunately, the tomb seemed to be still in the process of being excavated, and there was nothing worth paying attention to.

Unknowingly, Lao Bai and I had passed through many Shuanglings. Behind them, at a corner of the mountain, it was particularly dry and the soil was a sandy color.

The exit is right there!!

My eyes lit up, and I was overjoyed. Shuangling was afraid of strong Yin energy, because it would completely turn them into evil spirits, but they were even more afraid of Yang energy, so there was no Yang energy in this weird place. The one I was eyeing

The location is so dry, it's obviously affected by Yang Qi, maybe...that's the exit!

Immediately, I pulled Lao Bai and walked there faster.

"Guests from afar, please stay a moment!"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded.

I was startled, turned around suddenly, and finally noticed that behind many Shuanglings, there was a stooped old man sitting on a piece of rubbish.

This old man is very strange. He is wearing a long leather jacket and a huge white bone helmet on his head. His specific appearance is invisible, only a pair of green eyes are exposed. What is shocking is that the pupils of those eyes are

It was linear, without any emotion, and gave people a cold feeling. Even his hands were shrunk in the leather jacket, and no skin was exposed on his body.

From what I saw, the shape of the white bone helmet seemed to be made of a snake head, but I didn't know what kind of giant python it was so that its skull could cover a person's head.

This old man is so unique, it seems that he must have been a great character during his lifetime.

The most important thing is that the other party actually speaks the same language as us, which is more interesting.

Generally speaking, ghosts can understand human speech, and there is no language barrier, because they capture people's popularity, but humans may not be able to understand ghost speech.

We don’t understand these refreshing communication languages ​​at all. They are not condolences. They should be the Donghu language of the past. When they pronounce it, they always give people a "snoring" feeling, much like the Ewenki people in Aoluguya.

The Tungusic language spoken is different, but it is different. It should be a language in the Altaic language family. Unfortunately, with the demise of Donghu, it is estimated that no one understands such a language now.

I stared at the old man with shining eyes, and also noticed that Brother Yaozi and Zhang Xinya were silently surrounded by many Shuanglings, and they had already cut off behind us.

This is relatively cheap.

I instantly understood what the old man meant. He showed us a way out, and it was close at hand. However, he detained the person walking behind us, leaving us with no place to vent our anger. We had no choice but to listen to his mercy.

"Try not to do anything with it."

Zhang Yao's voice suddenly sounded in my mind: "It's very strange. It doesn't look like a human being, it doesn't look like a ghost, it doesn't look like a refreshing spirit, but it looks like a beast. But it just gives me the feeling that this

The place is its territory, and all Shuanglings are its slaves. It seems that this place was not formed by accident, and is related to this thing..."

This amount of information is too much...

I couldn't figure it out for a while.

At this time, the old man spoke again, blinked his eyes, the snake bones on his head moved, and seemed to smile: "Young man, don't be nervous, I am the great wizard of Donghu, Hu Jiu told me, you guys

Come and let me sit down and talk with you. It always thinks that I am better at communicating than it is. I hope I can make sense to you..."

As it spoke, it waved its sleeves, and the surrounding spirits suddenly gave way to an open space: "Please sit down, the most indispensable thing in this place is time. We have plenty of time to chat."
Chapter completed!