Click!

The white jade shattered in an instant.

I was retreating rapidly, and at the same time, a black shadow swept towards the tomb like a storm.

Hula!

A gust of wind swept by.

The black shadow almost passed by me.

The next moment, a pair of thick and powerful hands supported my spine.

“That was just…”

I was a little shocked. I looked around and saw Yao Dizhu's figure. Then I finally confirmed: "That's that?"

Brother Yaozi nodded with a dark face.

“The gap is too big.”

Wushuang said in a deep voice: "It's amazing. It doesn't show any mountains or water. Every time the tip of the iceberg is exposed, it will refresh people's opinions.

The first time she poked Lao Bai's forehead, I thought she was better than me, at the next level.

But just now, I felt again... if she wanted to kill me, I couldn't stop it at all. At least I would have to be several levels higher than me, that feeling of powerlessness... just like when I face Mr. Zhang!"

A half-step sage?

I smiled a little "hehe" a little. It seems that when something like this, once it reaches the point where people at the level of a half-step celestial master cannot subdue, it can no longer be considered a corpse ghost and demon, but... has become enlightened!!

"What should we do?"

Lao Bai shook his chin at the tomb door of the main tomb chamber: "Take the opportunity to escape?"

Stop it!

Wushuang is so happy that he is a martial arts fanatic. Most of the intuitions of such people are very accurate. Since he said that, it means that Yao Dizhu may have to take action from my master to subdue him.

People are the slaughter and I am the fish. At this time, I will do nothing. I will jump around in the past. Who knows if we will go to the main tomb again and then anger the slaughter.

"ah!"

A shrill scream suddenly came from the tomb.

An inexplicable chill enveloped me, and my emotions seemed to have been hit by some kind of impact. I fell into the bottom of the valley in an instant. I was originally shocked by Yao Dezhu's strength, thinking about how to find a way out. At this moment, those thoughts were suddenly dispelled, and my feelings about life and death became numb in an instant.

"What a heavy resentment!"

Zhang Xinya wiped the corners of her eyes, tears flashing in her eyes.

Needless to say, it must be Yao Dizhu who screamed.

What exactly happened in the tomb?

Resentment is invisible, but it is everywhere, affecting everyone's emotions.

Parents, Xing Wei, ancestors...

When I remembered these things in the past, I was just a little dark, and I could bear it after all. After all, life is not satisfactory. Who can be as happy as a waiter every day? But now, these are infinitely amplified, and there is something that is constantly expanding in my heart, which makes me almost cracked. I don’t know whether this thing is hatred or depressed, or both, but I know that letting it expand will either destroy others or destroy yourself.

"I can't stand it anymore!!"

Old Bai growled, roared at the tomb with red eyes and said loudly: "Can you fucking shut up? Stop calling me!"

The scream came to an abrupt end.

I felt my whole body lightening, gradually struggling out of the vortex of the demon barrier, hunched over my upper body, gasping for breath...

Lao Bai gradually came to his senses, his pig's face was pale, and after the turtle's aura burst out, he was not only empty, but also fearful.

"Go in and have a look..."

Brother Yaozi was a little hesitant, and immediately made a relatively safe treatment: "If the guidance is not good, we can't get out."

In the dark tomb, everything was shady.

Brother Yaozi inserted the torch on the candlestick in the tomb chamber next to the tomb door, and the dim fire illuminated the surroundings.

In the center of the tomb, pebbles were piled up with a square high platform, and glutinous rice pulp was mixed with mud and grass as adhesive to pour and reinforce it. This is the so-called coffin, which is similar to the bathhouse at home, except that a circle of sleepers was added to nail the lid of the coffin.

A few rusty iron nails were flying around, and the wooden coffin lid had long been overturned, broken into several pieces, and fragments were scattered everywhere.

Because it is Ming Tomb, it is only three or four hundred years ago, and it is interspersed in the underground of Hechashan, the overall preservation is still very well preserved.

It can be seen that the ground, walls, and even the top of the tomb are painted with strange runes.

This should be the formation left by Zhao Banxian using Ziwei Doushu.

"It's so vicious..."

I sighed silently: "Where can you use pebbles and mud to repair the coffin!"

If the coffin can be repaired like this, then why did those people in the past have to work hard to log wood, or even cast metal coffins? Wouldn’t it be better to repair such a box directly when repairing the tomb?

The coffin made like this is not something that makes the dead sleep, it is something that makes people torture!

It is like a mix of pebbles and mud, this is a stone punishment!

The believers used stones to kill those women who did not follow their wives. Even if the ignorant and cruel behavior continues now, China naturally does not have this kind of practice. From the perspective of Xuanmen, the so-called stone punishment is also called stone prisons and earthen prisons, which are similar to abandoned corpses and wilderness. They mean that the soul has no place to convert and will not be taken away by evil men.

However, there are many ways to bind human souls to one place and not be guided by the underworld. This kind of earthen prison is the most cruel and comparable to a secluded prison.

I don’t believe that Zhao Banxian doesn’t understand this, but he still chose this method. This is a typical Xuanmen scum. He is obviously a person who is a foreigner, but his heart is very passionate. He followed the Tianhu to cause trouble. I don’t believe that he didn’t have the intention of being another Liu Bowen, a typical fame and fortune-teller. Such a person hit my master, and he will never be able to kill one sword!

The screams full of resentment disappeared, with only a low whimper, like a homeless stray dog ​​being kicked hard by a vicious passerby, feeling an indescribable sadness.

The sound came from behind the dirt mint. I mustered up the courage to turn to the other side and saw Yao Dizhu. She leaned against the dirt mint, holding a charred body in her arms.

The body was left with bones, and a layer of dry skin was tied to the bones, flashing with a cold metallic luster. Judging from the body shape, it was at most a little girl, but she was just cardamom at the age.

Yao Dizhu gently stroked the top of the corpse with her cheeks, and a thick layer of sadness flowed out of her wooden eyes...

I read it right, it's just sad!!

She... really remembers her previous life!!

"It should be due to obsession."

Brother Yaozi whispered: "Human things are fragile, they are really fragile. They can break the anus even if they fart. But if they are strong, they are really powerful. Even if they are broken, they cannot be erased. Sometimes the power of faith... is incredible!

This Yao Yuzhu should be Yao Dizhu's sister. She was caught here together. When Yao Dizhu was killed, she was thinking about this sister in her heart, so she forgot the pain. So... the things in her life might leave some vague shadows in her heart. Once she became enlightened, the shadow became clearer and clearer. After she found out, she could gradually remember her past life!”

This result was actually a bit unexpected to me.

Judging from the damage to the white jade, Yao Yuzhu is obviously a little more fierce, which makes me very afraid.

In the end, she was also ruined by her ferocity.

From the traces of the corpse, it can be seen that she was as cruel as her sister and was filled with mercury. She should have become the same resentful corpse, becoming pitch black and burned, which is the most prominent feature of dying in the thunder method.

Thunder method is precisely one of the most common methods in the Ziwei Doushu Formation.

She should have been constantly forcing her tomb cage, but in the end she was unable to withstand the power of the formation and was destroyed, and the formation was also hit by a huge impact.

Yao Dezhu held her sister without saying a word, turning a blind eye to us.

After understanding her strength, I never thought about violent confrontation. I wondered how to resolve her resentment. Don’t look back and become more fierce. I killed all of us for her sister to bury her.

While he was lying, Lao Bai suddenly pushed me next to him. When he turned his head to see that this guy was holding a broken thread-bound book in his hand, he was almost disbanded...

This was obviously touched from the tomb.

I glared at him fiercely, thinking that this guy was a bit too slutty. I had a blow to Yao Dizhu's scream before. It was already a lucky thing to not be slapped to death. The other party is now a powder keg, and he still dares to kill him here?

But Lao Bai ignored it and took out a piece of it from the fragments of paper.

This should be the cover of a thread-bound book. One of the big characters "官" is very clear, and the other character is damaged a lot, only half of which is the word "官".

"genealogy?"

I immediately guessed what this is.

In such a place where the nature of a prison is more than a tomb, the family tree is definitely not a tiger, so it is the two sisters!

Women don’t come to the family tree, but they can find out their origins!!

Only by knowing the origin can you find true conversion.

The two are tied together.

Some things that are inconvenient to death are not convenient for dead people, and have nothing to do with the level of conduct, but rather the rules, but... they are convenient for living people!!

My frown suddenly unfolded, and a stack of broken paper became the most precious thing in the world in my eyes. Perhaps... this is our reliance on the escape of the tiger's mouth!!
Chapter completed!