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Shen Luo pondered for a moment, chose the leftmost passage and walked in.

A passage is quite long, and it takes forty or fifty feet to reach the end. At the end of the passage is also a stone room, the area is much smaller, and the internal layout is similar to the previous stone room.

Of course, it is also very empty here, and obviously the contents have been taken or destroyed.

Moreover, there are also three passages in this stone chamber, leading to three directions.

Seeing this scene, Shen Luo couldn't help being a little dumbfounded, but quickly restrained his expression, and after a moment of silence, he chose a passage to move on.

The next situation is the same as before, every time you advance along a passage, you will encounter a stone chamber, and this stone chamber must have two or three passages leading to the front.

Shen Luo was a little surprised at first, but after a few times, his mood gradually calmed down.

After walking through several passages in this way, he vaguely felt that these passages seemed to lead to the ground, and the evil spirit became more and more intense.

Walking here, there are fewer and fewer signs of damage to the passage and the stone chamber. Obviously, not many people came here.

But until now, he has not encountered a ghost.

"Could it be that this place hasn't reached the depths of the ancient tomb yet?" Shen Luo was secretly startled. The ancient tomb looked fine on the surface, but the internal area was probably far beyond his expectations.

He continued to move forward along a passage, and walked for a while, when the ground under his feet suddenly moved, and a black shadow jumped up from the ground, rushing straight towards his face.

"Bang" - a muffled crackling sound came!

Shen Luo made a wrong step, dodged the opponent's attack, and then slashed out with a cyan short ax in his hand, and streaks of cyan lightning appeared on it, slashing on the black shadow.

The black shadow was cut in two cleanly and fell to the ground, but it was a gray-black skeleton ghost. Its lower body didn't move, but its upper body jumped up from the ground and fled away.

How could Shen Luo let him escape, and was about to urge the emerald jade on the top of his head to pursue Ruyi, when his eyes suddenly turned, he stopped the magic formula in his hand, and waved the other hand.

A small black pouch flew out of his hand, and caught up with the skeleton ghost in the blink of an eye. It was the Qiankun pouch.

A black halo rolled out from the bag and covered the ghost, and the skeleton ghost immediately became stiff and could not move.

The Qiankun bag suddenly expanded several times, and it fell down, submerging the figure of the skeleton ghost.

A smile appeared on the corner of Shen Luo's mouth, and he raised his hand, and the Qiankun Bag quickly shrank to its previous size and flew back into his hand.

Inside the universe bag is a black space the size of a house, in which countless liquid-like black lights flow.

The skeleton ghost fell into it, and the imprisoning force on its body disappeared immediately. It looked around in panic, and then roared, and the black light of the two skeleton hands flashed, stabbing fiercely at the barrier of the black space like two black knives.

Shen Luo wanted to try the tenacity of the Qiankun bag, and did not activate the restraint inside to imprison the skeleton ghost, letting it struggle inside.

This skeleton ghost is not weak, comparable to a monk at the fifth or sixth level of Qi refining. Although half of his body has been cut off, he still maintains considerable combat strength. Two bone hands hit the black barrier, making muffled noises.

But the black light flowing on the barrier is like greasy grease. The attack of the skeleton ghost landed on it and immediately slid to the side. Ten percent of the attacks were immediately slid off by [-]% to [-]%. The black barrier is also very tough, like thick cowhide. No matter how the skeleton ghost attacked, it remained motionless, and showed no signs of breaking.

"That's right." Sensing this situation, Shen Luo nodded, and no longer allowed the ghosts to attack. With a thought, he activated the attack restriction.

A dark green light gushed out, enveloping the skeleton ghost.

The body of the ghost skeleton began to melt as if it had been splashed with highly corrosive acid.

The ghost's eyes showed horror, and he fled around.

But the space inside the bag was effective, and the skeleton ghost's move was futile. The already mutilated body quickly melted half, and completely collapsed to the ground.

The dark green light enveloped the ghost, and it was repeatedly ground. After a few breaths, the skeleton ghost's body completely melted and turned into a pool of black mucus.

Shen Luo took a breath of cold air, the poisonous qi contained in this bag was so powerful, one must know that ghosts are quite resistant to severe poisons, the poisonous qi in this bag melted it within a few breaths.

Of course, the more powerful the bag, the better, he recalled the Qiankun bag back into his sleeve with a happy face, and continued to move forward.

In a blink of an eye, half a day passed.

Shen Luo sat cross-legged in an aisle to rest, took out a elixir to restore mana, took it, and refined it.

He has already fully understood the scale of this ancient tomb, the internal passages are tortuous, and there will be several forks from time to time, extending in all directions, just like an underground labyrinth.

He didn't know how many stone chambers he passed, how many passages he passed in the past half day, but he still didn't find the bottom of the ancient tomb.

During this period, he gained a lot. He found a lot of spiritual materials with Yin attributes, and also encountered some ghosts.

It's a pity that these ghosts are relatively weak, and the most powerful one is only the mid-stage Bigu, which is not suitable for use.

Moreover, he searched for a long time, and all he encountered were ghosts of this level. No matter how he went deep into the ancient tomb, he couldn't find any more powerful ghosts.

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"Could it be that the information obtained by Lu Huaming is wrong, and there are no ghosts at the peak of the later stage of Bigu?" Shen Luo couldn't help thinking this way.

"Forget it, believe it or not, doubt it or not, since you have chosen to come here, let's continue to look ahead." He quickly dispelled his doubts, got up and continued to walk deep into the ancient tomb.

After walking through several passages one after another, Shen Luo suddenly stopped and looked forward.

A muffled sound of collisions came from the front, mixed with the sound of shouting, as if someone was fighting.

He wasn't surprised. The Yinling Mountains are full of yin and rich in all kinds of yin materials. Every year, many monks come here to search for treasures, and there are no restrictions outside this ancient tomb. It is normal for someone to appear here.

Moreover, he has been searching for so long, but he has not been able to find a suitable ghost. It is rare to meet other monks, so maybe he can ask him a thing or two.

With this in mind, Shen Luo quickly continued to move forward, reaching the end of the passage after a dozen breaths, and a huge stone room appeared in front of him.

The interior of this stone room is quite empty, only a coffin was placed in the corner, but at this moment it was overturned on the ground, and a stream of bright red blood flowed out from inside, dyeing the ground red, emitting a pungent smell. Bloody and cloudy.

Near the coffin, five monks were fighting with a blood-red zombie ghost.

"It turned out to be them!" A look of surprise appeared on Shen Luo's face.

He had seen these five monks before, they were the Five Friends of Mangshan whom he had met outside Danyangzi's mansion.

And that blood-red zombie is about ten feet tall, its mouth is full of protruding fangs, the skin on its body looks like old bark, and its body is soaked in blood, with blood dripping from its body from time to time, I don't know Did he jump out of this coffin?

This zombie is quite strong, and has reached the stage of the late stage of bigu, and the skin of the whole body is extremely hard, invulnerable.

The Five Friends of Mangshan had the upper hand because of their large number of people, but they were still unable to kill this zombie.

"Brother, use the fire cloud gourd. We can't delay here for too long. Going to the apse is the real business." The young man in white robe among the five friends of Mangshan couldn't fight for a long time. He became anxious and shouted at the leader road.

"Apse?" Although Shen Luo and these five people were old acquaintances, they were not friends. They were about to retreat quietly, but they stopped when they heard this.

"Okay." The old man in the Confucian robe flicked his sleeves, and a big red gourd appeared in front of him out of thin air, and he slapped it.

The gourd lipstick flashed, and a piece of crimson gravel shot out from it, each one the size of a bean.

As soon as the gravel touched the air, crimson flames rose from above, quickly inflated, and turned into a cloud of red flames in an instant, attacking the blood-red zombies fiercely.

The temperature in the whole stone room was steep. Standing outside the stone room, Shen Luo felt the air in front of him was hot, as if he was near a stove. One could imagine the high temperature in the stone room.

The other four of the five friends of Mangshan had already retreated quickly, and only the blood-red zombie was still standing there, facing the raging red fire cloud.

A trace of fear flashed across the face of the blood-red zombie, blood radiated from his whole body, and with a wave of two claws forward, the blood came out of his body, forming a blood-red light curtain in front of him.

The old man in the Confucian robe showed a look of contempt, and quickly made a tactic with his ten fingers like a wheel.

The red fire cloud suddenly rose, and after a slight roll, it turned into a red fire bird with a size of more than ten feet. The speed also increased by several times, and it flew in front of the zombie in an instant, and slammed into the blood-colored light curtain. superior.

There was a loud bursting sound at the intersection of the two. As soon as the red flames and the bloody rays of light came into contact, they burst open one after another like hot oil meeting cold water.

The power of the red firebird is obviously much greater than that of the blood-colored light curtain. With a slight impact, the scarlet flame immediately pierced through the blood-colored light curtain with ease, and then hit the blood-red zombie hard.

The blood-red zombie flew out like a bundle of straw, and hit the wall behind hard. His whole body was wrapped in raging flames, turning into a burning man, rolling all over the ground, howling in pain.

Those red flames were obviously not extraordinary fires, they were quite powerful, but within a few breaths, they turned the blood-red zombies into ashes.

In the passageway outside the stone chamber, a trace of surprise flashed in Shen Luo's eyes.

The fire cloud gourd of the old man in Confucian robes is quite powerful, and it is probably a high-quality magic weapon.

"Who is peeping outside? Come out!" The old man in the Confucian robe suddenly turned around, facing Shen Luo's hiding passage.

The red firebird flew back immediately, hovering above the old man's head, ready to go.

The other four people were shocked, and immediately flew over, stood near the old man in Confucian robes, and surrounded the passage.

Shen Luo frowned, secretly thinking that the Confucian robed old man was so sensitive, he was just surprised, his breath was a little scattered, and he was able to sense it.

His thoughts turned sharply, and he quickly kneaded his face with his hands. Almost instantly, he transformed into a square-faced youth, and walked out slowly.

"It was a misunderstanding. Tian accidentally heard someone fighting here, so he came over to take a look. He definitely didn't mean to spy on them." Shen Luo said calmly, his voice also became hoarse.

"Your Excellency?" the old man in Confucianism robe asked Shen Luo, looking him up and down.

"In Shimoda Tiesheng, do you know the surnames of several Taoist friends?" Shen Luo gave a false name and said with a smile.

"Hmph! It's almost like this. When did you get here? Did you hear what we just said?" The one-eyed man's eyes flashed fiercely, and he took a step closer.

"So what if you heard it, so what if you didn't hear it? Are you planning to kill people to silence your words? It's a pity that you are not enough!" Shen Luo's face also turned cold, and all the magic power in his body was mobilized, fully displaying the powerful coercion of Bigu peak.

The expressions of the five people on the opposite side all changed. Among the five of them, only the old man in the Confucian robe was at the late stage of Bigu, and the other four were all at the middle stage of Bigu, and they were all a bit worse than Shen Luo.

"Fifth brother stop, don't be reckless!" the old man in the Confucian robe scolded.

The one-eyed man hastily agreed, and took advantage of the situation to retreat.

Shen Luo snorted softly, and put away his explosive momentum.

"Fellow Daoist Tian, ​​you are very polite. Five of us live in Mangshan, and we were given the title of Five Friends of Mangshan by our friends in the world of cultivating immortals. Below you, Lord Yue, these four are my sworn brothers and sisters..." , Introduced the five people in turn, and then made a trick to lead on the gourd.

The red firebird flew back, turned into crimson gravel again, and sank into the gourd.

"It turned out to be the five friends of Mangshan Mountain. It's a pleasure to meet you." Shen Luo glanced at Huoyun Gourd, and raised his hand to return the gift.

"Fellow Daoist Tian, ​​please forgive me, the matter we just discussed is very confidential and involves a big event to be done next, so my fifth brother's words are a little agitated, please don't blame me, Fellow Daoist." The old man in the Confucian robe explained.

"Is it the apse you are talking about?" Shen Luo raised his eyebrows.

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Hearing this, the other four of the five friends of Mangshan all looked gloomy.

"Tian Daoyou heard it as expected. I don't know why you came to this ancient tomb?" The old man in the Confucian robe winked at the other four people, signaling them to be calm, and after a little hesitation, he turned to Shen Luo and asked.

"I came here to hunt for treasure." Shen Luo said calmly.

"Since Daoist Tian came here to hunt for treasure, would you be interested in going to the apse with us?" the old man in the Confucian robe invited with a smile on his face.

"What! Take him to the apse!"

"Brother, how can this be done? We finally found the entrance to the apse. How can we bring a stranger like him in?"

As soon as the old man in the Confucian robe finished speaking, before Shen Luo could speak, someone objected.

"Why not? The four of you are too calm when encountering a situation. You are only thinking of going to the apse to gain benefits, but you never thought that the benefits there are easy to get. With our strength, when we meet this late Bigu Zombies are fighting so hard, and it is even more difficult to enter the apse. Fellow Daoist Tian is still stronger than the five of us. If we can walk together, it will definitely be a great help. And with Fellow Daoist Tian, ​​we can gather six people together, If you set up a cloud formation, the treasures you can find will surely double, and the pros and cons are so obvious, can't you all see it?" The old man in the Confucian robe shook his head and sighed, with a look of disappointment on his face.

Hearing the words of the Confucian robed old man, the other four people were not stupid, after a little thought, they all quickly understood.

"It's the elder brother who is far-sighted, and we are shallow."

"That's true, Fellow Daoist Tian, ​​please give me some advice along the way."

The four of them looked at each other a few times, except for the one-eyed man who was silent, they all spoke to the old man in the Confucian robe and Shen Luo.

"You guys, don't talk to yourself, Mr. Tian hasn't agreed to go with you to that apse yet." Shen Luo spoke suddenly, and the five friends of Mangshan were stunned, looking at each other.

"Well, you don't know what's good or bad. My elder brother invited you to the back hall because he thinks highly of you, but he's pushing you here. Brothers, why should you rely on this person? Let's kill him first. With the strength of the five of us, don't believe it." You can't break through the apse!" The one-eyed man seemed to find Shen Luo extremely unpleasant, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was full of ferocity.

Shen Luo glanced at the one-eyed man, and ignored it at all, but calmly looked at the old man in Confucian robes who was leading him.

"Fifth brother, don't talk nonsense!" The old man in the Confucian robe shouted angrily, as if he was really angry.

The one-eyed man opened his mouth to say something more, but in the end he didn't speak, and stepped aside.

"Tian Daoyou, my fifth younger brother is reckless and outspoken, please don't blame me! But Tian Daoyou haven't heard the rumors about the apse of this ancient tomb?"

"Never heard of it." Shen Luo shook his head.

"How could it be? There are many rumors about this apse, and you can find out after a little inquiry. Didn't fellow Taoists inquire about this place before coming to this ancient tomb?" The old man in the Confucian robe showed confusion.

Shen Luo's eyebrows twitched. Before he came here, he only inquired about the situation of the ancient tomb with Lu Huaming. Could it be that Lu Huaming didn't know about the apse?

In fact, Lu Huaming naturally knew about the apse of this ancient tomb, but according to the investigation of the Tang government, the apse of the ancient tomb is extremely dangerous, and there are countless ghosts.

Moreover, the entrance to the apse is a secret matter within the Tang government, and at the same time, he felt that Shen Luo could find suitable ghosts in the front hall of the ancient tomb, so he did not tell Shen Luo the rumors about the apse.

"I'm not a monk in Chang'an City, and this is the first time I've come to this ancient tomb." Shen Luo said after a moment of silence.

"That's no wonder, this tomb is the mausoleum of King Xian of the previous dynasty. It is said that King Xian is a senior with a high level of cultivation and a master of mechanism. He personally designed his own tomb, which is divided into two halls, front and back. The front hall is where we are at the moment. Countless monks have searched here over the years. Even if there are some treasures, most of them have already been looted. No matter how you search here, you will not gain much. The back hall is not the case. Few people know where the entrance is, and I only found out where the entrance of the apse is by chance. It is said that there are many buried treasures in the apse, and there are also rumors that the remnants of the previous dynasty fled here and buried a big treasure. Hidden in the apse, if Fellow Daoist Tian wants to find an opportunity, you can’t miss it in the apse.” The old man in the Confucian robe talked eloquently, while quietly observing the changes in Shen Luo’s expression.

"Oh, there is such a place in this ancient tomb, but according to what Fellow Daoist Fang just said, the danger there is far more dangerous than this front hall? Are there powerful ghosts inside?" Shen Luo asked calmly.

"That's right, there are many ghosts in the back hall, and there are many other dangers, which are far better than the front hall. But fellow Taoists should understand that if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch tiger cubs, right?" said the Confucian robed old man again.