After hearing my voice, the whole court went crazy

The old man in black robe saw Zheng An Ning sneaking over, sneered, and slapped her heart fiercely, "Humph, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, there is no door to hell but you come by yourself."

"Don't I know if there is a door to hell? That's all old place."

Zheng An Ning quickly dodged his palm wind, with a half-smile on his face, and whipped him quickly with the whip, making a continuous "snapping" sound.

"Ah, who did you learn this whip technique from?"

The old man in black robe was unable to move for a moment, his blood boiling with anger. He used his internal strength to try to break free from the whip, but there was no movement. In fact, the more he struggled, the tighter it became.

"What kind of skill is this? This is not internal force at all."

Shen Yanzhi and others also knocked down the man in black. They came over and looked at Zheng Anning, asking about the next step.

The old man looked at the golden whip in Zheng An Ning's hand in surprise, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, "Boy, hand over your skills, and I will spare your life." He pretended to hit Zheng An Ning again. His martial arts moves were fierce, insidious, and deadly, and there was also a deadly poison in his palm wind.

"Hey, Lao Deng, have you drunk too much? How many dishes do you want?"

Zheng An Ning dodged his attack, moved sideways, followed his attack, and directly entangled his hands. Then, with him as the center, he quickly circled around and tied him up, making him unable to move.

"Zheng Anning, what kind of whip is this?" Chu Mingze curiously walked around the old man in black robe.

"Did you guys find anything inside?" Zheng An Ning looked around the hall. "Where's the fox? Did it run away?"

"I don't know. I didn't notice it." Shen Yanzhi crossed his arms, glanced at the old man, and asked coldly, "Tell me, what gang are you from? Is the corpse oil rouge sold here?"

"What else did you do? Tell me all about it."

The old man laughed out loud when he heard that. "Hahahahahahaha, I was wondering what was going on? Turns out you're investigating a case?"

"Come on, take her and go inside." Zheng An Ning looked around. The originally tidy counter was now in a mess, and some strange things were scattered on the ground.

[System, see if there is anything good here? ]

Hui Changbang quickly refused, "No, you can't go in there."

Zheng Anning looked at Huichangbang in surprise, her eyes full of deep thought. It had just embarked on the path of cultivation, and its perception of this kind of danger was very strong, but she still wanted to go and take a look.

"Then you guys wait here, I'll go take a look myself."

"No, we have to go together." Shen Yanzhi was the first to object, his tone firm.

How could he let a child take risks alone? It was already a bit presumptuous for her to come here to investigate the case, and now he is letting her take risks alone. It is wrong both in terms of self-esteem and emotions.

"Yes, I'll go too." Chu Mingze also spoke firmly.

The fat man stood firmly behind Zheng An Ning. What a joke! If the boss died, wouldn’t his salary be wasted? That’s his salary.

"Why don't you listen to my advice?" Gray Stick was so angry that he jumped on Chu Mingze's head and sulked.

Zheng Anning said carelessly, "What are you afraid of? As long as he's not a particularly powerful person, I can handle it."

What is thick residence???

The group walked inside. The passage was a little dark and not very wide, only about one meter wide. There was a faint oil lamp on the side, emitting a flickering light. If you smelled carefully, there was a strange smell.

The surroundings were freezing cold, and the negative energy was like a maggot drilling into the skin. The entire passage was silent except for the constant "clattering" sound of their footsteps. The murals on both sides of the passage looked as if they were dyed red with blood, which was eerie, and the figures inside looked lifelike, as if they were about to come out.

"Wow, why is it so fucking cold here?" The fat man kept poking his arm and muttering as he followed Zheng An Ning.

"Yeah, I always feel like someone is blowing on my neck." Chu Mingze also echoed, shrinking his neck uncomfortably.

"is it?"

A feminine voice sounded in everyone's ears, catching them off guard.

"Yup!"

Chu Mingze's breathing suddenly stopped. He felt something was wrong. There was something behind him, and there seemed to be one more person here.

"Xiaobai, is there someone behind me?"

"Nonsense, isn't Shen Yanzhi behind you?" Hui Changbang replied unhappily.

"Who was talking just now? Was it you, Shen Yanzhi?" Chu Mingze felt something was wrong the more he thought about it, and asked tremblingly.

"It's me,"

"I, ah......"

“Hahahahahahahahahaha”

A feminine and strange voice sounded, sometimes low and sometimes high, circling in the passage and lingering for a long time.

"Who?" Zheng An Ning stopped vigilantly and looked around the passage with a cold look.

Suddenly, a lot of ghost hands appeared on both sides of the passage and pulled towards them. Each of them was eerie, blue-white hands with black nails, and kept grabbing them.

"Wow, what is this?"

Everyone began to panic, constantly slapping the ghost hands on their bodies, and some even wanted to chop them with knives.

"Ah, there are ghosts, so many ghosts, Zheng Anning, save me quickly." Chu Mingze was so scared that he jumped around in the corridor, shouting.

Zheng An Ning narrowed his eyes and calmly looked at their crazy appearances. He understood in his heart, was this an illusion?

"Wake up, what you see is all an illusion."

A cold voice exploded in their ears, bringing with it a refreshing effect, and everyone finally came to their senses. There was no such thing as a ghost hand. Chu Mingze looked at the dagger in his hand pointing at his chest, and he was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Shen Yanzhi patted the dust off his body awkwardly, thinking about how he had just rubbed against the wall, hmm...

The old man in black robe snorted coldly, "Humph, do you think you can survive this? This is just the beginning."

Zheng Anning ignored his sarcasm, kicked him and gestured to move forward.

Soon they came to a huge stone chamber, which was circular in shape and dimly lit. There were many coffins in the room, each with many runes engraved on it.

Not only were there coffins on the ground, but there were also black coffins hanging in the air with iron chains. There were so many of them that they were impossible to count, and the scene was quite spectacular.

"Fuck, why are there so many coffins?"

Zheng Anning was also very surprised. He originally thought it was only a small part, but he didn't expect the number to be so huge. At a glance, they were all coffins.

[System, quick, scan what's going on here? ]

[System, have we traveled through time and space and come to the tomb of Ghost Blows Out the Light? Is this the burial pit in Ghost Blows Out the Light? So many coffins? Is this Caiwei Pavilion a corpse thief? Do you have a habit of collecting corpses?]

System: [Host, I have scanned it. The coffins here are arranged according to the Nine Yin Corpse Raising Layout. There are tens of thousands of coffins here. Please be careful not to disturb their sleep. Hurry up and run away with the coffins.]

【ha? 】

Everyone was silent for a moment, looking at the densely packed coffins, their scalps tingling, and no one dared to say a word.

"What, what should I do?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

The old man in black robe behind him laughed loudly, and his laughter echoed in the room.

Suddenly, with him as the center, waves of negative energy rolled and spread, the temperature dropped rapidly, and strong winds howled around him, and some things that had fallen on the ground were blown up by the wind.