Tomb raiding: It all started with shocking the archaeological team.

The fragrance of the red spider lily carries a kind of magic, capable of awakening the memories of the deceased.

This has already been proven in the case of the Jinwu Guard.

Since the tomb owner is still speaking here, it means that the true body is still here.

As long as it's still a rice dumpling, it's still within the controllable range of our capabilities.

call……

Chen Yibai couldn't hold it in any longer and took a breath.

King Kang immediately sensed Chen Yibai's presence, abruptly turned his head to look at the dragon pillar in the distance, and instantly his killing intent surged.

But as Chen Yibai held his breath again, his breath immediately disappeared.

King Kang paused for a moment, then turned his sinister gaze back to the Nine Dragons Golden Coffin above the main hall, seemingly making a plan in his mind: first, open the coffin and seize the Divine Pearl, and then seek revenge on Chen Yibai!

This order is very wise. After all, Chen Yibai has too many tricks and schemes. Once we get the God-Sealing Pearl, we'll have plenty of time to take revenge and settle accounts with him!

As for the words that echoed in the hall just now, although they had an indescribable sense of majesty and oppression, they were met with contempt and disdain by King Kang, which was to say something like, "You Western Han Dynasty zongzi, how dare you act tough in front of Shang Dynasty zongzi!"

But then, that deafening, gloomy voice echoed through the hall once more, this time carrying not only anger but also a hint of surprise: "The aura of that old man Zhulong? No wonder, no wonder..."

"what!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yibai was instantly startled and his body trembled with surprise: "This rice dumpling can actually sense the aura of the Candle Dragon?"

"Something's wrong! Something's very wrong!"

Zhulong is an ancient ferocious beast, while the tomb owner of this imperial mausoleum lived during the Western Han Dynasty. After the Investiture of the Gods, there were no more gods in the world, and there was a gap of nearly a thousand years. How could he possibly know about it and even sense the aura of Zhulong!

Chen Yibai rolled his eyes and analyzed the situation carefully. There was only one possibility.

The person speaking at this moment is not the tomb owner of this Western Han Dynasty imperial mausoleum, but the disciple of the Jie Sect who was killed in the Investiture of the Gods war, as recorded in the murals, and the owner of the Investiture of the Gods Mysterious Pearl!

Therefore, the murals' depiction of disciples of the Jie Sect dying in the Investiture of the Gods war and leaving behind a wisp of their essence in the mortal realm, which could be nourished by pure yang essence and merged into the body to replace the 'Investiture of the Gods', is all false!

It's a sinister scam!

In fact, this disciple of the Jie Sect was looking for a body that he could possess to be resurrected!

The tomb owner of this Western Han Dynasty imperial mausoleum was simply foolishly used as someone else's tool. Not only was the essence and blood of the Pure Yang Child used to feed the Xuanzhu, but even his body was taken over!

"Damn it, why are all these ancient people so cunning?"

Chen Yibai gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly, his face turning extremely ugly.

If the Nine Dragons Golden Coffin contained only a zongzi (rice dumpling), regardless of how many thousands of years old it was, a black donkey hoof would be stuffed into its mouth, the Seven Star Corpse-Suppressing Nails would be applied, along with the Tomb Raider Seal, and a full-on massage would be given, all within the limits of what one could control.

But now the situation has changed. The one inside the Nine Dragons Golden Coffin is not the original zongzi, but a disciple of the Jie Sect who has been resurrected, and he is even a disciple of the Jie Sect who participated in the Investiture of the Gods. This is very mysterious!

What does it mean to be a disciple of the Jie Sect who participated in the Investiture of the Gods?

Even if only a wisp of spirit remains in the mortal realm, and it is resurrected through a body, it will definitely not be simple.

"The situation has changed! What do we do now?"

Chen Yibai's eyes darted around: "How about we retreat now? The situation is unclear, and running away is the best of the thirty-six stratagems! Anyway, a true man can bend and stretch, it's nothing shameful..."

Now let's look at King Kang's side.

King Kang seemed surprised by this statement, and his guess was the same as Chen Yibai's, so the contempt and disdain in his eyes vanished instantly.

Just as the atmosphere grew increasingly eerie and heavy, a voice, filled with sinister anger, echoed once more: "How dare you trespass into my lonely palace and disturb my cultivation! Even if it is the aura of the old man Zhulong, don't blame me for showing no mercy!"

As the words fell, a series of mooing chants and incantations echoed throughout the hall.

The eerie chanting echoed throughout the hall, sometimes slow, sometimes fast, sometimes high, sometimes low, and the flames of the ever-burning lamps around the hall turned green in response.

As Chen Yibai had guessed correctly, this disciple of the Jie Sect who sought to possess the body of the tomb's owner, though only a wisp of his spirit remained in the mortal realm, still possessed 'Taoist arts'!

clack clack...

Amidst the eerie chanting that alternated between slow and fast, a cracking sound echoed from inside the hall, as if something was splitting open.

King Kang immediately turned his gaze to the thirty-six Heavenly Generals standing on either side of the dragon path in the center of the hall.

Chen Yibai quickly followed the gaze of the Prince of Kang.

The cracking sound was coming from the stone sculptures of the thirty-six Heavenly Generals.

In the blink of an eye, large pieces of stone chips fell off the bodies of the thirty-six Heavenly Generals, revealing their dark flesh underneath, somewhat like beggar's chickens being opened from a kiln.

Prior to this, Chen Yibai had a premonition that the thirty-six Heavenly Generals were not simply stone statues.

Before Chen Yibai could react, the thirty-six Heavenly Generals suddenly opened their eyes simultaneously. Their white eyes had no pupils, but they carried the aura of "Guan Yu does not open his eyes, but when he does, he will kill." Their massive bodies, over three meters tall, also moved. Instead of rushing towards Kang Wang and Chen Yibai, they blocked the way down and formed a formation around them!

"This is the Thirty-Six Heavenly Generals and Earthly Fiends Formation!"

Chen Yibai immediately recognized it as a Taoist magic formation!

The true Thirty-Six Heavenly Generals and Earthly Fiends Formation is based on the arrangement of constellations, which can reverse yin and yang and shift stars and change constellations.

Strictly speaking, this is a formation derived from the Thirty-Six Heavenly Generals and Earthly Fiends Formation. Each divine general represents a constellation and is responsible for attacking and killing!

Although Chen Yibai hid behind the dragon pillar and did not show himself, he was also surrounded in the formation!

"Dou Lei Lao Mu Ge Hai A!"

Chen Yibai had initially thought that since the situation was unclear, it would be best to retreat first.

Now things are really messed up; it looks like they can't leave even if they want to.

Chen Yibai leaned against the dragon pillar, with one of the Heavenly Generals blocking his way about three meters in front of him. He was all black, with a strong build, and held a black horse-slaying saber that was more than four meters long. The sharp blade gleamed coldly in the green flames, and he exuded a chilling killing intent.

Chen Yibai quickly drew the crimson ancient sword from his back. Defense was out of the question; he had no choice but to fight head-on.

Upon closer inspection, this Heavenly General was three meters tall, with solid, dark muscles all over his body. He was completely naked, and his dry, wrinkled skin had a metallic texture, clearly indicating that he was also a 'corpse cultivator'.

The so-called 'corpse-training' refers to a rice dumpling made by the corpse-training technique.

But this is not the wax-wrapped corpse-refining technique we've seen before; it's metal and stone corpse-refining!