Unscrupulous Spiritualist[Transmigration Book]

"This...how is this possible?" Xu Renli looked at Yan Yufeng in shock, "Brother Yan, why is there...not a single corpse in the Yan family cemetery?!"

Yan Yufeng's expression was also a little surprised, he shook his head and said, "I don't know, I haven't heard about it before I came here."

Yang Xing moved forward, and when he saw the empty coffin, he was a little puzzled.

It stands to reason that the ghost king is in the coffin...

Is it not this coffin?

He asked, "Did you open every coffin when you came here?"

Qi Shu frowned: "Yes, the strange thing is that most of these coffins have lost their lids, but there is no one inside."

"..." Qi Shu's face suddenly changed, could it be...

Yan Yufeng already understood, and said softly, "Ghost King."

Everyone was shocked.

Legend has it that where the ghost king haunts, all the corpses will be turned into corpses, used by the ghost king, and driven at will.

This also explains why there is not a single corpse in the Yan family's ancestral tomb.

Xu Renli's cold sweat was already streaming down, and his big beard was trembling slightly at the moment: "If... if it's the ghost king... why are we..."

The ghost king has an extremely violent personality. Anyone who dares to break into the territory will be torn to pieces immediately. If there is really a ghost king in the cemetery, how can they walk to the main tomb safely?

Qi Shu was thinking about another question: "How could there be a ghost king in Yan's tomb?"

These words reminded everyone, yes, the Yan family is from a descendant family, and it sounds ridiculous that a ghost king appeared in his family's cemetery.

Yan Yufeng seemed to think for a while, and then said in a low voice: "Before my father died, I sent a letter to the family, saying that there was a change in the tomb, and it should be sealed as soon as possible, but I didn't say what happened specifically."

"From this point of view, it should be... the old patriarch has become the ghost king."

When Yan Yufeng said this, everyone was taken aback and fell silent for an instant.

"...Does he want to be resurrected?" Xu Renli frowned and stroked his beard. "It is rumored that if a powerful spirit master casts a formation before death, with the help of heaven and earth spiritual energy, there will be a possibility of resurrection."

It was only then that Yang Xing suddenly realized, no wonder the outside of the tomb is so desolate, the old patriarch has absorbed all the aura of the world by himself, so it's no wonder it doesn't wither.

It seems that the patriarch Yan has already been here after calculating the changes in the cemetery. After discovering that the old patriarch turned into a ghost king, he must have fought a lot. From the coffins without the coffin lids, it can be seen that the ghost king once summoned corpses. Yulai dealt with Yan patriarch.

It's just that he didn't know the result of the fight, and when and where he was killed by the man in black, and he only had time to send a distress signal to his family before he died.

Qi Shu snorted coldly: "It's nonsense, ordinary life and death are destined by reincarnation, how can there be a person who dies and comes back to life, he just turned into a ghost king with the help of evil methods!"

"It's really shameful that the leader of the dignified clan used such a method!"

Qi Shu didn't realize it was right after he finished speaking. It seemed that this remark not only scolded the old patriarch Yan, but also humiliated the entire Yan clan. No wonder Cheng Yuexing prevaricated in every way before he came out and refused to explain. There was such a reason.

Yang Xing is very calm, after all, this is the plot he designed.

Thinking of this, he took a peek at Yan Yufeng's face, seeing that he didn't respond, he lightly poked him with his arm: "What do you think?"

Yan Yufeng glanced at him indifferently, but did not speak to him.

Seeing that he was ignoring him, Yang Xing pursed his lips and began to grope around, even carefully searching the walls around the tomb.

At this time, he found that there was a piece of soil on the ground that was not the same color as other places, showing a slight red color.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingyu walked over and asked, "What are you looking for?"

Yang Xing is still studying that piece of soil: "There should be a door we haven't opened."

His voice was very low, but Yan Yufeng heard it.

So Yan Yufeng also came over and looked at Sikong Yangxing who was squatting on the ground with his face almost touching the ground:

"What did you find?"

Yang Xing looked up, a face covered with a lot of dust looked a little funny at the moment, but he didn't know it, looked at Yan Yufeng, and said, "The color of this piece of soil is different."

Yan Yufeng stared at his face for a while before turning his gaze to the ground.

The color of that piece of soil was dark red, as if a large puddle of blood had been left on it, and the imprint left after it dried up.

Yan Yufeng looked up at the corresponding wall of this piece of red soil, and soon found that there was blood stains on it, and the wall was uneven, with a point protruding outward.

Yang Xing followed his gaze and saw that place, and suddenly became excited: "It should be here!"

He said and pressed it up.

Yan Yufeng was startled: "Don't press it yet!"

However, it was already too late. A gap suddenly opened in the middle of the wall, and then a small secret door opened, revealing another space.

It was a very small tomb, and in the middle of the tomb was a smaller coffin. The coffin was bright red and covered with iron chains, and many spells were regularly attached to the iron chains.

The moment everyone saw the talisman, they all held their breath, and Yan Yufeng immediately covered Yang Xing's mouth and nose.

The pattern on it can be seen to be a very powerful spell, and the iron chain is also made of refined iron. So many things were used, but they were all used to seal a small coffin.

Everyone knew what was in the coffin.

Yan Yufeng looked at Yang Xing angrily, and sent a voice transmission to him: "Once the ghost king comes into contact with the breath of a stranger, he will immediately wake up. If you open the door so recklessly, what if he wakes up!"

Yang Xing immediately regretted it, he didn't know there was such a setting, and he couldn't transmit sound at this moment, so he could only wink at Yan Yufeng apologetically, with an expression of "I was wrong".

Yan Yufeng looked at him for a while, then let go, turned his head to look at the people around him, and made some gestures.

Everyone nodded, and as he quietly entered the tomb, the secret door slowly closed behind him.

The coffin had already started to tremble faintly, and the chains made metal clanging sounds as they collided, and even the ground began to shake.

Yang Xing suddenly became nervous. It is one thing to write a novel, but it is another thing to actually visit the scene in person. He only hopes that he can successfully pass this level, and maybe subdue this ghost king, so he can go back.

Yan Yufeng and Qi Shu walked to the coffin and stood at the ends. They raised their hands and started to make seals. Red and golden rays of light intertwined and covered the coffin, and the coffin, which was shaking just now, stopped shaking instantly.

Xu Renli raised his hand and touched the sword lightly, cut his finger, and began to draw symbols on the top of the coffin, while Zhao Qingyu strengthened the chains on the side.

Yang Xing didn't know what to do, and was a little at a loss.

Yan Yufeng's voice suddenly came: "Back."

Yang Xing silently took two steps back, watching the people in the tomb silently sealing.

Years of writing skills gave him a sudden idea: According to the routine, something should happen right now, breaking the seal.

As soon as this idea came up, he felt movement behind him, turned his head suddenly, and found that the secret door had been opened at some point, and a red object flew towards him!

Yang Xing felt annoyed for a while, scolding himself for crow's mouth, and quickly dodged, only to see the object slowly rolled to the side of the coffin and stopped.

Only then did he realize that it was actually a head, his eyes were wide open, his expression was distorted, and blood was still gushing out from the broken neck!

Everyone was shocked, there were still people in the tomb!

What was even more frightening was that the head instantly awakened the contents of the coffin, and with a "Boom!", all the chains wrapped around the coffin broke, and the coffin was torn apart into countless pieces!

Yang Xing was already stunned when he saw the head, and couldn't look away for a long time, but at this moment when he saw the thing jumping out of the coffin, he stopped breathing instantly:

It was a pitch-black monster whose human form could still be vaguely seen. There were no eyeballs in the eyes, only two sunken black holes emitting a faint green light, and its hands were twisted like wolf claws, with extremely sharp claws emitting With a breathtaking cold light.

Yang Xing hadn't really imagined what the Ghost King would look like. Seeing such a terrifying monster at this moment, he was terrified and stood motionless in place.

The ghost king moved extremely fast, he rushed to Xu Renli in just a split second, swung his claws away, and Xu Renli was severely beaten into the air.

Zhao Qingyu hastily drew his sword and blocked the ghost king's second attack: "Renli! Are you alright!"

Xu Renli struggled on the ground, then barely got up: "It's okay..."

Yan Yufeng had already made a move, the demon carp glowed red in his hand, and the shadows of whips rained down on the ghost king, he shouted loudly: "Everyone, get out!"

Zhao Qingyu supported Xu Renli to go out, while Qi Shu grabbed Yang Xing who hadn't regained his senses: "What are you in a daze for! Let's go!"

Only then did Yang Xing come back to his senses, his eyes were full of shock, he stumbled and ran out following Qi Shu.

Qi Shu rushed to the huge coffin in the main tomb: "Help!"

As he said that, he made a quick move, his ten fingers quickly danced in the air to form a seal, the refining soul floated in the air, and the golden gourd body kept spinning, emitting a dazzling light.

Xu Renli was helped to the side of the coffin, spit out a mouthful of blood, splashed on the side of the coffin, he simply started to draw amulets on the coffin lid with the blood.

Zhao Qingyu searched around, trying to find the person who sabotaged just now, and prevent him from getting closer.

Yang Xing's eyes were straightened, he stood by and looked at Qi Shu, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "I...what can I help you..."

Qi Shu was sweating profusely, and it was already difficult for him to speak. Just now, it was difficult for two people to form a seal, but now he is alone, and it is even more difficult to move:

"Go help... Yan... Yufeng..."

Yang Xing woke up suddenly, Yan Yufeng was still fighting the ghost king inside!

It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured from the head, and the fear all over his body disappeared in an instant.

He began to hate his own weakness: how could he be so useless, others were still desperately trying, but he was too scared to fight back!

Looking back at Qi Shu and Xu Renli who were still gritted their teeth even though they were in a panic, Yang Xing suddenly had a fighting spirit in his heart, he held Luo Xing tightly, and rushed towards the dark room resolutely!

No matter how bad Sikong Yangxing is, he is also the protagonist in his book!

It is a character he constructed with faith and courage, and he will never be defeated by this difficulty!

And the things in the dark room were also created by him.

He will never, never fall down here!

……

Seeing Sikong Yangxing's steps, Qi Shu's eyes widened in surprise.

An extremely strong blue light erupted from Sikong Yangxing's body, and the huge fluctuation of spiritual power made the entire tomb tremble slightly. It didn't come from the weapon in his hand, but from his body!

Qi Shu was shocked, what level of Sikong Yangxing's cultivation had reached, how could he have such a powerful spiritual power? !