I was watched by ghosts as soon as the live broadcast

At this time, Ruan Yang didn't know what Lao Shen was struggling with. He listened to the rustling and eager voices in his ears, and felt inexplicably that these noises made people feel restless.

Spreading his palms, he quickly raised his fingers to draw runes in the void.The fingertips dragged out a light golden line, which flowed quickly, forming a complicated pattern.The moment Ruan Yang withdrew his fingers, the runes shone with golden light, and even the jade bell hanging above his head spun rapidly, and the crisp bell sound of "jingle ding ding" seemed particularly penetrating in the tomb passage.

Ruan Yang clapped his palm on the rune and pushed it forward.The golden runes rushed into the darkness ahead with a "swoosh".

"clang!"

There was a sound of metal collision, and several sparks were wiped out.

Immediately, there seemed to be an airflow violently oscillating in front, and the strong wind rushed towards the few people in the tomb passage, blowing Ruan Yang's figure with his arms in front of his face could not help but move back a little.

Ruan Yang felt that Ying Shuhuai who was standing behind him gently pushed his back, Ruan Yang stood firm as if his feet had taken root, and waved the golden whip in the air, splitting the wind's obstruction.

The cloudy wind stopped instantly, and an angry roar came from the depths of the tomb passage.

Little lights lit up from the other end of the tomb passage one after another, and they arrived beside Ruan Yang and the others in a blink of an eye.Ruan Yang glanced left and right, and the flames dancing on the wall of the ancient tomb were flickering and flickering, glowing with faint green, which turned the faces of Ruan Yang and the others into blue, like ghosts with green faces and fangs.

The actions of the few people were a bit quicker, even if bones slipped out from the cracks in the wall, they did not dare to act presumptuously. I don't know if they were afraid of the golden whip in Ruan Yang's hand, or the people behind Ruan Yang.

Under the guidance of the lights, the tomb passage became wider and wider, and after a turn, a large patch of blue light came into view.Ruan Yang stopped abruptly, and Ying Shuhuai also stopped.All the way, Pei Sheng was afraid that he would be dragged away by the ghost if he was one step behind, so he walked in a hurry and directly bumped into the back of Ying Shuhuai who was braking in an emergency.

Ying Shuhuai supported the wall with one hand and Ruan Yang's waist with the other, so that Pei Sheng didn't knock him down.

Before Ying Shuhuai could give Pei Shengfei a sharp look, Pei Sheng poked his head out and asked, "Ruan Yangyang, why did you stop suddenly?"

Ruan Yang was angry: "Thank you for going on a diet recently, otherwise I would have been knocked into the pool by you right away."

When Lao Shen heard that there was a pool of water in front of him, when he squeezed past Pei Sheng and Guan Han, he knelt down beside Ruan Yang and took a closer look.The lights in the tomb reflected blue light on the dark water, flickering non-stop.

Old Shen squinted, staring at the sparkling water surface, a little puzzled: "The ancient tomb is closed, why is the water surface so choppy..."

"Back off!"

Before Lao Shen's face could get closer, Ruan Yang dragged Lao Shen's collar back and away from the water.

At the same time, a sticky long black figure jumped out from the slightly fluctuating black water, only a knuckle away from the tip of Lao Shen's nose.If it wasn't for Ruan Yang's tugging, Old Shen would have his nose bitten off if he was light, or he would be dragged directly into a bottomless black pool if he was serious.

Old Shen sat on the ground and looked at Heitan in surprise: "What is this...?"

The long black shadow that jumped out of the water flew into the air, and then jumped back into the water, splashing a lot of water.

"Snake?" Pei Sheng's voice trembled involuntarily along with his body.

Guan Hanshi patted his pocket and comforted the little paper figurine who was disturbed by Yin Qi: "Ghost lice mostly appear in corpse farms. They look like black snakes and feed on carrion corpses. We are not very lucky. This ancient The tomb was made into a corpse pool by evil spirits."

Looking at the rippling pool, Ruan Yang could vaguely see countless long things wriggling under the water surface, causing waves, and occasionally the tip of the tail came out of the water and swung half a circle before falling back to the bottom.Under the illumination of the lights on the four walls of the ancient tomb, Ruan Yang couldn't tell whether the blue light flickering in the ripples was the shadow of the lights or the eyes of the corpse louse.

Guan Han said in a leisurely tone: "You stand on the bank and stare at the bottom of the water, and the ghosts at the bottom are also staring at you on the bank. Corpse lice are waiting for an opportunity, and want to seize an opportunity to drag the prey on the bank into the water. Wrapped tightly with a slippery body, waiting for the prey to drown and suffocate, and then scrambling to climb up and bite. In a piece of blood and flesh, only a pair of white bones sank at the bottom of the pool and turned into mud."

Pei Sheng smoothed the goosebumps on his arms with his hands: "Stop science, we already know how powerful these ghosts are. Excuse me, where are the evil spirits?"

Ruan Yang straightened up: "In the water."

Pei Sheng was stunned for a moment, and after confirming that Ruan Yang was not joking, he asked, "Isn't this an ancient tomb? Shouldn't there be a coffin? The coffin is in the water, so wouldn't it be rotten to mud?"

Ruan Yang: "After the talisman at the entrance of the tomb was unsealed, the evil spirits made the entire tomb chamber sink, attracted groundwater, dug up the corpses from the mass grave in Shizigou, and raised a bunch of corpse lice to absorb the evil spirit, so that Replenish the ghost power. It is impossible for the coffin to leave the corpse pool, and now there is no surface on the water, so it must be under the water."

Ruan Yang threw the jade bell while talking, the jade bell was hanging in the middle of the pool, and the crisp sound of the bell echoed in the tomb.

Pei Sheng craned his neck curiously.The sound of the bell seemed to make the ghost lice in the pool restless and kept rolling in the pool.The ripples on the water surface became bigger and bigger, pushing towards the wall of the tomb layer by layer, creating countless black waves.The ground under his feet began to shake slightly, and the gravel around his shoes also jumped.

"Boom——" a low hum sounded, and a vortex appeared in the center of the pool.The black pool of water swirled and was sucked into the vortex, and something huge rose from the ground.

Pei Sheng had never experienced such a thing before, his eyes were wide open, wishing to see everything clearly.From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Ruan Yang's commanding face, confident in his mind, and quickly adjusted his facial features, and when everyone was not paying attention, he changed into a look that had seen the world.

He didn't know that Guan Hanshi saw all his little actions.Guan Han thought, why do you look like a little squirrel who steals pine nuts and pretends to be nonchalant?

The black pool water was sucked clean by the vortex, revealing a sarcophagus carved with exquisite patterns.The sarcophagus has been washed by the black pool water, not only without a trace of stains, but also so white that there is no time to shine.

Pei Sheng exclaimed in amazement: "It turned out to be a sarcophagus, no wonder it wouldn't turn into mud. But, hey, what about these ghost lice?"

The black pool water receded, and all the ghost lice at the bottom were exposed, like black snakes snaking on the ground, but the eyes were emitting a faint green light, and the mucus on the body dragged out shallow traces on the ground.The tomb was filled with the sound of wet and sticky bodies sliding and the sound of Xinzi's continuous hissing.

Green eyes stared quietly at the uninvited guests at the entrance of the tomb.Pei Sheng seemed to see the excitement of salivating over the prey from those twinkling eyes, and his scalp numbly hid behind Guan Hanshi next to him.Guan Hanshi's fingers twitched slightly, but he didn't stop Pei Sheng's movement in the end.

Ruan Yang's backlog of impetuosity started from the tomb passage, and he kept bumping into his body, and found a breakthrough at this moment.The index finger and middle finger were separated, and several lightning symbols appeared on the fingertips, which were thrown towards the sarcophagus by Ruan Yang.

The movement was so fast that even Old Shen didn't have time to stop him: "Stinky boy, why are you so excited, you can't..."

"Hehehehe! Young man, why are you so grumpy?"

The ear-piercing sound like a sharp nail carving on a metal sheet made Pei Sheng cover his ears with hair, but he looked around and couldn't figure out where the sound came from.His eyes finally fell on the white sarcophagus in the center of the tomb, and Pei Sheng couldn't help shaking.

When the thunderbolt talisman that was thrown out quickly approached the sarcophagus, its speed suddenly slowed down and fluttered down.Ruan Yang's sharp light flashed through his pupils, his wrists flew, and the golden whip quickly threw a gust of wind, hitting the lightning talisman into the densely crawling ghost lice.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

The lightning talisman was like a burst of fireworks, falling on the ghost louse, like sparks falling on the thatch, instantly rolling up a fierce flame.The ghost lice rolled on the ground with the flames, making shrill and thin screams.The ghost lice next to them seemed to be very aware of the fate of being burned by the lightning talisman, and fled to the foot of the tomb, trying to stay away from the fire as much as possible.

Ruan Yang caressed the golden whip, and looked at the white sarcophagus as the center, and there was a circle of open space, then a circle of black viscous liquid left after being burned, then another circle of open space, and finally shrank at the foot of the biscuit. The terrified surviving ghost louse.

Very good, it's only half a stick of incense.

Ok?

Half a stick of incense?

How can I use such strange words?

This idea just flashed through Ruan Yang's mind, and he didn't have much time to think about it, because a black mist suddenly shot out from the direction of the white coffin, shooting straight in Ruan Yang's direction.The black mist condensed into a solid body in the air, and was cut into a sharp arrow by the strong wind.

Black arrows were reflected in Ruan Yang's pupils, and just as he was about to swing out the golden whip in his hand, there was a person who was faster than him.

Ying Shuhuai flashed in front of him in an instant, and he raised his palm to grab the sharp arrow.Ruan Yang felt anxious, resisting Ying Shuhuai's retreating figure, and hastily pulled him over.

The picture of the bloody hand holding the black arrow jumped into Ruan Yang's eyes unexpectedly.

Ruan Yang tried his best to suppress the urge to scold, and stared at Ying Shuhuai's calm face.Ying Shuhuai pulled a thin smile at the corner of his mouth, and comforted him: "It's nothing, it's just a small injury."

Desperate to block danger for himself, the first reaction when he is injured is to comfort himself.Ying Shuhuai, why do you do this? When I am always in a dilemma, the balance in my heart tilts towards you for no reason.

Ruan Yang understood that he was still affected by that dream to some extent, but no matter how hardened his heart was, it softened into a spring full of spring water at the moment Ying Shuhuai showed him a comforting smile.

Forget it, I probably owed you in my previous life.

Ruan Yang let go of the finger stroking the end of the golden whip, stood up and faced the tomb, his words were plain and polite, but his eyes were full of coldness: "The guests are already at the door, why does the master not show his face?"

"Heheheha—"

The harsh laughter echoed in the tomb again.

When Old Shen and the others frowned and covered their ears, Ruan Yang shook the golden whip in his hand expressionlessly and shook it lightly, his eyes full of mockery and sarcasm.

Ruan Yang looked sideways at Ying Shuhuai.The faint green light from the tomb shone on Ruan Yang's side face, casting a shadow over the bridge of his nose, making it difficult for Ying Shuhuai to see the expression in Ruan Yang's eyes.

Ruan Yang's voice was very soft, but every word fell into Ying Shuhuai's ears clearly: "Professor Ying is knowledgeable and talented, you must be very clear about the phrase mantis catching cicada and oriole following."

Ying Shuhuai held down the bleeding palm and smiled slightly.

His Ruan Yang seemed to be recovering something in his body.

His Ruan Yang is different.

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