Immortal wife above: Qingshao, come here!

Chapter 338 Controlled

The cemetery was as black as ink, and nothing could be seen at all.

Yan Budi took out the longevity candle and a lighter from the storage talisman.

After lighting.

The surrounding scenery suddenly came into view.

The walls of the passageway are all covered with stone bricks, and the patterns are strange and strange patterns, with ethnic characteristics.

Yan Budi didn't stop, but walked quickly along the corridor.

The corridor is quite long, but fortunately it is only one, and it is not a labyrinth-like cemetery.

It took about five or six minutes, and a huge, towering bronze gate that was about to break through the sky stood there in front of my eyes.

Mighty and majestic, Huo Huo Weihong.

Yan Budi frowned, for some reason, she suddenly felt a little danger.

The cold air began to spread, and the strong smell of rusty bronze swept over, as if it was going to squeeze and explode her nasal cavity.

There was a vomit in her throat, and the nausea in her stomach began to churn again, which strangely made her dizzy.

It was only in an instant that he returned to normal when he lost his words, and his mind seemed to be clearer than before, as if the strange thing just now had never happened.

The eyebrows furrowed heavily seemed to be pressed down by dark clouds.

She—should she go in?

Yan Budi felt timid in her heart, and it seemed that she, a foundation builder, could not easily challenge this.

what to do?But if she doesn't go in, how will she leave?

You can't be stuck here forever.

There is a saying that wealth and wealth are sought in danger, the more dangerous the place, the more rare treasures or great inheritances there are?

Words are invincible and he is determined, the panic in his eyes gradually fades away, and he returns to his usual place of calm, calm and breezy.

Yan Budi straightened his back, cheered himself up, and walked towards the bronze gate.

When there was still a step away from the gate, the bronze gate boomed, and it let out a mournful sound like an ancient horn.

Immediately afterwards, the door opened little by little with eyes that were invincible.

Yan Budi's approaching steps stopped suddenly, and at the same time, the ancient emperor's rare anxious voice suddenly appeared in his mind, "It's dangerous inside. Go quickly..."

The power of the soul is so strong that it affects all the spirits in the Yin Gui Fan, which shows how terrifying the opponent's strength is.

The invincible and shrewd eyes instantly appeared in a trance.

The steps that were about to escape froze in place in an instant.

Her soul is controlled.

Baili Tu and Gu Huang in Yin Gui Fan are facing a formidable enemy, and they tried to wake up Yan Wudi several times, but they couldn't do it at all, and couldn't say a word.

Sure enough, in this ordinary world without immortals, there are still dangerous places that cannot be stepped into at will.

After tens of thousands of years of danger, its danger will only increase, not decrease.

Yan Budi is now like a beautiful unconscious puppet, walking towards the cemetery in a dull manner.

Inside, the lights were brightly lit, and the longevity candle flickered, as if it had just been lit, bright and complete.

This is a very, very large palace with extremely luxurious furnishings, and the people who live in it are either emperors or wealthy suzerains.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

At this time, a hoarse laughter resounded like a knife sharpening in the empty hall.

It's extremely ugly.

Guhuang, Bailitu and Xiao Yijing fainted instantly.

"This sect can't get out, and it's hard to relieve your desires. Since it's automatically delivered to your door, then you have to submit obediently."

At the same time, an extremely ugly old man slowly appeared in the empty hall.

The old man bent his body, his white hair hung down on his chest, and he raised a pair of withered hands that looked like skeletons.

Tick ​​slightly.

Confused, he consciously walked towards the old man.

(End of this chapter)