Chapter 540
It didn't matter if Liu Wushuang didn't turn around. When he turned around, he saw Zheng Fan with an indifferent expression, his hands in his belt, looking at him.

He was taken aback by this scene, and said in shock, "When did you come here?"

In this secret realm, Liu Wushuang is, besides Liu Shizong, the second divine realm expert who can fly in the sky.

He couldn't believe that Zheng Fan could fly in the air here.

Because Liu Wushuang didn't see Zheng Fan walking in the air at all just now.

The only thing Liu Wushuang could understand was that Zheng Fan had a powerful spiritual weapon.

This kind of magic weapon can be used even in secret realms.

Thinking of this, Liu Wushuang became frantic. After finding the treasure in the mausoleum and leaving the mausoleum safely, he wanted to kill Zheng Fan and take the powerful spiritual weapon in his hands.

Zheng Fan listened to Liu Wushuang's words with a cold expression, ignoring his surprised words.

Seeing Liu Wushuang's shock, the Liu family teenagers who buried their heads very low suppressed their smiles.

They have long been unhappy seeing Liu Wushuang, and today they can see Liu Wushuang in embarrassment, not to mention how happy they are.

Although Liu Junlong and the Liu family warriors were very happy to see this scene, they didn't show it.

He looked at Liu Wushuang and said respectfully, "Master Liu, please take a look."

Liu Wushuang frowned, and said with anger in his tone, "What's your name? I'm not deaf."

After he finished speaking, he checked all the packages carried by the Liu family warriors, and after confirming that there were no mistakes, he grabbed them in his hands.

When the time comes to enter the mausoleum, Liu Wushuang will not give Zheng Fan any of the food in the package.

Thinking of this, he snorted coldly, "Follow me."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the gate of phantom.

Looking at Liu Wushuang's attitude towards Zheng Fan, Liu Junlong worried that the entire Liu family would be affected.

He came to Zheng Fan's side and whispered: "Mr. Zheng, don't blame him, he is just like this."

Zheng Fan said lightly, "Just don't do stupid things."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the gate of phantom with slow steps.

After Zheng Fan walked out of the gate of phantom, he heard Liu Wushuang's cold words ringing in his ears, "Follow me closely, otherwise you won't want this five-colored stone."

After Liu Wushuang said that to Zheng Fan, he soared into the air and headed for the outskirts of the imperial capital.

In his heart, he believed that Zheng Fan was obsessed with the colorful stones, so he went to the mausoleum together.

That's why he threatened Zheng Fan with colorful stones.

Zheng Fan looked at the back of Liu Wushuang leaving, with a sneer on his face, stepped into the void, and followed behind Liu Wushuang.

After the two flew for about a few minutes, they appeared in a small forest with lush foliage.

When Liu Wushuang came to this small forest, there was a hint of vigilance in his cold eyes, and he walked forward cautiously.

Obviously there is something terrible here, otherwise with his temper, how could it be like this.

Zheng Fan looked at Liu Wushuang's vigilant gaze, and slowly landed on the forest floor.

The moment he stepped on the soil pocket of this forest land, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his face became solemn.

Zheng Fan felt that there was a special power in the soil pocket of this woodland.

He wondered in his heart, what kind of existence exists in this area, and why can it have such a special power.

Zheng Fan's reaction fell into Liu Wushuang's eyes, and he only regarded Zheng Fan as a breath of fear here.

He was very satisfied with Zheng Fan's performance, lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "Come here quickly."

After listening to Liu Wushuang's words, Zheng Fan followed behind Liu Wushuang.

He became more and more curious about the things here, what is there in the mausoleum, which can affect the soil bag, with special power.

After Zheng Fan and Liu Wushuang walked cautiously for about 5 minutes, they came to the center of the woodland and saw a dark hole.

At the entrance of the dark cave, there are blood-stained soil sacs everywhere, exuding a stench.

Liu Wushuang looked at the dark hole, and warned Zheng Fan, "Don't make any noise here, or both of us will die, do you understand?"

Zheng Fan saw that Liu Wushuang, who had been domineering and confident before, faltered in front of this dark cave entrance.

He knew in his heart that in front of this dark cave entrance should be the mausoleum Liu Shizong mentioned.

Zheng Fan said lightly: "I know it well."

Listening to Zheng Fan's words, Liu Wushuang snorted coldly and said, "Jump in."

He was worried that after he jumped in, Zheng Fan would change his mind and run away, and his life would be in danger by then.

Zheng Fan listened to Liu Wushuang's words with a cold expression. He came to the entrance of the dark cave and felt the powerful spiritual power emanating from the entrance of the cave.

He knew in his heart that there must be treasures inside.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zheng Fan jumped into the pitch-black hole.

After Liu Wushuang saw Zheng Fan jumping into the dark hole, he jumped in just now.

As long as Zheng Fan is used up, the powerful spiritual weapon on Zheng Fan's body will be his own.

Thinking of this, Liu Wushuang showed a ferocious smile, wishing he could quickly get the things in the mausoleum.

In this way, Zheng Fan can be killed and his magic weapon can be obtained.

Clap clap clap.

After Zheng Fan fell into the bottom of the pitch-black cave, he heard bursts of popping sounds coming from his ears.

There was a weak white light in his eyes, looking at the pitch-black cave where he couldn't see his fingers.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the bottom of the dark cave, with corpses and broken arms everywhere, and blood flowed forward like a river.

As for those crackling sounds, they were the sounds from the broken arms of these corpses.

It was as if something strange was devouring the corpse and the broken arm.

vomit!
There was a sound of vomiting.

Liu Wushuang's complexion was ugly. As soon as he entered the dark cave, he could smell the unbearable smell of decay.

Even if he was as strong as a god, he couldn't bear the rotten smell here, and immediately began to vomit again.

Liu Wushuang looked at Zheng Fan, and saw that Zheng Fan's expression was flat, and he didn't seem to vomit at all.

He was even more certain in his heart that the magic weapon on Zheng Fan's body was so powerful that it could even stop this stench.

"Boy, quickly take out your magic weapon and let us use it together. The smell here is too unpleasant." Liu Wushuang said, wanting to see what Zheng Fan's magic weapon looks like.

Once Zheng Fan took it out, this magic weapon would change hands and become Liu Wushuang's.

Zheng Fan listened to Liu Wushuang's words, and said in a cold tone, "Get lost."

He has now come to this mausoleum, if Liu Wushuang continues to commit crimes, Zheng Fan doesn't mind killing him.

When Liu Wushuang heard Zheng Fan insulting him, anger rose in his heart.

He clenched his fists tightly, resisting the urge to kill Zheng Fan.

If he hadn't needed Zheng Fan to safely enter the mausoleum, he would have killed Zheng Fan now.

(End of this chapter)

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