Big dreamer

"Big Dream Lord ()"

"Is it possible that the information obtained by Lu Huaming is wrong? There are no peak ghosts in the late Bigu period here?" Shen Luo couldn't help but think in his heart.

"Forget it, believe it or not, since you have chosen to come here, let's continue looking ahead." He quickly dismissed his doubts, stood up, and continued to move deeper into the ancient tomb.

After walking through several more passages, Shen Luo suddenly stopped and looked forward.

There were muffled sounds of collisions coming from the front, mixed with shouts, as if someone was fighting.

He was not surprised. The Yinling Mountains were a place rich in yin energy and rich in various yin-attribute materials. Many monks came here every year to hunt for treasures, and there were no restrictions outside this ancient tomb. It was normal for people to appear here. . .

Moreover, he has been searching for so long, but he has not been able to find a suitable ghost. It is rare to meet other monks, and maybe he can ask them for information.

With this in mind, Shen Luo quickly continued to move forward. After a dozen breaths, he reached the end of the passage, and a huge stone room appeared in front of him.

The interior of this stone room was quite empty, with only a coffin placed in the corner. At this moment, it overturned on the ground. A stream of bright red blood flowed from it, dyeing the ground red and exuding a pungent smell. The smell of blood and yin.

Near the coffin, five monks were fighting a zombie ghost with blood red body.

"It's actually them!" Shen Luo had a look of surprise on his face.

He had seen these five monks before. They were the Five Friends of Mangshan whom he met outside Danyangzi's residence before.

The blood-red zombie was about ten feet tall, and its mouth was full of protruding fangs. The skin on its body looked like old tree bark, and it was covered in blood, with blood drops dripping from it from time to time. I don’t know. Did he jump out of this coffin?

This zombie is quite powerful and has actually reached the late stage of Bigu. Its skin is extremely hard and invulnerable.

Although the Five Friends of Mangshan had the upper hand due to their large number of people, they were still unable to kill this zombie.

"Brother, use the Fire Cloud Gourd. We can't stay here for too long. It's business to go to the back hall." The white-robed young man among the five friends of Mangshan couldn't fight for a long time. He became a little anxious and shouted to the leader of the old man in Confucian robes. road.

"Back hall?" Although Shen Luo and these five people were old acquaintances, they were not friends. They were about to retreat quietly when they heard these words, but stopped.

"Okay." The old man in Confucian robes waved his sleeves, and a big red gourd appeared in front of him out of thin air, and he patted it.

The gourd's lipstick flashed, and a piece of crimson gravel shot out from it, each one the size of a bean.

As soon as these gravels hit the air, red flames immediately rose from them, growing rapidly and turning into a red fire cloud in the blink of an eye, hitting the blood-red zombies menacingly.

The temperature in the entire stone room rose sharply. Standing outside the stone room, Shen Luo felt that the air in front of him was getting hot, as if he was near a stove. The high temperature inside the stone room was obviously high.

The other four of the Five Friends of Mang Mountain had already retreated quickly, and only the blood-red zombie was still standing, facing the menacing red fire cloud.

A trace of fear flashed across the blood-red zombie's face, and blood glowed all over his body. He waved his claws forward, and the blood light came out of his body, forming a blood-red light curtain in front of him.

The old man in Confucian robes had a look of contempt on his face, and he made a quick gesture with his fingers like a wheel.

The red fire cloud suddenly swelled up, and after a slight roll, it turned into a red firebird that was more than ten feet in size. The speed also accelerated twice, and it instantly flew in front of the zombie and slammed into the blood-colored light curtain. superior.

A dense sound of explosions sounded loudly at the intersection of the two. As soon as the red flames and the bloody light came into contact, they immediately exploded like hot oil meeting cold water.

The power of the red firebird is obviously much greater than that of the blood-colored light curtain. With a slight impact, the red flames immediately penetrated the blood-colored light curtain with ease, and then hit the blood-red zombies hard.

The blood-red zombie flew out like a bundle of straw and hit the wall behind hard. His whole body was wrapped in blazing flames and turned into a burning man, rolling all over the ground and howling in pain.

Those red flames were obviously not ordinary fire, and were quite powerful. In just a few breaths, they turned the blood-red zombies into ashes.

In the passage outside the stone room, a trace of surprise flashed in Shen Luo's eyes.

The Fire Cloud Gourd of the old man in Confucian robes is quite powerful, and it is probably a high-quality magical weapon.

"Who is peeping outside? Come out!" The old man in Confucian robes suddenly turned around and faced the passage where Shen Luo was hiding.

The red firebird immediately flew back and hovered above the old man's head, ready to go.

The other four people looked shocked, and they immediately flew over, stood near the old man in Confucian robes, and surrounded the passage.

Shen Luo frowned, secretly thinking that the old man in Confucian robes was very sensitive. He was just surprised, and his breath was slightly scattered, but he was actually sensed by him.

Thoughts were racing in his mind, and he kneaded his face quickly with both hands. Almost instantly, he transformed into a square-faced young man and walked out slowly.

"It was a misunderstanding. Tian accidentally heard that there was a fight here, so he came over to take a look. He had no intention of spying on them." Shen Luo said calmly, and his voice became rough.

"Who is your Excellency?" The old man in Confucian robes looked at Shen Luo up and down and asked.

"In Shimoda Tiesheng, do you know how many Taoist friends there are?" Shen Luo gave a false name and said with a smile.

"Hmph! Why don't you get along like this? When did you get here? Did you hear what we just said?" The one-eyed man took a step closer with a fierce glint in his eyes.

"So what if you heard it, so what if you didn't hear it? Are you planning to kill people and silence them? It's a pity that you are not strong enough!" Shen Luo's expression also turned cold, and all the mana in his body was mobilized, and the powerful pressure of the peak of Bigu was fully displayed.

The expressions of the five people opposite them all changed. Among the five of them, only the old man in Confucian robes was in the late stage of Bigu cultivation. The other four were all in the middle stage of Bigu cultivation, and they were all far behind Shen Luo.

"Fifth brother, stop it, don't be reckless!" the old man in Confucian robes scolded.

The one-eyed man hurriedly agreed and retreated.

Shen Luo snorted lightly and put back his explosive momentum.

"Fellow Daoist Tian, ​​you are so polite. Five of us live in Mang Mountain. We were given the title of Five Friends of Mang Mountain by our friends in the world of immortality. Below, Yue Gong, these four are my sworn brothers and sisters..." The old man in Confucian robes held his hand as a gift. , introduced the five people in turn, and then made a secret on the gourd.

The red firebird flew back, turned into red gravel again, and sank into the gourd.

"It turns out we are the Five Friends of Mangshan. Nice to meet you." Shen Luo glanced at Huoyun Gourd and raised his hand in return.

"Fellow Daoist Tian, ​​please forgive me. The matter we just discussed is very confidential and involves a major event to be done next, so my fifth brother's words were a little excited. Please don't blame me, fellow Taoist." The old man in Confucian robes explained.

"Is this the apse you are talking about?" Shen Luo raised his eyebrows.