The dead body was buried, and the dead body was buried.

"I am an immortal!"

"I have practiced for hundreds of years and have indeed gotten rid of the restrictions of the stone coffin."

"But I am unwilling to accept this!"

"That evil Taoist has hurt me so badly..."

"I want revenge!"

"This stone coffin must be related to that Taoist."

"I want to find the evil Taoist through the stone coffin and cut him into pieces!"

"If he is dead, I will kill all his descendants!"

"I cursed the archaeological team because I want to strengthen my strength and prepare for revenge..."

The tomb owner confessed everything.

Liu Feng nodded, without any other expression.

But the tomb owner suddenly became terrified, as if he had seen something terrifying.

"Don't eat me... Don't..."

"Don't!!!"

The voice of the tomb owner stopped abruptly!

The Soul-Falling Gold jumped again. Although it was very happy, a crack appeared on the surface.

Liu Feng's heart moved when he saw this.

"It can only be used three times..."

"Is it also a forbidden method left by the immortal?"

"To prevent the ancient coins from mutating and doing evil?"

The more Liu Feng thought about it, the more he felt that this was possible.

Otherwise, this ancient coin took great pains to escape from the predicament, and it would not make sense to die after three times.

Especially after eating an evil ghost...

Not only did it not improve its strength, but it cracked!

"What a pity."

"Such a good treasure, it would be great if it could be used all the time."

Liu Feng sighed secretly.

"Ding——"

"The host's courage is admirable!"

"Friendly reminder: If the Soul-Falling Gold has no limit on the number of times, it will devour the host within five times!"

The system prompt sounded in time.

Liu Feng's expression froze immediately!

Devouring the master...

"Then it's better for him to die early!"

Liu Feng didn't feel sorry at all.

The traitor deserves to die!!!

After putting away the ancient coins, Liu Feng saw the three people around him, all staring at him blankly.

"Come back to your senses."

Liu Feng snapped his fingers.

Zhang Hao came back to his senses first!

Looking at the master who was calm in front of him, Zhang Hao was excited.

What is awesome?

This is awesome!

The red light rushed straight at him, and he thought he was going to die.

But the master didn't move at all, and took it away in the blink of an eye...

If this is not a god, what is it?

Zhang Hao climbed up and looked at Liu Feng with admiration!

Damn, the master still has many tricks!

He is worthy of being the only master in the world!

Thinking of just now, he was still cursing Liu Feng in his heart...

Zhang Hao couldn't help feeling ashamed.

Master, is that called pretending?

That's called calmness!

Compared with the master, he is like a clown worrying about nothing.

"Master, you are really a god from heaven!"

"That was so awesome just now!!"

"You are my idol for life!!!"

Zhang Hao was so excited.

In comparison, Professor Zhou and Dr. Lin were much more reserved.

They couldn't flatter so blatantly.

But the eyes of the two were already full of disbelief and shock.

The curse that has troubled them for three years was solved just like that?

Professor Zhou couldn't help but feel like he was dreaming!

"You are worthy of being a heavenly master..."

"The old man has lived for nearly sixty years, and today I know what immortal means are!"

Professor Zhou's face was full of amazement, and at the same time he was filled with deep gratitude.

"Heavenly master, please accept my worship!"

Professor Zhou knelt down again.

Dr. Lin beside him also knelt down.

Liu Feng hurriedly supported the old professor's arm.

"What are you doing? Get up quickly."

"I just did a small favor, it's not worth mentioning."

"You don't have to do this."

Liu Feng said seriously.

But Professor Zhou felt a little sad after hearing this.

A small favor...

The tomb owner, who was not worthy of the Tianshi's eyes, tortured the archaeological team for nearly three years.

More than 40 people died!

If they had met Liu Feng three years ago, how good would it be?

In this way, everyone could survive.

"Tianshi, you saved more than 70 lives of the archaeological team."

"You must accept this bow!"

"Otherwise, the old man will have a guilty conscience and will have a hard life!"

Professor Zhou insisted on bowing.

Liu Feng could not persuade him, so he had to accept it.

Zhang Hao, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but feel an inexplicable emotion.

Although the master was usually unreliable, his character was not good, and his various bad behaviors were too numerous to list...

But at this moment, the master was full of greatness and justice.

Saving more than 70 lives in one fell swoop is a big deal.

Merit!

"Ding——"

"Congratulations to the host for killing the Tomb Ghost King. Now you are rewarded with a lottery."

"Do you want to draw the lottery immediately?"

The voice of the system sounded.

Liu Feng raised his eyebrows, but did not decide immediately.

Now he has the Soul-Losing Money.

As long as he kills the ghost fairy who is chasing him, he can return to a happy life.

Is it necessary for him to draw the lottery?

The system controls him all day long and outputs to him.

He feels that he can control the system this time and turn the tables...

"Ding——"

"Please decide as soon as possible whether to draw the lottery immediately?"

"Note: If you give up the lottery, it will be regarded as giving up the killing of the sarcophagus."

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Sarcophagus? ? ?

Liu Feng was stunned.

He subconsciously looked at the center of the underground palace.

The blood-colored sarcophagus was still full of weird colors.

The blood threads in the air were implicated by countless dead souls.

Although the tomb owner is dead, nothing seems to have changed.

"Is this sarcophagus also a ghost???"

Liu Feng communicated with the system.

"Ding——"

"The sarcophagus is not a ghost, but it can raise ghosts!"

"The nearby Yin Qi is gathering here!"

"If the host does not eradicate the root, a second evil ghost will appear in a few years!"

The system's cold voice, without a trace of emotion.

Liu Feng looked at the "corpse" in the underground palace.

These dead souls are substitutes!

If the root is not eliminated, this tomb will still be full of dangers.

"Okay!"

Liu Feng did not argue with the system and directly chose to draw a lottery!

"Ding——"

"You got to invite the Yin God once!"

"Invite the Yin God: Open the altar and you can invite the Yin God of the underworld to the earth for a chat."

"Note 1: Give enough tributes, and the Yin God can help you once."

"Note 2: The host's current friendship with the underworld is -20. It is recommended to invite the lowest-level ghost messenger first. The success rate will be much higher and you can save a lot of tribute."

"Note 3: The most suitable time and place for opening the altar have been marked on the host's mobile phone. Please go there as soon as possible and don't miss the best time!"

Liu Feng was stunned when he saw the prize.

Invite the Yin God?

Enter the palace twice? ?

This damn thing can be drawn twice? ? ?

Especially the friendship column with the underworld, it is "-20"!

"Can friendship be negative?"

"System, you have a bug!?"

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