Back then, Er Yuehong saw her uncle being buried with her own eyes. Even after all these years, the ghost of his uncle still exists.

Then the place should also be a cemetery, how could it appear here?

All of this seems to have become confusing again.

What's even more creepy is that the voice seems to be hovering around the crowd, like an order, and it will come out to the crowd at some point.

Jiang Feng frowned and said, "Whether it's a ghost or not, go and see it first."

"Even if it's really the ghost of the second uncle, then he shouldn't harm us."

"Ok!"

Everyone agreed with Jiang Feng's statement and moved on!

About ten minutes later!

Everyone has walked out of the corridor, and in front of it is a huge tomb, which contains all kinds of tools for digging graves, as well as the smashed ground for digging.

Zhang Qishan frowned and said, "It seems that the coffins in the ghost car were transported from here before, but I don't understand a little bit. What those Fusang people wanted for experiments here, why did they dig their graves?"

"Could it be that there is something important here, that's why they came back to look for it after decades?"

"Most likely!"

Jiang Feng walked in, observed it, and said, "Lord Buddha, you see, according to the ancient funeral rules, the graves of the noble people must be in a separate tomb."

"And these excavated places are densely packed, which means that this place is not the main tomb, but just some coffins for burial!"

"We've walked all the way, it's taken so long, but we haven't reached the main tomb, so there is only one possibility!"

"This entire mine is very likely to be an ancient tomb. Maybe the tomb owner's grave goods are their real purpose this time."

hiss!

After Jiang Feng's explanation, everyone took a deep breath.

The entire ancient tomb of the mine is a tomb. Who is the owner of the tomb?

In ancient times, there were not many capable people who could spend such a high price to buy their own tombs, and the funeral objects of such people were often very precious.

Just as everyone was thinking about it, the sound that had stopped just now rang again.

But this time the direction of the source of the sound is closer.

"Where〃〃!"

Jiang Feng's ears were sharp, and he immediately heard the direction of the source of the sound. He pointed to the rock-blocked mine in the front left and said, "The sound came from behind that wall."

"Buddha, prepare for something, open it and see!"

"Ok!"

Everyone immediately picked up the tools from the ground, and after about ten minutes, they finally broke the thick wall.

A stench mixed with a rotten breath rushed out directly from the inside, making people disgusting!

Jiang Feng took the torch from Qi Tiezui's hand again, and took a look inside. Only then did everyone see clearly that there was still a huge tomb behind the mine.

But whether it is in terms of architectural black oil design, it is very luxurious. It may be because of the age. It is covered with cobwebs all around, and there is a huge groove in the middle. The empty space in the middle is just enough to place a coffin. .

Zhang Qishan walked in first, came to the edge of the groove, and frowned: "It seems that this is the main tomb, and the whistle coffin on the ghost car should have been transported from here."

"But I don't understand a little bit. There's clearly nothing in that coffin. How could the Fusang people spend so much effort to get that thing out?"

"uncertain!"

Jiang Feng shook his head: "Judging from the corridors extending in all directions in the entire mine, we are definitely still on the periphery, which means that there are still things inside."

"Buddha, I believe you should know about the situation of the tomb in the auspicious feng shui tomb, right?"

"Jiang Ye means that this tomb is just a burial chamber built above another ancient tomb? What is the thing that the Fusang people are really looking for below?"

"That's right!" Jiang Feng nodded and said, "Otherwise, the Fusang people would never be so inspiring!"

Just as Jiang Feng and Zhang Qishan were talking, Qi Tiezui suddenly came to the wall and frowned, "It's strange, there seem to be corridors behind these spider webs. It seems that the sound just now came from these corridors."

Come on, Qi Tiezui started to pull the cobweb.

"Old eight, don't move!"

Zhang Qishan shouted loudly and wanted to stop Qi Tiezui, but it was too late, Qi Tiezui's hand had already touched the cobwebs.

Suddenly, a strange thing happened.

The originally peaceful cobweb suddenly became restless. At first it was the piece of iron mouth, then the whole wall and then the ceiling.

In just a few seconds, the cobwebs in the entire tomb seemed to come alive.

In the next second, countless butterflies rushed out of it.

It was only then that everyone could see clearly that the wings of those butterflies had seven colors, and they opened like a grimace, and the bodies of those butterflies were like the eyes and noses on their faces, which was extremely terrifying!

Qi Tiezui was instantly surrounded.

And there are more and more of these ghost-faced butterflies.

"."Buddha, save me!" Qi Tiezui waved a torch, frantically driving away those ghost-faced butterflies, but the effect was very weak.

Seeing this, Zhang Qishan jumped towards Qi Tiezui suddenly, and at the same time pulled out the dual spears from his waist.

"Peng Peng Peng!"

Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger toward those ghost-faced butterflies.

Almost every bullet can kill a ghost-faced butterfly, but unfortunately, there are more ghost-faced butterflies rushing out of the spider web. Rao is Zhang Qishan's marksmanship, no matter how accurate it is.

At the same time, Jiang Feng and Er Yuehong were also surrounded by ghost-faced butterflies rushing out from all directions.

Er Yuehong and Jiang Feng shot again and again, but they could barely resist, and after a long time, something would happen.

"Damn!" Zhang Qishan finally rushed in front of Qi Tiezui, but he was also forced to do nothing, and his heart was full of anger.

"what……"

At this moment, Qi Tiezui behind Zhang Qishan suddenly screamed, and everyone looked over immediately, only to see a ghost-faced butterfly biting Qi Tiezui's neck, not waiting for Qi Tiezui to pull the ghost-faced butterfly off. , his whole body actually collapsed to the ground like a pool of mud.

The lips are white and the breath is weak!

"Not good!" Er Yuehong said anxiously: "These things will bite people, and they will also make people lose their resistance in an instant. If we continue, we will surely die."

The situation started to get bad, it would be fine if there were one or two ghost-faced butterflies.

But now there are thousands, countless ghost-faced butterflies accounted for.

Although the people present are all masters, they will inevitably be bitten over time, and they will really die here. .

Chapter 115

"hateful!"

Zhang Qishan gritted his teeth, put Qi Tiezui behind his back, and shouted violently: "Don't be in love, quit first and talk about it!"

"Second Master, Jiang Ye, help me find a way out!"

"it is good!"

Er Yuehong's eyes narrowed, and ten more iron marbles appeared between the ten fingers. They shot them behind Zhang Qishan, and a dozen ghost-faced butterflies died on the spot.

As for Jiang Feng, he is even more domineering.The swords kept besieging and killing, and dozens of ghost-faced butterflies were cut off in the blink of an eye.

But there are too many ghost-faced butterflies.

As soon as they killed a group of them, more ghost-faced butterflies would come rushing towards them.

Not to mention exiting this main tomb, it would be difficult to move forward.

"Buddha!" ​​Er Yuehong said anxiously: "No way, there are too many of these things, it's impossible to rush out like this."

"If you can't rush out, you have to rush out!" Zhang Qishan's eyes were red and he roared, "I brought the old man in, even if he died, I would take him out."

"Bang bang bang!"

When the words fell, Zhang Qishan fired three shots in a row, killing a few ghost-faced butterflies again.

But immediately another large circle of ghost-faced butterflies came towards his left.

Originally, it was enough trouble for Qi Tiezui to be injured by the ghost-faced butterfly. If Zhang Qishan had another accident, it would be even more difficult to support Er Yuehong and Jiang Feng alone.

"Made!"

Jiang Feng gritted his teeth, cut his palm, and a handful of fresh blood splattered against the rushing national cotton butterfly.

Stab it!

When those ghost-faced butterflies touched Jiang Feng's blood, they made a sound like meat being scorched.

In the next second, it instantly turned into fly ash!

Jiang Feng took another step and stood in front of everyone, and said, "Master Buddha, Second Master, you step back, I'll find a way to solve these things."

"But……"

Zhang Qishan and Er Yuehong were about to talk, but they were stunned by the big seal that Jiang Feng took out.

Although the big seal of Dena in Jiang Feng's hand looks dark, it exudes a chilling cold.

It's like it was taken out of the Nine Nether Hell.

Before the two could react, Jiang Feng shouted again.

"Where is the Yin Soldier?"

"Boom!"

As Jiang Feng's voice fell, a shocking thunder exploded out of thin air.

And in the originally calm void, a powerful vortex was formed for no reason, and the ghost-faced butterfly that attacked everyone was actually attracted by that powerful suction.

finally!

"boom!"

A big hand with boundless ghostly energy stretched out from the vortex, and it held the ghost-faced moth that was attracted to it in its hand, and finally squeezed it violently, and it turned all of it into fly ashes!

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