“Lin brother, what do you mean by that?”
Wu San Sheng walked over and asked, confused.
“Didn’t you feel something pressing on your neck just now?”
Lin Chuan stared at Wu Xie with a fixed gaze.
Wu Xie was stunned by his words.
“It did feel like my neck was really tired just now, like I was carrying something on my back.”
As he said this, he suddenly realized what was going on, and said nervously, “Lin Xiaoge, don’t scare me.”
Lin Chuan said frankly, “Who’s scaring you? There’s something unclean in here. A Ning wasn’t wrong, there is indeed a child here.”
These words immediately sent shockwaves through everyone present!
Wu San Sheng, in particular, shouted at Wu Xie, “You stupid fool! Why didn’t you tell your Third Uncle if you were uncomfortable?!”
Wu Xie was the only third-generation descendant of the Wu family.
If something happened to him here.
He wouldn’t be able to explain himself to his grandmother, or his two brothers.
“I, I don’t know either.”
Wu Xie was a bit dazed for a moment.
“He, has weak yang energy.”
“Fatty, do you have any more mojin talismans?”
Zhang Qi Ling asked.
“This… well, we’re all in the same boat. I’ll do Wu Family a favor and lend you one for their young Third Master.”
Wang Fatty didn’t hesitate much, and pulled out another mojin talisman: “This is really my last one.”
“Thank you.”
Wu San Sheng expressed his gratitude and personally hung it around his troublesome nephew’s neck.
“Clang!”
At that moment, the black gold ancient blade in Zhang Qi Ling’s hand smashed heavily against the screen!
The entire blade, surprisingly, easily pierced through the thick stone screen.
The sudden occurrence alerted everyone present, but before they could react.
A dazzling blue light flickered in the tomb.
“One Finger Thunder, Exterminate Evil!”
After Lin Chuan’s voice fell, there were sudden bursts of thunder echoing in the tomb.
Boom!
The entire stone screen shattered at that moment.
“Did it work?!”
“Is that thing dead?!”
“Have some culture, okay? It was dead to begin with. You should say it’s been banished.”
“Lin brother and Xiaoge attacked together, it should be alright.”
After Wu Xie’s terrifying experience, everyone was extremely nervous about the outcome.
“It ran.”
Lin Chuan spoke calmly.
The little thing had been on the screen just now, but to his surprise.
The Thunder Finger didn’t seem to have much effect on it?!”
It was truly strange.
Zhang Qi Ling’s expression was unusual, this was the first time Lin Chuan saw worry on his face.
“I guess that little thing, perhaps has some connection to your Zhang family?”
The “Ling” character on the little thing’s forehead, and Zhang Qi Ling’s expression made him suspect this.
Zhang Qi Ling’s eyes flashed with a strange color when he heard this, then he said coldly, “This is my business. Don’t worry about it from now on.”
“If you want to live, leave now. There won’t be time later.”
Wu Xie asked doubtfully, “Mo Yu Bing, have you been here before? Do you know something inside?”
Zhang Qi Ling remained silent.
Wang Fatty naturally wouldn’t leave, and said, “It’s impossible to leave now. Fatty’s treasure is still down there!”
Pan Zi also said, “Xiaoge, we’ve come this far together, whatever happens, Pan Zi and I will face it with you.”
A Ning shook her head, “We’ve lost so much manpower and resources this time, and we haven’t gotten what the Boss wanted. I’m not going back.”
Zhang Qi Ling still didn’t say anything.
But this time, he directly pulled out his black gold ancient blade and rushed down the passage behind him.
“Mo Yu Bing!”
Wu Xie wanted to say something else, but the other party had already disappeared into the darkness.
“He’s right.”
“What we’re going to face next is beyond human strength.”
“Whether you go down or not, you should think carefully.”
After saying this, Lin Chuan quickly followed.
He entered the passage.
It was also a staircase leading downwards, with sculptures of different styles on both sides.
Lin Chuan knew.
The previous tomb was only the main tomb of the Zhou Emperor.
Now, he was officially entering the realm of the Lu Wang Palace.
The smell of blood was still heavy along the way.
There was no lack of scattered rotten flesh, and crawling corpse insects everywhere.
They were feasting on the decaying human tissue.
It was a sickening sight.
For others, they would want to avoid these corpse insects.
But at this moment.
For Lin Chuan, these were all treasures.
Although he had seen the plot.
He was still full of unknowns about the structure and layout of the Lu Wang Palace.
To find the deepest part of the Lu Wang Palace at a rapid pace, he still needed to rely on these disgusting corpse insects.
Thinking about this.
He started to blow another kind of whistle using his spiritual energy.
Soon, the corpse insects that were still eating began to change.
They scattered in all directions.
With just a little time, these corpse insects could thoroughly explore the entire Lu Wang Palace.
Then he could easily learn the route.
After that, he quickly reached the end of the steps.
There was a stone door.
The stone door had been destroyed, blown open by explosives, leaving an entrance for two people to pass through.
Lin Chuan used the light of his flashlight.
He looked inside.
He saw seven coffins arranged neatly in the form of the Big Dipper constellation.
“Seven coffins, Seven Star Suspect Tomb.”
Lin Chuan silently recited, this was a mechanism set up by Iron Faced Birth for Lu Shang Wang.
Seven coffins, none of them belonged to the tomb owner.
If you open them randomly.
The coffin opener will be killed by the mechanism inside, and pulled into the coffin to become one of the burial objects.
Lin Chuan carefully stepped over the stone door and entered.
Under the illumination of his flashlight.
Zhang Qi Ling’s silhouette with his head raised was in front of him.
That line of sight?
What is Xiaoge looking at?
Lin Chuan had a bad feeling for a moment, and followed Zhang Qi Ling’s gaze upwards.
This one look.
He was also shocked.
Tick, tock.
Tick, tock.
The sound of water drops hitting the ground echoed clearly in his ears.
In the center of this tomb chamber.
Two extremely strong nylon ropes were wrapped around the necks of two corpses, suspending them from the ceiling of the tomb chamber.
On them.
Drops of an unknown liquid were dripping rhythmically onto the ground.
If it had been ordinary corpses, it would have been fine.
But Lin Chuan saw the faces, both of them were green-faced and fang-toothed, withered and dry, with black mist rising from them.
It made one’s hair stand on end.
Unbearable to look at!
No wonder it was said that the coffin in the Zhou Emperor’s tomb was empty!
It turned out that the blood corpse.
Was actually hanging here by something!