“Uncle Three is gone?!”
Wu Xie reacted most strongly to this news.
He quickly looked around.
As Pan Zi said, there was no sign of Wu San Sheng in the large tomb.
Wu Xie asked anxiously, “Pan Zi, what happened?”
Pan Zi shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.
“He was just here.”
Wu Xie was anxious, especially since the tomb was dangerous.
The whole way here was filled with fragmented human tissue. And there was that almost fatal ghost just a while ago!
“Little Third Master, don't worry.”
“With Third Master's skills, he wouldn't get into any trouble.”
Pan Zi comforted him.
“How can I not worry.”
Wu Xie put his hand on his forehead and sighed, “Of my father's generation, he was the most restless.”
“Tsk tsk, it's interesting.”
Wang Fatzi chuckled and put away the gun in his hand, tucking it into his waist. “Fatty won't argue with you today. You two are both going off on your own. Fatty wants to see what good stuff is down there.”
A Ning gritted her teeth.
She was at a disadvantage now with more people on the other side. It was inconvenient to start a fight.
“Pan Zi, Tian Zhen, you two can't go down.”
“Or should Fatty go first?”
Wang Fatzi said.
“We must go!”
“Based on my Uncle Three’s personality, he must have gone down secretly!”
Having come this far, Wu Xie would not back down.
One riddle after another appeared. It felt like a thousand ants were crawling in his heart.
He thought, he must find out the truth.
…
On the other side, Lin Chuan had left the Seven Stars Doubtful Coffin tomb.
Zhang Qi Ling didn't go with him. He followed the little one's soul and chased after it.
Below the Seven Stars Doubtful Coffin tomb.
There was a man-made tunnel, more accurately, a grave robber's tunnel.
However, this grave robber's tunnel was much larger than the ordinary tunnels dug by grave robbers.
Lin Chuan guessed.
This was dug by Lu Shang Wang when he led his army to loot and steal from the mountain.
The Zhou Dynasty Emperor’s tomb was so clean, which was Lu Shang Wang’s doing.
In front of Lin Chuan.
There were a few palm-sized Corpse Insects leading the way.
Otherwise, it would take a lot of effort to find the way out of this network of paths.
About half an hour later.
Lin Chuan finally walked out of the tunnel.
A pitch-black space came into view. But he stood at the tunnel exit and could feel the spaciousness and vastness ahead.
“Such a grand scale...”
It's unimaginable how much manpower and resources were required to hollow out such a large mountain.
In the middle of the mountain.
There was a giant tree that pierced through the entire mountain.
Each of its hanging branches was over a hundred meters long, and each was as thick as a bucket.
On these extremely thick branches, bronze bells were hung.
“Tinkle... Tinkle... Tinkle...”
There was no wind in the empty mountain.
But at this moment.
Clear and melodious bell sounds were heard in the empty space.
They echoed endlessly in his ears.
“What a Nine-Headed Snake Cypress. After all these years, its vitality is still so strong!”
“It has lived for thousands of years, and its branches are still moving.”
“Moreover, the bells it moves have the effect of calming the mind.”
“The Zhang family are truly skilled!”
Lin Chuan said in admiration.
“Ah!!!”
Perhaps because of the constant sound of the bells, a shrill and painful roar came from the bottom of the mountain.
Lin Chuan furrowed his brow and looked down.
He could then see that below the middle platform, inside the complex and interlaced roots of the Nine-Headed Snake Cypress, a natural cage had formed.
Something seemed to be trapped inside. The roar had come from there.
Moreover, there.
Two luminous orbs, one red and one purple, floated in the air.
“Corpse Pills?!”
Lin Chuan recognized the origin of those two orbs at a glance.
If that was the case.
Then the thing that let out such a shrill and tragic scream must be the so-called Zhang Family's Holy Infant!
These bell sounds are harmless to ordinary people.
But Zhang Qi Ling had said.
The Zhang Family’s Holy Infant has become a demonic infant. Such a sound is naturally unbearable for it.
“This little thing!”
“If it completely refines these two Corpse Pills, this formation won't be able to trap it!”
Lin Chuan saw.
The spiritual energy from those two Corpse Pills was constantly being absorbed.
“Don't blame me for taking your opportunity!”
Lin Chuan immediately jumped down and landed on the middle platform.
On the platform was a flat jade platform.
There were two corpses on the jade platform.
One male and one female.
The man wore a bronze mask carved with a fox. His eyes actually glowed red.
“Humph! Green-Eyed Fox Corpse.”
“Your illusions are useless against me!”
Lin Chuan snorted coldly, and with a flick of his wrist, the man’s head rolled to the ground.
His mask also fell off, revealing a fox-like face.
The female corpse was magnificently dressed and adorned with makeup. Her face was exquisitely beautiful.
In ancient times, she would have definitely been a famous beauty.
“Such a pity...”
“If Fatty were here, he might touch them twice.”
“But sorry, I have no such hobby.”
Lin Chuan also waved his right hand forcefully, throwing both bodies off the jade platform.
The moment they hit the ground.
The two corpses quickly shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
They turned into dry corpses in the blink of an eye.
Lin Chuan sat on the jade platform. A coolness immediately spread throughout his body.
“Truly a treasure.”
At this moment, he didn't have time to think too much. He took out the Kirin Blood and swallowed it directly.
The Kirin Blood melted instantly in his mouth. A strong medicinal smell exploded in Lin Chuan's mouth.
The inner strength cultivation method from the Immortal book.
It began to circulate immediately.
At the same time, a beam of spiritual energy from the two Corpse Pills below shot upwards.
It finally hovered in the air above Lin Chuan's Baihui acupoint and slowly entered his body.
“Ah!!!”
The sudden change caused the little thing below to be stunned for a moment.
But he reacted the next second.
Something above was trying to steal the spiritual energy from the Corpse Pills!
He angrily beat and shook the roots that imprisoned him.
The tremendous power.
Caused the entire space to tremble slightly.
At the same time, he let out a bone-chilling roar in his childish voice, full of unwillingness.
“Tinkle~ Tinkle~ Tinkle~”
The Nine-Headed Snake Cypress moved. A few thick branches lashed out towards the cage below!
Combined with the effects of the bells.
The little thing was extremely uncomfortable.
It was at this moment that Lin Chuan circulated his inner strength with all his might, refining the Corpse Pills while refining the Kirin Blood.
…
In a tomb passage in Lu Wang Palace.
Zhang Qi Ling was shirtless and held the black gold ancient sword in his hand. The black Kirin tattoo on his body had appeared.
In his eyes.
The Holy Infant’s soul was ahead in the tomb passage.
Boom!
The bloodstained black gold ancient sword glowed blue and slammed forward.
A stone sculpture was easily smashed into rubble.
But with its incredible strength, the little thing was agile and easily avoided this attack.
On Zhang Qi Ling.
There were already some wounds and blood was flowing.
Soon, the little thing seemed to sense something and looked deeply at Zhang Qi Ling's back.
Its entire expression became tense.
“Unworthy descendant! Let me pass!”
The little thing, baring its teeth.
His voice sounded childish and filled with unwillingness.
Just now.
Zhang Qi Ling also felt the tomb passage trembling slightly.
He frowned, but remained silent.
He guessed that something had happened on Lin Chuan's side, causing the little thing’s soul to rush over.
At this moment, he could not let the little thing go.
Getting no response, the little thing seemed to go all out. The momentum of its entire body suddenly became incredibly strong.
“You descendants! You are truly guilty!”
“First crime! Treachery to your master and ancestors!”
“Second crime! Splitting the family!”
“Third crime! Cutting off the lineage!”
“The three crimes are combined. I, in the name of the Holy Infant, take away your name, Qi Ling, and sentence you to death!”