The setting sun shed its last rays of light on the ground.

As the sky darkened, Mr. Mo finally appeared again.

Appearing with him were nearly fifty or sixty villagers from Xiaoxing Village, most of whom were young men.

Mr. Mo ordered someone to untie Gu San, handed him a soul-destroying bell and a gong, and said coldly.

"Follow us after those nine corpses. If you play tricks, your senior brothers will die."

Gu San looked ugly. He glanced at Gu Yuan, who was also winking at him, indicating that he would act accordingly.

"There is no problem in driving away corpses, but I need my senior brother Gu Xiuxuan to help me!" Gu San said.

"Impossible!" Mr. Mo refused directly.

"It takes two people to work together in tandem, and this time we have to drive away nine corpses at once. If you don't let them go, there's nothing I can do." Gu San spread his hands.

Seeing that Mr. Mo was silent, Gu San spoke again.

"Since my senior brother can't do it, then you can let my senior brother's apprentice come out and help me, right?" Gu San pointed at Jin Tao.

Mr. Mo pondered for a while and then nodded.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. As long as you go up the mountain and cooperate well, I will let you go when the thing is done."

Listening to Mr. Mo's words, a hidden light flashed in Gu San's eyes.

A huge group of fifty or sixty people surrounded the corpse team formed by Qiao Yu and several others, and walked towards the Coffin Mountain.

The black cloths on the other six corpses were also torn off. Yang Xiangdi's previous guess was correct. The other six people were the other people who entered the dungeon.

The faces of Gu Su and Shi Shaorong, two of whom were familiar to Qiao Yu, stood out. Gu Su also had five corpse-suppressing nails as thick as a baby's arms nailed to his body.

Nailed on his forehead and limbs respectively.

When they saw Qiao Yu, they also looked stunned.

"Hey? Isn't this Gu Su? Why are you so angry after not seeing each other for a few days?" Yang Xiangdi raised his eyebrows.

Gu Su was so angry that his body was trembling, but he was restrained by the corpse nail and couldn't move at all. He couldn't even open his mouth.

Qiao Yu felt happy in her heart. If she had caused trouble during the day, she would have been nailed like Gu Su, right?

"Huh? That's weird, where is Ma Fei?" Zuo You asked in a low voice.

Qiao Yu looked over one by one and found that there was indeed no trace of Ma Fei among the nine people.

Is it possible that Ma Fei didn't turn into a corpse?

Soon, Qiao Yu and his party arrived at the hillside where the shading event was held last night.

But Mr. Mo and others did not stop, but continued walking to Coffin Mountain!

As we climbed higher and higher, the original woods gradually disappeared and were replaced by large areas of exposed rock walls and rocks.

The moonlight shines on the rocks, reflecting white light.

It is impossible to climb up such a cliff without professional tools.

Mr. Mo and others did not consider rock climbing. He ordered someone to move a huge boulder away, revealing a long and narrow corridor.

There are stairs on the corridor, which go up diagonally. It is obviously a path up the mountain.

What is chilling is that there is a fist-sized toad standing in the middle of the corridor!

The toad seemed to have gained some understanding of human nature, squatting on the corridor and staring blankly at the group of them.

Mr. Mo's brows furrowed slightly, and this strange scene made him very confused.

He led his people to open up this tunnel. Why is there a toad blocking the road even though it is so good?

"Go and drive away that toad." Mr. Mo ordered a villager.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the villager took a step, the toad jumped into the shadows with a croak and disappeared.

The team continued to move forward, and Mr. Mo also kept an eye on it.

After passing the corridor, a peak appeared in front of everyone. This peak was higher than the other peaks, and there was a faint feeling that it was surrounded by other peaks.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Qiao Yu felt that all the moonlight was condensed on that mountain peak.

"Here we are!"

I don’t know how long I crawled before Mr. Mo’s voice sounded again.

Qiao Yu and the others didn't feel any tiredness after they turned into corpses. On the contrary, many of the villagers were so tired that they collapsed on the ground.

The place where we landed was an open space with a wide view, and guardrails were built around the edge.

It was obvious that this was a man-made open space. Directly in front of the open space was a sunken cave.

There are two huge stone doors inlaid on the rock wall of the cave, with three large characters carved on them like gold hooks and silver strokes.

Mausoleum of the Emperor of Heaven.

Mr. Mo walked forward and pressed the door lightly.

The seemingly heavy stone door made a muffled sound, and then slowly opened.

The dark hole looked like the gaping mouth of a beast in the dark night.

Third Brother Gu and the others looked at each other with panic in their eyes.

This imperial mausoleum can actually be opened directly from the outside?

Is it true that the designer who designed this kind of imperial mausoleum would not be fooled by the emperor's entertainment of the Nine Clans?

Mr. Mo raised his hands high and muttered something.

Then the villagers behind him held the suona and started playing.

Different from the loud sound of Dianyin, this time the suona has a strange melody, which is gentle and desolate, making people shudder when listening to it.

"Boom!"

Mr. Mo knelt straight on the ground, with such force that Qiao Yu's eyelids twitched.

Mr. Mo shouted at the top of his lungs, and his voice became extremely sharp, like a eunuch reading out an imperial edict.

"Thousand years, ninety-five years of honor."

"The corpse of the dead has arrived, and the Emperor of Heaven has lowered his curtain."

"Use the corpse of the dead as a matchmaker and human blood as a sacrifice to welcome the Emperor of Heaven to the world!"

Mr. Mo banged his head heavily on the stone ground, and the villagers who played the suona worked harder and harder.

The moment he knocked his head down, a pattering of footsteps suddenly came from the opened Tomb of the Emperor of Heaven.

"Do it!"

Seeing this, Gu Yuan couldn't bear it any longer and jumped up.

The sound of footsteps came from the mausoleum. Who knows what could be coming out?

What surprised Gu Yuan was that Mr. Mo still kept kowtowing, while the other villagers looked calm.

No one paid any attention to him.

"run!"

When Gu San saw this, he grabbed Jin Tao and turned around to run away.

However, when they turned around, they realized that the road they came from had already disappeared.

No wonder Mr. Mo and others ignored them at all.

As the clattering footsteps got closer and closer, dozens of "people" walked out of the imperial mausoleum.

Each of them looked livid, their eyes were closed, and they were wearing clothes that were obviously incompatible with this era.

After walking out of the imperial mausoleum and encountering the moonlight, these people opened their eyes instantly!

Black or red hair begins to grow on the body.

There are dozens of blood evil spirits and black evil spirits!

"hiss!"

Junior Brother Gu Yuan and the others instantly took a breath of air.

At this point, let alone the people who stopped Xiaoxingcun, Gu Yuan felt that he was able to leave alive because of the hard work of his fellow apprentices.

"Roar!"

The evil corpses who woke up roared, but the first one they attacked was not Gu Yuan and others, but the villagers of Xiaoxing Village!

What frightened Gu Yuan and others even more was that the villagers in Xiaoxing Village did not dodge, let the evil corpse bite them, and even continued to play the suona.

The sound of the suona becomes even more permeable in such a strange scene.

Gu Yuan and others had cold sweat dripping from their foreheads.

Could it be that the people in Xiaoxingcun are really a bunch of lunatics?

At the same time, several bloody corpses rushed towards Qiao Yu and others. They carried Qiao Yu on their shoulders and entered the imperial mausoleum.

Along with Qiao Yu, the nine others disappeared into the depths of the imperial mausoleum.

Mr. Mo, who had been kowtowing all the time, raised his head, his eyes full of fanatical light!

"These nine corpses have also entered the imperial mausoleum, and the master can finally be resurrected!"
Chapter completed!