We never expected that the old fox, who had been honed for nearly a hundred years, was killed by us. He might never have thought that we would find such a spell to restrain demons from the ancient book of Soul Painting. And we would never have thought that we could see through the mystery of the two words, crack the evil technique of ghost corpse Yinmu, and make him isolated and helpless, and finally end our life. We all don’t believe that a generation of ghost kings will die in our hands like this.

The facts are there, there is absolutely no doubt that this demon is definitely the ghost king Chen Yan!

The Dead Girl told us that in the Ghost Sect Secret Art File, the old fox is less than five feet long, and he is a small dwarf, the same height as the death thing we just killed. Also, this tomb is located in Wuyi Mountain, which is definitely his real tomb, and there is basically nothing to doubt about.

Dazui Rong was not injured, and my buddy's stomach was so painful that I couldn't straighten my waist. Fortunately, the dead girl was not full of energy, but it was still more than enough to treat the injury. Soon, the stomach pain disappeared. After I and Dazui Rong were gasping for breath, the three of them returned to the water again. With the blood rippling, we could not see the old fox's death. We vaguely saw his body floating in the air. We hurried into the tomb, and the blood did not spread, and it was still quite clear inside.

The area of ​​the tomb is larger than the front hall. The top of the tomb is arched, and the patterns of sun, moon and stars are painted in oil paint. There are murals on all the walls, which depict the experience of the Ghost King from birth to death. Although the four simple paintings condense his life legend. The first mural was a child born with a halo on his head and surrounded by wild ghosts, and they all seemed panic. This clearly shows that he was destined to be an extraordinary person when he was born, and that was to go to the Ghost King, so many wild ghosts were scared.

The second painting is when he grew up and became a disciple, and began to catch ghosts and subdue demons, holding a whisk in his hand and stepping on evil ghosts, with a majestic image. The third painting is the process of refining ghosts. He placed ghosts in front of the altar, and they were all distorted one by one, and they were obviously refining by spells, which was quite painful. Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel regretful for the experience of the dead girl. I guess she was as painful as on the murals when she was practicing.

The last painting depicts a small coffin about a foot long before he died, with his fingers on his fingers, his eyes full of excitement. The small coffin shone brightly, as if there was something treasure inside. The three of us looked at each other and thought to ourselves, could this be the legendary Ghost King's Coffin?

The dead girl said happily at this time: "This must be the Ghost King's Coffin. Come and take a look in the coffin, hurry!" The tone showed an impatient meaning.

We were almost exhausted, so we hurriedly swam to the coffin and shone it in with a flashlight. Sure enough, we saw a small coffin that was exactly the same as the mural, placed obliquely inside. The surface was painted with red paint, and four black words were written on the lid of the coffin: Ghost King's Birthday Coffin!

It turns out that the famous Ghost King's Birthday Coffin is such a thing, which is really surprising.

Dazui Rong's face was full of excitement, and his hands trembled into it and took out the coffin. It seemed not heavy. The dead girl urged me to put my head over and carefully check the appearance of the coffin. But except for the red paint and four words, there was nothing, and there was not even a pattern carving. It was a very simple thing, not even a child toy. Dazui Rong reached out and was about to uncover the lid of the coffin, so I hurriedly held it down.

He gestured to him a few times, meaning what if the things inside were afraid of water and were soaked? Dazuirong reached out to pat his forehead, then took out the debris in his bag, stuffed the small coffin in, and just zipped it up.

Xiao Ying just glanced at the Ghost King's Coffin and swam to another place to find an exit. She went to an ear chamber according to the layout of the Ghost King's Tomb in Juehu Village. After a while, she came back and pointed at us with excitement. The meaning was obviously found. We couldn't help but feel overjoyed and hurriedly followed her into this ear chamber. There was a pile of broken clay pots and other things washed together by water in the corner of the wall. It looked worthless and could not attract our interest.

Xiao Ying pointed to a ghost king symbol in the corner of the wall. We knew it clearly. Big Mouth Rong swam over and stepped on it. A hole was opened at the top. We floated up in surprise. We crawled the exit and took a few breaths. After holding it in a while, I was probably finished.

I shine the flashlight around and found that the space was not very large in the belly of a hole without any dressing. From a distance, I saw a narrow tunnel ahead. I guess there would be an exit there, otherwise there would be no air smelling fresh.

The three of us sat down against the stone wall, gasping for breath. This time we escaped from death again. I really felt like we were a different life from the previous period. I found that I still didn’t bear the fate, but in life, the unavoidable bad luck often occurs. If we survive a big disaster, it is luck. The three of us smiled at each other, and another happy smile that survived the disaster.

"Okay, it seems that there is no danger anymore. I'll go to bed. Don't bother me within two days, otherwise I'll make you look good!" The dead girl gave a harsh advice, and then there was no sound.

After a while of rest, we felt tired and hungry, but we still had to drag our tired bodies and wet clothes to find a way forward.

Entering the narrow tunnel, sometimes it was difficult to get through the narrowest place in front. Xiao Ying and I barely squeezed over, which made Dazuirong suffer a lot. This kid's back and waist squeezed through the narrowest place, and after he squeezed through the narrowest place, his clothes were worn out a lot, revealing bleeding wounds.

After walking forward for more than an hour, I finally saw a trace of light. Seeing the light was really exciting than picking up a cart of gold. We couldn't wait to run to the front and found a vent hole as big as a bowl on the stone wall. It looked like the stone wall was very thin, only two centimeters thick. Big Mouth Rong flew up and kicked it up, and with a squeak, the stone wall collapsed outward, revealing a large hole that could accommodate people.

Three of us hurriedly poked out and found that it was pitch black outside. It was night, so we probably stayed in the tomb for a day and a night. We took the flashlight and saw it clearly. It was a cliff opposite Pingfeng Mountain. This place was like the screen on the top of the mountain, standing steep and upright. Hikers who like rock climbing probably wouldn't take the risk of coming here to find excitement.
Chapter completed!