The loud noise scared Qiu Ling and shrank a little further.

The black and red evil spirit looks a little different from the past, and the color is darker.

The evil spirit is even heavier.

The cracked and fell to the ground was covered with evil spirits, as if soaked in high concentrations of sulfuric acid, which dissolved and melted little by little, and finally left no trace.

The cold air around Wei Yun did not dissipate because Tang Ning answered the phone, but became even more solemn.

She also went to join in the fun in the place of evil suppression. Where is the trouble to go?

"You stay honestly and don't allow it."

Wei Yun didn't care whether others died or lived, but she couldn't have any trouble.

"I'll hurry over now, hoping that when I arrive, I can see you intact."

"I don't want to go down, but Yan Yuan is down there, so I can't believe that others will go down."

If Yan Yuan hadn't been here, Tang Ning would have said that she wouldn't come over, and she would have hated trouble.

Seeing Zhou Shengguo in the distance wave to him, signaling that he had already made preparations and could get to the grave.

"I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to start here. Don't worry. As long as there are no strange people, there should be no big problem in safety."

The Five-Miracle Evil Suppression Talisman suppresses evil spirits. If they go down without destroying the runes below, the thing will not come out. In this way, there should be no accidents when they bring people up.

Wei Yun wanted to say something, but Tang Ning hung up the phone.

In an instant, the evil spirit filled the entire house.

Qiu Ling had already shrank into the corner and looked at the young master who was silent in the black fog: "The cactus that Xiao Ning raised is about to die."

The cactus that was originally green and greasy would look sticky and wilted.

Wei Yun looked at the cactus ball next to the TV, and the evil spirit was immediately taken back into his body.

Ningning seemed to like the small ball with thorns very much, and she often saw her picking off the spikes.

If she really withered and died, she might be unhappy.

Seeing that the Yin Evil Qi was taken back, the room was clear again, Qiu Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll go find Ningning."

Since she knew where she was, Wei Yun would certainly not wait at home stupidly.

Wei Yun left directly to her, and Tang Ning and others were ready to enter the tomb.

The female disciple from Qingfeng Temple did not go to the tomb in the end, but stayed on top, waiting for the arrival of the sect's seniors.

Zhou Shengguo led two team members, two disciples of Qingfeng Temple, and Tang Ning and Zhao Zichen, a total of seven people were standing in front of a mountain stream that was extremely narrow and allowed only one person to pass sideways.

Here is the entrance to the cemetery below.

"Are you sure it's here?"

Zhou Shengguo thought the entrance would be at the bottom and needed to be excavated, but he never expected it to be in this mountain stream.

"Sure."

The old professor answered very affirmatively and handed a piece of paper into his hands.

On paper is a tomb map drawn with modern sound wave equipment detection.

I can't guarantee that it is exactly the same as the field, but at least fifty or sixty are the same.

Zhou Shengguo handed the drawings to Tang Ning, and his meaning was very clear. He was underground and followed her arrangements.

After checking again, Zhao Zichen still walked ahead and explored the way.

Tang Ning turned around and looked at the old professor and his assistant who had not left at the foot of the mountain stream. The concerns and concerns in their eyes were clear at a glance.

"If there is any abnormal movement in the evening, run into the big tent and wait for dawn."

After saying that, he turned around and followed Zhao Zichen directly.

"Dangning, what did you set up in the big tent?"

Zhou Shengguo remembered that she had been walking around several times outside the tent. Now, when she heard what she said, she should have done something she didn't know about.

"It's nothing, it's just a little protection. I hope they won't use it."

If you don’t need to say that nothing else has happened, your worries are unnecessary.

Tang Ning's words made Zhou Shengguo and others more clearly realize the seriousness and difficulty of this incident.

In the dark mountain stream, only the searchlights on the foreheads of a few people emitted some light, and the surroundings were quietly. Apart from the sound of footsteps that fell into their ears, there was only the sound of water droplets falling.

On both sides are sharp and protruding mountain walls, and the narrow mountain stream makes everyone walk sideways.

Unable to see what was ahead, the suspicion of danger and fear made several people feel aggravated their breathing unconsciously.

"Click~Click~"

The messy footsteps sounded, which was made by the Qingfeng Temple disciple who was walking behind Mu Qing.

The panic and quietness made his steps begin to become unstable.

"What, when will it end?"

I don’t know how long I have been away, but the Qingfeng Temple disciple couldn’t help but ask.

The mountain stream that had only allowed people to pass sideways was wider at this time, and could barely allow one person to pass normally.

The dark passage is still beyond your sight. Zhao Zichen, who is walking ahead, doesn’t know where this road will lead, and doesn’t know when this road will end.

At this moment, a small wind blew from inside, passing through the cracks of rocks in the mountains, making a "whimper" sound.

At the same time, it was a fishy smell and a rotten smell fell into everyone's noses.

The smell was like mothballs that had been in the closet for a long time. Taking a breath makes people feel disgusted.

Zhao Zichen looked back at Tang Ning and saw her shaking her head at her. It seemed that she didn't know what the smell was emitted.

"It's coming soon."

The smell is getting heavier and heavier, even if there is no trace of light ahead, this road should be almost over.

Zhao Zichen's words did not reassure the Qingfengguan disciple, and grabbed Zhou Shengguo's arm in front of him.

"Captain Zhou, why don't we go back first?"

I heard the steps and was unwilling to go forward any further.

"When the seniors of the sect or elders in the Xuanmen come over, it's not too late for us to come down again!"

The increasingly rotten smell completely scared the Qingfeng Temple disciple and lost his mind in an instant.

Fear made him unable to control his voice, and the desolate sound seemed particularly cunning in such a dark environment.

The towering mountain walls on both sides echoed, and it sounded like a ghost was repeating what he said.

It fell into everyone's ears, and only felt that the hairs behind it stood up, making people creepy.

"Even if they come, they won't arrive so quickly. There are many people missing below. Let's go down and take a look first. If there is any danger, then withdraw."

Zhou Shengguo frowned unhappily, most afraid of such people who can't figure out the situation and confuse the morale of the army.

"No, if you really encounter danger, it will definitely be too late to run out!"

Suddenly, the disciples of Qingfeng Temple's voice became loud and sharp, echoing in this narrow mountain stream, as if the evil ghosts in the abyss hell were screaming.

Tang Ning frowned. Even if he was telling the truth, it would be too late to walk back when he encountered danger, but it would be even more unwise to stop here at this time.

Just as I was about to turn around and say something, suddenly, a "rattle" sound came, followed by a strange and unprecedented sound, which made everyone fall into a very short dizziness.

After coming back to his senses, everyone was scared and sweated.

The sound became louder and louder. The disciple of Qingfengguan had closed his mouth and looked ahead with horror.
Chapter completed!