The light is bright but not dazzling, warms the soul and brings purity. A slight black air steeps in, and no trace of it, turning into a Buddhist pure land in a gloomy way.

"It is worthy of being the green lamp in front of the Buddha. Even if it is damaged, it is still as powerful as this." Meng Qi held the green lamp, calm and peaceful, and praised him.

Jiang Zhi gasped slightly, smiling: "After all, she was once a treasure of Dharma body."

In the battle just now, except for Meng Qi, Jiang Ruanqi and the other two used the method of putting the box in the bottom of the box, which consumed a lot of money for a while and could only make a word.

Meng Qi was in poor spirits, the lights shrank and returned to their original state, but the meaning of light and warmth still sprinkled on his body. In a short period of time, no yin energy spread and rebirth.

"This is..." Meng Qi picked up the things he was walking.

It is a green jade pendant with warm tentacles and has not been infected by yin energy. It has several carved thunder marks on it, and there are inscriptions on the front and back.

"Ji Shenzhuang... Huangfu Tao..." Meng Qi's spirit was restored a little and he whispered the six inscriptions.

Ruan Yushu hugged the guqin again, his face turned white and his black hair was loose, and his beauty was gloomy, making him feel like a ghostly figure in the aged girl.

She played "Phoenix Ming Jiutian" and was incompetent. When she saw Meng Qiwang coming, she had not spoken. She shook her head and signaled that she did not know "Ju Shenzhuang" or Huangfu Tao.

Qi Zhengyan focused his mind and thought for a while and said, "I don't know where it comes from."

"It should be this powerful man from Jiuxiang World. I will give you the jade pendant. I am afraid you will ask your family to find a way to help him get rid of it." Jiang Zhiwei said thoughtfully, "He has obtained some inheritance of Thunder God, and the Taoist tradition he left behind should also be related to this. This is not only a task, but also an opportunity."

"It makes sense. If you get the opportunity, you should send the jade pendant to the Guanshen Village." Meng Qi recalled the fight just now, and he became more and more sure that even if Huangfu Tao, who was holding a spear, had the external martial arts derived from the magical power of the Dharma body.

He put away his jade pendant and looked at the door of the main tomb: "Are we going in now? The evil ghost is inside..."

The four of them are in a semi-recovery state, and their strength is less than 30%. If they encounter evil ghosts, there will be more dangers. Therefore, Meng Qi asked if he should wait to recover to his peak state, or seize the time and miss the opportunity.

"Just just now, the evil ghost was shining by the green lamp in front of the Buddha and retreated into the tomb. We have to take advantage of it and the living dead people in the outdoor scene to find the clues left by Emperor Zhenwu as soon as possible and leave the tomb." Jiang Zhiwei has always been resolute and decisive in his work.

Qi Zhengyan agreed: "Anyway, it is suppressed and cannot take action by itself. There is no difference here than in the tomb chamber."

"Complete the task as soon as possible." Ruan Yushu's cold face showed a hint of disgust. The changes in life and death and the various conditions of the tomb made her feel uncomfortable and had no appetite. "If it is dangerous, stop leaving."

"Okay." Meng Qishen held the green lamp and carried the wounds of the sky, walked to the door of the main tomb, looked at the pitch-black stone door, took a deep breath, and felt a sense of excitement of witnessing history and going back to ancient times.

Ancient powers who once dominated the ancient times, kept their glory in myths, and were in the nine heavens and ten earths were about to appear in front of him.

It was an era of long life span and recorded for 100,000 years. It was an era of catching stars and moons, shooting the sun and destroying the world. Emperor Zhenwu was the top one.

With his right hand, the stone door slowly opened, dragging the heavy sound of zaza, revealing the scene in the tomb little by little.

Nine bronze dragons spread from all directions to the center, gathering a coffin, an ordinary black coffin.

Each copper-colored dragon is vivid and has the breath of a true dragon. It seems that they have all the characteristics of a true dragon, including the mysterious true dragon acupoint.

"The Yuan copper becomes a spirit and turns into a dragon..." Qi Zhengyan blurted out, but immediately stopped, because a figure stood in front of the black ordinary coffin.

He is tall and gives people a sense of majesticity. His muscles are twisted, his armor is swelling, his long hair is dancing, and his lightning is accompanied by lightning.

On the armor, each black scale gives people an extremely heavy feeling, as if all the pieces are mountains and stars.

This sense of familiarity... Meng Qi swallowed hard: "Thor..."

He actually appeared in the tomb of Emperor Zhenwu!

This change was completely beyond the expectations of Meng Qi and others, and there was no response for the moment.

After a while, Jiang Zhiwei came to her senses and whispered: "It's just the afterimage transformed by the breath, and with the help of the tomb's concealment and suppression arrangement, it will remain until now."

She reminded me that Meng Qicai discovered that Thor's back was illusory and had no sense of substance.

"Maybe after Emperor Zhenwu disappeared, as a friend who joined forces to suppress Jiuyou and subdue demons, Thunder God once searched for his whereabouts and found this place." Meng Qi made a guess.

Qi Zhengyan still had no expression: "But if this kind of powerful man had not been deliberately, he would not let his breath leak out. It remains to this day. What news does Thunder God want to tell the later generations?"

"Maybe it was because of the inspiration of mind that I could not control my breath." Ruan Yushu thought for a while. If anyone stole his own food, he would definitely be inspiration and his breath would be revealed.

So what made Thunder God's mind shake so much? Meng Qi slowly leaned over, trying to walk to the front of Thunder God to see if there was any news left.

Jiang Zhiwei protected his rear, and Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan followed suit.

Before getting close, the breath was pulled, and Thunder God's figure gradually faded and disappeared from its original place. There were only traces of thunder on the opposite wall.

These many thunder marks have no sense of agility, nor have the majesty of thunder. They are only bottomless, as if they lead to the dark world.

"This is caused by the overflowing breath of Thunder God, and a little true meaning inside is gone." Meng Qi, as a person who has obtained the inheritance of Thunder God, could see the reason at a glance.

Jiang Zhiwei said thoughtfully: "Huangfu Tao should have realized the 'Thunder Dharma' here."

"I don't know where this thunder scar leads to..." Qi Zhengyan looked at the bottomless Lei scar and murmured to himself.

After them, they are not walls or other tombs, but deep black.

"These Yuan copper dragon spirits have no chance and become dead again." Ruan Yushu's eyes were slightly shiny. There was not so much Yuan copper in his home, and he had a spirit and became a spirit. If it was converted into good achievements, it would be converted into food...

However, Meng Qi and others did not dare to move the Yuan Tong Dragon Spirit, for fear of destroying the arrangement, so they let go of the "evil ghost". Even if they wanted to move, they could not let go of the mustard seed ring and could not take it away at all.

On the walls around, except for the one damaged by thunder marks, there are scrolls. Some are old men in Taoism lying high on nine levels of clouds, and the swords are spreading to the heaven and earth, some are emperors in robe who are mounted with snakes, sitting on black turtles, calling in front and responding to each other, and some are two figures fighting in the void, and the stars around them fall one after another.

They are all paintings of images, without true meaning. They are painted here, perhaps to describe the life of Emperor Zhenwu.

The four of them ignored the scrolls for the time being, seized the time, and their eyes were cast on the black coffin surrounded by dragons.

It is ordinary, slightly dead, and normal, but in the tomb of Zhenwu Emperor and against the backdrop of other extraordinary things, it seems abnormal.

"There are words on it." Meng Qi had a strong eye and glanced at two lines of seal characters on the lid of the coffin.

Jiang Zhiwei tried hard to identify: "Cut a trace of evil thoughts to kill him..."

The more she thought about it, the lighter the voice became, as if she was afraid of alarming the evil ghost: "I buried my body here for a lifetime."

"Evil thoughts will kill you for a lifetime..." Meng Qi was shocked when he heard this, and repeatedly chewed these words.

"Could it be that the 'evil ghost' is transformed by a trace of evil thoughts from Emperor Zhenwu, but why is it not dead yet?" Jiang Zhi frowned slightly, expressing her confusion. Even Emperor Zhenwu could not escape the destination of his fallenness. Why can the evil thoughts he used to replace him to survive until now?

Everyone looked at each other, but they couldn't understand the mystery, so they had to turn to look at the coffin.

"Is the body of Emperor Zhenwu in it the first life?" Qi Zhengyan's face, as if his paralyzed face changed slightly, and he rarely showed a trace of excitement.

Meng Qi looked at him without squinting: "It should be, maybe the clue is on him for the rest of his life..."

"Is the Emperor Zhenwu has gone to reincarnation? But that's considered a fall. If we find his life, we should have completed the task... The answer to the mystery of the Emperor Zhenwu's fall is that he reenters the cycle of reincarnation..." With Ananda's precedent, it is not difficult for Jiang Zhiwei to guess this and become more and more confused.

After a pause for a while, she and Meng Qi said at the same time:

"Why would you like to push it away?"

Ruan Yushu watched the guqin with his eyes and ignored their suggestions. Qi Zhengyan sighed. This was indeed their style of doing things.

Anyway, they could stop returning, and they did not object.

Meng Qi passed a Yuan bronze dragon spirit and walked to the front of the coffin at the same time as Jiang Zhiwei.

This coffin seemed ordinary, but it was isolated from all spiritual spy. Meng Qi was completely unable to sense the situation inside, just like facing a deep and heavy cliff.

The two looked at each other, Jiang Zhiwei raised his sword and prepared his momentum, Meng Qi held the green lamp in his left hand, for fear that the corpse would change, so the wound of the sky stretched out, stabbed the gap under the coffin lid, and slapped it hard.

Don't move...

It was so heavy! Meng Qi took a deep breath, and the true energy reached its peak, and his whole body burst out.

The harsh friction sounded, and the lid finally moved. Meng Qi blushed and tried his best.

The wound of the sky was bent, as if it was about to break, and the lid was retreated, allowing the two of them to see the scene inside.

The base is red, empty and intact, without the life of Emperor Zhenwu!

"This..." The two of them were shocked at the same time. They were surprised that there was no change in the current empty space!

Where did you go for a lifetime?

Could it be combined with evil thoughts?

"No." Qi Zhengyan and Ruan Yushu leaned over, their eyes narrowed, and they said to themselves.

Jiang Zhiwei immediately realized: "It's true. If you really have a lifelong body here, your breath will be scattered after death, and you will leave indelible traces inside the coffin, but there is nothing inside and it is intact."

"In other words, when Emperor Zhenwu built a tomb and was about to sit here and bury him for a lifetime, he suddenly floated away and had not even entered the coffin, so his evil thoughts did not kill him?" Meng Qi frowned, "No wonder Thunder God's heart was stirred and his breath leaked!"

No wonder it is called Zhenwu Suspicion Tomb...

Meng Qi suddenly saw a small trace of something pressing over the bottom of the coffin, so he said solemnly: "Emperor Zhenwu once put something in. I wonder if it was taken away when he left, or it was obtained by someone else?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew, and the tomb door closed with a bang!

At the same time, the cold voice of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation sounded in their ears:
Chapter completed!