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Chapter 1254 The True Mausoleum

"This must be the real mausoleum! I never thought that the real mausoleum exists in the mechanism of this wordless tombstone!"

Jiang Hao's eyes were bright and he laughed excitedly.

The other team members also smiled excitedly, secretly thinking that the quasi-emperor's tomb was really fake and real, real and fake. They didn't expect that the tomb was hidden so deeply.

Fortunately, their leader was cautious enough, otherwise they might have rushed into the fake mausoleum and ended up dead without a burial place.

But everyone present was still very cautious, and no one took the lead to enter the huge blue ball.

After witnessing the tragic situation in the fake mausoleum with their own eyes, even if they believed that the blue ball was a real mausoleum, they still maintained a skeptical attitude.

"Don't you all go in?"

Jiang Hao casually glanced at the motionless people around him and asked.

"Brother Jiang Hao! You are the representative of all of us, so naturally you will go in first!"

Zhu Xing said with a smile.

Although the others did not speak, they all looked at Jiang Hao, obviously having the same thoughts as Zhu Xing.

"We are all working together, how can I take the lead?

How about this, each of our teams sends one person in, and if there is no problem, how about we go in together?"

Jiang Hao suggested.

Everyone looked at each other with hesitation. This so-called real mausoleum is full of unknown variables, and the risk of entering is too high. Even if each team sends one person, who will go?

After all, everyone cherishes his own life! "My puppets can go in and explore! These puppets are closely connected with my soul. Whatever the puppets see, I can basically see. Our souls

God is shared!”

Suddenly, a cold voice came, and everyone looked and saw a woman in black robe slowly walking out.

The team behind the black-robed woman were all wearing surprisingly similar clothes. They were all wearing loose black robes, and they were all carrying coffins that looked like coffins on their backs.

The woman in black robe stepped forward, the box behind her opened, and a puppet about half a person's height flew out on its own and appeared in the hand of the woman in black robe.

The face of this puppet is that of a very cute girl, but its limbs have been transformed into sharp swords, which looks very strange.

Of course, this puppet is not a real person, but is made of some strange material. It looks lifelike, but in fact it has no soul of its own.

Mu Feng could clearly sense that the woman in black robe controlled the puppet behind it through the spiritual thread, making it as flexible as a real person.

"It turns out to be Junior Sister Di Ping from the Puppet Sect! If you are willing to let your puppet explore the way forward for us, that would be great!"

Jiang Hao said with great joy.

The Puppet Sect is also very famous among the second-rate forces in the Holy Dynasty. Although it is not as powerful as the Golden Lion Villa, Luochen Star Sect, etc., it is not much worse. It is a unique sect that focuses on controlling puppet battles.

Moreover, the puppets they created are indeed magical. They are like their external incarnations. Not only can they be controlled like arms, but anything the puppets see can be transmitted to their minds.

It is precisely because of the weirdness of these puppets that it makes the strong men of the Puppet Sect very difficult to deal with, and the real strong men of the Puppet Sect can often fight over the top and kill opponents who are stronger than them by surprise.

Many people around were looking at Di Ping with sharp eyes, but the latter's expression was still cold. She tapped the chest of the puppet in her hand lightly with her jade finger, and saw a gaping hole in the chest of the puppet.

The opening was the size of a palm, and a small puppet emerged from it, which looked very mini.

"This is an exploratory puppet, good at hiding and exploring! Let it go in and explore!"

As Di Ping spoke, she bit her thumb and dropped a drop of blood on the mini puppet. The mini puppet's eyes suddenly glowed scarlet.

"go!"

Di Ping pointed at the cyan ball in front of her, and the mini puppet jumped up, flew out silently, and rushed into the cyan ball.

Everyone waited silently. They noticed that Di Ping's brows sometimes wrinkled and sometimes relaxed, wondering what they saw inside.

However, no one dared to disturb Di Ping. After all, the latter was concentrating on controlling the puppet. If she was distracted, they could not bear the responsibility.

About an hour later, Di Ping closed her eyes slightly and slowly opened them.

She squeezed the secret with her right hand, and from the depths of the blue ball, the mini-puppet turned into a black shadow and flew out, and soon floated in front of Di Ping.

After everyone saw the intact mini-puppet, they couldn't help but smile. They knew that the tomb inside the blue ball should be real and not a trap.

"Di Ping! How about it?"

Jiang Hao asked quickly.

Everyone else also looked at Di Ping expectantly.

Di Ping said calmly: "It is indeed a real mausoleum inside. Through the puppets, I saw that there are indeed many treasures in those mausoleum buildings, but most of those treasures are sealed by some kind of restrictions. If I want to open them, I am afraid that

It will take some effort.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone became excited and their hearts were completely relieved.

"Without further ado! Let's go in quickly!"

Some people couldn't wait any longer and began to fly up and rush into the blue ball.

"Di Ping, thank you very much! If we meet inside, I'll let you do it once!"

Jiang Hao clasped his fists at Di Ping and led his team into the blue ball.

The other team leaders also expressed their gratitude to Di Ping and made the same promises as Jiang Hao.

Di Ping's face was still cold. She put away the puppets, flew away with her team, and rushed into the blue ball.

"Li Feng! Let's go too!"

Ling Qingtian couldn't help but said when he saw other teams starting to move.

"Okay! Let's go!"

Mu Feng pondered for a moment, although he still had doubts in his heart. Since Di Ping had personally explored it with a puppet, it was obvious that the blue sphere was indeed a real tomb.

After all the teams entered the cyan ball, after an unknown period of time, the cyan ball slowly floated upwards, and finally hung high in the sky. The cyan light on its surface gradually extinguished, and finally became completely black as ink, like a

Black moon.

Ho ho ho! When the black moon floated high in the sky, countless mummies in the fake mausoleum below roared with excitement, then knelt down and worshiped devoutly.

The corpses of the warriors who were killed by the mummies also began to show changes. The corpses gradually began to move, and the skin on their surfaces became dry, and finally stood up like walking zombies.

Looking carefully, these slain warriors have also turned into mummies. There is also a black moon pattern between their eyebrows, their eyes are dark, and their whole bodies are full of violent aura.

These newly mutated mummies also looked at the other mummies, knelt on the ground, and worshiped devoutly towards the black moon in the sky.


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