Feng Yi tiptoed the ground, jumped up high, and at the same time used the first level of Samadhi True Fire.
There is no danger here, as long as the ninth dragon body is illuminated so that Mao Xiaofang can pass successfully.
Mao Xiaofang did not hesitate, and used his footwork at the same moment as the corridor lit up, walking past the dragon body on the ground.
When Mao Xiaofang was acting, Feng Yi was also memorizing the location of the dragon's body. When Mao Xiaofang successfully arrived at a safe place, he ignited two fire talismans and galloped past with the help of the flames.
"Feng Dao's friendly skills."
Mao Xiaofang praised.
"Each other."
The two exchanged business blows and continued to move forward without looking back.
Commander Chen, who was following far behind, twitched at the corner of his mouth when he saw this scene. He didn't think Feng Yi could be so kind to help him light the way forward, so he had to say to Adjutant Xu: "Go back and call all the soldiers in. Don't forget
Take the torch and go quickly."
"Yes! Commander."
After successfully passing the Ninth Five-Year Plan, Feng Yi and Mao Xiaofang came to the next level.
This place is eerie and terrifying, filled with a strong Yin energy, with faint green light flashing everywhere, and one after another God tablets are hung by ropes, as if they have arrived in the underworld.
Written on their backs are three large characters: Tomb of Injustice!
"Jinluan Tomb, Life and Death Tomb, Supreme Tomb, and here comes another Unjust Tomb. It seems that our old Buddha will not stop even after his death."
Feng Yi looked at the scene in front of him and sneered without fear.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, don't be careless.
When the Qing troops entered the country, they killed many good men from the Han family. On the Tenth Day in Yangzhou, there were three massacres in Jiading... Afterwards, in order to maintain their rule, literary prisons were set up, and countless people died unjustly.
Now that the Qing Dynasty has perished, they have also built their tombs on the dragon veins, hoping to last for thousands of years!
This injustice mausoleum is full of resentment and evil obstacles. These divine cards are all used to suppress the souls of the dead after death. Once disturbed, the consequences will be disastrous, so we must be careful."
Mao Xiaofang warned with a serious look.
Are they all dead souls?
It definitely tastes good.
Feng Yi looked at the God Master Cards greedily and thought to himself.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, why do I feel that you are looking forward to it?"
Mao Xiaofang asked strangely.
"Ahem...Master Mao, I have an idea."
Feng Yi said sternly: "Since these God Master Cards are so evil and suppress the souls of the dead, leaving them here will cause disaster sooner or later, so it is better to solve them directly."
Mao Xiaofang frowned and said worriedly: "Fellow Daoist Feng, are you too reckless?"
"I don't know much about Feng Shui Kanyu, but I am very confident in eliminating a few resentful spirits. Master Mao, for the sake of the future safety of Gantian Town, please take the initiative to trigger the mechanism and I will eliminate them!"
Feng Yiyi said solemnly.
"Okay, since Fellow Daoist Feng has this intention, I, Mao Xiaofang, will sacrifice my life to accompany you!"
Mao Xiaofang was so excited by Feng Yi's words that he rushed out without hesitation, selected a god card and stepped on it.
Wow!
The God Lord cards that were originally hanging in the air fell to the ground one after another like nomino dominoes, raising clouds of dust.
ah……
One after another, shrill howls resounded in the ears of the two of them, and one after another of undead floated in the air, attacking the two of them.
Feng Yi turned on the zombie state, and used the Xuan Bing Curse and the Five Thunder Palm Techniques to unleash the true fire of Samadhi. Under Mao Xiaofang's astonished eyes, he slaughtered the massive undead.
When the last figure of the undead completely dissipated, the rich Yin Qi that filled the Tomb of Injustice dissipated, causing Feng to burp.
"Feng Daoyou's Taoist techniques are diverse and ever-changing, which really opened Mao's eyes."
Mao Xiaofang didn't contribute much at all, and all the souls were snatched away by Feng Yi, but he didn't feel depressed, but was extremely grateful.
Fellow Taoist Feng has a high sense of justice and takes risks, which is admirable!
Commander Chen and others who were hiding behind swallowed hard when they saw Feng Yi displaying his power. They were frightened when the evil spirit appeared just now. They didn't expect to be defeated by Feng Yi so quickly.
so amazing……
Fortunately, he didn't completely fall out with him, otherwise if he started taking action, he, the 100th person, might not be his only opponent.
Commander Chen was very happy when he thought about this. The Maoshan sect's rules prohibiting enmity with ordinary people and not killing ordinary people wantonly were completely tailor-made for them!
While the two were talking, the stone door in front of them opened with a rumble, and a golden light shot out from inside, illuminating the dark Tomb of Prisoners like daylight.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, the door is open."
"Master Mao, please."
The two walked side by side and walked in.
There were all kinds of runes and carvings hanging in the corridor, many of which were unnamed and unseen. The two of them walked leisurely through the corridor, and the sight in front of them was shocking.
Dozens of stone beds carved from an unknown stone were filled with corpses that were dead and stiff, all wearing Qing Dynasty official uniforms. They were obviously soldiers and officials who had been buried.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, now that we have entered the main tomb, I guess there are no traps."
Mao Xiaofang looked at the many corpses sleeping on the stone bed and said in a deep voice: "What we need to be careful about now is to prevent these corpses from transforming into zombies..."
This tomb must be at least several decades old.
Under the cultivation of dragon energy and yin energy, these corpses are like explosive barrels. Once they wake up, they are as powerful as zombies who jump to death. There are dozens of them. It's no wonder that Mao Xiaofang is afraid.
Feng Yi nodded when he heard the words, but he was not afraid in his heart. Dozens of jumping puppets seemed extremely terrifying to others, but in his eyes, they were just dozens of puppets that were harder than wood and could move.
But he didn't say this because he was suspected of being pretentious...
While the two were talking, Commander Chen, who had been following behind, rushed in with his soldiers.
Mao Xiaofang said that if all the traps are eliminated, then there is no need to worry about danger.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect there to be so much gold and silver jewelry. After working so hard for so long, it was indeed not in vain!"
Mao Xiaofang looked at the corpse and was worried, but Commander Chen and others focused their attention on the boxes after boxes of rare treasures on the ground.
How could the things buried with Lafayette Cixi be ordinary things? Each piece is priceless and sparkles with a soul-stirring light.
They swallowed, their eyes flashing with greed.
"I'm rich this time, I'm rich! Follow my orders and move all these valuable things out for me. Also, Adjutant Xu, you are responsible for supervision.
These things must be distributed by me personally. If anyone dares to hide the treasure in the middle, he will be shot immediately!"
After finishing his instructions, Commander Chen looked along the stone bed and said doubtfully: "There are so many corpses but I haven't seen that old lady Cixi. Where is her corpse!"
