A slight press on the mouth of a stone lion on the ground on the right caused a rumble and the stone door slowly opened.
The two stood at the door and looked at the scene inside.
Tang Xiaobao looked ecstatic.
However, Taoist Qiu's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide, he was shocked!
He finally came to his senses and exclaimed: "Damn it, we are rich this time!"
There are so many antiques, and there are actually some magical tools used for rituals. They are probably the relics of the deceased. That guy was an onmyoji.
Taoist priest Qiu looked at those treasures, his eyes shining brightly.
Tang Xiaobao chuckled and said, "As promised, if there are treasures, they will all be mine."
After saying that, he couldn't wait to teleport out.
Before Taoist Qiu had time to object, he saw the treasures on the wall disappearing in an instant, and he didn't know where they went.
Obviously, they were all taken into the divine ring by Tang Xiaobao.
The strong wind is really sweeping away the fallen leaves... This is looting!
When Taoist Qiu saw it, he thought, no, all the good stuff has been taken away.
He also moved, threw himself in front of a wall, and reached for a mahogany sword. The sword was engraved with formations and cinnabar drew some talismans. It had been preserved for so many years, but it was still intact, which really moved his heart.
But as soon as he stretched out his hand, the peach wood sword disappeared.
Tang Xiaobao passed in front of him and began to loot the opposite wall again.
His movements were too fast for Taoist Qiu to see clearly, and he could only see the afterimage of his body, faintly flashing in the hall.
In less than two minutes, all the treasures in the room entered Tang Xiaobao's divine ring.
Looking at the mountains of antiques piled up in the divine ring, Tang Xiaobao grinned like a thief.
However, Taoist Qiu's face was extremely dark.
It's too much. There's nothing left for him at all.
At least he discovered this place too, how could this be possible?
This is eating alone!
But when he thought about how he was unwilling to come in before, let alone believe that there would be a treasure here, Taoist Qiu had nothing to say, and his heart turned green with regret.
Seeing him staring at her with a pitiful look, Tang Xiaobao chuckled and said, "For the sake of leading the way, tell me what you want, and I can give you one. This is called a share for everyone who sees it."
Daochang Qiu's eyes shone again.
He immediately said: "I just want that magic sword."
"Magic sword?"
Tang Xiaobao was stunned, and after searching for a long time among the divine rings, he finally took out the peach wood sword and asked, "Is this what you're talking about?"
Taoist priest Qiu's eyes brightened even more, and he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, that's it."
"This is a good thing. It has a talisman array engraved on it. How about you make some compensation? For example, do you still have the fragments you just gave me?"
Tang Xiaobao laughed slyly.
Daochang Qiu was ashamed, and black lines began to appear on his forehead.
"Are you kidding me? Am I the kind of person who eats alone?"
Tang Xiaobao laughed and handed the magic sword to Taoist Qiu with great pain.
Taoist priest Qiu’s eggs were all broken.
Aren’t you a solitary eater?
Well, he was sensible and didn't talk back to Tang Xiaobao.
At this time, Tang Xiaobao was already like a god in his heart.
So what about the Spirit King? Just kill him if you ask him to.
Moreover, this body seems to have the legendary Qiankun Bag, which makes people want to cry with envy.
"Have you put all those things away?" he asked.
Tang Xiaobao nodded: "That's right."
"Do you have a Qiankun bag?"
Tang Xiaobao was a little confused: "What is the Qiankun bag? There isn't one."
Daochang Qiu frowned: "You don't have a Qiankun bag, how do you pack so many things?"
"Ah, you are talking about this, it really does exist, but I don't call it that, I call it the Space God Ring." Tang Xiaobao said proudly: "What is this? If there are ten times as many, I can also
I have to hold back my breath, no, if it were a hundred times worse, I could hold it all in one breath."
Taoist priest Qiu licked his lips, but his eyes shone with a strange light, and he asked tremblingly: "Do you still have the Qiankun bag? Why don't you give me one as a gift."
sweat……
Tang Xiaobao was immediately speechless.
Damn it, do you think this divine ring is just cabbage and you just give it away?
Taoist priest Qiu begged: "I really want it. I owe you a favor. If I find that kind of fragment again in the future, I will return it to you."
puff!
Want it so much?
I'm so angry.
Not only do you treat this divine ring like cabbage, you also treat the magic weapon fragments like cabbage, and you will find it as soon as you say you find it?
What a ghost!
He let out a long sigh and said, "Well, there really isn't any. Even if there was, I wouldn't be able to exchange it."
Taoist priest Qiu also sighed and said, "I knew it would be like this, hey."
"Why!"
"Why are you sighing again?" Tang Xiaobao became impatient.
Taoist priest Qiu said: "I didn't sigh."
"Why!"
"Damn it, you still don't admit it. Stop sighing. I can give you another antique when you go out later." Tang Xiaobao said.
Taoist priest Qiu said seriously: "I really didn't sigh."
The two of them suddenly turned around and looked at the scarlet coffin in the middle of the hall. Their expressions changed.
At this moment, the lid of the coffin had been opened.
A cloud of white mist was rising from the inside of the coffin, and soon it enveloped the entire coffin.
"Why!"
The sighing sound came again, but it came from the white mist.
"Why are you disturbing me?"
A woman's voice suddenly sounded.
Judging from the voice, this woman is no longer very young.
But Tang Xiaobao was shocked.
The tombstone outside said that a Yin-Yang master from the late Ming and early Qing Dynasty was buried here. Oh, and there were also the apprentices of this master. But who the hell would have thought that this Yin-Yang master was actually a woman?
Don't ask Tang Xiaobao why he knew this person was the master.
It depends on your feeling and your cultivation level.
Although this female ghost did not appear, it was obvious that her magic power was much stronger than that of the Spirit King outside.
At least the realm of the Spirit Emperor, maybe even higher.
A half-step ghost?
Tang Xiaobao was sweating on his vest.
If so, it seems like things are a bit troublesome.
First of all, this guy's profession is an onmyoji, and she must be very proficient in catching and curing ghosts. It is simply impossible to deal with her using ordinary methods.
Moreover, she won't let you do it.
Don't forget, her cultivation level is at least Spirit Emperor or above.
However, he thought of another question...
"I'm very curious. Is that Spirit King outside really your disciple?"
Tang Xiaobao regained his morale.
He is a future immortal, and he has the aura of chaos in his body. He is the nemesis of all ghosts and gods. A spiritual emperor will definitely be unable to do anything to him, so he is afraid of eggs.
The woman's voice came out again: "Yes, where is my Li Lang."
Her voice was a little anxious.
Then, she made a whining sound.
It sounded like crying or calling, with anxiety in the voice.