Su Jin is the captain of the Mojin School. Among the descendants of the Laojiu Sect, his ability is considered top-notch.
There are some grievances between Wang Ke and Su Jin, but they are all conflicts between sects.
After these few incidents, he was already full of gratitude to Su Jin and had a better understanding of his abilities.
But every time Xu Jia asked him and Su Jin to wait outside, which made Wang Ke very unhappy.
Wang Ke looked at Xu Jia with a confused face: "Is it inappropriate for a descendant of our dignified Nine Sect to be yelled at by such a brat who jumped out of nowhere?"
Su Jin took a deep breath of cigarette, slowly blew out the smoke ring, and quietly watched the smoke ring slowly dissipate: "He is not an ordinary person. Even the descendants of the entire Laojiu Sect put together may not have the same ability."
His one percent."
"What?!"
Wang Ke was deeply shocked.
Su Jin is a person who never exaggerates casually, and is very arrogant at heart. He will never compliment anyone easily, but now Wang Ke heard from his mouth that he spoke so highly of Wang Ke.
The scarlet fireworks of the cigarette butt held between the fingers of Su Jin's right hand continued to burn, and a few green smoke rose from the cigarette butt.
"Compared with saving face, I think unity is better than anything else in the face of danger. Have you ever heard of the saying that a corpse wax room has half a wall, and the corridor in front of the wall is dangerous?"
"this……"
Su Jin suddenly said a few lines of tomb robbing limericks, which made Wang Ke instantly realize something.
The ancestors of Lao Jiumen left behind many tomb robbing formulas and limericks. Su Jin memorized a tomb robbing formula to save his life.
Wang Ke could already see from Su Jin's nervous expression that there must be huge danger hidden in the place Xu Jia was going to now.
Wang Ke looked at Su Jin, feeling extremely uneasy: "Su Jin, do you think we will all die here?"
Wang Ke suddenly became afraid, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Su Jin was completely relieved at first, but when Wang Ke said this, she became nervous.
When faced with a death threat, it's like someone is strangling your throat, and no one can truly remain calm and composed.
"I'm not very clear, but... this place is full of dangers. I don't need to say this, you can also clearly feel it. Xu Jia is so powerful, you need to be careful in such a place, let alone you and me?"
"Yeah..." Wang Ke thought of the previous danger in the tomb and couldn't help but secretly gasped: "If it weren't for Xu Jia, we would have died long ago."
Wang Ke said, looking at his legs in panic.
There were still vague scars left by the corpse vine on his legs. If Xu Jia's superb medical skills hadn't been able to deal with them in time, he would have been disabled even if he didn't die.
"Okay, don't sigh. Just wait..." Su Jin comforted softly.
Wang Ke snorted, took the last puff of cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and gently twisted it with his feet until the cigarette butt was extinguished.
This is a relatively large tomb, and its style is different from the previous ones.
Apart from some stone statues, there are only cold sarcophagi in the tomb chambers in front.
There is everything in the tomb where Xu Jia is now. Wang Ke and Su Jin are holding weapons tightly in their hands outside the tomb and watching everything nervously.
There is a large Buddha statue of Ten Thousand Buddhas in the tomb, and there are bronze statues of the Eighteen Arhats around the tomb.
Perhaps because of its age, a lot of blue patina has appeared on the bronze statue.
Xu Jia is still unable to fully estimate how big this imperial tomb is.
He originally came just for Wang Xiaoxian, but he didn't want so many things to happen later.
Xu Jia's divine power had been sealed before he went to the tomb, causing various unstable factors.
He looked around and smiled bitterly.
It turns out that everything is due to these witchcraft formations and formation seals, which restrain the penetrating magnetic field of divine power.
There are so many bronze statues of Immortal Buddha placed throughout the tomb, and the bronze statues form a circular magical magnetic field.
This magnetic field is controlled by dark magic, so the magnetic field effect produced can interfere with and seal all people with divine power in this area.
Someone is using this ancient tomb to steal and absorb the yang energy of the students in the academy. They are afraid that someone with divine power will discover and destroy it all, so the other party deliberately spends a lot of time and experience to create such a backlash.
Magic circle.
There is a golden coffin in the palm of the big Buddha placed in the middle of the tomb.
The coffin was surrounded by a dazzling light, and the natural sound-controlled light in the tomb shone, making the golden coffin extremely dazzling.
Outside the tomb, Su Jin and Wang Ke secretly sighed, shocked by the huge structure of the tomb.
Shocking.
Apart from the word "shock", there is no other word that can describe their mood at this time.
Su Jin let out a long breath, feeling that he was lucky enough to be able to see such a magnificent tomb in his lifetime.
"Wow, is it true? This is too luxurious."
Wang Ke's eyes were attracted by the golden coffin in the Buddha's hand. Unfortunately, the golden coffin was not very big. It looked like a baby's golden coffin.
It is small and exquisite, and is inlaid with gold and jade around it to a very high standard.
"Is this the owner of the tomb?"
Su Jin looked at everything in the tomb and couldn't accept this fact.
Among ghosts, babies are the ultimate source of yin energy. This is why the evil wizards in the West like to raise little ghosts.
As soon as Su Jin finished speaking, he heard a sound of ghostly crying.
The sound was so weird that it made people want to strangle themselves alive.
Wang Ke's nerves were tense, he covered his ears with his hands, and roared in anger.
His eyes sometimes turned green and sometimes turned red, and long fangs appeared from time to time in his mouth.
Su Jin immediately took out a charm given by Xu Jia and put it on Wang Ke's forehead.
This ghostly evil was so powerful that it almost caused the corpse nature in Wang Ke, who had been hurt by the corpse vine grass, to be awakened and used again.
The guardian zombie, the seven-tailed black cat, the female corpse princess, and now a blood baby appears.
To die at such a young age must be filled with resentment.
Being sneaky or something like that, I'm not afraid of anything else, I'm just afraid of being wronged and dying.
Reincarnation in the underworld, experienced many disasters, suffered a lot of pain, finally reincarnated as a human, should have enjoyed a good life, but did not want to die just after birth, this aggravated the blood baby's revengeful psychology, making the Yin Qi change.
It gets heavier and the resentment becomes stronger.
As the resentment of ghosts becomes stronger, their abilities in all aspects will naturally become stronger.
Su Jin once heard the elders talk about blood babies. It was said that if a baby died in ancient times, the baby would be mummified after some cruel treatment.
The blood baby also has another name called the Yin Corpse King.
Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Tigers are the king of beasts, so this blood baby is naturally the king of corpses.
Su Jin told Wang Ke what he knew, and Wang Ke was so frightened that his legs trembled.
If Su Jin hadn't acted quickly and stabilized his mind with a spell, he would have been manipulated into a puppet by the Blood Infant.
If that were the case, Wang Ke would be dead.
"It would have been nice to bring more living things when we went to the tomb. If this blood baby wants to attack me, I can throw some living things to attract him."
Wang Ke said annoyed.
Su Jin was speechless, she didn't expect Wang Ke to make such a joke at this time.
"Living creatures? Do you think there is anything that can excite those ghosts and monsters more than humans?"
Su Jin rolled her eyes at Wang Ke, who shrugged and said nothing more.
In the tomb, Xu Jia continued to observe.
The Buddha statues in the tomb are towering, and the Buddha statues are covered with black mantras, so that there is always a black smoke lingering in the circular magnetic field formed by them.
Divine power is always sealed, which is not a good thing.
If you want to break the current shackles, you must destroy the bronze statue controlled by the dark curse, rescue the golden light of the Buddha from the darkness, rekindle the powerful Buddha's light, and let the aura of justice fill the entire tomb.
Shock the evil and cold air in this tomb.
"Bagua Lu, it's up to you this time!"
Xu Jia muttered silently, took out the Bagua furnace and threw it into the air.
The Bagua furnace was whirling in the air, and Xu Jia immediately bit his finger and wrote the entire long nine-character Taoist mantra in the air.
Taking advantage of some omissions in the opponent's dark spell, he quietly activated his spiritual consciousness.
"call……"
A dark wind suddenly rose in the tomb, Xu Jia steadied his steps, stepped on the ground, and two deep footprints appeared.
"frame!"
Many things in the tomb were swept by the sinister wind and hit the walls heavily, smashing to pieces.
The golden coffin held in the palm of the towering Buddha emitted a strange red light, accompanied by ghostly cries.
"Let me go, what kind of evil wind is blowing here?" Wang Ke was completely confused, and this state was miserable.
Wang Ke and Su Jin must have been to the tomb a lot and experienced more things than Su Jin.
I have encountered strange things in tombs before, but they were either corpse insects or corpse transformations. It is rare to see a Buddha statue in a tomb, and then there is such a strong wind blowing.
It is well known that Buddha statues ward off evil spirits and symbolize justice.
But here, it turns into a terrifying evil.
It's so strange...
Wang Ke muttered silently in his heart.
Su Jin put her hand in front of her eyes, and placed the one-finger meditation linking Yin and Yang on the wall, feeling the strong Yin energy released from the tomb.
The Yin Qi emerged from the golden coffin. Even though the blood baby was not big, the resentment in him was enough to swallow up everything.
Now the only way to solve the current crisis is to open the golden coffin, and then save the blood baby so that he can leave this dimension, have a plan to reincarnate, eliminate the resentment in his heart, and return to dust.
There is a solution, but this Buddha statue is too tall.
The golden coffin is in the hands of the Buddha, several feet high from the ground.
That's not enough. The key is that there are other troubles on the Buddha. There are many densely packed mechanisms on the Buddha's body. If you are not careful, these mechanisms will be affected.
If that were the case, Xu Jia would be shot through and turned into a hedgehog in a matter of minutes.
Even if he can use his divine power to avoid these hidden weapons, Wang Ke and Su Jin will be in trouble.
"Su Jin, what do you think we should do now?"
Xu Jia asked loudly.
After all, Su Jin is the last captain among the old nine sects to touch the gold. To a certain extent, he is more proficient in the underground tomb than Xu Jia.
Su Jin hesitated for a moment and nodded: "This is the only way. Now that you have started, you can't stop. There is no turning back arrow when you open the bow, let's make it!"
Wang Ke took out a small incense burner from his backpack, then lit a few cigarettes and worshiped in front of the Buddha statue.
Su Jin rolled her eyes at him and spat angrily: "How long has it been and you are still praying to God and worshiping Buddha? You don't understand the situation. The Buddha in this tomb is not blessing us at all."
After Su Jin finished speaking, she protected Wang Ke behind her.
Xu Jia holds a mahogany sword in his hand, chants a mantra in his mouth, and there are many charms lingering around him, and leaps towards the Buddha's hand. (To be continued)