It turns out that Fatty Huang met this old Taoist at the antique market. After chatting with the old Taoist, he learned that there was an ancient tomb with many treasures in it.
Fatty Huang was immediately moved.
Then he called Lin Chen, and the two followed Lao Dao and sneaked into the ancient tomb.
When he was in the tomb passage of the ancient tomb, Lin Chen felt something was wrong.
Logically speaking, there should be a lot of traps in an ancient tomb, but this tomb was unimpeded. The three of them walked for a long time without encountering any trap.
Lin Chen quietly released a few bats at that time and left marks on the way there, fearing that he would get lost when he went back.
Later, in the tomb passage outside the tomb, Fatty Huang was gradually hypnotized by the hypnotic voice.
Lin Chen was fine, after all, he was a bat. After he discovered it, he easily blocked the hypnotic sound with ultrasound.
But it was too late to save Fatty Huang.
And the old man who brought them here was fine, too.
Lin Chen did not act rashly, pretending to be hypnotized and entered the stone gate.
The old man, after bringing them in, sneaked away.
Lin Chen later woke up Fatty Huang and wanted to escape. After taking it, he found that the stone door was unbreakable and the two of them had no chance to escape.
Out of despair, Fatty Huang sent that text message to Liu Cang.
Then he was hypnotized again.
Lin Chen woke up Fatty Huang several times, but he continued to be hypnotized.
Obviously, Fatty Huang's willpower is far inferior to that of Lin Xiaofeng, otherwise he would not be hypnotized one after another like this.
Hearing this, Lin Xiaofeng stepped forward, pulled up Fatty Huang who was still kowtowing to the coffin, and slapped him twice on the face, causing Fatty Huang to suddenly wake up.
When he saw Lin Xiaofeng, it took him a while to come back to his senses: "Xiaofeng, am I dead? Have you come to the underworld to find me?"
"Damn it." Lin Xiaofeng said, took out the biscuits and handed them over: "Look at yourself, are you almost exhausted from hunger?"
Fatty Huang quickly took the biscuits and ate them hungrily.
I can't help his behavior.
When the old Taoist priest sneaked away, he also took the dry food with him.
Fatty Huang has been hungry for almost a day and a night.
"Damn it, that old bastard, don't let me catch him, or I'll have to skin him." Fatty Huang bit into the biscuit and whispered.
"Is there no other exit here?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.
Fatty Huang shook his head: "There is only this door behind us."
"I'll give it a try." As he said that, Lin Xiaofeng pulled out the demon sword.
Lin Chen grabbed Lin Xiaofeng's hand: "Be careful and don't make too much noise. If you wake up the thing in the coffin, it will be trouble."
When Lin Xiaofeng heard this, he didn't rush to take action. Instead, he looked at the coffin behind him: "Do you know what's in that?"
"The smell of blood is very strong." Yaodao suddenly said.
"The smell of blood?"
Lin Xiaofeng asked strangely.
His nose was also quite sensitive, but he couldn't smell the slightest smell of blood.
"That's right. Your sense of the smell of blood is far inferior to mine. There is a very strong smell of blood in this coffin."
At this moment, the door was opened again.
Lin Xiaofeng, Fatty Huang and Lin Chen took two steps back.
An old man wearing a blue robe walked in from the door.
"Are there new ones here?" the old Taoist priest said with a smile.
When Fatty Huang saw this man, his eyes were almost on fire: "You bastard, are you looking for death?"
The old Taoist priest was not in a hurry. He walked slowly to the golden coffin and touched the coffin: "The blood demon is about to be trained. When the time comes, with it, I want to see who dares to say that I am not good at it."
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"Blood Demon." Lin Xiaofeng's pupils shrank slightly.
Looking at the bones on the ground next to the coffin, Lin Xiaofeng said: "You deliberately set up a trap to attract people here and swallow their blood so that you can refine this so-called blood demon."
"It is said that twenty years ago, the Maoshan elders, Huang Long and Huang, proposed to add the art of refining blood demons to Maoshan's orthodox Taoism. Unfortunately, because it was a demonic art, the master rejected it."
"Later, Elder Huang secretly refined the Blood Demon and even killed more than ten Maoshan disciples."
"After being discovered, Elder Huang escaped from Maoshan and disappeared without a trace." Lin Xiaofeng looked at the old Taoist priest up and down: "Are you Elder Huang?"
When Lin Xiaofeng mentioned the blood demon, this was his first impression. Considering the age of the old Taoist priest, it was not surprising that Lin Xiaofeng guessed this.
"I didn't expect that after so many years, someone would still remember me." Huang Long nodded proudly.
He said: "It's a pity that those guys in Maoshan are ignorant. As long as the blood demon is refined, Longhushan will never be our opponent in Maoshan. As long as it can be controlled well, the blood demon will be a great help to Maoshan."
At this point, Huang Long's eyes sparkled: "I spent twenty years refining this blood demon, and I'm finally done!"
Huang Long betrayed Maoshan and was naturally hunted by everyone in Maoshan. He had been alone for too long in refining the blood demon. At this time, it was not easy for him to show off the joy in his heart. Naturally, he looked proud.
Lin Xiaofeng said: "Why did you spend twenty years refining such a blood demon?"
"Of course I will lead the Blood Demon to Maoshan and let those guys on Maoshan see the power of the Blood Demon. If they can change their ways and give up the position of leader to me, I can ignore the past grudges and teach them the Blood Demon."
The art." Huang Long talked freely.
"This guy is crazy, right?" Fatty Huang couldn't help but say.
Lin Xiaofeng was also a little speechless. No matter what, this Huanglong was an elder of Maoshan before. His status was too high and he was almost only under the leader.
But in order to study evil arts, he gave up his position as an elder and instead hid in Tibet to refine this blood demon.
To put it harshly, this is a bastard who kills people every day.
But on the bright side, Huang Long is a man with dreams.
Damn it, I’ve been doing this shit for twenty years, even if Lin Xiaofeng said it wasn’t a dream, I wouldn’t believe it.
"So, this ancient tomb is fake?" Lin Xiaofeng said.
Huang Long said: "The ancient tomb is real, but it is indeed an empty tomb. I deliberately spread the news about the treasure to attract people to enter. The more people come, the more people will become the blood demon's food."
In fact, Huang Long has been using this trick to find empty ancient tombs everywhere, attracting tomb robbers and the like to enter, and then die inside.
Only in this way will it be less likely to be discovered by the people in Maoshan.
After all, it is perfectly normal for a tomb robber to die in a tomb.
After so many years, nearly a thousand people have died at the hands of the Blood Demon.
As long as it swallows the blood of Lin Xiaofeng and others, the blood demon will be able to exert its power and kill Maoshan, just around the corner.
"Elder Huang, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed, I'm not as weak as you think." Lin Xiaofeng said.