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212 The atmosphere becomes weird

"That ever-burning lamp!"

At the same time that Monk Chen was speaking, the partridge whistle also took aim at the ever-burning lamp on the wall of the tomb.

It is not unusual for ancient tombs to have everlasting lamps.

But there is nothing in this lamp, it is empty. Then, the position of the lamp is wrong!

The black fog is still approaching, now is not the time to talk nonsense.

After hearing Monk Chen's words, Partridge Whistle immediately took action, without caring about whether there would be a fatal mechanism, and directly pushed the ever-light lamp upwards.

Click, click, click!

Sure enough, there was a sound of a machine starting up.

At the same time, the wall where the evergreen lamp was located began to flip!

Upon seeing this, Father Thomas was so frightened that he immediately exclaimed, "The devil's house is full of traps!"

Ding Ze and the others heard: "..."

Well, the black mist was getting closer and closer, and now was not the time to trouble the priest. The four of them immediately rushed in. In the blink of an eye, the dust accumulated on the wall flew up, and all four of them were covered in disgrace.

As soon as he rushed into the back hall, which Monk Liao Chen said was the cabinet used to hide the tomb owner's most precious treasure, he didn't even have time to take a look at the situation here. The partridge whistle immediately opened it very quickly.

A few tomb bricks were taken out and put into the cracks at the bottom of the wall to prevent the weird black mist from getting in.

Ding Ze was not idle either and did the same thing.

Soon, the gap seemed to be fine, and the two of them took a quick look at the cabinet with the faint light of the phosphorescent tube.

I saw that compared with the Hades Hall where the gold and silver mountains were placed just now, this cabinet was much smaller, only about two feet wide and high, which was about seven meters.

Moreover, it is very shabby.

Looking around, except for a locked box, there were no other rare treasures in the entire cabinet.

Ding Ze stared at the box. The key to open the box was in his hand... After looking at it for a few seconds, he moved his eyes and looked at the evil Thousand-Armed Buddha that had entered the room because of the flipping of the wall.

At this time, the Partridge Whistle has followed the development of the original plot, quickly determined the location, and is quickly counterattacking the robbery hole... This is a one-person job, and the strength of many people does not apply here.

Ding Ze subconsciously wanted to have a cigarette, but of course, no, he had to endure it.

So he saw Monk Chen sitting cross-legged on the ground out of place, twisting the beads in his hands, and began to meditate... After thinking about it, Ding Ze walked to the box.

At this time, Father Thomas, who looked frightened and confused, spoke to Monk Chen.

Partridge Whistle was busy digging holes for thieves, and Ding Ze was the devil in his eyes. Father Thomas was so panicked that he had no choice but to talk to Monk Chen.

"Master Liaochen, why do I look at the black mist outside? It doesn't look like fog... and there seems to be a human figure inside. Could it be..."

Monk Liaochen heard this and was silent for a few seconds, "Sure enough, you saw it too."

As the words came out, Partridge Whistle, who was furiously digging into the hole and causing the soil to fly, suddenly stopped what he was doing and turned around, obviously a little frightened.

There is no way, whoever said this... is basically implying that the black mist is a ghost!

Partridge Whistle has never seen a ghost...Zongzi is okay, I can deal with it, but if it's a ghost, haha, how do I fight it?

"Master, Father, you all saw it too! I thought it was an illusion," Partridge Whistle said, with a hint of fear in his tone, "Brother Ding, did you see it?"

Ding Ze actually saw it too, but...

Hearing the sound, Ding Ze, who had already squatted in front of the box and was looking for the keyhole, nodded, "I saw it, don't worry, ghosts are actually nothing to be afraid of."

Three Partridge Whistle: "????"

Ghost, there is nothing to be afraid of?

Who the hell are you? Are you not afraid of ghosts?

Ding Ze hadn't finished his words yet, "And even if it's a ghost, I've just dismantled his bones. If it wants revenge, it will definitely come to me first..."

When Monk Liaochen heard this, he couldn't help it. He had to say something, "Mr. Ding, as the saying goes, it's better to believe in something than something that doesn't exist. Now that everyone's lives are in danger, we can't say such emotional words."

As he spoke, Monk Liao Chen pointed at the Thousand-Armed Black Buddha in the corner, "As far as I know, this Black Buddha is said to be an evil god who can control darkness, and its power cannot be underestimated..."

"If I remember correctly, this black Buddha should be made of a strange kind of rotten jade from ancient Persia."

"Fuyu is not jade, but a very rare stone. It is said that as soon as any human or animal touches Fuyu, it will instantly turn into a puddle of thick water, leaving only the white bones we just saw.

The most terrifying thing about the skeleton is that the souls of those killed by the rot jade can only be attached to the rot jade..."

The background of the times dictates this.

Partridge Whistle still believed in ghosts, so he continued, "It seems that the white bones may be the sincere guardian of this treasure hall. In order to protect this treasure hall, he chose to touch the rotten jade and die, letting himself

The undead will stay here forever..."

What penetrated people cannot be said to be hints, but words that directly stated that the black mist was the souls of the undead, just passed into the air.

Father Thomas' face immediately turned pale as a sheet, and large beads of sweat kept falling down his face.

"Oh! My God, if you are looking at me, now is the best time for you to show off your power..."

Of course, there was no reaction from the yarn.

So, driven by the instinct of survival, Father Thomas suddenly looked at Ding Ze who was squatting in front of the box.

He is about to die, so what do those previous feuds mean?

Father Thomas spoke, and the meaning in his tone was completely contradictory, "Devil, this is your home, you must have a way to take us out alive, right?"

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It is now past eleven o'clock at night, a time when most normal people should go to bed.

But at this time, it was shown that there were more than 80 million people online in the [Your Ancestors] live broadcast room. Not only everyone was staring at it, but at least two-thirds of them persisted all the way to see it.

This means that they also saw the human form seeping into the black mist, and at this moment they also heard the strong hints from Monk Chen and the other three that there were undead at work...

The power of psychological suggestion is sometimes really huge.

In addition, what should be said should not be mentioned, but the three monks, Liaochen Monk, really set off this terrifying atmosphere quite well. So...

“Finally we’ve reached this point!”

"Yes! It's finally here. The big boss in the first plot is Ghost Zongzi. In the second plot, it has been upgraded and turned into Undead Zongzi, or in other words, Ghost Zongzi!"

"Well, it's very good, very awesome. You're such a good host. It seems I don't need to sleep tonight!"

"Haha, sleep? Are you kidding me? I'm going to have a bloody battle with the anchor until dawn. I won't sleep until dawn!"

"Yes! Let's compete with the anchor to see who is the best!"

“…..”

The most beautiful girl in the world said: "Pfft! I've really learned a lot. If you are timid, just be timid. If you don't dare to sleep, don't dare to sleep. How can you still say coward in such a fresh and refined way?"

A group of spectators: "......."

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