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"Roar--"

Dozens of corpses hung on the wall suddenly came alive and roared, like a mad dog, breaking free from the hook and rushing towards Su Xun and the others.

These corpses had no eyes and looked skinny, but the nails on their hands were very sharp, like iron hooks.

"Fuck!"

Su Xun exploded with a foul language, facing a ghoul with a flying dragon riding face, directly raised the Demon Sword in his hand to resist.

There are fewer and fewer real magical weapons in modern society. This demon sword is a good thing, and of course he brought it back.

"boom!"

The ghoul just touched the Town Demon Sword, and a burst of golden light exploded, directly flying it out and smashing it on the wall of the tomb passage.

Others also used all kinds of exorcism objects to fight against ghouls, and those who did not have exorcism tools used daggers or bare hands.

No one uses a gun.

Because the tomb passage is narrow and the scene is chaotic, the bullet can easily injure one's own people if he shoots.

These ghouls look fierce, but in fact they are vulnerable, and they can be beaten to death with bare hands.

But soon Su Xun discovered a terrifying thing, that is, the ghoul who had fallen to the ground staggered to stand up again.

"These things can be resurrected and cut off their brains!"

Cao Yuanzheng kicked a ghoul in the crowd, and then exclaimed, obviously he had discovered this too.

The faces of everyone suddenly became ugly.

They encountered such a difficult thing as soon as they were in the tomb. Maybe there was something waiting for them before.

"There must be a quick fight!"

Wang Mazi yelled while pulling his throat, and slashed the arm of a ghoul, but the ghoul just shook his body and continued to move forward.

"Fuck."

Fatty Mei's face changed drastically, and a ghoul forced him to the wall of the tomb, opening his scarlet mouth to bite him.

"The mouth smells so bad."

Smelling the stench from the ghoul's mouth, Fatty Mei wrinkled his face, and subconsciously held his breath, otherwise he was afraid that he would be smoked to death.

Then an unexpected scene was discovered. The ghoul who was close to him suddenly stopped, went up to smell it, and then turned and rushed towards the others.

Fatty Mei's eyes lit up and he roared: "These things don't have eyes, they can't see us, they can only rely on hearing and smell to find the target, I..."

"Roar!"

He hadn't spoken yet. The ghoul who heard his voice suddenly turned and rushed towards him. Fatty Mei immediately suffocated again and stood motionless.

When other people saw it, they all learned exactly the same, holding their breaths, motionless against the tomb wall.

The group of ghouls in the same place seemed to have lost their direction. He heard and looked for it, and swayed around.

When everyone saw this, they were relieved.

Now that the weaknesses of these ghouls have been found, it is much easier to deal with.

Looking at a ghoul with his back to him, Su Xun raised the Demon Sword in his hand and struck it down at his neck.

"Stab!"

Without bleeding, the ghoul's neck fell to the ground like a chopped tree branch, and the corpse fell to the ground immediately.

Su Xun quickly held his breath again, making the ghouls who heard the sound and smelled the breath rushing nowhere to be found.

In this way, everyone worked together and worked hard to finally cut off all the heads of this group of ghouls.

The tomb has been completely filled with ghouls with their heads separated, but there is not a drop of blood on the ground, because these ghouls have no blood in their bodies.

"Hoo~hoo~"

Everyone was relieved and breathed greedily.

"Go ahead, all be vigilant, I don't know what else is waiting for us."

After taking a break, Cao Yuanzheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

After all, I am getting older and I have never encountered so many evil spirits before going down to the tomb.

But the more dangerous, the more precious the things in the tomb.

Cao Yuanzheng's heart is full of blazing heat. He is old, but he still doesn't want to die. He firmly believes that there must be an immortal medicine in Liu An's tomb, and he wants to live forever!

Old Man Pan and Old Man Pang who came with him also had similar ideas, because the older they were, the less they wanted to die.

Only by feeling the passing of life can you realize the preciousness of being alive.

A group of people continued to move forward, Su Xun and Fatty Mei walked in the middle of the crowd, because it was more dangerous to walk in the front and the back.

The next road was a curve, with seven turns and eight turns, everyone finally saw the straight road.

"It smells, there's something in front of it."

The farther you go, the stronger the smell that everyone smells.

Old Man Pan said with a calm face, "It's the smell of rotting corpses."

Hearing this, everyone secretly increased their vigilance and slowed down the pace.

After walking for about five minutes, the front suddenly opened up, and it was a big pit.

The sight of the pit made everyone gasp.

I saw that all of them were full of bones, stumps and broken arms. At first glance, there were at least thousands of human bones in this pit.

"A mass grave."

Cao Yuanzheng spit out three words solemnly.

Mass grave, as the name suggests, at least tens of thousands of living people died here.

There was a tradition of burial of living people in ancient times, but Liu An actually killed tens of thousands of living people here, which makes people numb to think about it.

Suddenly, it was visible to the naked eye that a large cloud of black mist rose up in the mass grave.

In the black fog, countless grimace faces neighed, with hideous faces, teeth and claws, and eyes scarlet.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

The gruesome sound made the mind swelling.

"These are the grieving spirits that have been slain. Thousands of years have passed, and the remaining ones have become evil spirits with resentment."

Old man Pan looked solemn and his tone was low and serious.

"Can it be solved?" Cao Yuanzheng asked.

Old man Pan took a deep breath: "I'm not sure, try it."

When the voice fell, he took out a copper coin sword, grabbed a few pieces of talisman paper and scattered it out.

The talisman flew to different corners of the mass grave instantly, like a gossip.

Old man Pan was holding a copper coin sword, wind was blowing under his feet, and he chanted a mantra: "Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wanqi Bengen, Guangxiu Yijie, proving my supernatural powers, inside and outside the Three Realms... anxious as a law!"

When the voice fell, the copper coin sword flew out of the mass grave and stabbed directly.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

As the bronze sword fell, a burst of golden light erupted from the talisman around the mass graves, and the golden light flashed in the mass graves, like a net blocking the mass graves.

Those evil spirits kept struggling and roaring under the golden light.

"Golden Light Curse, he has improved it himself." Looking at Old Man Pan who was casting the spell, Fatty Mei narrowed his eyes slightly.

Old Man Pan took a gossip step under his feet, pinched a few hands, and a piece of talisman flew into the pit: "Go!"

boom!

The mass graves were blocked by golden light, and there was no fire in the mass graves.

"what!"

Those evil spirits wailed in the flames, and they were all burned out in the end.

Seeing that these evil spirits were solved so easily, everyone was overjoyed.

"Old Pan, your hand is eye-opening!"

Old Man Pang praised Old Man Pan.

Old Man Pan was also a little complacent, wiped the sweat from his face, and said modestly: "It's also fortunate that those evil spirits didn't directly rush out of the mass graves and attack us, otherwise it would be difficult to do.

"Generally, there are secret doors in such places, everyone find them separately." Cao Yuanzheng said.

"Boom -"

Just as everyone was about to find the secret door, the mass grave suddenly shook violently.

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