Although I don’t want to admit it, as the spiritual energy revives unfold, some monsters and monsters jump out one after another.

Demons need to be revived, people need to survive, immortals need to check and balance. Some big shots have been hiding behind the scenes and have already started to make arrangements.

Wang Ping'an felt that his reincarnation was arranged by others.

But the master didn't say it, the way of heaven did not respond, and he had no memory, so he could only guess in a confused way.

A few fires were lit, without game barbecue, but only some military fast food, which can be eaten after heating. As for the taste, Wang Ping'an, who is used to the delicious food, can't even eat it even if he pinched his nose.

Taking advantage of the excuse of peeing, Wang Ping'an hid behind the tree and took out two spiritual fruits produced in his own orchard from the system space. After eating them, he took a breath.

"It's too hard for me."

Wang Ping'an wiped the corners of his mouth and then returned. At the same time, he moved his hands and feet, prepared to get into the tomb and have a big fight.

As a cultivator, it is a duty to eliminate demons and demons. It is your duty and you cannot be lazy.

Well, if the task was not urgent and he had to grab more than three magic weapons, he felt that hiding in his own bed was more comfortable and more in line with his wishes.

"Wang Ping'an, what are you doing?" Fu Yuanqiu sniffed his nose, and from Wang Ping'an, he smelled a scent of melons and fruits.

"I'm too full. In addition to going to the toilet, I also have some exercises to digest food. Well, are you all right? Let's go down now?"

"Everything is ready, I'll wait for you."

There were only five practitioners in the first batch, including Fu Yuanqiu and Wang Ping'an.

This is the number of people in a standard squad.

He is also an elite expert among these people, and has his own skills.

"What are you waiting for? Those who are familiar with the terrain of the tomb will lead the way in front."

"..." Looking at his excitement, he felt like he was traveling, and there were so many ghosts below. If there were no one in all the experts, who would dare to break into it?

Pa, pa.

The searchlight aimed at the entrance of the crypt, illuminating the dark passage.

But it can only be shined in a few dozen meters, and at the end of the light is a darker area.

Squeak, chirp.

Some unknown screams came from inside, thumping, as if something had hit something.

As the leader and as the executor, Fu Yuanqiu comforted: "Don't be nervous, it may be just bats, mice, ghosts, etc., and our country's laws do not allow them to exist."

"If it is not allowed, it doesn't exist?" Wang Ping'an asked honestly.

"..." Everyone stopped talking, no one answered him.

If I hadn't thought Wang Ping'an was not easy to mess with, someone would have been criticizing him long ago - if you can't speak, don't say it, it makes everyone feel embarrassed.

A thin practitioner silently led the way in front, while the searchlight behind him moved in accordance with his instructions.

Wang Ping'an suddenly felt that he was robbing the tomb with that bronze lamp... Well, protective excavation is too convenient. No matter where he goes, it will hang above your head, illuminating things within a few meters clearly, which can save much electricity.

Um?

The practitioner who led the way in front suddenly raised his right hand and stopped.

In the narrow thief hole in front of him, there were a few flesh-and-blooded bones, scattered there, covered with traces of teeth biting.

I can't smell the smell of blood, but there is a disgusting smell.

Wang Ping'an frowned. The taste was a bit familiar. This was the old bacon... Bah, this was the smell of the old zombie.

"Boss, this is a human bone. I'm not sure whether it is a body part of the original archaeological team members or the guardians. But there must be danger here..." As he said that, the thin man had already taken out a dagger and looked at the surrounding situation more carefully.

"First eliminate the danger. If there is no problem, continue to move forward. We must find out who this cemetery belongs to. No matter how many dangers there are, we must check it to the end."

The man responded, kicked away the flesh-bearing bones on the ground, and continued to explore.

Wang Ping'an knew about the incident. When the archaeological team suddenly had an accident, the person guarding outside reported it to the leadership department. Then the Operation Department immediately took over and sent a few practitioners to guard the entrance, preparing to slow down and then investigate.

I never thought that in just one night, several practitioners disappeared silently.

So Fu Yuanqiu led the team to come here to find out the reasons.

After walking forward for dozens of meters, the road suddenly became wider, as if there was a real thief in front of it. Even if the archaeological team expanded the passage again, it was still narrow. Only when they walked here could they truly enter the tomb.

Nine deep caves appeared in front of Wang Ping'an, all of which were dug from the mountain. They did not know the year of the formation, but they looked very old at first glance. Some parts of the ground were worn and a little smooth, with some strange black moss growing on the corners and edges.

There is a cave on the left, which is also a road to the tomb. Someone drew an arrow, and the following is written in simplified Chinese characters "From left to right".

But there are a few bloody handprints on these characters and traces of sharp nails scratching.

"Boss, based on the news we learned, the archaeological team had just inspected a cave on the far left, and something happened. On the day of the accident, several magic weapons flew out, causing competition in the cultivation world."

As the man said, he looked back at Wang Ping'an, as if he was saying that the only person he snatched was this one.

"In other words, we actually know nothing about this cemetery?" Fu Yuanqiu said with a serious expression.

"It's not that I know nothing. At least we know that this is the tomb of the practitioner, or the cave left by the practitioner."

"..." This is nonsense. I actually know nothing except this.

Wang Ping'an pointed to these nine roads, which is the top of the nine caves, and said, "The light shines upwards, and there are words on the cave."

The lights followed.

The nine caves are arranged in fan-shaped arrangement, and eight of them have a traditional Yin engraving on them: "Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui", and the order is the chaotic Bagua symbol.

There are two words on the top of the cave in the middle: "Eternal Life".

I won’t say the Bagua symbol Wang Ping’an. I will be happy when I see the word “Eternal Life”.

There are many great masters in immortality, but how many immortality are there? Even if the life span can be achieved, if disaster comes, you can just hang up and you can hang up as soon as you say it. How can you have true immortality?

"I'm not a real boss at first glance. No wonder I'll turn into a corpse after death." Wang Ping'an said in his heart.

Moreover, if you are a real boss and really want to form a tomb of the Bagua Bureau, you should dig a circular area with eight caves distributed around it. The road to immortality can be dug from the middle, digging up or down, adjusting according to your birthday.

Isn’t it more appropriate to form a nine-star archery and moon situation based on the situation of these nine caves?

No wonder the corpse changes. The owner of the tomb is not good at learning skills, and his basic knowledge is too poor.

Wang Ping'an shook his head when he saw it.

However, it is too bizarre and too unexpected that the owner of this kind of second-class tomb can raise several magic weapons.
Chapter completed!