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Chapter Thirty-Three. The Invisible(1/2)

How is this going?

Jiang Yang's face darkened instantly.

With his memory, it was impossible to make such a mistake.

He took the fire fold and took a look at it, feeling that this place was getting more and more gloomy for some reason.

The stone room was empty, but I don't know if it was an illusion, but some voices could be heard faintly in my ears.

Want to go back?

Jiang Yang thought to himself.

He quickly turned around and walked back through the long tomb passage, but the next moment, he saw that the stone chamber in front of him had changed again.

Even he had completely lost his bearings at this moment.

At this time, he saw a strange stone platform in the center of the stone chamber. Seeing this stone platform, Jiang Yang's eyelids suddenly twitched.

He saw a stone carving on the stone platform that looked like a stone book.

He could see clearly that what was engraved on the stone was: "Golden Yin Pijia Zhenqi"

His breath hitched suddenly.

Zhenqi? Listening to this name, is it an internal strength?

Almost subconsciously, he quickly took a photo of the stone carving with a fire stick, and soon wrote down the content on it.

But at this moment, he did not dare to stay any longer and continued to move forward.

He found that no matter whether he was walking forward or backward, he was never going to the stone room he was familiar with.

In other words, I went deeper and deeper.

Walking all the way to the end, there was a huge stone chamber in front of him. The stone chamber was separated by a stone wall in the middle and divided into east and west sides. Jiang Yang saw that there was a huge stone coffin in the stone chamber on the right.

Jiang Yang was completely stunned. This seemed to be the main tomb!

How could it be possible to walk directly into the main tomb?

This is completely impossible.

I caught a big straw!

This treasure map is going to hurt yourself.

He saw many bones scattered on the ground. Jiang Yang saw that these bones were similar to those outside, except that the flesh and blood were completely invisible, leaving only a pile of white bones.

Jiang Yang's expression changed. These people were not buried with him. He saw many tomb robbing tools scattered on the ground. These people should also be tomb robbers.

"Many people died!" Jiang Yang's eyelids twitched suddenly.

There were at least a dozen! All died in this stone room.

He thought in his mind that even though the tomb had been dug up, the contents inside might not have been stolen at all.

And the treasure map I got might have been drawn by someone who was lucky enough to escape.

The next moment, he felt the strange smell getting stronger and stronger.

It seems like something is coming!

Jiang Yang's expression changed. He turned around in the dark corridor. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly felt a chill coming from behind. His hands and feet seemed to be frozen, and they were completely frozen.

Unable to move.

what happened?!

He was suddenly startled, and then he felt the cold breath getting closer and closer, as if it was slowly wrapping his whole body from the back.

And almost at the same time, he only felt a stream of heat slowly pass through his skin, drain out of his body, and slowly flow behind him.

There was a sudden "thump" in his heart.

broken!

Jiang Yang couldn't even figure out what the hell this was, but he could clearly feel the heat flowing out of his body.

He finally understood how the people in these tombs died!

He was like a mouse being played with by a cat, being led step by step to this death hole!

And then die like these people.

The peach wood sword was hanging on his waist, but at this time, he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers!

Move it!

Move it!

He roared in his heart.

Move it!

He gritted his teeth. The only thing that could move now was probably his brain.

He felt as if his brain was working completely overloaded, constantly issuing commands to make his body work.

Move——!

At this moment, a finger moved.

Two sticks, three sticks...

It's all done manually.

His fingertips touched the peach wood sword, and a strange power seemed to surge out of the sword. He felt that his whole arm was like acupuncture, and his arm could move!

Damn it!

He almost turned around and slashed behind him as fast as he could!

The next moment, he felt relaxed all over!

call--!

He was like a dehydrated fish, breathing heavily.

But, there is nothing behind you!

He used the fire stick to shine behind him. Except for the bluestone wall behind him, he couldn't see even a single hair!

What the hell is this?

He held the mahogany sword tightly in his hand, and began to think in his mind, whether the ghost hitting the wall was caused by this thing.

If I want to go out, do I have to kill this ghost?

He took a deep breath. Although he had chopped down a ghost once, after all, so many people in the village gave him courage at that time.

Now I am alone, still trapped in this kind of ghost place, and just after the fight, I almost confessed to being here, it is impossible not to feel scared.

But where is this ghost hiding?

He quickly looked around and saw a wide stone chamber in front of him. The sarcophagus was placed on the east side of the stone chamber. There were some mottled murals on the east wall. He didn't know whose tomb it was, but it was so huge.

The lid of the sarcophagus was open, and Jiang Yang stepped forward to take a look. There seemed to be something reflecting light inside the sarcophagus.

But it's not corpse bones, but some pearls, jade, gems and other objects.

There seems to be a rolled-up parchment scroll.

At this time, he felt the strange fragrance again.

Immediately, a cold air came towards him.

here we go again!

Jiang Yang's heart skipped a beat and he glanced around, but there was still nothing.

what happened?

He was confused. Could it be that this ghost was invisible?

His scalp is numb and he can't see, how can he hit him?

I'm afraid I'll be in big trouble now.

I can't see this ghost thing, and this ghost thing is always in the dark, ready to attack me.

He held the mahogany sword tightly with both hands and felt that the muscles all over his body were a little tight.

Even though I have gained internal strength, I still have to find a way to get out.

If they can't be taken out, they will be just like the corpses in the tomb.

Is there any way to attack it?

At this moment, he felt the chill coming quietly again.

Damn it!

Jiang Yang gritted his teeth, simply held the peach wood sword, and spun it in a big circle.
To be continued...
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