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Chapter 502 Ghost Mausoleum? Cave Mansion?

"Poison..." Everyone was shocked.

Chen Xinghe informed everyone to hold back their breath. This hold back is not to close their breath, but to close all external breaths, so that they can survive.

Some people react quickly, while others react slowly.

The quick reaction was that the whole body was filled with ripples and successfully released all the breath. I felt a lighter in my heart, as if I had pushed away the invisible heavy pressure.

The slow reaction was so shocking that he could not get up. He lost his life in a moment. Death came so quickly that it was unbelievable.

"What kind of poison is this? So powerful?"

"I know! This is the poison of the demon slaughtering the filthy land. Even ghosts cannot survive here. If you get infected with this poison, you will immediately disappear."

Originally, thirty-one people escaped the ghost-faced scorpion, but now there are only eighteen left. This place is so dangerous that it is suffocating. The foundation-building monk is like a child who accidentally entered the ghost hole, fragile.

Everyone has the good habit of being thrifty and frugal. They searched the victims and greatly enriched their purses.

Chen Xinghe only had spirit stones, and took this opportunity to take out a batch of harvests to exchange with everyone.

He has accumulated a batch of top-quality products in his hands, which he looks down upon, but can save his life for others, so he has to win even more expensive things.

In the blink of an eye, 80,000 top-grade spirit stones were obtained.

The great man Hou Song thought to himself: "How many spirit stones are this fellow Taoist Chen? I just broke my entire fortune and went in, and turned around and collected the spirit stones. Is it because of the martial arts? No, maybe some kind of powerful treasure requires so many spirit stones, and I haven't heard that the martial arts consume so much."

In fact, Chen Xinghe has a magical skill that is called a bottomless pit, and he still dares not invest easily. However, Hou Song guessed correctly. The spirit stone was instantly reduced to a huge level, from top to middle grade, while the immortal stone became more and more round, which was indeed a treasure consumption.

Chen Xinghe missed his previous wealth. He did not wake up, but did not lack spirit stones. When the sword spirit woke up, he was ragged.

In that situation, I could only scrape my stomach and take out all the spirit stones for emergency response, as well as various metals, and the consumption was unprecedented. As a result, the sword spirit merged into the black rope sword and continued to sleep. The flying sword could not see much change except for becoming sharper.

Trading spirit stones is just an episode. Everyone has a friendship of escaping life together, and they are more or less united, and they have begun to work together to explore the caves here.

Soon, Chen Xinghe discovered that the ghost-faced scorpion did not chase after him, which was not merciful or unable to run, but that this area was really poisonous and could not survive here, and was even more harsh on ghosts.

Everyone can only maintain a protective state and avoid being infected with a trace of energy here to avoid dying without a place to die.

In this way, after two hours of exploration, the bright red border suddenly popped up, giving 800 points.

Chen Xinghe took the lead in removing the magical power and said, "It's OK! He has crossed the poisonous area at present. It seems that the roulette sent us here to cross these many difficulties."

"Damn it, it's a ghost-faced scorpion and a highly poisonous one. Wouldn't it be even more difficult to get ahead?"

"Oh! Then what can I do? People are the slaughter and I am fish and meat. I am in the underworld, and I am like a pig."

"Let's go! Be careful and speak with your ability when you encounter danger."

Everyone looked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Chen Xinghe was in the leading position. If he hadn't been familiar with the path, he would have always found a passage from the complex terrain, and it would have been normal to surround the highly toxic area for three or five days.

An ancient bronze gate suddenly appeared in front of him.

Chen Xinghe approached and released his spiritual sense and said movedly: "The skeletons are carved into a coffin. Are we breaking into the tomb?"

"It is possible that the ghost monkey and the ghost-faced scorpion are suitable for guarding the tomb. We teleport in directly and know very little about the outside world. Maybe it is really in a tomb of a pitfall." Nie Changfeng tightened the long sword in his hand. The feeling here gave him a bad feeling, and something seemed to be ready to move in his heart.

"What do you think?" Chen Xinghe asked.

"Scoring the door and going in and taking a look, you can die in battle."

"There is no second road for this road. The main purpose of getting us is mostly to open this bronze gate."

"Get ready, I'm going to push the door."

"good……"

Chen Xinghe gradually exerted force and quickly felt the huge resistance. He also burst out with great force and opened the body formation.

His body trembled subtly, and each breath was equivalent to running out hundreds or thousands of feet against a heavy object.

Only by blessing with such merits and deeds, can we move forward with the ability of body refining.

With his ability, he could only push a person through the crack in the door, and he could not really open it.

When Chen Xinghe was the first to enter the door, he saw white ores everywhere in the huge cave, emitting a faint light, and the yin energy rushed towards him.

The fairy stone actually moved at this moment.

The body array belongs to the spiritual gathering array and jumps wildly, forcibly pulling out a trace of warmth here, and then hibernates instantly.

"This is?"

"Nevil Spirit Stone? And it's also a negative spirit stone vein."

Chen Xinghe realized something. As the saying goes, the lonely yang does not grow. The reason why the immortal stone is an immortal stone is probably the power of harmony between yin and yang.

That's exactly what's true.

The fairy stone inhaled a wisp of subtle mysterious yin energy and immediately became a little different. It firmly locked the top-grade spirit stone absorbed in front, allowing itself to recover quickly, and it grew by about a quarter of it.

Such benefits are indescribable and extremely mysterious, but the tomb is even colder, and there is a disgusting and uncomfortable coldness.

"It's so cold!" The monk who came in behind trembled.

When Chen Xinghe saw everyone's reaction, he immediately guessed that the immortal stone had sucked away the part of the yin energy that belonged to the yang, which might be extremely precious and important.

Everyone found that this was a yin stone ore vein. As soon as the little greed in their hearts flew, they saw a large number of ghost texts appearing on the ground. Then the skeleton coffin man stood up and slowly opened the lid of the coffin.

Don't ask, this is a guard, and the defense is so tight that I don't know who is buried here.

The key is that the ghost cultivator will soon dissipate between heaven and earth after his death. Isn’t it unnecessary to get a tomb out?

Or maybe this is not a tomb, but a cave where powerful ghosts are in seclusion and practice? After all, the other party is a ghost, so it cannot be measured by common sense. If you cannot see the coffin, you will think this is a tomb.

Chen Xinghe realized that he had preconceived the idea that these coffins might be beds of ghosts in front of him, and the owner could lie in and sleep if he was not at home.

Six men with armored helmets and armor walked out of the coffin. When Chen Xinghe saw them for the first time, his heart skipped a beat and shouted: "Get back quickly." Why was he so scared?

That's because these six people are consistent with the aura of the Ghost King who fought to death a few days ago, and are even deeper.

The Six Ghost Kings, how can I deal with this? This place is extremely dangerous and beyond imagination.

The "quick retreat" saved at least fifteen lives. Two of them reacted slightly slowly, and suffered six lightning-like heavy blows and were killed on the spot.

Other monks retreated in circles.
Chapter completed!
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