After hearing the words of Master Four, Mr. Nangong laughed and reached out to pat Master Four on the shoulder, "You kid are today, but then again, what did you find when Lock Longjing and his party?"

He asked.

I hurriedly looked at the Fourth Master. They had to go to Longjing and their party to lock Longjing, otherwise the Yao tribe would not have gone through a lot of hardships to get the Fourth Master back from Egypt.

But the fourth master didn't seem to want to mention the incident back then, so he shook his head, "It's nothing, it's just some normal tomb robbers."

He spoke in a casual tone, as if it was as he said, just some very normal tomb robbers.

But the old man Nangong, who was familiar with him, smiled loudly when he heard this, "But come on, it's nothing. If it's really nothing, you kid wouldn't be like this ghost. You must have discovered something important, and then you didn't tell the Yao tribe, so you were detained in the capital of the Dead."

"Whatever you think, nothing is there. No matter how much you think about it, no matter how much you guess, no matter how much you don't."

The fourth master shook his head directly and decisively stopped the topic. Looking at his appearance, Mr. Nangong leaned close to my ear and whispered: "You should keep an eye on your fourth master and get him in the way if you have the chance. There must be a big secret in Locking Dragon Jing and his party back then! Remember to share it with me."

He encouraged me, and when I heard this, I smiled awkwardly, and thought that the corner of the wall was too blatant.

It was a shameless rhythm. After all, what he said was that the fourth master fell into his ears word by word, so the story he made was completely funny.

But I understand that he is in a bad state now, so I didn't say much, and nodded directly, then followed Master Four to continue in, and we pushed open the door.

The scene behind the door was the same as I thought, with frost everywhere, the weeds on the ground dead, and even the land was black, a typical extremely dark place.

The power and level of corpses appearing in this kind of ghost place can be said to be extraordinary.

So I have no doubt that the Medicine Clan put in this city lord's mansion was a guy above the top level. After all, the concentration of yin energy in a place has a lot to do with the corpse practicing in this place.

Because as a high-level corpse, when they practice, they will accumulate all the yin energy around them and then form a yin vortex.

That is, the so-called Yin Qi extreme. When practicing at the extreme, you can achieve twice the result with half the effort. The general principle is like a person practicing at the spiritual point.

But one needs spiritual energy, while the other needs yin energy.

After the fourth master entered, the chill inside was so cold that he couldn't help but shivered. Then he squirted around and said dissatisfiedly: "Damn it, this ghost place is too yin, even more yin than the Yin River that I encountered when I was robbing my tomb."

"What are you afraid of? If you come, you can't......"

"Stop it, don't mess with what you shouldn't have."

Old Master Nangong was about to speak, but he was immediately covered by the fourth master and then was taught a stern lesson.

He seemed a little afraid of Master Four, so he shouted and closed his mouth honestly.

Seeing this, I was quite funny, but I couldn't laugh out loud. I was afraid of refuting Mr. Nangong's face, so I had to tighten my face and dress up was nothing.

The two of them spanked for a while. After Mr. Nangong promised to be honest, Master Fourth let go of the hand covering his mouth, then made a gesture and took us forward.

Because of frost, the road under your feet is a little hard, and it will make a creaking sound when you step on it. It is the sound of the soil being frozen by frost and then standing up. When you step on it, it is a sound that breaks down because it is strong.

These few kicks really scared us. After all, there was such a big noise, for fear that the guy inside would be disturbed.

So we hurriedly stopped, looked at each other, and stepped forward carefully, trying not to make too loud noises to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Going in from the path, about forty or fifty steps, there was a wellhead. Master Four made a gesture to the place where he rushed, indicating that the passage was below.

Seeing this, I hurriedly looked over. When I got closer, I found that the wellhead was covered in darkness and could not see anything.

Seeing this, he had to look back at Master Four. After he decided to take it, he frowned after a look, then pondered for a while, and finally decided to explore the way first. Of course, this task fell on me.

The way to explore the path is very simple. You just need to throw a fire talisman down, so I used my meager spiritual power to condense one and threw it away.

As the talisman paper slowly fell down, the flames illuminated the situation below bit by bit.

When we reached the point, we were staring at some point. After the material talisman paper fell, a bloody face suddenly imprinted into our eyes. The ferocious face scared us. Just a glance, the fire talisman was extinguished because of the heavy yin energy.

It was impossible to see anything else without the light source. Master Fourth and I took a step back because of the fright, and they looked at each other.

"Did you see clearly?"

He asked.

Upon hearing this, I shook my head, "No, but what is certain is that there is definitely someone below."

I said.

"Someone confirms this, but it's hard to say that it's not a living person."

"What living people are dead? Just go down and take a look?"

Old Master Nangong interrupted and said.

Upon hearing this, Master Four and I were stunned and looked at him together, "Since you have suggested, then you can go?"

We spoke in unison.

Old Master Nangong was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed, "I, the weather is cold, and this rheumatism will occur. You shouldn't bear to look at an old man, with a bad waist and a bad legs and go down the well, right?"

He spoke.

Upon hearing this, Master Four and I shook our heads at the same time, "We don't think so."

He and I spoke in unison again.

Upon hearing this, Old Master Nangong was unhappy, so he held my arm and then criticized seriously: "You guys nowadays don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young? I'm so old that I'm still letting me go and take risks?"

He questioned, and when I heard this, I smiled awkwardly and hurriedly asked for help from the fourth master. After all, it was just a joke. Mr. Nangong seemed to take it seriously.

Seeing this, the fourth master patted his shoulder, "Go on the side, you are an immortal. You can't do this at first sight. After all, it's normal for people with weak abilities to not do it."

He said.

Yinluo, Old Master Nangong was stunned. Suiji stared at him, and then spoke in a straight voice: "What did you say just now?"

"Ahem... I didn't say anything. I decided to let Mo Jiu, the strongest in our team, go down the well."

The fourth master beat him and then announced, but Old Master Nangong was immediately dissatisfied and slapped Master Four's hand off with one hand.

"I went down this well. I want to grab it? There is no door."

After saying that, I really walked to the well. Seeing this, I hurriedly looked at Master Fourth and asked him if he was fine?

After looking at my gaze, Master Four came up and patted me on the shoulder, "Don't worry, don't look at him with Alzheimer's disease. He was in the tomb in the early years, but he was a terrifying master."

He spoke.
Chapter completed!