"Master Buddha, mute brother Zhang, and brother Rishan, have come back to his senses."

Seeing Zhang Qishan and Zhang Rishan stunned, Chen Yulou reached out and shook his hand in front of the three of them.

"Brother Chen, Brother Queqiao Whistle, what's going on with Master Ming?"

"Just what you saw."

"This thousand-year-old vein is expressing surrender to Ming Ye?"

"right."

"My good guy."

Seeing this thousand-year-old crane in front of Mingli was like seeing a cat. Zhang Qishan, mute Zhang, and Zhang Rishan once again refreshed their understanding of Mingli's strength.

They also knew that Ming Li had several strange beasts under him, which showed that Ming Li did have a trick in dealing with strange beasts.

But after seeing Mingli, this thousand-year-old winged kneel so quickly, and indeed exclaimed the expectations of the three of them.

"My Master Ming, admire it."

"It's not worth mentioning."

"My Master Ming, can you teach me this trick?"

"This is an innate talent, you can't learn it."

Zhang Qishan actually wanted to learn the skills he communicated with animals. This skill was opened by him and he couldn't teach it at all, and he didn't know how to teach it.

Zhang Qishan really wants to learn Mingli’s trick to communicate with animals.

Unfortunately, even if he wants to learn it, he can't learn this thing. I have to say that this talent is really enviable.

"My Master Ming, what should we do now?"

"Don't worry, it will take us where we are going next."

The Millennium Cypress is very familiar with this place.

After all, this is its home and the place where it grew up.

I'm afraid this guy Wang Zanghai would never have thought that the net of heaven and earth he set up was easily cracked.

Of course, if it was not Ming Li and his group who came in this time, but other tomb robbers, they would definitely die without life. Just tens of thousands of slaps are not something that ordinary people can pass.

“Gululu….”

"It's almost twelve o'clock in the morning. Let's take a rest here tonight and continue tomorrow."

"Okay, listen to Ming Ye."

A area was cleared out in the Linggong Hall, filled her stomach, and the group began to rest.

No words all night.

After breakfast early the next morning, led by Millennium Cyclops, the group walked towards the middle of the Ling Palace Hall.

The location in the middle of the Ling Palace Hall was the jade platform that the six people encountered before, which was enshrined in the Dongxia Kingdom's Knight God.

"Shit..."

"My Lord, what did it say?"

"It says the entrance is right under this jade platform."

"Nano, what are you waiting for? Let's pry this jade platform open."

Chen Yulou turned into two steps and climbed the jade platform, kicking away the hammer god worshipped on the jade platform with one kick.

After the worshipper of the Jade Platform was kicked away, the Jade Platform cracked open. Chen Yulou was not aware of it for a moment and fell under the Jade Platform in an instant.

"No, second brother!"

"Brother Chen!"

"The head!"

Seeing that Chen Yulou fell and disappeared, several people rushed towards Yutai.

"Nano, I'm fine." Chen Yulou got up from the ground. Fortunately, he had good skills in light body and responded at the moment of falling.

Unexpectedly, it was empty under the Ling Palace Hall.

On the steep cliff underground in the main hall, it was built like layers of simple terraces.

On these terraces, there were almost all the blue-purple ancient corpses filled with ice lamps, so densely that they could not see their heads. I don’t know how many corpses are underneath.

Chen Yulou fell from above and smashed into the group of ancient corpses sitting cross-legged, smashing several of them to pieces.

"What's the situation? How come there are so many corpses underneath?"

"Will these ancient corpses grow corpses and turn them into rice dumplings?"

"It has become a zongzi, and these ancient corpses have been frozen and brittle, and can no longer become zongzi."

"My Lord Ming, what's going on with these ancient corpses?"

"It's just a burial, but the way of burial is quite unique." Ming Li came to an ancient corpse and took a closer look at the situation of the ancient corpse.

Perhaps because of the low temperature, the facial features of these ancient corpses were preserved intact, their eyes were closed, their faces were wrinkled across the walls, and their bodies were covered with a layer of thin ice.

The ancient corpse's skin is blue-purple, its mouth is wide open, and its mouth is covered with fangs, just like a blood-sucking zombie.

"Nano, it's so scary. Are these corpses human?"

"Of course it's human."

"My Master Ming, Brother Chen, Brother Partridge Whistle, look at the teeth of these corpses. Although they look terrifying, they are not born like this, but they are sharpened by themselves. This is the custom of ancient shamanism, and the service of these ancient corpses is very ancient. It is not the service of the Jurchens in the Ming Dynasty. The body is wrapped in linen, which is a mummy formed by ice burial."

"If you say so, these corpses were originally in this place. When Wang Zanghai was in charge of building the tomb of the Wannu King, he dug out the remains of these ancestors who were buried in the ice burial?"

"It's certainly true. This place is a fetal cave. It was probably a cemetery before. The ancient ancestors of the local area were burying ice. Later, Wang Zanghai assigned this place to the tomb of King Wannu. When he was digging the cave, he dug out all the corpses."

"Nano, since this guy Wang Zanghai dug out these corpses, why didn't you burn them out in a fire? Why did you put these corpses here for? "

"The Shamanism has many strange witch-taking rituals and curses that require the help of corpses. The arrangement here is likely to be related to shamanism. Wang Zanghai is a strange man. After digging out the place and using it, maybe the strange things that we could not get out of the Ling Palace Hall above were related to the corpses below."

In places with a large number of corpses, strange things like ghosts hitting walls will always happen.

All of us here are famous figures in the Xia Kingdom’s downfall world. Over the years of backlash, we have naturally encountered many strange things like ghosts hitting walls.

Shamanism is not a complete religion, but a primitive witchcraft. Many rituals of early shamanism in ancient times were extremely evil, with a large number of curses and corpses, and were closely related to witchcraft.

"Fourth brother, what do you think?" Chen Yulou turned his head and asked Ming Li.

"Made, this guy Wang Zanghai is quite good at playing serial buckles. I really admire him now."

"Fourth brother, what's wrong?"

"Second brother, third brother, Master Fo, mute brother Zhang, brother Rishan, look at this ancient corpse, what is different from other ancient corpses."

After the black double-headed stone carving turtle of a magnetic meteorite outside the sky was broken and lost its magnetism, Ming Li had already realized that Wang Zanghai and played a trick of catching a series of buckles.

First, turn the truth into fake, and then use fake to hide the truth.

The dragon vein has not been changed at all. Wang Zanghai just played a trick with them, and he had a very intertwined and linked ties.

This guy Wang Zanghai is really a strange man. He has superb skills and meticulous thoughts, which is rare.

Wang Zanghai made plans in all aspects, but unfortunately, the only thing he didn't make plans was his anomaly.
Chapter completed!