"It seems that you, the King of Hell, are not very real either."
Eight-faced Yama slowly walked up to the red-eyed ghost, looked at Tang Jiu's head and said.
"Lin Baqian, I curse you to die badly."
Although Tang Jiu only had one head left, the strange thing was that he was still alive and was still cursing the Eight-faced Yama with a ferocious expression.
"Whether he dies or not is another matter, but you will definitely not be able to see it."
As he spoke, Bahian Yanluo stretched out his hand and pointed a finger on Tang Jiu's forehead, and his soul was knocked out instantly.
Immediately afterwards, the Eight-faced Yama took out the soul-gathering coffin again, raised his hand, and Tang Jiu's soul and the red-eyed ghost were taken into the soul-gathering coffin.
I witnessed all this with my own eyes. I don’t know how I feel in my heart. I may be somewhat emotional.
All of Tang Jiu's family died at the hands of Yama-Mian Luo. He tried his best to lead us into this ancient tomb, even risking his life to take revenge.
But in the end, he ended up like this, and even his soul was taken away by the Eight-faced Yama.
If you want to say that the law of heaven is unfair, it seems too pale at this time.
As the saying goes, good people don't live long, but disasters last for thousands of years. It seems that this sentence is not completely unreasonable.
Even if a great evil person like the Eight-faced Yama wants to die, it is obviously not that easy.
I can even imagine that when this grave-visiting operation comes to an end, perhaps the biggest enemy we have to face will be him.
This is a big problem.
As if the Eight-faced Yama had sensed the thoughts in my heart, he suddenly looked back at me, and then chuckled disdainfully.
Then he put away the soul-gathering coffin in his hand, walked forward and looked at the unconscious Yu Hunqiu, then looked at Wang Junfeng, frowned and said: "Since you have a way to cure this corpse poison, why didn't you tell me earlier? What? If we had spoken earlier, we could have avoided premature loss of manpower."
"I just wanted to give it a try. I didn't expect it to work. It's just a life-threatening thing. You don't care about it anyway, Master Ba."
Wang Junfeng said expressionlessly.
"That's right, those who are of no use should be thrown away."
Eight-faced Yama nodded and said thoughtfully.
"The mystery of immortality is right in front of me. I don't want to miss this opportunity. If anyone becomes a stumbling block to me, I will let him die."
As he spoke, Bahianyan suddenly clenched his fists, with a hint of ferocity appearing on his face.
"In this case, how about you take the first step, Mr. Ba? My companion is still in a coma, so as not to drag you down."
Wang Junfeng frowned slightly and said.
"Have you thought about it? If we go our separate ways now, then if we meet inside later, it will be hard to tell whether they are friends or foes."
The Eight-faced Yama looked at Wang Junfeng and said in a deep voice.
"We each rely on our abilities."
Wang Junfeng also looked at the Eight-faced Yama and said tit for tat.
"very good."
Eight-faced Yama nodded, and then greeted Lin Qing.
"Lin Qing, let's go."
"Master Ba, I want to go with them."
Lin Qing lowered his head and said.
"I'm of no use to you anyway."
"You...Okay, okay, since you have chosen, don't regret it."
Bahian Yanluo said and pointed at Lin Qing, then turned around and walked away.
Wang Junfeng and I were somewhat surprised. We didn't expect that Lin Qing would directly choose our side.
This was a wise choice, because if she followed Yamanma Yama, the old guy wouldn't care about her life or death at all due to his cold-blooded character.
So she was safer by following us.
Now the Eight-faced Yama has really become a loner.
However, the more times like this come to people like him, the more dangerous they become, because this situation is already tantamount to breaking one's skin.
"What should we do now? Why don't we leave here? We've already talked about this. If you really encounter him inside later, you will definitely be in danger."
Lin Qing looked at Wang Junfeng and me and said slightly but thoughtfully.
"You'd better understand that we are not on the same side as you, so don't try to influence our decision."
Wang Junfeng glanced at Lin Qing, frowned and said.
Having reached this point, Wang Junfeng and I will certainly not give up.
Because we all know what the mystery of immortality means to us.
"If you want to quit, you can leave now."
I also glanced at Lin Qing and said.
"I...I just said it casually. Aren't I worried about you?"
Lin Qing said with an aggrieved look.
"Life and death are matters of fate, there is no need for you to worry."
After I said that, I turned away.
Lin Qing did not follow the Eight-faced Yama. Although it was a wise choice, it was undoubtedly a trouble for me.
Not to mention whether she will be a drag on us, at least the fact that she keeps pestering me gives me a headache.
We waited in the tomb for nearly two hours before Yuhunqiu finally woke up in a daze.
He fainted from the pain just now, so the injury was not serious, at least it did not affect his movement.
But what to do next? This is really a problem. After all, Tang Jiu has died. Without him to lead the way, in this maze-like ancient tomb, let alone finding the main tomb chamber, it may be a problem for us to get out.
"By the way, Long Tu."
I suddenly remembered this, so I hurriedly ran to the big pit in front, and found Tang Jiu's headless body in the huge coffin.
Fortunately, the dragon picture is still with him.
But we can’t understand this thing at all, and it’s useless in our hands.
Wang Junfeng and I looked around the tomb. There were also many entrances to the tomb. It was difficult to tell which one led to the main tomb.
"The entrances to these passages are arranged according to the directions of the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams. Just now, the Eight-faced Yama walked through the passage of the Kun position, but according to the door of life and death, the Kun position belongs to the door of death. The old guy deliberately took the risk."
After Wang Junfeng looked around, he said solemnly.
The five elements and eight trigrams are easy to distinguish, and the gate of life and death is also easy to see. But the problem is that the door leading to the main tomb is not necessarily the gate of life.
This is also the reason why the Eight-faced Yama specially chose the Door of Death, because in this case, the possibility of the Door of Death leading to the main tomb is greater.
To put it bluntly, it’s actually just luck.
In such a matter of life and death, it is really too hasty to make a decision based on luck.
But other than that, we don't seem to have any other options.
"Take this passage. The old guy has already walked through it. Even if there are traps or something, he will definitely be greeted first."
I pointed to the passage in Kun position and said.
"That's exactly what I thought."
Wang Junfeng nodded as he spoke, then turned around and called Yu Hunqiu, and then walked into the passage in front of him.
Although the Eight-faced Yama has already explored the road ahead, this is the door of death after all, so we are still very cautious along the way.
After walking for about a few minutes, Wang Junfeng suddenly stopped.
I quickly looked ahead with my flashlight and found that there were a lot of blood on the ground in front of me. The blood had not even solidified yet. It seemed that it had not been left for long.
