Black air shrouded the entire ancient tomb, and as the corpses stood up in the coffins, the surrounding atmosphere became somewhat gloomy.
The girl's face showed pain, and she was obviously still immersed in the pain of Xiaoyun's death.
It wasn't until a long time passed that the girl gradually calmed down and turned away with the corpses behind her.
…
Somewhere in a secret space.
Along with the sound of cracking, this secret realm shattered, and a majestic spiritual power surged out along the secret realm, and then...
It's a leg.
At this moment, from the distance in the sky, an arm with words printed on it and colorful legs came quickly and forcibly merged with the leg, and the momentum surged.
The world seemed to be shaking slightly at this moment, as if they were swearing something silently.
Along with this scene.
Slight tremors occurred in several scenes in the lake, in the mountains, underground, and in the wasteland.
The Tian group went to the capital.
As if he noticed something, Li Xinghe's expression changed slightly. He stood up from the sofa and looked out the window with a hint of caution in his eyes.
"What's supposed to come...will it come after all?"
In the midst of murmuring, Li Xinghe walked to the wall behind his desk and gently tapped twice on a certain location.
Amidst the sound of mechanical gears, the wall expanded left and right, opening a passage as wide as one person.
Li Xinghe looked at the wall in a trance. After a while, he came back to his senses, shook his head with a bitter smile, and then slowly walked in.
This is a dark room.
The space is not big, just over ten square meters. The walls are densely engraved with veins, and in the center of the darkroom, there is a table made of pure gold.
There is an arm above the table.
It's just that this arm looks like it's riddled with holes, all of them...teeth marks.
At this time, the arm was obviously very restless, shaking constantly, and might rise into the sky at any time, even if the veins on the wall were emitting energy fluctuations in an attempt to suppress it.
"It's a pity that this tonic will no longer be available in the future."
Shaking his head with regret, Li Xinghe's eyes suddenly flashed with perseverance. In the next second, like a hungry tiger pouncing on food, he pulled the arm off the table, held it in his hand, opened his mouth and bit it viciously.
Blood flowed horizontally, dripping down the corners of Li Xinghe's mouth, and his teeth were stained with blood.
At this moment, he no longer had the peace of the past, but instead was full of ferocity.
A few minutes later, Li Xinghe groaned subconsciously, his face turned red, and then he helplessly took his arm away from his mouth, like a drunken man, swaying against the wall, walked out of the darkroom, and opened the door. The window threw the arms out like garbage.
The next moment, the arm rose into the sky and flew towards a certain direction at high speed.
Li Xinghe, on the other hand, collapsed on the ground, panting heavily, his eyes gradually turning blood red, and letting out bursts of painful roars.
His skin was constantly being broken open, blood staining his clothes, and then it was healed again, broken open again, and so on.
Under the heartbreaking pain, Li Xinghe's face gradually became distorted, and sweat mixed with blood, completely dyeing the ground red.
"call..."
"I really don't want to go through this again..."
A full hour passed before Li Xinghe let out a soft cry, grabbed the corner of the table with trembling hands, and stood up reluctantly. His face was as pale as a piece of white paper, shaky, and his eyes were full of fear.
However, I felt the fullness of energy in my body, and then looked at the open darkroom door, my eyes full of complexity.
I don’t know whether it’s regretful or fortunate.
"Finally, I don't have to continue to experience this pain..."
Along with the murmur, Li Xinghe closed the door of the darkroom and stirred up energy to shake off the blood scabs on his body. He changed into clean clothes and regained his usual gentleness. He sat on his desk. It was as if nothing had happened.
…
"We, Qingfeng Village, have always been the absolute kings of the underground. This is also the largest tomb we have found so far!"
"If you don't succeed, you will succeed!"
"Here you go... follow the orders. Anyone who violates the rules will be killed!"
"I'll give you ten minutes to pack up your equipment and let's go!"
The great elder looked heroic at this time, and the crutch was waving continuously in his hand, more like a baton in the hand of a conductor.
And standing opposite him were rows of middle-aged and young people with solemn expressions.
Everyone looked powerful, carrying coffins one after another behind them.
The whole place was silent, and only the great elder's voice continued to echo, which showed the level of everyone present.
…
ten minutes later.
The ground of Qingfeng Village surged, and four expressionless corpses stood up. They exuded a terrifying aura and were divided into four corners to protect everyone in Qingfeng Village.
The Great Elder solemnly took out a nanmu coffin inlaid with gold wire and carried it on his back seriously.
You must know that in everyone's perception, the Great Elder has always been a representative figure of wisdom.
Everyone will subconsciously ignore that he is also a member of Qingfeng Village, and he also has a coffin of his own.
And...it's still the strongest one.
"Set off!"
At this time, the great elder had completely abandoned his crutches. His figure was tall and straight, and he looked powerful. He was completely different from his previous decrepit state. He took the lead and soared into the sky.
The Buddhist corpses in the four corners stirred up energy at the same time, forming a net entirely composed of energy on the ground.
Everyone in Qingfeng Village stepped on it.
Immediately afterwards, the four corpses flew up, flying into the air with the net, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
…
"Has it started yet?"
Zhao Hai took the time to look at the time, seemed to remember something, and dialed Wang Ye's number: "Qingfeng Village has started taking action."
"Are you going?"
Wang Ye held the phone and was stunned for a moment: "Are you still alive?"
"The Great Elder has such a good temper that he didn't kill you?"
The first thought that formed in Wang Ye's mind couldn't help but blurted out.
In exchange, there was five full minutes of silence.
"The address is the north, the far north back then."
"That's what the North Pole is now."
"If you go, just muddy the waters. This trip to the cemetery will not be easy."
"Well, it doesn't matter if you don't go."
After saying that, Zhao Hai hung up the phone.
...
Wang Ye held the phone and was speechless for a long time.
It's like this every time I talk to Zhao Hai on the phone. You said no matter how busy you are, can you be so busy?
There is a five-minute silence period for every phone call.
They are all in the same position. Look at Zhang Ziliang, who goes out to brag every day with a cigarette in his mouth.
Why is the gap so big?
So we can conclude that Zhao Hai is not as good as Zhang Ziliang!
Yes, it is like that!
