The little monk forced and coaxed Yang Bufan and the big yellow dog to go down together.
The big yellow dog's head shook like a rattle. He knew that it must be very dangerous down there. There was no need for them to risk their lives.
Yang Bufan was also hesitating. With their current strength in a place like this, they would not be able to withstand an accident if something happened.
The young monk scratched his head and scratched his head. It was obvious that his occupational disease had occurred again.
After being fooled and coaxed by Yang Bufan and Big Yellow Dog, he felt itchy in his heart, as if he wanted to find out what was underneath.
Yang Bufan felt dizzy for a while, but finally, under the little monk's persuasion, he agreed to accompany him first.
But they also agreed in advance that if they felt something was wrong and there was any danger, they would immediately retreat without any delay.
The young monk nodded like a fool, and as long as Yang Bufan agreed to accompany him down, he would agree to any request.
"Dead monk, I suspect you are just a wild ghost, searching for your body in one big tomb after another." The big yellow dog scolded the little monk angrily, not understanding why he was so persistent in the big tombs.
"What do you know? This world needs to be explored and history needs to be recreated. Every time I enter a big tomb, I am exploring history and restoring the past!" The little monk's face was not red, and his heart was not beating. He didn't care at all about the big yellow dog's scolding.
"Boom!"
The heavy tomb door was opened. It could be seen that no one had come here for a long time. When the tomb door was opened, dust flew up, making them unable to open their eyes and making them cough.
An even colder breath came from the ground, making them shiver and shudder.
"We'd better go back, I think it's too scary inside." The big yellow dog couldn't help but said as he looked at the black hole-like entrance.
Even Yang Bufan was pounding in his heart. He understood that this kind of place was not suitable for them to explore now, and they were simply not strong enough!
"Without the sun all year round, it will definitely be cold here. This is normal and nothing is wrong." The young monk gave the two of them a reassurance and continued to fool them.
"Let's go, I'll take you down." The little monk waved his hand and led the two of them cautiously inside.
The entrance to the tomb is made up of steps. It looks like it has been there for many years, and it exudes a simple atmosphere.
It was dimly lit inside, the field of vision was restricted, and there was only so much that could be seen.
They just felt that they were going down. They didn't know how far they had gone, but it seemed that they still had a long way to go before they reached the end.
"I never want to come to a place like this again in my life. If you ever want to come again, don't call me." The big yellow dog's hair stood on end and he felt uncomfortable all over.
It was so cold here that they all felt a little chilly.
"Huh? There is something!" Yang Bufan lowered his voice and exclaimed, his eyes frightened.
Their bodies were stiff and they stood there blankly, not even daring to breathe. They all looked forward with wide eyes.
There were figures there, standing in a row, and they looked like they were still moving, running slowly towards this side.
This made the three of them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and their whole bodies were as cold as ice. They never thought that there were still living creatures in it?
"Don't worry, take your time and observe first. I don't feel like a human being." The little monk calmed down and said to them in a low voice.
The big yellow dog really wanted to lie down on the little monk and take a bite at this moment. If he hadn't rubbed it hard, they would never have gotten in here.
"No, these are all phantoms!" Yang Bufan frowned. He looked carefully and saw that these figures were all translucent, so they must be phantoms.
At this moment, the big yellow dog and the little monk also saw a clue. They were surprised as to why there was such a shadow here.
Logically speaking, they were not far apart, and those figures should have seen them long ago, but there was no movement for a long time, which made Yang Bufan have to guess!
In fact, it proved exactly what he had in mind.
The shadow was getting closer, and now they could finally see it clearly.
This row of virtual images is like soldiers, arranged neatly, full of murderous aura, wearing thick armor, and the helmet covers the head, so that the true appearance cannot be seen clearly, only the eyes full of murderous aura are exposed.
Yang Bufan gasped. He saw that the eyes of these soldiers were covered with black mist, almost overflowing. The eyes were pitch black, which made people shudder.
These virtual images were patrolling, passing directly by Yang Bufan and the others, and then slowly disappeared into the darkness.
"Is this a shadow burned here?" the young monk couldn't help but ask.
Yang Bufan lowered his head and pondered. It seemed that this was the only way to explain it, otherwise it would be impossible to explain where these shadows came from.
They calmed down and continued walking forward.
Finally, they felt that they were no longer going all the way down, and seemed to have reached the bottom. However, the space here was very large, and they could only continue to explore forward.
At this time, they lit torches one after another and stuck them on the walls, lighting up the entire surrounding area.
The place was very empty. Not far in front of them, there was a platform with a withered corpse sitting on it.
The three of them looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes.
The corpse had dried up, without a trace of flesh and blood. However, the skin had not rotted yet and was clinging tightly to the bones. It looked very terrifying.
Moreover, the giant corpse was covered with black mist, and black mist continuously flowed out from the eyes, mouth and nostrils of the corpse.
"Is this the ancestor of the Chu family?" The three of them asked questions at the same time. After thinking about it carefully, they confirmed their thoughts. Who else could be sitting here but the ancestor of the Chu family?
Yang Bufan recalled seeing the black mist under the tomb of the first leader of the Lingxu Sect, but it gave him a completely different feeling.
When he was at Lingxu Sect, he could feel that the giant corpse seemed to be resisting the invading black mist, showing great resistance.
But the scene in front of them now was completely opposite. This giant corpse seemed to have merged with the black mist. They felt that all the power of this corpse during its lifetime was drawn from the black mist.
The black mist was very strong, and the aura it exuded was so violent that Yang Bufan and the others could hardly bear it.
Because they felt that these violent auras seemed to be affecting their sanity, making them gradually become violent.
"Calm down." The young monk noticed this situation and shouted in a low voice. Then he kept reciting the Calming Mantra to stabilize their minds.
"Could the source of the Chu family's power be these dark substances?" This had to make Yang Bufan think more.
"There is something there." The big yellow dog's sharp eyes were the first to notice that there was a person lying on the stone platform not far away.
And this person seemed to still have life, but it was very weak.
Under the dim light, they couldn't see clearly who the person was, so they all walked forward quickly, trying to see the person's face clearly.
"It's him!"
When they arrived, the three of them were extremely surprised. They did not expect it to be this person.
The man lying down is Chu Jun!
In the battle that day, Chu Jun almost died in the battle, and his soul was slowly dissipating. Now he is lying in this place.
Chu Jun's body was also covered with strands of black mist, wandering between the closed holes of his mouth, and it could be clearly felt that Chu Jun seemed to be awakening, and his power seemed to be even greater!
"It's true!" At this time, Yang Bufan verified his suspicion.
The Chu family is indeed borrowing these dark substances to draw strength.
Thinking of the unparalleled dark creatures he had glimpsed in the Tianchi Holy Land, Yang Bufan couldn't help but feel cold all over his body.
"If he is allowed to grow up, he will definitely become another demon who brings trouble to all living beings!" Yang Bufan whispered, looking at Chu Jun lying there with cold eyes.
"Hey!" He pulled out the broken sword, not wanting Chu Jun to grow up and wanting to understand him.
This was not the first time that this broken sword had a miraculous effect on dealing with the black mist. Yang Bufan immediately drew out the broken sword.
"Crash!"
The three people retreated violently. In their surprised eyes, Chu Jun's body actually sat up.
The black mist made a rushing sound like water.
Chu Jun opened his eyes with unconcealable anger. They were completely covered by black mist. There was no white of his eyes, and the black holes seemed empty.
"How did you find this place? Why do you want to spoil my good deeds!" Chu Jun's voice was hoarse and deep, completely different from before. There seemed to be soaring anger in his voice, and he was very angry.
He walked down from the stone bed. Chu Jun seemed to be filled with boundless anger at the arrival of the three of them, and his dark eyes stared at the three of them coldly.
"He has lost his mind and has been almost eroded by the darkness." Yang Bufan saw the clues. At this time, Chu Jun still didn't know if it was him, or whether this person had lost his mind and was blackmailed. Fog replaced it.
"I have reached a critical moment, and you guys broke in. If this is the case, then I will suck all your energy!" Chu Jun shouted, suddenly attacking without any hesitation.
And Yang Bufan and the others are already ready for battle!
"You have indeed become stronger!"
As soon as they started fighting, Yang Bufan felt that Chu Jun was now very powerful, much stronger than before.
"Haha, you almost killed me that day. My family sent me here to use black mist to heal my injuries, and I also gained very powerful power!" Chu Jun looked crazy and was completely crazy.
Black mist was emanating from both of his palms, and black runes appeared, shooting at the three of them with great power.
"brush!"
Yang Bufan used Li Zi Jue and instantly came to Chu Jun's back. He raised his sword and struck down.
"Um?"
At this time, Chu Jun was no longer the same as before. He instantly turned his face and raised his fist to greet him.
"boom!"
Both of them pushed away, and Yang Bufan split the black mist emitted by Chu Jun with a sword. However, soon, the black mist quickly gathered together again, unscathed!
Yang Bufan frowned, feeling that the black mist was really weird.
"Hahaha, in the end you all have to surrender to this energy. It can bring us powerful power. It has immortality. If you understand the legend, you can live forever." Chu Jun laughed, with a fanatical expression on his face. , as if he was admiring these black mists!
