The ajar bronze door is six meters high and four meters wide.
It seems like a city gate.
Lin Yun looked at the bronze door, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat.
He didn't push the door open in a hurry, but looked over the door with his flashlight.
Suddenly, a square plaque above the city gate appeared in front of the three people.
There are three simple words written on it.
Lin Yun's heart suddenly jumped.
Although I had speculated that there was an underground palace before, I was still a little scared when I saw the plaque.
Fatty Wang looked at the plaque and asked.
"Lao Hu, what are you writing about?"
Hu Bayi did not answer Fatty Wang.
The moment he saw the words on the plaque, he jumped back.
Fatty Wang heard the movement of the people around him and moved his eyes to Hu Bayi's face.
At this time, Hu Bayi's face showed no trace of blood.
Pale as if smeared with flour.
Hu Bayi's breathing became quite rapid, and his hands subconsciously held the AK at his waist, causing blue veins to appear.
In the dim entrance of the underground palace, only the flashlights in the hands of the three people were the only source of light.
In this environment, Fatty Wang was also frightened by Hu Bayi's reaction and swallowed secretly.
"I said..."
"What's wrong, Lao Hu?"
"A plaque scares you as much as a quail..."
Fatty Wang tried his best to make his tone humorous and turned to look at Lin Yun.
He tried to see a smile on Lin Yun's face to make the current situation look more relaxed.
But Lin Yun still had a poker face and did not respond to Fatty Wang's teasing of Hu Bayi.
"What happened..."
“What else could be wrong with that plaque?”
"Lao Hu, what are you afraid of?"
Fatty Wang asked again.
At this time, Hu Bayi's face regained some color.
He spoke.
"The top is Qin Wen Xiaozhuan..."
"It's written..."
"Fengdu City..."
Hearing Hu Bayi's words, Fatty Wang suddenly jumped and stepped back.
"Fengdu City?!"
"You read that right?"
"Is this the fucking entrance to the underworld?"
After he finished speaking, he grabbed AK, made a shooting posture, and stared at the ajar bronze door.
Although his movements were quite straightforward, Fatty Wang was already sweating crazily on his head.
"damn it."
"Old Hu, do you remember what Old Man Chen said to us at that time?"
"A Buddhist monk wrote a biography and said that there are eighteen levels of hell in Guixu."
"It's fucking true?!"
"We are quite unlucky..."
"Damn it, Fatty, give the ghosts and monsters of the underworld a shot of bullets first!"
After Fatty Wang finished his harsh words, he spat on the ground again.
Then, his face suddenly turned from white to red.
His eyes were full of ferocity.
Hu Bayi is a monk who became a monk halfway.
The knowledge base on tomb robbing is not perfect.
However, he had quite a lot of experience before, and he had already recovered from the initial panic.
He said immediately.
"Although this place is written as Fengdu City."
"But how could such a place really exist in this world?"
"I think it's probably the owner of the tomb. In order to prevent people like us from touching his pocket, he deliberately asked the craftsmen to put this plaque on it."
"Let the timid native masters retreat when they see the difficulties."
"But we are in the business of Colonel Jin. What kind of monsters and ghosts have we not seen?"
"Such an action is childish..."
"Besides, Fengdu City is considered a building with an eternal reputation."
"If there really is one, it can't be at the bottom of this barren South China Sea!"
"Then give the price to Prince Yama and his old man a lower price!"
"This underground palace probably only has some crossbow traps and the like."
"In front of us, Captain Mo Jin, he is just in name only."
"Let's go in and avoid it. If we find Shirley Yang and the others, we'll retreat!"
The more Hu Bayi talked, the more confident he became.
His words also made Fatty Wang more energetic, and he kept nodding in approval.
"The owner of this tomb dug a hole under the sea to build a large tomb. There are also obvious artifacts inside."
"Commander Hu, we originally thought about going to the sea to fish for pearls and find King Qin's bone mirror by the way, but we didn't expect that we would end up getting promoted and making a fortune."
"Hahahaha, this is what life has to do sometimes!"
Hu and Wang have escaped from death many times in the tomb, and their mentality has long been incomparable to ordinary people.
After only talking a few words, they encouraged each other and gave each other confidence.
At this time they were full of confidence.
Touching Jin Xiaowei and seeing the big tomb, is there any reason not to enter?
What's more, Shirley Yang and his party are very likely to be in the so-called 'Fengdu City' in front of them!
Lin Yun felt relieved when he heard the conversation between the two.
Although he was calm on the surface, if these two people were also scared at this time.
So even though he has Taoist unicorn blood and other means, he is still a little scared to enter this underground palace alone.
After all, there is a real cemetery in front of us!
No, not just the cemetery...
By now, Lin Yun was 100% sure.
Inside is the place where corpses are raised!
The name of this underground palace is ironclad proof.
It corresponds to the evil method of becoming an immortal recorded on the last page of the 'Heavenly Palace and Underworld Map'!
"The Map of the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld", this strange book originally only recorded the blessed places where people cultivated Taoism and became immortals.
But the Taoist priest who originally wrote this method recorded the formation of the corpse raising ground on the last page of the book!
In the originally peaceful monastic book, the last spell turned out to be extremely sinister, vicious and terrifying.
Inside the underground palace, buildings must be built according to the specifications of a ghost town.
Moreover, there must be the ghost of a wasted death inside.
The method of ghosts and immortals requires these things to condense the yin energy.
The underground palace built, from its name to its architecture, is the same size as the underworld.
Then the ghost will not dissipate and be reincarnated, but will think that this underground palace is the real underworld, staying here, waiting for reincarnation.
It is equivalent to using this building to trap those unlucky souls to death.
From this point of view, the owner of the tomb, Xu Fu, and the thing possessing Shirley Yang must also be in the underground palace.
Lin Yun secretly bit the tip of his tongue and suppressed the fear in his heart.
He touched the bronze door with his hand.
A cold feeling spread to the palm of my hand.
Maybe if you push the bronze door open, there will be countless little girls rushing towards you...
He thought to himself.
Randomly, he drew several thunder talisman and soul-soothing talisman in his mouth with the tip of his tongue.
If that happens, the spell can resist it!
If I don't go in and stop that thing, I will be targeted by even more terrifying ghosts and fairies!
Lin Yun was a courageous person. He barely hesitated for a second before he pushed open the bronze door.
True courage does not lie in the absence of fear, but in being able to remain rational and make calm judgments in the face of fear.
The door opened.
Behind the door, there is darkness.
Instantly, the smell of rotting corpses rushed out.
"Walk!"
Lin Yunchen leaned down and uttered one word.
He walked headlong into the darkness.
