This tomb passage is dry but extremely cold.

Sometimes, you can still hear the rustling sound, like mice gnawing wheat.

When they reached a certain place, the old man in Shouti calmed down, picked up a stone and threw it forward.

"roll."

Suddenly, a cold snort resounded, the silence was majestic and cold.

Zhao Yun's expression suddenly changed, and he flew back. After retreating, he was dragged back by the old Taoist.

"Don't make a fuss."

The old man in Shouti stroked his beard and took a step forward.

Zhao Yun wanted to laugh when he heard this. The first time... you ran faster than me.

As for the word "get out", it was not spoken by humans, but a sonic device in the tomb. The purpose was to scare tomb robbers. However, the old Taoist expert had a specialization in it, so there were already clues.

Going further inside, there are ancient patterns on the walls.

Zhao Yun was watching all the way and couldn't tell which era it was.

Pound pound pound!

The old man in the shroud was not idle either, carrying his fly whisk, knocking all the way around, as if listening to the sound to identify the location. There are so many people who pick up graves, they can know the mystery of the tomb just by listening to the sound.

"Which dynasty pattern is this? Can you tell who is buried?"

Zhao Yun asked. He had read many ancient books but had never seen such patterns on the walls.

The old Taoist didn't respond. He suddenly stopped walking and stood still like a statue.

"senior?"

Zhao Yun pulled the yin and yang rope and called out softly.

The old man in Shroud slowly turned around, but his face was no longer kind. It had become ferocious and a little twisted. There was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his white teeth were exposed. No matter where he looked, he looked like a fierce ghost.

, coupled with the shroud he is wearing, it looks even more terrifying.

Zhao Yun frowned and subconsciously took a step back.

The old man in Shouti was faster, grabbed his neck with one hand, and lifted him up.

"I believe you." Zhao Yun's face turned red.

We agreed not to kill anyone, but we haven't even arrived at the tomb yet, and now we're clearing the place?

Without thinking much, he waved a high-level explosive talisman in his hand.

However, before the explosive talisman exploded, he felt someone poke him.

When I looked again, he was still standing there steadily, and the old man in shrouds did not pinch his neck. He also took his whisk and knocked it on both sides of the tomb passage. It seemed as if nothing had happened.
Chapter completed!