"What he summoned was actually this wooden box. It seems that he has been born." It was not until the wooden box slowly returned to the big tree and Ling Zhi disappeared, and Mr. Shen spoke.

Zhuo Ling was right beside them, and they didn't care. They thought that what they came was not a detriment to Lingzhi.

"It's a little earlier than expected. I just don't know why I haven't returned here yet."

"What are you doing when you come back? Is it just a little trouble? I hope he will never come back and live a happy life outside."

"Is it possible? Old Shen, don't you know the special nature of their clan? How can you be safe? Only when he returns here can he obtain all his inheritance and awaken all his potential."

The old people quarreled for a few words and gradually calmed down.

Zhuo Ling's eyes were clear, she pulled her clothes, sat on the spot by the big tree, quietly waiting for Ling Zhi to come back.

Thinking of some movements with Ling Zhi on the bed, her ears flushed and her cheeks were hot.

Thinking of life like a couple like Ling Zhi, although it is just a couple, but not a couple, Zhuo Ling's mouth still smiles.

A touch of warm smile that she didn't notice.

When a roar came from the wooden box, Ling Zhi reached out and pushed it upwards.

Sure enough, there was a wooden board that was easily pushed away by him, and he saw a new sun again.

Looking at the teleportation wooden box made like a coffin, Ling Zhi felt speechless.

From the moment he entered the wooden box, he knew that this was an alternative teleportation array, and it only needed to be awakened with a unique breath to scheduling.

But the people who built this thing into a coffin-like thing was a bit laughable and speechless.

Bang.

He stretched out his hand from the "coffin", grabbed the edge board, and slowly stood up.

"If I were on Earth, I would probably scare a group of people to death, and I would have to go to the newspaper?" Ling Zhi thought to himself.

Then he stood up, and saw the scene around him.

scare.

Ling Zhi's expression suddenly became dull.

Because, around him were graves after graves, with all kinds of strange graves. If you glance at them at a glance, you will not be able to reach tens of thousands.

The directions that the eyes are all about are almost all this kind of grave.

Weeds grow randomly on these graves, messy and wantonly everywhere.

At this moment, he was lying in a grave and climbed up from this wooden box that looked like a coffin.

"Damn..." Ling Zhi cursed, turned around and flew up the sky, looked around and found a direction to go out.

Is he a warrior or a strong man in the king realm? These tombs naturally won't scare him.

However, his front foot was less than ten meters away, and his shoulders felt a heavier and he fell down.

"The Forbidden Air Magic Formation?" Ling Zhi was surprised and looked in the sky.

The Forbidden Air Magic Formation is not a rare magic circle. At least, Ling Zhi knew that there were several places in the Luoye Sect that had such magic circles.

Many ancient cities in Xuanzhou also have such formations.

It does not have much defensive and offensive effect, it is just a restriction and prohibits warriors from flying around in the air at will.

Just imagine, a sect leader, elder, and city lord are walking below, and you are in a good mood. You are eating a bowl of noodles on the roadside. You are fine, and you are flying back and forth over the head. Isn’t this annoying?

Therefore, this magic array was born, and a forbidden air array was arranged within the scope of some forces.

It is also to demonstrate the sect’s own momentum.

Ling Zhi didn't expect that such a formation would be arranged in this place full of graves.

After hesitating for a moment, he did not blow away the bondage, but walked on the ground.

Walking through graves and weeds, he found a direction and walked out based on his feelings.

Before he knew it, he went deep into the middle of the cemetery and saw a large tomb.

This large tomb stands in the center of the cemetery, within a radius of 100 meters, and there is no other cemetery.

"What is it about to pluck the tomb? Why do you always think that it is just some ordinary people pluck the tomb? But how could such a situation be?" Ling Zhi said to himself, put away his contemptuous thoughts, and walked away with ginger.

Swish.

A gust of wind blew.

Just in front of Ling Zhi, figures suddenly appeared.

Some of these figures are talking, some are burying their heads and don’t know what to do, and some are sitting on the ground, thinking hard.

Some were carrying stones and walking around.

Various postures and various characters are very lively.

However, Ling Zhi's mind became even more alert.

He could not feel the breath of life from these Rao.

In this case, either the other party is a dead corpse or an illusion array.

Even if the dead body is under control, there should be spiritual power flowing, and he did not feel it.

"Illusion array?" Ling Zhi frowned, stamped his feet, and did not continue to move forward.

However, among the figures, there was a figure, with his head down, holding a piece of paper in his hand, and staggering towards him.

Swish.

He walked straight through his body and walked back. After walking three or five meters, he suddenly looked up and pulled someone beside him, pointing at the paper, not knowing what was there.

"The scene when the grave was built?" Ling Zhi suddenly realized and knew what the scene in front of him was.

It is clearly the scene when the grave was built. For some reason, there was a phantom left behind. When someone enters here, it will cause changes in the surrounding environment and emerge.

Not the illusion array.

Ling Zhi narrowed his eyes and looked at them quietly, watching the big grave they built in front of him.

They used many methods, but they were all Fan Rao's methods, and did not use any spiritual power, and no warriors appeared.

It seems that it is really just a group of mortals.

At this moment, Ling Zhi's eyes suddenly placed on one of them. The man had been sitting there with his back to him, outlining something on the ground. At this moment, he turned around and looked at Ling Zhi.

"Old Shen?" Ling Zhi almost blurted out and called out the name Rao.

And that figure also had a bright light flashing in his eyes.

But then, he lowered his head and continued to work hard.

Ling Zhi understood that the other party's previous look was in the environment at that time and had nothing to do with him, but he just happened to look at him.

But this appearance is very similar to Mr. Shen, which makes people a little confused about whether it is the same person.

And at this time, he finally saw what the man was busy with.
Chapter completed!