The tombkeeper said that under the tomb is a kind of inheritance. Could it be that this kind of inheritance is related to the evil spirit? It affects himself?

impossible!

Zhang Xuan shook his head and denied his guess, what is the relationship between evil spirits and inheritance and what does it have to do with him! He has never been exposed to these things. Since he controlled the energy, he has only had a few related things. The books Zhu Yuanjiu gave him, the strange book obtained in the fake tomb of Old Man Lu, Shennong. There is no record of the content in these two books. In addition, the animal skins and broken swords obtained under Loulan, these things will definitely not have any connection with this tomb. Even if they have connections, they will not affect themselves.

Zhang Xuan could think of only two things that affected himself, spirit stone and fire crystal.

Everyone uses spirit stones, fire crystals are just a special energy...

Fire Crystal!

right!

It's Fire Crystal!

In the small world, it was because of the existence of fire crystal that I changed!

On Guangming Island, I also absorbed the energy of the fire crystal and things that I couldn’t control myself happened!

Could it be that the things in this tomb, these towers, are related to the fire crystals!

The sudden hint of eyebrows made Zhang Xuan feel ecstatic.

But new doubts followed, how could these things be related to the fire crystal? Is it because I came here that I had a lot of negative emotions because I also had a lot of fire crystals? It was just underground?

Zhang Xuan made such a bold guess, but he still couldn't explain himself.

Even if the fire crystal affects his emotions, why would he feel inexplicably excited when he sees those hidden forces heading to the underground palace?

Zhang Xuan asked himself that he was not the kind of person who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

Zhang Xuan couldn't understand many questions at all, and the scene in front of him made him unable to continue exploring. Although hundreds of institutional people didn't know whether all of them could work, Zhang Xuan didn't dare to take this risk.

Looking at the sharp sword in his hand, Zhang Xuan turned around, no longer had any nostalgia on his face, and he strode back from the road he had ever been.

The passage was still there when he came. When Zhang Xuan returned to the ground and walked away with his sword, the entrance to the tomb was closed again. From the outside, there was no flaw.

A carrier pigeon flew over the tomb at this time.

Zhang Xuan came to the edge of the fence courtyard and threw the sharp sword in his hand, which fell next to the thatched house of Yang Shou’s tomb.

Yang Shou Tomb lifted the curtain and walked out, "It seems that you haven't gone deeper."

"I can't get in there with so many mechanics inside." Zhang Xuan shrugged, "By the way, this sword should be more than just a thing to turn on mechanics, right? If this is also called a key, you can just find a magnetic stripe as a key."

After hearing this, Yang Shou Tomb laughed, "The above are just some tricks. You also know that there are always many ways to protect this thing. The same is true for tombs. When an era declines, there will always be things left to future generations. Otherwise, do you think that it will take tens of thousands of manual labor and several years to build a tomb, just to have a peace of mind? A hundred years ago, descendants of Xixia also strengthened the mechanisms inside, so that they did not corrupt."

Zhang Xuan shook his head, "Some things, if you know the inside story, feel less amazing."
Chapter completed!