Chapter 311 Prohibition
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Xiao Zhi Le
Chapter 311 Prohibition
Invincible Chapter 311
Hearing this, Qin Qi's heart trembled slightly, he was still a little afraid of the ghost, so he didn't talk nonsense at the moment, took the lid of the coffin that was thrown off by him, jumped into the ancient coffin, and then closed it again.
"Damn it, it seems that something hit my ass." Qin Qi frowned.
"You are sitting on top of his hand bone!" Zhang Lang said.
"Damn, I was almost raped by this thing!" Qin Qi said depressedly, and changed his position.
"It's not appropriate for you to sit on someone's skull like this?" Zhang Lang said.
"I go……"
"Why can you see everything?" Qin Qi asked depressedly.
"Nonsense, I'm a tomb robber. I've trained my eyes well. When I develop yin and yang eyes, I can even see through the two realms of yin and yang!" Zhang Lang said proudly.
Yin and Yang?
This is too evil.
"Okay, don't talk, it's coming." Zhang Lang said, and then he held his breath and concentrated without making the slightest sound.
The same is true of Qin Qi, and he who has practiced the sword and shadow art is like a shadow in the dark night, and his concealment methods are no worse than Zhang Lang.
Outside the ancient coffin, a shadow floated slowly, coming through the wall from the other end of the passage, and then slowly entered the stone room where the ancient coffin was located.
This thing is very weird, like a shadow, not real, but from him, there is an uncomfortable aura all the time, making people feel frightened, as if facing death!
This thing is indeed not clean.
He floated beside the ancient coffin for a while, there seemed to be a group of red light flickering slightly in the shadows, as if it was his eyes, he was observing here.
It seemed that he had sensed something different in this place, but after going back and forth several times, he didn't find what he was looking for, and finally left.
After a while, Qin Qi and Zhang Lang crawled out of the ancient coffin, even Qin Qi was covered in cold sweat at this moment.
"What is this?" Qin Qi swallowed his saliva.
"The avatar of the ghost came out to look for food. Once he finds a fresh soul, he will immediately pounce on it and bite it." Zhang Lang said, he was much calmer than Qin Qi.
This kid is not timid in the professional field.
"No wonder..." Qin Qi whispered, he had heard from Mo Wuji before that someone died inexplicably when he came in last time, and it seemed that his soul was swallowed by this ghost clone.
"Then what should we do now?" Qin Qi asked.
"Don't worry, I'm a professional, nothing will happen." Zhang Lang smiled proudly, then squatted down, and took out a lot of bottles and jars from the interspatial ring.
"The ghost avatar just left for a short time, so it probably won't come back right away. I just took this opportunity to configure ghost exorcising powder!" Zhang Lang said.
Then I saw him opening those bottles and jars, mixing them, and refining them with fire. In short, he was extremely skilled. Obviously, this was not the first time he made this ghost exorcism powder.
"Why didn't you prepare in advance?" Qin Qi asked.
"Hmph, what do you know? The ghosts in each cemetery are different. I have to configure the ghost powder based on their characteristics, otherwise the effect will be halved." Zhang Lang said, and while speaking, he put a transparent Holding the bottle in his hand, it swayed in the air.
Qin Qi was puzzled, looking at the bottle, there was a white liquid in the bottle, and he didn't know what it was doing, but suddenly, Qin Qi's pupils shrank, because he saw a ghost emerging from the white liquid.
"This is the aura left by the Yin ghost avatar. With this thing as a guide, I can prepare a perfect ghost exorcism powder!" Zhang Lang laughed.
Qin Qi nodded, as expected of a professional, it was indeed not simple.
It took about a quarter of an hour, and Qin Qi was almost dazzled. After all, this refining process has hundreds of steps and is very complicated.
"Is this the ghost exorcism powder?" Qin Qi pointed to the plate covered with strange talismans in Zhang Lang's hand. There was a lot of gray powder in the plate.
"Yes, this is ghost powder. As long as you sprinkle it on your body, those ghost clones will not come near us." Zhang Lang laughed.
"Not bad, give me half." Qin Qi said.
"Damn, who said I'll give it to you, I made it for myself!" Zhang Lang shouted immediately.
"Aren't you forcing me to do it like this?" Qin Qi laughed, and lit up the sword in his hand.
Zhang Lang opened his mouth and had no choice but to confess, "I can give it to you, but you have to promise me one condition."
"You said."
"You want to help me rob the tomb together!"
"Okay!" Qin Qi suddenly regained his energy.
When he was on earth, he liked to read all kinds of tomb robbery novels, and now he was going to rob a tomb, of course he was excited.
"Tell me, what preparations should I make, should I light a candle at the corner of the tomb?" Qin Qi excitedly asked.
"What are you doing with the candles, are you telling Yin Gui that you are here?" Zhang Lang rolled his eyes, despising Qin Qi, a layman.
He sighed, took out a compass, the compass turned slowly, and finally pointed to a position.
"Jiugong cross, gossip feng shui, that's where the tomb is." Zhang Lang said.
"Then let's go there." Qin Qi said.
"Okay!" Zhang Lang nodded, and started to act according to the compass' instructions.
According to Zhang Lang, this place is the lowest floor of the Jingtian Building, which is located underground, and all the servants of the powerful man were buried there.
It's a pity that the strong man seemed to be very stubborn. Although the tombs of these servants were well built, they were not buried with any treasures at all, which made Zhang Lang very upset.
With a compass to guide the way, Qin Qi is not worried that he will not be able to get out. Coupled with the existence of ghost exorcism fans, the Yin ghost clone has never appeared again. I have to say that Zhang Lang still has a hand.
"Wait!" Suddenly, Zhang Lang whispered and stopped.
"It's not safe ahead, there are ghosts restricting it." Zhang Lang frowned, aware of the danger ahead.
"Restriction?" Qin Qi whispered, a light flashed in his eyes.
Under the spiritual power, Qin Qi could also perceive a strange fluctuation, which was a restriction, similar to the formation, but not the same thing.
"The restriction is set by the strong using their own strength. It is different from the formation. It is very difficult to break this thing without any strength." Zhang Lang said.
It is difficult to say the power of the strong, such as the will, or the legendary law and profound meaning, etc., the restrictions set by these powers, if there is no power of the same level, it is indeed difficult to break.
Qin Qi frowned, and tried to shake his soul power forward, but he was blocked immediately. In an instant, Qin Qi felt countless ghosts attacking him, rushing straight into his mind!
Qin Qi's heart tightened, and he immediately used his mental power to isolate those forces.
But even so, he still couldn't help but took two steps back, and his face was a little pale.
(End of this chapter)
Invincible Chapter 311
Hearing this, Qin Qi's heart trembled slightly, he was still a little afraid of the ghost, so he didn't talk nonsense at the moment, took the lid of the coffin that was thrown off by him, jumped into the ancient coffin, and then closed it again.
"Damn it, it seems that something hit my ass." Qin Qi frowned.
"You are sitting on top of his hand bone!" Zhang Lang said.
"Damn, I was almost raped by this thing!" Qin Qi said depressedly, and changed his position.
"It's not appropriate for you to sit on someone's skull like this?" Zhang Lang said.
"I go……"
"Why can you see everything?" Qin Qi asked depressedly.
"Nonsense, I'm a tomb robber. I've trained my eyes well. When I develop yin and yang eyes, I can even see through the two realms of yin and yang!" Zhang Lang said proudly.
Yin and Yang?
This is too evil.
"Okay, don't talk, it's coming." Zhang Lang said, and then he held his breath and concentrated without making the slightest sound.
The same is true of Qin Qi, and he who has practiced the sword and shadow art is like a shadow in the dark night, and his concealment methods are no worse than Zhang Lang.
Outside the ancient coffin, a shadow floated slowly, coming through the wall from the other end of the passage, and then slowly entered the stone room where the ancient coffin was located.
This thing is very weird, like a shadow, not real, but from him, there is an uncomfortable aura all the time, making people feel frightened, as if facing death!
This thing is indeed not clean.
He floated beside the ancient coffin for a while, there seemed to be a group of red light flickering slightly in the shadows, as if it was his eyes, he was observing here.
It seemed that he had sensed something different in this place, but after going back and forth several times, he didn't find what he was looking for, and finally left.
After a while, Qin Qi and Zhang Lang crawled out of the ancient coffin, even Qin Qi was covered in cold sweat at this moment.
"What is this?" Qin Qi swallowed his saliva.
"The avatar of the ghost came out to look for food. Once he finds a fresh soul, he will immediately pounce on it and bite it." Zhang Lang said, he was much calmer than Qin Qi.
This kid is not timid in the professional field.
"No wonder..." Qin Qi whispered, he had heard from Mo Wuji before that someone died inexplicably when he came in last time, and it seemed that his soul was swallowed by this ghost clone.
"Then what should we do now?" Qin Qi asked.
"Don't worry, I'm a professional, nothing will happen." Zhang Lang smiled proudly, then squatted down, and took out a lot of bottles and jars from the interspatial ring.
"The ghost avatar just left for a short time, so it probably won't come back right away. I just took this opportunity to configure ghost exorcising powder!" Zhang Lang said.
Then I saw him opening those bottles and jars, mixing them, and refining them with fire. In short, he was extremely skilled. Obviously, this was not the first time he made this ghost exorcism powder.
"Why didn't you prepare in advance?" Qin Qi asked.
"Hmph, what do you know? The ghosts in each cemetery are different. I have to configure the ghost powder based on their characteristics, otherwise the effect will be halved." Zhang Lang said, and while speaking, he put a transparent Holding the bottle in his hand, it swayed in the air.
Qin Qi was puzzled, looking at the bottle, there was a white liquid in the bottle, and he didn't know what it was doing, but suddenly, Qin Qi's pupils shrank, because he saw a ghost emerging from the white liquid.
"This is the aura left by the Yin ghost avatar. With this thing as a guide, I can prepare a perfect ghost exorcism powder!" Zhang Lang laughed.
Qin Qi nodded, as expected of a professional, it was indeed not simple.
It took about a quarter of an hour, and Qin Qi was almost dazzled. After all, this refining process has hundreds of steps and is very complicated.
"Is this the ghost exorcism powder?" Qin Qi pointed to the plate covered with strange talismans in Zhang Lang's hand. There was a lot of gray powder in the plate.
"Yes, this is ghost powder. As long as you sprinkle it on your body, those ghost clones will not come near us." Zhang Lang laughed.
"Not bad, give me half." Qin Qi said.
"Damn, who said I'll give it to you, I made it for myself!" Zhang Lang shouted immediately.
"Aren't you forcing me to do it like this?" Qin Qi laughed, and lit up the sword in his hand.
Zhang Lang opened his mouth and had no choice but to confess, "I can give it to you, but you have to promise me one condition."
"You said."
"You want to help me rob the tomb together!"
"Okay!" Qin Qi suddenly regained his energy.
When he was on earth, he liked to read all kinds of tomb robbery novels, and now he was going to rob a tomb, of course he was excited.
"Tell me, what preparations should I make, should I light a candle at the corner of the tomb?" Qin Qi excitedly asked.
"What are you doing with the candles, are you telling Yin Gui that you are here?" Zhang Lang rolled his eyes, despising Qin Qi, a layman.
He sighed, took out a compass, the compass turned slowly, and finally pointed to a position.
"Jiugong cross, gossip feng shui, that's where the tomb is." Zhang Lang said.
"Then let's go there." Qin Qi said.
"Okay!" Zhang Lang nodded, and started to act according to the compass' instructions.
According to Zhang Lang, this place is the lowest floor of the Jingtian Building, which is located underground, and all the servants of the powerful man were buried there.
It's a pity that the strong man seemed to be very stubborn. Although the tombs of these servants were well built, they were not buried with any treasures at all, which made Zhang Lang very upset.
With a compass to guide the way, Qin Qi is not worried that he will not be able to get out. Coupled with the existence of ghost exorcism fans, the Yin ghost clone has never appeared again. I have to say that Zhang Lang still has a hand.
"Wait!" Suddenly, Zhang Lang whispered and stopped.
"It's not safe ahead, there are ghosts restricting it." Zhang Lang frowned, aware of the danger ahead.
"Restriction?" Qin Qi whispered, a light flashed in his eyes.
Under the spiritual power, Qin Qi could also perceive a strange fluctuation, which was a restriction, similar to the formation, but not the same thing.
"The restriction is set by the strong using their own strength. It is different from the formation. It is very difficult to break this thing without any strength." Zhang Lang said.
It is difficult to say the power of the strong, such as the will, or the legendary law and profound meaning, etc., the restrictions set by these powers, if there is no power of the same level, it is indeed difficult to break.
Qin Qi frowned, and tried to shake his soul power forward, but he was blocked immediately. In an instant, Qin Qi felt countless ghosts attacking him, rushing straight into his mind!
Qin Qi's heart tightened, and he immediately used his mental power to isolate those forces.
But even so, he still couldn't help but took two steps back, and his face was a little pale.
(End of this chapter)
