Chapter 4754: In crisis

The eight ancestors sent signals to their families one after another, and within a short period of time, the people of the Bafang Alliance had already arrived at the burial pit.

After the eight ancestors assigned jobs to their respective families, they left the burial pit. It was enough for the juniors to do this kind of thing. Their eight ancestors would naturally not stay here and wait for Zhou. In a few people.

The juniors of the Bafang Alliance looked at the burial pit and felt hairy.

Although no corpses could be seen in the burial pit, they knew that there were millions of bones buried below.

The burial pit is 100 meters long and wide, and there is a tunnel extending downwards in the middle. Walking down the tunnel will reach the bottom of the burial pit, which is the most terrifying place in the entire burial pit.

The three people in the middle of the week followed this tunnel all the way down, and after Lu Fengtian's confirmation, it was confirmed that it was the place of opportunity he said at the time.

The three passed through the tunnel and reached the space below the burial pit.

It's pitch black here, and you can't see your fingers. Although it doesn't affect the middle of the week, Han Li and Lu Fengtian are like headless flies.

Fortunately, Lu Fengtian realized that he was ready and knew that he would go to a place of opportunity in the middle of the week, so realized that he prepared fluorescent stones for lighting.

Lu Fengtian threw the fluorescent stone away to illuminate the underground space.

As the underground space was illuminated, the entire space finally came into the eyes of the three without reservation.

But before the three of them continued to explore, Han Li was shocked and screamed by the dolls next to her.

It turned out that there were rows of dolls resembling terracotta warriors and horses standing beside her.

These dolls fill the entire underground space.

The underground space is larger than the burial pit on the ground, and it is all occupied by terracotta warriors and horses.

Han Li glanced at Zhou Zhong awkwardly after discovering that it was just some terracotta warriors.

With a knowing smile in the middle of the week, he drew Han Li closer to him and followed Lu Fengtian onward.

These terracotta warriors and horses do not know how many years they have been standing here, they have been severely eroded, and they are covered with dust, and cobwebs, they look creepy, but the spirit of killing is even heavier.

The three of them searched for a circle in the underground space. Except for these terracotta warriors and horses, they thought they didn’t find anything, not even a night fruit. The most strange thing about Zhou Zhong is that there is no trace of Yin Qi here, and there is no similar Yin Yang fish Jade thing.

It stands to reason that there should be a lot of grievances here.

"Lu Fengtian, are you sure that the yin and yang fish and jade pendant you gave me got it from here?"

In the middle of the week, Lu Fengtian asked, looking at the same stunned face.

"Yes, I got the jade pendant here."

The three of them searched for a long time and still didn't find anything. Lu Fengtian looked at Zhou Zhong with some shame.

Han Li was also a little disappointed, thinking that Yeguo could be found here, but she didn't expect to get nothing.

Just when the three of them were about to leave the underground space, Zhou Zhong suddenly heard a very small voice.

In the middle of the week, they motioned to the two of them not to make any noises, and then looked for the reputation, and found that it was a deadly rat burrowing into the ground.

Zhong Zhou hurried over to check and found that there was a crack on the ground and a slightly sinking stone brick. Although it was not very obvious, it could not escape Zhou Zhong's eyes.

In the middle of the week, the stone brick was gently pressed, but it was actually pressed down. As the stone brick sank, the entire underground space began to shake.

The dust on the ceiling of the space kept falling, filling the entire underground space with an ancient atmosphere.

The juniors of the Octagonal Alliance who were waiting for a few people in the middle of the week standing on the periphery of the burial pit also felt the shock of the ground and retreated in shock.

After a while of shaking, the stone slabs under Zhou Zhong's feet suddenly separated, and another tunnel appeared.

In the middle of the week, he quickly called Han Li and Lu Fengtian to his side.

Lu Fengtian took out the fluorescent stone and threw it into the tunnel.

The three looked at each other, and Zhou Zhong took the lead into the tunnel.

The tunnel is not very long, but rather narrow, the three can only enter one by one.

When the three of them came to the end of the tunnel, they saw another space, which was much smaller than the space where the terracotta warriors and horses were stored. Except for some torture instruments that had been eroded over time and the dead bones scattered on the ground, there was nothing else. thing.

And it's very quiet here, and it's quiet to make people feel hairy.

Zhong Zhou carefully felt the surroundings, suddenly his expression became tense, and he took the two of them to hide.

Just before Han Li and Lu Fengtian could react, a large number of grievances suddenly emerged from all around.

The appearance of the unjust soul was accompanied by a bleak roar, which seemed to be recounting the grievances during his lifetime.

A large number of unjust souls smelled the breath of the living and flocked to the three of them in the middle of the week.

Lv Fengtian was caught off guard by the wrongdoer, and the place he was caught was immediately corroded.

The clothes turned into droplets as if they had been exposed to wind and sun for decades. At the same time, the arms that were caught began to turn black and ulcerated, and there was lifelessness. If they did not react quickly in the middle of the week, Lu Fengtian would be returned in advance. With Han Lila leaving, the consequences are really disastrous.

The three of them fled in embarrassment in the middle of the week, but there were so many wronged souls that they had blocked the narrow exit, and it was impossible to get out.

A bleak wailing pierced into the ears of the three people like a magic sound.

Zhou Zhong and Lu Fengtian were okay, they were able to withstand the magic sound, but Han Li suffered, and the magic sound came into his ears, and Han Li's mind began to appear in the image of the unjust soul.

A large number of people were executed. Han Li felt the same way. She squatted down weakly with her head in her hands, tears gushing out of her eyes uncontrollably.

In the middle of the week, he quickly grabbed Han Li, and the powerful mental power directly dispelled the magic sound that troubled Han Li.

The souls of injustice covering the sky flooded to the three of them like the tide.

Lu Fengtian endured the sharp pain in his arm and took out a magic weapon with golden light from his arms.

As soon as the magic weapon was released, a golden mask immediately enveloped the three of them.

The ghosts collided on the light shield and made a more piercing howling sound, even the people guarding outside the burial pit could hear it clearly.

The funeral pit was already eerie and terrifying, and with this miserable cry, the people of the Octagonal Alliance who listened to it were covered in hairs.

Although the three of them were protected by Lu Fengtian's magic weapon in the middle of the week, they all knew that this was not a long-term solution.

Magic weapons can only block the wronged souls for a while, but cannot take them out of danger.

More and more unjust souls began to hit the mask in suicide.

The mask also began to be a little unstoppable, and the color was getting darker and darker.

All three of them knew that when the light shield loses its light, these evil spirits can attack themselves, and they must figure out a way before the light shield completely loses its effect.

The more urgent the juncture, the more calmly it is to analyze. At this time, the middle of the week is like an old monk entering Ding.

The brain is running fast, and you must race against time at this time.