After touching it, Sun Er felt relieved and had everything in his pocket.

Bear stone, ghost insect, Tai Sui, Tian Silk, and more importantly, there are many medicines...

Yang Mo did not completely avoid it in the end. He was torn to pieces by one of the sharp claws and pulled off a piece of clothing fragments. Fortunately, he did not pull the flesh.

"Ah!" Yang Mo turned around when he heard the sound, and the light hit the black shadow. He saw the black shadow clearly and screamed in fear.

Sun Er looked at the black shadow. He knew that the black shadow looked like a fishman, but he didn't know whether it was a real fishman or a monster. At this time, there was no time to think about it, so he could only pounce on it in an instant to save Yang Mo.

While pounced on him, he used his spiritual breath to move his palms, then raised his foot and kicked a piece of stone fragment on the ground. The spiritual breath hit the fragments at the black shadow.

The spiritual breath has spirituality, so I am not afraid of being slanted. The black shadow fish man in front of me is probably also afraid.

Its sharp claws failed to catch Yang Mo for the second time, and felt the spiritual energy behind him surging. He turned around and opened his mouth and blew out a breath of black air.

The black air blew out, and a strong wind blew from the bottom of the well, mixed with countless tomb auras permeated around Sun Er and Professor Zhang.

Professor Zhang could no longer see clearly, but Sun Er was not affected at all. When the black shadow blew up the strong wind, his body flew up like lightning, and he raised his leg and kicked the black shadow in the head.

flutter……

The black shadow fell to the ground, stirring up a thick layer of dust on the ground, making Yang Mo's throat itchy and his nose sore.

Ahem...

Sun Er did not buffer and kicked the black shadow, and jumped forward and stepped on the black shadow's body.

Oh...oh...

The black shadow cried out and saw its huge black body gradually softening, and finally turned into wisps of black smoke and disappeared into the space at the bottom of the well.

"What kind of monster is this?" Professor Zhang finally pulled out the smoke and walked to Sun Er.

"It should be the last incarnation of the deceased's qi. This is the last gift he left to future generations and also the gift he left to tomb robbers."

Sun Er had no choice but to explain to the two of them according to the lines in the novel, what else could he say, telling them that there are really ghosts, gods, and messy slanting objects in this world.

Forget it! If these ordinary people know this, the world will probably be in chaos faster.

Sun Er was determined to talk nonsense, but they couldn't understand anyway.

After the shadow completely disappeared, Sun Er clapped his hands and stepped forward to ask Yang Mo.

Yang Mo is also very brave, otherwise he will be very likely to be shocked and fainted on the spot.

He patted his head, wiped his eyes, and his throat was still coughing, saying that he was fine, but he was just uncomfortable all over.

Sun Er smiled and said, "What are you afraid of if I am?" Then he asked him to open his mouth and threw a few medicines into it."

Fortunately, before leaving, Sun Er thought carefully and knew that this time it was Xia Gu's house. He was afraid that if he was in danger below, he asked Yang Li to combine the spiritual medicine into the dried black fungus powder and then make Yaofan.

Unexpectedly, Yao Fan first saved Yang Li's father's life, and Sun Er couldn't help but sigh that it was God's will.

After Yang Mo swallowed Yaofan, his throat became much more comfortable, his body became lighter, and his brain was no longer dizzy.

"It turns out that he is a miracle doctor. He really has the ability to cure the disease. It seems that what Yang Li said is true."

"So your medical skills are really amazing. It seems that my colleague is saved." Professor Zhang's eyes showed light.

"What disease does the old man's colleague have?" Sun Er asked casually.

Professor Zhang's face became much more serious and said, "No one can understand his illness. Now the medical conditions are so good, but he can't tell what the disease is. It's really strange..."

After hearing this, Sun Er thought to himself, this is another difficult and complicated disease. Including Du Yuan and his son, I have already treated ten difficult and complicated diseases. If I treat this old man again, it will be the twelfth case. Calculate the number, and there are still eighty-eight cases left.

Professor Zhang’s colleagues are naturally good people. Sun Er felt that he had to be treated, so he directly calculated the difficult and complicated problems in advance.

After thinking about it, Sun Er did not say anything, but looked carefully in the bottom of the well.

The space in front of me is not like a passage, nor is it even more like a tomb. What’s so strange is that there is nothing here, and there is no mechanism to find it.

Yang Mo and Professor Zhang were anxious and looked up at the steps. The meaning was better to return the same way.

Sun Er knew what they meant, they were afraid of encountering any unpredictable events again.

At this time, some sounds heard in Inoue came from a corner of the space again.

Then, Sun Er saw that there were two black shadows in the innermost part of the space.

Oh!

Sun Er was also shocked and wondered why there were so many black shadow fishmen? Could it be that this is a collective tomb?

It is hard to say that Sun Er's perspective eyes have already seen farther and farther away, penetrated into the distance through the black shadow, and there seemed to be more than a dozen sarcophagus piled up there.

The black shadow is revealing along the wall. If you look closely, you can see that the walls actually have gaps, which means that the walls are not sealed at all, similar to honeycombs.

Professor Zhang looked at the steps for a while and felt that Sun Er's expression was strange, so he also followed his gaze to the distance.

However, how could his eyes see through the tomb and dust? The space was still filled with the stirring dust.

It turned out that the sounds were made by black shadows drilling through the wall. Sun Er muttered, but his body floated up and used the tomb energy to black. He was not afraid that Yang Mo and Professor Zhang would see it and flew towards the direction where the black shadows came out.

He could not wait any longer. If these dark shadows were allowed to emerge, Yang Mo and Professor Zhang would be in danger again.

When he got closer, the spiritual breath in his hand had been transported and transformed. His palm instantly increased several times, and he waved to the wall in front of him.

A little black shadow had already emerged, and was slapped by its powerful spiritual breath, making a more terrifying sound, retreating back to the side of the wall.

Sun Er felt a little relaxed and breathed a long sigh, but his eyes did not dare to relax, staring at the opposite side of the wall.

The dozen or so sarcophagus had no cover. Sun Er looked into the coffin along the mouth of the coffin, but no corpse was found.

What's going on?

Sun Er felt inexplicably that there were no corpses in the coffin, and there was no cover. This was really strange. There was also this kind of funeral method in the world.

He was wondering, several black shadows floated out of the coffin opposite him, flying lightly towards the wall, gathering with the two black shadows just now.

Sun Er was shocked to see it and thought to himself, why do these things still merge?

Wake up... Wake up quickly... Sun Er pinched his thigh and thought to himself that this was in a dream.

Pain! Let Sun Er know that this is not a dream, and those black shadows instantly merged, forming a powerful black shadow fishman, and the outline of the black shadow's face became clearer.

It is indeed like a golden fish. What Sun Er wonders is that the bodies of these golden fish after death are not golden yellow, but are all gray-black.
Chapter completed!