"What the hell?" Lu Jianxin reached out to touch the things under his feet, picked them up and looked at them, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The one he held was actually a skull.

"Give me my head back!" At this time, the skull suddenly spoke, and a green halo was faintly flowing in his pupils.

"Oh my god, it's a ghost!"

Lu Jianxin screamed, and his skull was thrown out and he fell to pieces.

Although the cultivator has extraordinary strength, it is not necessarily that he is not afraid of heaven or earth. It is difficult for Lu Jianxin to maintain a trace of rationality for the fear of the unknown.

And at this moment, Lu Jianxin only felt something grabbing his feet. He looked down and saw a skeleton hand grabbing his feet.

"Damn it! Oh my god!"

Lu Jianxin was about to break free, but no matter how hard he exerted, the skeleton hand tightly held his feet to prevent him from breaking free.

"Yinfeng Demon's Cleave--"

In shock, Lu Jianxin raised his hand and smashed it out with a Yinfeng magic clutch.

The palm wind slashed through the sky and hit the ground. Suddenly, the skeleton hand that grabbed Lu Jianxin returned to the soil.

But before Lu Jianxin could breathe a sigh of relief, the ground under his feet was cracked by the Yinfeng clasps.

Lu Jianxin only felt his body swaying and he was trapped in the soil. No matter how hard he struggled, the ground seemed to have endless suction and pulling force. Not only could he not break free, but he fell deeper and deeper.

“…”

Lu Jianxin has the heart to curse at this moment.

Damn, Bai Jijun finally escaped from the sky and was buried alive now. Is it really the end of my life today?!

In despair, Lu Jianxin only felt a flash in front of him and his body fell rapidly. When he came to his senses, he looked down at him and found that he was actually underground.

There is actually a vacuum inside the ground...

"call!"

Seeing that he was not buried alive, Lu Jianxin breathed a sigh of relief and looked up and saw that the ground was dozens of meters away from him.

At such a height, Lu Jianxin at his heyday may not be able to break out, let alone now?!

After understanding this, Lu Jianxin gradually calmed down. At least he was not dead yet, but was just trapped underground.

Lu Jianxin observed everywhere and found that the crypt was pitch black and there was no light.

"This should be a tomb?"

Lu Jianxin was relieved when he thought about this. As long as it was a tomb, there would be a way out. After thinking through this, Lu Jianxin continued to observe.

Suddenly, a stone tablet attracted Lu Jianxin's attention.

There are several big words engraved on the stone tablet, "Ghosts walk together on the road of the underworld, and life and death are cut off by the Naihe Bridge."

"Your Ghost, you're a mother! You're pretending to be a ghost!"

Lu Jianxin cursed, and another Yinfeng magic clutch swung over it, and the green poisonous snake slammed the stone tablet.

The stone tablet cracked, and Lu Jianxin felt the soil under his feet sinking again, and his body sinking again.

"Damn it! I'm still here?" Lu Jianxin only came and sweared, and his body fell into the ground again and came to the second floor of the underground.

“…”

Lu Jianxin looked around and found that the second floor underground was similar to the first floor. This time Lu Jianxin didn't dare to continue to mess around, so he walked forward carefully to find a way out.

The tomb is long and if you are not careful, let alone collapse into another layer, it is not impossible for the entire tomb to collapse and be buried alive.

In this way, Lu Jianxin walked forward step by step along the passage of the tomb.

Time is also spent every minute and second in this situation...

I don’t know how long I walked, but two forks suddenly appeared in the crypt where there was only one passage. It was written with the Gate of Life and the Gate of Life.

Without thinking, Lu Jianxin walked towards the Shengmen and arrived at the intersection of Shengmen. He raised a middle finger at the Shengmen, turned around and walked towards the Death Gate, cursing and said, "Do you have never read the novel? Usually, the Death Gate is the Death Gate, and the Death Gate is the Death Gate!"

Thinking of this, Lu Jianxin walked proudly towards the passage of the Death Gate, still wondering whether he could find any peerless treasure.

Generally, when the protagonist falls off a cliff or enters an ancient tomb, he will get some martial arts secrets from his ancestors, and he will be awesome from now on!

At this moment, Lu Jianxin not only wasn't careful not to get out, but he felt that he was the protagonist in the novel. After the fall and out, he was about to get an opportunity that was rare in the ages.

Yang Jie and Bai Jijun are the big rebels in the novel. Now they are awesome. When they get their awesome martial arts, they will kill all the people when they go back. These guys will be trampled by themselves!

The more I thought about Lu Jianxin, the more proud he became, and he actually hummed a song in the tomb.

"You are my little apple, no matter how much you love you, your red face warms my heart and lights up the fire of my life. You are my little apple, just like the most beautiful clouds in the sky, spring comes to the hillside again..."

As he sang, he had arrived at the end of the passage without knowing it, and a wide hall appeared in his sight.

"I just know! This death gate is the life gate, there is nothing dangerous!" Without any obstacles along the way, Lu Jianxin became even more proud. Without thinking, he stepped into the hall with a big step.

The hall is very empty, with only one coffin.

Lu Jianxin walked closer and saw a poem engraved on the coffin - "Passing the mountain and looking for ghosts to relieve confusion, and his soul was lost and bloody. The Western Mountain Ghost Sect was passed down through the ages, and the demon daggers died of bloodthirsty life."

"What's the matter?" Lu Jianxin murmured to himself. It didn't sound like a martial arts secret!

At this moment, Lu Jianxin is no longer afraid. On the contrary, he is looking forward to encountering some treasures, which makes him shine so well.

But as far as I could see, there was not even a hair around me except this coffin, let alone rare treasures and martial arts secrets.

"Damn it, I'm so poor!" Lu Jianxin cursed, and he was a big foot facing the coffin.

But after the kick, Lu Jianxin's eyes lit up again, and he couldn't help but have a hint of thought. He beat the idea to the coffin. Could it be that the treasure is in this coffin?!

As soon as the thoughts grew, they spread rapidly in Lu Jianxin's mind. Lu Jianxin's eyes gradually became empty, as if there was a voice in his mind asking him to open the coffin.

Driven by this sound, Lu Jianxin walked to the coffin blankly and used all his strength to push the coffin.

"Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Although Lu Jianxin was seriously injured, opening a sarcophagus was nothing to him.

As the coffin was opened, a white bone appeared in front of him.

"Depend on!"

As soon as the coffin was opened, Lu Jianxin woke up again, looked down and couldn't help but swear again. Damn, there was only a white bone inside such a large coffin, and nothing was left.

While cursing, Lu Jianxin turned around and was about to leave, but at the moment he turned around, Lu Jianxin felt his brain turn white, as if something had penetrated into his head and fainted directly.

When Lu Jianxin woke up again, half an hour had passed, Lu Jianxin rubbed his head and murmured to himself: "What's going on? Why did you suddenly faint?"

"Forget it, don't worry, find a way out first!"

Lu Jianxin threw away the distracting thoughts in his mind and felt very unhappy.

I originally thought I had encountered some once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but this broken grave was not even half-broken except for a sentence of bones and a broken poem.

Lu Jianxin struggled to stand up, and suddenly felt a tingling pain in his brain, as if something was invading his brain and was about to swallow his soul, causing him to split his headache.

This tingling comes from the soul, which is more severe than the physical pain. After a while, Lu Jianxin couldn't hold on and rolled around the ground, screaming in pain.

"Ahhhh! Come out with me, come out with me!"

Lu Jianxin was crazy and kept hammering his brain, as if he wanted to make out the things in his mind.

"Hehehehehehehe--" But at this moment, a series of strange laughter that made people's scalp tingle came from Lu Jianxin's mind, "Hahaha, I finally saw the light of day again!"

"You...who are you?"

When Lu Jianxin heard this sound, he endured the tingling pain from his brain and asked.

"Listen, I am the old evil in Xishan!" A hoarse voice came from Lu Jianxin's mind again, which was not as hoarse as a human voice.

"The old evil in Xishan?" Lu Jianxin murmured to himself.
Chapter completed!