The meteorites summoned by the talisman are even better than those of the Red Lotus.

"What name did you give this move?" Honglian looked at the endless meteorites in front of her. Behind each of these meteorites, there was a long flame tail behind them. After it hit the ground hard, cracks appeared on the ground, and then the thing disappeared.

Otherwise, the front of this tomb might not be enough to pile up so many meteorites.

"I'm called... the meteorite smashed, and you said my name is not artistic." Qin Mu murmured.

"Is that? Have I said that?" Honglian looked at Qin Mu and said, "Ah, it's not that it's not artistic and has no shape at all. If you dare to call meteorites, it's better to call it glutinous rice dumplings."

Qin Mu: “…”

"Can you stop your spell?" Qin Miao looked at Qin Mu with tears in his eyes.

Qin Mu could only be speechless: "Sorry, this thing is not controlled by me."

The monster quickly fell apart under the fierce slap of the meteorite. In fact, it just looked terrifying. In fact, it was bulky and had no attack ability. When Qin Mu was looking at this thing, the first idea of ​​the alarm clock was the Yaqi Snake. Unfortunately, this thing is far from the Yaqi Snake. At least nine of its heads were just biting, but they did not have the skills of magic.

"Is this thing your pet?" Qin Mu asked carefully.

This is the first time Qin Mu has seen such an unreasonable creature. Generally, some mutations will be accompanied by some superpowers, but it is the first time that I have seen such a clean and honest creature.

To put it bluntly, this thing seems to be more artificial.

Sure enough, the little woman sniffed and said slowly: "No, it was made by me using Yin-Yang Technique."

"Yin and Yang Technique?" Qin Mu asked back.

However, the old man explained calmly: "It is a basic skill of Yin-Yang Warlock, Shikigami."

"Isn't Shikigami a piece of paper?" Qin Mu looked at the monster in front of the tomb that had been smashed beyond recognition. Although it was smashed miserably, he could still see the pieces of meat and skeletons, but his appearance was beyond recognition.

"Most are pieces of paper, but sometimes they create corresponding things. Simply put, the Yin-Yang Warlock turns what is not, and what is there." The old man gave an example, stretched his blank palm in front of Qin Mu, then turned it over for a moment, and suddenly a cup appeared on his hand.

"It's just an illusion, I can do it." Hua Wuyue looked at her coldly, and her fingers gently pointed on the ground. A big tree rose up from the ground, and the branches had nowhere to stretch, and it stretched out in all directions.

"Uh, there are differences...but it's almost the same." The old man saw what Hua Wuyue's big tree wanted to say, but after careful observation, he gave up.

"Do you want to say that my illusion is not real? It's just an illusion?" Hua Wuyue glanced at the old man and said unhappily: "Our illusion is unique, fake, and it can also become real."

"That is the highest level of illusion, but the lowest level of Yin-Yang Warlock can use such a magic. This is the introductory tutorial." The old man still refused to admit that his Yin-Yang Warlock was the ending spell, and continued to say with a stubborn mouth.

"Okay, stop arguing, what's in front of you is the real trouble now." Honglian suddenly said directly as she listened to the two of them, but her eyes were staring at the tomb door with a serious look on her face.

Now, the monster at the gate of the tomb has turned into pieces of shattered ice again, and the meteorite transformed by Qin Mu has disappeared. Only the still cracked ground and the raging fire on the ground seem to prove that all this has happened.

"It's just some ice, and it can be condensed next time." Qin Mu sighed relieved when he saw the ice slag on the ground: "And it's not very powerful. His shape is pretty good and he's all majestic. Unfortunately, he can only be scary. He has a heavy body and doesn't have any good skills. He feels not very good."

Qin Mu made a comment directly, and ignored Qin Miao, who was already a little stunned by these words, walked towards the tomb door.

Honglian said it right, but it was a time for a quarrel.

Because I don’t know when, a hole had been opened in the tomb door.

It was just a very small crack, but something was constantly squirming on the crack, and bursts of black gas were emitting around it. As it kept squeezing out, the black gas around it became heavier and heavier.

"It's the breath of a zombie." Hua Wuyue walked forward, just sniffed it slightly, then smelled it a little, and said quickly.

"Zombie?" Qin Mu was stunned and said with a little dumbfounded.

"It seems that this tomb is not reliable at all. If this thing comes out and goes to the residential area for a while, it is estimated that in less than one night, the entire Qin City will become a zombie city, and then it will attract psychics from all over the world to flock. In no time, a war of devil era will be staged in the Dharma-Ending Age... Ah... I was excited to think about it, Qin Mu, I think we might as well just leave it alone. The war of devil era has not been encountered in a long time..." Honglian stretched and said lazily.

Qin Mu had a black look on his face. Looking at the old man's instant panic and Honglian's smiling expression, he instantly understood that this guy was definitely intentional. Look at this idea, it's really big. Maybe he has to discuss conditions again. He can't get up early without profit. He is definitely a business.

Sure enough, after Honglian said this, the old man was completely panicked, and Qin Miao couldn't help but get angry, but the old guy was still calm and pulled his granddaughter and said quickly: "Honglian, we just want to solve the root cause of the Qin family's corpse transformation when we go in this time. It's probably on the incense burner. I am the head of the family. I agree to the conditions that the person agreed before, and I will never regret it."

"It's not bad, it's very good." Qin Mu nodded and walked directly towards the tomb gate.

The old man was stunned, as if he wanted to say something. After less than two steps, Qin Mu turned around inexplicably, looked at the few people standing there, and said, "Get in. What are you doing?"

The front of the tomb door is like the tomb of the King of Yu. There are two walls. On this wall, there are many murals, but the murals of the King of Yu are spread out in parallel, but this guy's murals are on both sides.

To be precise, after descending from the stairs, there is a small space, surrounded by bumpy caves, and there are many artificial traces around, probably chiseled out casually. However, there is a small room in front of the tomb door, probably the size of a classroom, with the walls on both sides smoothly polished, including the floor tiles in front of the tomb door, all shining.

There are some runes painted on the wall that you can't understand at all, and they can't even be said to be runes. Qin Mu thinks it is the stone pattern. The entire tomb door, including the wall, is pure black, which is tall and high in Qin Mu's words, while the patterns are white, which looks very conspicuous.

When Qin Mu asked the people behind him in confusion, he found that there were already two little guys in the crowd, such as Xiaobai and Maomao. Both of them were in human form, and they looked confused and didn't know what they were thinking.
Chapter completed!