After Ye Qingzhou rushed out of the corridor, he did not relax, but looked around with caution.

Only see.

This seems to be a hall as big as a football field.

Moreover, it is divided into four square blocks, and there is a burial pit in each block.

Inside the burial pit are sculpture-made terracotta warriors.

In ancient tombs, those who hold great power like to be buried in their own tombs after death.

They believe that after death, people will enter the underworld.

These Terracotta Warriors can follow him into the underworld.

In this way, he can still continue his hegemony after his death!

The culture of this world is similar to that of previous lives, so there are also Terracotta Warriors and Horses.

Terracotta Warriors are also symbols of status and status.

"Strange, when I first came in, I seemed to hear a strange sound, but now it's gone." Ye Qingzhou frowned slightly.

When he first came into the hall, he heard a few rapid sounds and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Watched for a moment.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he turned around and looked at the passage behind him.

In the passage, Yuan Gang held an iron fan in his hand, and all the arrows shot over were blocked by him with an iron fan.

Luo Xiang used a special piece of cloud sleeve. As the cloud sleeves flew, all the sharp arrows flew to the side, and they couldn't get close to her.

The monk Dingyuan did not have any weapons on him.

His figure flashed slightly, trying to avoid arrows.

When he really couldn't avoid it, a dim golden light would light up on his body, as if forming a layer of shield.

The golden light shone, and those arrows could not even shoot through his protective golden light!

"This is the golden bell cover of Buddhism." Ye Qingzhou's eyes flashed, "It seems that if these people dare to come here, everyone has their own abilities."

The Buddhist Golden Bell Cover is an extremely powerful method of body refining.

Through secret techniques, the special energy can be tempered.

Once these energy is released, it will be several times more powerful than the energy that protects the body.

and.

After practicing the Buddhist Golden Bell Cover, the strength of the body itself is also stronger than that of other warriors.

Ordinary short swords can't even cut their skin!

Just in Ye Qingzhou's waiting and watching.

Not far away.

Zuo Xiong squatted on the ground, hugged Zuo Jun, who was covered in arrows, and wailed: "Brother, you died so miserably. It's brother that I'm sorry for you!"

Ye Qingzhou glanced at him and said nothing.

Although Zuo Jun is stupid, being able to block Zuo Jun's arrows when Zuo Xiong encounters danger can be considered a deep affection and friendship.

On the other hand, Zuo Xiong, at the last moment, this guy actually treated his younger brother as a meat shield without hesitation.

The degree of cold blood can be seen.

Zuo Xiong hugged Zuo Jun's body and cried for a while, then stood up.

He drew out the sharp sword in his hand and walked towards Ye Qingzhou.

"Damn it, hand over the Tianyou Five Qi Pill you picked up just now. This is my brother's desperate effort!" Zuo Xiong said sternly.

Ye Qingzhou looked cold: "You may not be able to figure out the situation. Just now, it was because you moved the things here casually that we almost died. How dare you ask me to take the pill?"

"Also, are you not sure about the situation? You just want to kill me alone?!"

Just as the two were arguing.

Yuan Gang and others also rushed out of the passage the moment the stone gate fell.

They were more or less injured.

It's far less relaxing than Ye Qingzhou.

Yuan Gang watched Zuo Xiong pull his sword and point it at Ye Qingzhou, and raised his eyebrows suddenly: "Zuo Xiong, what are you doing?"

In his heart, he was already a little impatient with these two brothers.

Both incidents were caused by these two brothers.

Zuo Xiong ignored Yuan Gang and gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Qingzhou: "Boy, you will pay the price."

"I'll wait." Ye Qingzhou narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was already thinking about how to kill Zuo Xiong later.

This guy has a strong desire to take revenge, so it must be a disaster to keep it.

Yuan Gang said, "I don't know what danger is waiting for us in this ancient tomb. If you have another internal conflict, don't blame me for turning against you!"

Now, he has also restrained his good temper and seems very strong.

no way.

I just entered the outer tomb and encountered so many changes.

The degree of danger of this ancient tomb was far beyond his expectations.

If one is not good, I'm afraid everyone will die here.

There may be treasures in the ancient tomb, but they must also be taken with life.

Dingyuan looked at Zuo Jun's body not far away and chose the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, let me come and save Zuo Jun's donor."

He folded his hands together, stood beside Zuo Jun, and recited the scriptures.

Yuan Gang shook his head, said only "Sad" and began to observe the surrounding terrain.

In his heart, Zuo Jun's death may be a good thing.

Otherwise, God knows what trouble he will make next.

There are many crises here, and he can't keep staring at Zuo Jun.

Yuan Gang checked in the hall and frowned and said, "Now the way back has been completely blocked, so I can only find an exit from here."

After a pause, he continued: "I think the Medicine King is indifferent to fame and fortune throughout his life, and he should not bury the terracotta warriors after his death. He set up these terracotta warriors here, so he must have other purposes. Perhaps the secret that was exported is hidden in these terracotta warriors."

"Brother Ye, what do you think?"

After several incidents just now, he also found that Ye Qingzhou was strong, quick-witted and observant.

So, he didn't mind listening to Ye Qingzhou's opinions.

Looking with your eyes... Ye Qingzhou thought for a while and said, "When I came in just now, I seemed to hear a strange sound, but it disappeared soon."

He expressed the doubts he found.

He also thought he would hear it wrong.

After all, when his strength reaches his level, his five senses are much stronger than ordinary people.

Although the sound just now lasted only a few breaths, it was definitely coming from this hall.

Yuan Gang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Voice?"

There is nothing else in this hall except these warriors.

Could it be the sound of these terracotta warriors?

Yuan Gang was thinking while he was thinking.

Inside the hall.

An inexplicable voice actually sounded.

"Jijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijiji

The sound is like a roar of insects, and it seems rapid and short.

After screaming for a few times, he disappeared again.

Yuan Gang's eyes showed a look of alert: "There is really a voice, where did it come from?"

The hall is spacious and has a slight echo since it is closed.

He wasn't sure which direction the sound came from.

Dingyuan proclaimed the Buddha's name: "It seems to be coming from the terracotta warriors."

He has been practicing the Buddhist golden bell cover since he was a child, so his hearing is much stronger than that of ordinary warriors.
To be continued...