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The cold voice sounded again in the third floor.
"And if you can't find the correct black jar at one time, these black jars will be automatically sealed, and you will have no chance!"
After pausing, the voice continued.
These words also prompted the surprise on the faces of the old man Wangui and Ghost Power to be stiff in an instant.
They also tried to investigate, and they saw that these jars were exactly the same and could not detect the slightest difference.
It is even more impossible to detect which black jar is the correct one.
If you are confused, there is only one in 999.
This probability is too small!
"what to do?"
Old Man Wangui was a little depressed and didn't know how to start.
Ye Yun pondered for a moment, then walked towards one of the black jars.
The giant black sword in his hand raised high, intending to break the black jar directly.
"Hahaha, are you sure you want to choose this black jar? Then I'm waiting for you to find the wrong ones, and these jars will be sealed!"
The voice in the third level was filled with deep mockery.
However, Ye Yun ignored it directly.
"Master, should you investigate and then take action?"
The old man Wangui was cautious in his tone.
In response to this, Ye Yun shook his head and said there was no need at all.
After the giant black sword drew a chic arc, it hit one of the black jars heavily.
Bang!
Without any surprise, the black jar was opened.
But next, there was nothing else on the ground except for some pieces belonging to this black jar.
There is nothing about the Ghost Emperor’s Cemetery.
The wrong choice?
The old man and the ghost both sighed.
In the third floor, cold laughter kept ringing.
At the same time, there were ninety-eight other black jars, and a layer of white substance began to be laid on them.
It seems to have been sealed.
"Okay, these jars have been sealed now, and you have no chance!"
The cold voice in the third floor was filled with pleasure, as if it was sentenced to death by others.
However, to everyone's surprise, Ye Yun did not leave, but raised the giant black sword in his hand again.
Then he slashed hard at a black jar next to him.
Such a scene made both the ghosts and the ghost a little puzzled.
But the next moment, something even more puzzling happened.
Because Ye Yun's giant black sword easily cut through the white matter and then broke the black jar.
Although it is still empty.
"Isn't this black jar sealed? Isn't it impossible to open it?"
The old man Wangui was a little puzzled.
Ye Yun was speechless about this, and he really felt that the old man Wangui might have lived as a dog in recent years.
He is so naive and childish that he is easily deceived...
"These are all said by the voice in the third level, and I don't even believe that sound. He said that if you choose the wrong jar, there will be no chance. Do you really believe it?"
Ye Yun couldn't help asking questions.
The old man from Wangui was speechless to this.
"Even my mental power, I can't detect that there is any difference between these black jars, which means that there is no difference at all. In fact, we have not found the need to find the difference, because we just need to smash these jars one by one. As for the mistake of the first jar, it is such a nonsense that everything will lose, and there is no credibility at all!"
Ye Yun continued, and then began to continue to beat the black jar.
Soon, Ye Yun had already smashed dozens of black jars.
The white substances around these black jars were completely fragile under Ye Yun's giant black sword.
The old man Wangui and the ghost were both suddenly aware of it, and they also felt that they were alive to dogs at such age.
"Damn it, it's really hateful!"
This time, the voice in the third floor was completely angry and angry.
The ghost whose arm was cut off by Ye Yun was ordered to come down again.
As a result, not only did he fail to stop Ye Yun from continuing to break the black jar, but Ye Yun also cut off his other arm.
"Stop quickly, this time I sincerely want to negotiate with you!"
The sound in the third floor was open again, with a strong urgency.
At this moment, Ye Yun had already smashed more than 200 black jars, and the movements of smashing the jars in his hands became more fluent, even as clean and neat as flowing clouds, without losing their elegance.
"Negotiate with me? What qualifications do you have?"
Ye Yun was speechless, and his hands were not stopped at all.
The black jar is still being broken.
Soon, the ghost joined the ranks.
In the third floor, the cold sound was still ringing.
Even in the tone of this voice, there have been requests.
However, Ye Yun completely ignored it.
Finally, when the 659th black jar was knocked open, something strange happened.
The extremely rich golden light kept sweeping out from this black jar.
This is golden light, very dazzling.
Looking closely, the golden light burst out was a piece of golden paper.
The paper shines golden, as dazzling as the sun at noon in July.
And it can be clearly seen that there are many strange patterns carved on this golden paper.
These patterns are like runes, and are somewhat similar to inscriptions, but they are not both.
But everything has already shown the extraordinaryness of this golden paper.
When Ye Yun took out the golden paper from the jar, the patterns on it became clearer.
And as time goes by, these patterns are constantly changing.
They were like centipedes, crawling on the paper.
After crawling for about a dozen breaths, I finally found it in my original place.
And this frozen picture forms a map somewhat similar to a treasure map.
"Hahaha, if you guessed correctly, this should be the treasure map of the Ghost Emperor's Grave. The most dazzling little dot should be the location of the Ghost Emperor's Grave!"
The old man Wangui said with great excitement.
The ghost nodded heavily on the side, and couldn't help but admire: his man is not only extremely handsome, but also so smart and wise...
However, the cold voice in the third floor suddenly stopped ringing.
As for Ye Yun, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and then tore the golden paper in his hand.
This situation shocked the ghost and the old man from Wangui.
Chapter completed!