Lu Yun almost fell into the main tomb.

He got up in a mess.

This place is more like a palace than a tomb.

The main hall is about a radius, with luxurious decorations in it. There is a huge night pearl placed in each corner of the main hall, illuminating the entire main hall.

The corners of Lu Yun's eyes twitched slightly.

"Sure enough, there are still people here!"

In the center of the hall, a huge sarcophagus was quietly suspended. Below the sarcophagus, eight strange-shaped men in black stood apart to form a strange formation.

The hands of these eight people kept flying in front of their chests, making blood-red seals, and constantly blending into the sarcophagus in the air.

Feeling the malicious eyes of the eight people, Lu Yun's heart suddenly rose.

"Sweep the wind!"

Lu Yun subconsciously turned around, but saw that the back was empty, and Wanfeng did not follow.

The door he had entered before had disappeared and turned into a smooth wall.

Lu Yun's heart was cold.

"Look, a poor little crawler flew in."

The hoarse, heavy, dusk sounded in Lu Yun's ears.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful force dragged Lu Yun up and slapped hard at one of the people.

"Just a mortal? Not an immortal cultivator?"

Another black-clothed spoke, his voice was also dead, but there was a hint of surprise in this voice, "How can mortals kill my corpse puppet?"

Lu Yun looked up and saw a pair of scarlet and emotionless eyes, looking at him up and down.

The blood-red eyes were like substance, and it cut into Lu Yun's body, causing goose bumps all over his body.

"These people are here for at least a hundred years!"

Lu Yun forcibly stopped the fear in his heart and kept thinking about countermeasures.

"Someone else has come in, haven't you seen the little crawler just said another name?"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, mortals are so good. The flesh and blood of mortals have not been baptized by heaven and earth. It is the best offering for the soul sacrifice."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and start. Since the immortal cultivator can come in with a mortal with no cultivation, it means that the other party is not weak. It is important to sacrifice this kid as soon as possible and take out the landscape alchemy map."

One of them grabbed Lu Yun with black claws deep in the depths.

"Is this a human hand?"

Lu Yun looked at the hand that was grabbing him and couldn't help but tremble.

The fingers of the hand were thick, like beast claws, and seemed to be covered with fine scales.

"What are they going to do? Do you want me to be a sacrifice?!"

Lu Yunxin fell to the bottom, and this time... she was probably really going to die.

Facing these eight strange men in black, he was as weak as an ant and had no room for resistance.

"Soul sacrifice is a taboo technique in the fairy world, but who knows in this ancient tomb that is not visible to the sun?"

A man in black smiled strangely.

His fingers gently touched Lu Yun's wrist.

puff!

Two ripples of red blood were sprayed from Lu Yun's wrist into the air.

Eight men in black spoke at the same time, singing a difficult and heavy language.

"My blood can actually spray so far..."

Lu Yun felt that his body suddenly became weaker and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

call!

Suddenly, a red flame burned on Lu Yun's body.

Lu Yun's body gradually rose and fell onto the sarcophagus that was suspended in the air.

At this moment, the sarcophagus was like an altar, and Lu Yun was the offering on the altar.

The entire sarcophagus had been dyed red by Lu Yun's blood, and blood-red ripples were rippling on the sarcophagus.

The eight men in black looked excited. Bloody seals were constantly whisked from their hands and merged into the sarcophagus.

Lu Yun's body had begun to burn, and the blood-red flames illuminated the entire hall in blood.

Boom-

Suddenly, a huge roar came from the sarcophagus.

The originally tightly closed coffin lid opened suddenly.

"It's done, it's done!"

A black-clad yelled excitedly.

In this ancient tomb that has been operating for hundreds of years, today it has been successful, and eight people are almost filled with tears.

"If we had known this, when we came here seven hundred years ago, we would have caught a few mortals and offered sacrifices."

A man in black secretly regrets it.

"wrong!"

Suddenly, a man in black screamed, "Why is that boy's body missing!"

...

It's still a dark place.

Lu Yun looked at the ancient bronze book in front of him and felt a little confused.

"Isn't this the ancient bronze book in the tombs of the Han Dynasty? I'm back in that tomb?"

Lu Yun looked around in a daze.

There was a dark and dark area around, and only the bronze ancient book in front of me emitted a faint light.

"The Book of Life and Death."

Lu Yun looked at the words on the ancient bronze book in front of him and couldn't help but recite it out loud.

"I, pay homage to my master."

Suddenly, a cold voice rang in Lu Yun's ears.

Lu Yun turned his head and couldn't help but be stunned.

He saw a naked body, kneeling on the ground with his butt facing the sky.

"You, what did you say?"

The next moment, Lu Yun suddenly shuddered, "Are you Yuying?!"

"I, pay homage to my master."

The red-body woman raised her head and looked at Lu Yun, and she was still talking like that.

Buzz —

Lu Yun only felt a roar in his head.

The naked and naked beauty in front of me was the shadow on the painting!

Yuying, who is called Danxian by Feng Feng.

A thousand years ago, Yuying died under the heavenly disaster.

Lu Yun subconsciously took a few steps back, and Danxian Yuying was already dead!

But now, she appeared in front of her.

call!

Just as Lu Yun was stunned, the book of life and death in front of him suddenly burned and was wrapped in a black flame.

The Book of Life and Death is slowly opened.

On the title page, two names are written.

Ge Long.

Yuying.

"What's going on?"

Lu Yun felt that his mind was not enough.
To be continued...