The ones behind were the Lotus Sutra and another warrior. The two of them turned on one lamp and aimed it behind them from time to time to check in case.

We followed Ye Yi with concentration, no one was careless in such an environment, and our steps were slow and firm. The sound of the "buzzing" gear transmission from the bomb disposal car echoed in the empty corridor.

The corridor was very long. About half an hour later, we encountered the place we needed to choose. This was a T-way, both left and right directions. I almost chose the left side without hesitation: "To the left."

"Listen, there is a sound! Turn off the bomb disposal car." Ye Yi suddenly said.

Everyone listened to the sound coming from the left. The soldier responsible for controlling the bomb disposal car quickly extinguished the bomb disposal car, looking a little panicked, and there was a continuous sound of pulling the bolt.

"Don't move." Ye Yi shouted in a low voice. Ye Yi finally pulled out his ancestral peach wood sword from the package. Yi Jian also had the confidence in Ye Yi's hand. There was no way to use anyone's magic power in this broken place, and he could only rely on the most brutal way to solve these things. In fact, we were not sure in this situation.

Once the 'survival rate' of burial bodies in the tomb is higher than our expected level, then this action is likely to end in failure.

As for whether there is a second chance to enter this tomb, we cannot guarantee it.

"Be careful. Keep starting the bomb disposal cart." Ye Yi whispered.

The soldier who controlled the bomb disposal car quickly launched the bomb disposal car. This time the speed was slower. The lights on the heads of the two people always shone to the front. I noticed that the mysterious sound seemed to make everyone nervous. Even the monk Fahua who usually acted calmly towards gods, ghosts and monsters looked serious. Did he look back behind him?

After walking into the corridor for more than two hours, Ye Yi called for a stop again.

I saw him squatting on the ground, putting on gloves, and twisting something on the ground. I asked, "What did you find?"

Ye Yi didn't say anything, nor stood up, put the thing in front of him and looked at it, then stood up and said, "Be careful, what was just now was blood." Then he turned around and asked the cold-faced school official standing behind me and said, "How many days has Professor Yun died?"

"Today...it should be the seventh day." The cold-faced school official said after thinking for a while.

Ye Yi looked up at the distance, took a deep breath and shouted: "Fatty, try to release your spirit ghost and see if the impact is greatly affected here."

The fat man said 'um', first concentrated his mind, then his eyes seemed to fall into confusion, and the colors in his eyes became a little different from what people should have.

His tone did not change, and he said, "It's okay, the yin energy here is very heavy and full of evil energy, which is very suitable for the cultivation of spiritual ghosts. Here, my spiritual ghosts can exert 120% of their strength."

"That's good. I suspect that we will receive a big gift as soon as we come in. Everyone put the amulet close to our body." Ye Yi said.

I frowned and thought for a moment. Some of the understanding that Ye Yi said the "great gift" may have a direct relationship with Professor Yuntian. Seven days are just the day of the soul-returning night. This place is a self-contained place, not in the world of the world, not in the underworld, and those who die here will not return to the underworld, and cannot return to heaven and earth.

However, for thousands of years, even the dead souls from thousands of years ago would have lost their instinct without the supplement of external forces and became confused. Even if they were fierce, they would probably have lost the ability to distinguish.

Although the Taoist priests of Qin Shihuang imitated a world, they could only imitate it. They could never accommodate the rules and Taoist movements contained in the world. Not to mention the already strange places such as the underworld, which are not visible to the human world. If the ghost street in M ​​City is a place that is not cared about, it is a corner completely forgotten by the world, completely isolated from the world. Although a unique world has been artificially formed, it lacks the foundation.

Unless you open this place completely and crazyly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to contact the heaven and earth, you will be free from this constraint.

For people, there are still many dangers. For the ghosts and corpses who are "born" here, this is a real desperate situation without being attached to heaven and earth. If you do not possess the laws, you will never understand the great way. If you do not understand heaven and earth, you will not be recognized and get the information you deserve.

but!

There is a prerequisite for this, that is, outsiders destroy the balance here, and the reason why Ye Yi is worried is here. Professor Yuntian and their deaths destroyed the balance here. The newly dead people are obsessed with it, and they have not experienced the baptism and destruction of time and time, and still maintain a certain level of thinking ability.

Ye Yi had no thoughts before. After thousands of years of eradication, the soul and corpses were scattered and scattered, leaving only instinct to act. But Professor Yuntian's death brought the power to promote here, just like suddenly throwing a general who can command troops for the scattered army. He may not be the most powerful person in his personal force, but he is wise and respectful for the general. This is the most terrifying thing!

A class of soldiers! Plus a mindful Professor Yuntian...

Thinking of this, Ye Yi's palm was covered with sweat. If he could use mana here, Ye Yi wouldn't be too afraid, but it was here! In such an environment!

The time, place, and people are harmonious. Among the three talents, there are two ways of losing. There are certain numbers in the dark. Now Ye Yichuan hopes that Ye Xiaoqi's Feng Shui system that improves his personal fortune can really work and protect everyone's safety.

With a sigh, Ye Yi shook his head secretly in his heart, unless he retreated immediately and never came in again. But he had already reached this point, how could he retreat lightly? Even if he really wanted to withdraw, he would still make the blood stain here again!

I was surprised to feel the change in Ye Yi's mood just now. Although I don't know why he became clear and thoughtful, he looked solemn, but I was happy. After all, I had a kind of laziness and unconsciousness when encountering things with Ye Yi for too long. As long as Ye Yi is there, I will be safe!

Ye Yi stopped and turned around again and said to us: "The future danger can be determined, and we need a proper arrangement."

Ye Yi's words made the cold-faced school official confused and asked, "Are you referring to those strange sounds?"

I smiled and said, "Let me explain that the first difficulty we have to overcome is not someone else. It is Professor Yuntian who died seven days ago. His soul is still alive and has wisdom. In this place, the evil ghosts, the big ghosts who have lost their minds and lose their minds. Here, things like big ghosts, living zombies and even zombies have long been erased by time, and only instincts are left. However, the devouring between the souls is not only an enhancement of power, but also an absorption of the other party's obsession with wisdom."

When I said this, when I saw the soldiers showing unknown gazes, I felt funny. What a familiar scene. When Ye Yi explained these things to me, I was also confused!

I smiled slightly, and I smiled at first. Although the few people who were approaching were a little surprised to see my smile, it did not prevent me from continuing to say something. After sorting out my mood, I curled my smile and said seriously: "The great ghost who has absorbed Professor Yuntian's wisdom is likely to control the ghosts and zombies around him that he can absorb. From the original scatteredness to another situation, although there is some gap... So, once you see any walking 'person' below, don't care whether he is alive or dead, whether he can move or cannot move, and nail him to death with the peach wood stake in your hands according to the way the professor gave you yesterday!"

"Well..." I paused, highlighting the turbid air in my chest, and looked around: "The yin energy here is too heavy, so those ghosts that are not seen in front of others on weekdays will appear in front of others. Those things are not something you can deal with. You must believe your comrades around you, whether they are holding guns or us, please be sure to believe... If it is really going to die, I will ask you to die with more courage. Don't drag others down. With our abilities, we, I, will do our best to save everyone. We will not give up easily until the most dangerous time."

My words may be a little heavy. Although these soldiers were mentally prepared, they might not have been afraid of death before, but now? Living examples are about to appear. A person who has been dead for seven days is about to reappear in another way. What a shocking thing in the hearts of these "ordinary people". I instantly recalled the scene when I first saw the car window on that rural dirt road.

I was waiting for their answer. Such things were too shocking in their hearts. Death was not scary, but after death, the world that should have been ignorant became a world that would continue to "survive" in another way, which made them very scared.

This fear will spread. If I don’t take precautions in advance, I’m afraid that these ‘ordinary people’ will completely collapse by then.

After about five minutes of silence, a firm gaze flashed in the eyes of the cold-faced school official and asked me: "Is there any way to die if you die? I think you understand what I mean."

The other soldiers also looked at me, and the strange sound in the corridor in the distance became louder and louder...

I looked at Ye Yi and asked with my eyes: "Is that OK?"

Ye Yi nodded slightly to me. At this stage, there are no dead souls that can make them fall, but they are too cruel.

Just as I was hesitating, the monk Fahua who had been cutting his back suddenly spoke out: "Maybe I can try it."

"Monk!" Ye Yi suddenly shouted in a low voice.

The Lotus Sutra yelled the Buddha's name and said with a smile: "Don't worry, don't worry too much. I happened to bring a treasure that can capture the soul of life." After saying that, he took out the bronze bowl from the wide monk's robe sleeve bag and said: "You can drop a drop of blood in the bowl. If someone unfortunately dies, the soul of life can enter this thing."

"Good!" said the fat man.
Chapter completed!