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Chapter 137 Weird Tomb

Facing the gray mist that kept spewing out, Xu Ping hurriedly opened his body to protect himself with his true energy to protect himself from the threats lurking in the mist.

The fog kept pouring out, blocking sight.

Wang Hongguang and Fatty Hu had completely disappeared from sight.

"Red light?"

He tried to call out, but he felt that the fog around him was like a barrier, isolating everything in the world, and the sound could not penetrate at all.

Discovering that the mist had the ability to block sounds, Xu Ping was greatly curious and immediately reached out for his consciousness. This time, he was even more horrified.

The consciousness can barely penetrate into the mist, as if it is surrounded by a mass of mud, and can no longer move forward.

"Where does this weird fog come from?"

Xu Ping was amazed in his heart.

Even the spiritual consciousness can be isolated. It seems that this place is indeed designed to prevent practitioners from coming.

The fog was so heavy that walking in it required more strength than usual to lift one's legs. Xu Ping closed his eyes and concentrated. He couldn't be blind.

The true energy in the whole body is raging, turning into ripples.

This true energy extends like a tentacle, spreading instantly. It is beyond the reach of divine consciousness, and it can penetrate everything around it.

"Huh?!"

It had only been a long time since it was surrounded by fog, and Wang Hongguang, Fatty Hu, and Wu Dezhi were all no longer around.

Through the spreading of Qi, Xu Ping suddenly discovered that he did not perceive any objects, let alone people.

It was as if I was in chaos.

This was the first time Xu Ping encountered such a strange scene.

At this moment, Xu Ping vaguely heard the sound of soft footsteps, coming from far away.

"Mr. Wang, are you sure you can walk out if you go here?"

"You two walk faster, do you want to die here?"

"..."

The sound of conversation came, and Xu Ping felt happy.

These were the voices of Wang Hongguang and the others. Unexpectedly, the three of them got together.

Suddenly, his eyes moved slightly, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes...

Until three figures appeared in the fog in front of them, approaching slowly.

"Hey, Brother Xu, you are really here."

"Finally we found Mr. Xu, we are saved."

Both Wang Hongguang and Fatty Hu's brothers had happy faces.

Looking at the three people in front of him, Xu Ping smiled and said calmly: "Don't be too happy too early. I can't get out of this fog."

"Ah, what should I do?"

"Aren't you going to die here?"

The three of them all looked gloomy, worried that they would die from this.

Xu Ping smiled lightly and seemed very relaxed: "Don't worry, if I guess correctly, this place is simply an illusion."

The three of them were stunned, and Wang Hongguang said in astonishment: "Illusion, why didn't I see it?"

Xu Ping raised his eyes and looked at the three of them, saying, "Because... you are too."

As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of the three people in front of him were distorted and merged into the mist, turning into three howling grimaces and rushing towards Xu Ping.

Xu Ping had a faint smile on his lips. He didn't let out a roar until the grimace came to him, and the grimace in front of him suddenly disappeared.

That's it?

Xu Ping stared at the fog in front of him. He originally suspected that this place was actually an illusion.

Through the ripple feedback of the true energy, there is nothingness all around. No matter how powerful the fog is, it cannot directly take people away to another world.

What's more, the appearance of the three people in front of me is even more bizarre.

My own voice could not penetrate the fog, but the clear sounds of footsteps and voices reached my ears from the fog.

Do you think I'm a fool?

Now that it's confirmed to be an illusion, it's easy to handle.

Xu Ping guessed that the reason why he fell into the foggy illusion was related to his previous experience.

Whether he faced Dong Dafang in Renjia Town or on the Longchuan River before leaving for the provincial capital, he had encountered mist head-on.

Perhaps this is also the reason why my illusion is foggy.

After pondering for a moment, Xu Ping already had a way to escape from the illusion.

The so-called illusion is created based on the extension of your distracting thoughts. The stronger the distracting thoughts, the stronger the illusion. If there are no distracting thoughts in your mind, the illusion will naturally disappear.

Of course, it is even more difficult to keep your mind clear of distracting thoughts.

But for Xu Ping, it's simple.

【The body of wood spirit.】

I saw that his whole body was surrounded by green fluorescence, dotted with stars, as if he was integrated with nature. If he closed his eyes, he would not be able to feel that he was there at all.

Suddenly, the surging mist paused, became still for a moment, and then suddenly dissipated.



Looking around, Xu Ping found that he was still standing in front of the stone door, not taking a step forward.

In front of you is a wide corridor. Behind the corridor, there seems to be a huge space, but on the stone walls of the corridor, there are strange murals carved one after another.

Skeletons soaring on cranes, beautiful women devouring human flesh and blood, monsters that skin and dig out hearts...

Various strange murals unfolded in front of Xu Ping's eyes, and the most eye-catching one was the figure standing alone in the sky, with thousands of people kneeling in worship.

Just taking a deep look at that figure, Xu Ping couldn't help but feel ripples in his heart. The scene in front of him flickered between bright and dark.

Almost fell into an illusion again.

He retracted his gaze and looked to his side, stunned.

Wang Hongguang was still standing next to him, but Fatty Hu, whom Wu Dezhi had pointed his gun at just now, had disappeared.

Where are others?!

Xu Ping's eyes fell into the depths of the dark corridor, and he made some guesses in his mind.

Perhaps Fatty Hu knew this tomb very well and knew that after opening the stone door, he would fall into an illusion, so he must have been prepared.

Looking at the two people next to him, Xu Ping frowned slightly.

I saw that both Wang Hongguang and Wu Dezhi had their eyes closed tightly, with painful expressions on their faces. They didn't know what kind of illusion they were in, and they couldn't extricate themselves.

"Bah!"

Xu Ping roared like a Buddhist lion.

The sound waves swept across, like rolling thunder, and the entire underground space seemed to be surrounded by his roar, but the pain on their faces did not diminish at all, and they still did not wake up.

A hint of surprise appeared on Xu Ping's face. He quickly analyzed it and thought that the reason why he fell into the illusion was probably because of these murals.

As soon as I thought about this, I held a sword in each hand.

The copper coin sword and the willow sword swung out at the same time. A golden light and a thunder light bloomed in the darkness, slashing at the murals on both sides, shooting out two blazing marks.

No matter where these murals come from, since the illusion is caused by this, it must be possible to destroy the murals and wake them up.

The gorgeous and weird mural is like a beautiful woman's face, scratched by two sword marks, as if it was disfigured.

Suddenly, that immersive and mysterious feeling disappeared immediately.

"Don't wake up yet!"

Xu Ping made a sound of luck and tried to wake them up again.

This time, it worked wonders.

The moment the voice came, Wang Hongguang suddenly opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood mist. There was still a redness in his eyes that had not dissipated.

On the side, Wu Dezhi's body simply went limp and he fainted to the ground, bleeding from all his orifices.

After taking a quick look, Xu Ping ignored it as he probably couldn't die.

He turned his attention to Wang Hongguang and saw that he looked confused and pale. He couldn't help but frown and asked, "Are you okay?"

Looking at the corridor in front of him, Wang Hongguang breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of fear on his face: "What an amazing illusion, it's just like the real thing."

The illusion was indeed very realistic, even Xu Ping didn't notice it for a while.

"What's wrong? What did you see?" Looking at his frightened expression, Xu Ping asked curiously.

Wang Hongguang took a deep breath, circulated his true energy, and adjusted the breath in his body, "You don't know, in the illusion just now, my master actually found me a younger brother. Not to mention, my mother gave me another younger brother.

, I was abandoned by them..."

"Scared me."

Wang Hongguang looked scared.

Xu Ping shook his head and smiled bitterly: "That's it?"

Wang Hongguang shook his head and said: "You don't understand how terrifying divided love is after experiencing a complete love."

Xu Ping really didn't understand that no matter in his previous life or in this life, he was an only child.

"Come on, aren't you just selfish?"

"Well, maybe!"

After joking a few words casually, Wang Hongguang sat cross-legged to heal his injuries.

The blow he suffered in the illusion caused him some internal injuries.

Xu Ping looked at Wu Dezhi who had fainted on the ground. After a moment, he waved his hand and sent out a burst of infuriating energy to wake up him who had fainted on the ground.

Wu Dezhi was seriously injured and it was definitely impossible to continue moving forward.

"Mr. Xu, what just happened?"

Wu Dezhi also felt like he had just woken up from a big dream, and he couldn't tell whether the situation he was in now was reality or fantasy.

Xu Ping glanced down at him and said, "You don't need to know what happened just now. Let me ask you, how much do you know about this big tomb?"

He kept telling lies and directly controlled Wu Dezhi's consciousness.

Wu Dezhi shook his head blankly: "Mr. Xu, I have told you everything I know."

Seeing his answer, Xu Ping did not continue to ask questions. Under his technique, it was impossible for the other party to lie.

Looking at Wu Dezhi in front of him, Xu Ping thought in his mind that this person didn't seem to be able to do much, and it would be a burden to have him around.

Tools are meant to be thrown away after use.

After arranging paper figures to take him away from here, Xu Ping used his wood spirit body to help Wang Hongguang recover from his injuries.

After a while, the two of them entered the corridor and continued walking towards the darkness ahead.



Walking in the corridor, Wang Hongguang looked around and suddenly asked: "Brother Xu, did you hear any sounds?"

"have!"

Xu Ping held two daggers and said calmly: "They are coming."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw thousands of corpse crickets coming in like an overwhelming force.

Such a terrifying scene would inevitably make people's scalp numb. Wang Hongguang shouted loudly and hurriedly took a few pictures of the talismans on his body.

But Xu Ping had already rushed out, half of his body was glowing with golden light, and half of his body was glowing with thunder, as if he was in a deserted place.

The zombies in front of them were all invincible and instantly exploded in front of the golden light and blue thunder.

Wang Hongguang was fascinated by it, he must be so handsome.

"What are you looking at? Come and follow me."

Seeing that he was still stunned, Xu Ping shouted. Wang Hongguang reacted quickly and followed him.

In just a few breaths, corpses were left on the ground, and Xu Ping and the two entered the huge space behind the corridor.

The top of the rock cave is more than ten meters high above the head, and the ground is three or four meters below the feet.

The walls were overgrown with weeds, and there were many corpses crawling in the cracks in the walls.

And deep underground, close to the stone wall, there is a locust tree growing. The tree vines are like spider webs, hanging a figure high in the air.

"Hey, it's that Fatty Hu." Wang Hongguang saw the identity of this man at a glance, and couldn't help but feel a little funny when he saw his embarrassed appearance.

Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice in the silent underground. Fatty Hu summoned up all his strength and shouted loudly: "Save me, Mr. Xu, save me!"

"Do you want to save him?" Wang Hongguang asked.

After thinking for a moment, Xu Ping swung a rope from the bottomless pit and tied it to Fatty Hu.

Just as he was about to use his strength to pull it over, several tree roots suddenly shot up from the ground and rushed towards the rope thrown by Xu Ping.

The tree roots that sprang up from the ground were so strong that they shattered the rope thrown by Xu Ping in an instant.

"Compare your hardness with me?"

Xu Ping chuckled lightly, and condensed his whole body's true energy into golden light. The golden light transformed into a rope, and he threw it towards the tree roots that came several times.

"Snapped!"

The golden whip was swung, and the roots of the tree were broken.

Xu Ping took advantage of the situation and rescued Fatty Hu. The latter survived the disaster and lay on the ground and thanked him repeatedly.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Xu, I will definitely..."

"Brother Hu, your next life should be not far away from you."

With a sneer on his lips, Xu Ping threw him directly to Wang Hongguang and ordered: "Hongguang, keep an eye on him."

As he spoke, he jumped down and rushed towards the locust tree.

Just a sophora tree spirit.

While it was still in the air, thousands of thunder and lightning burst out from the willow sword and struck down at the locust tree spirit.

No matter what kind of monsters, ghosts, monsters or monsters, it is difficult to resist this brilliant power of heaven.

"Who are you? You dare to attack me." The Sophora Tree Spirit was furious. He had not seen anyone since he became a spirit through cultivation.

Unexpectedly, the first person I saw was reluctant to eat, and the second person acted like he wanted to eat himself.

Clouds of black smoke brewed on the locust tree, and the black smoke exploded, enveloping the entire locust tree.

The thunder that burst out from the willow sword collided with the black smoke, and the black smoke all dissipated with a bang.

The black smoke dissipated, but the raging thunder and lightning did not completely dissipate.

“What a high moral practice!”

The Sophora japonica tree spirit exclaimed, and the tree crown suddenly shrank into a ball.

Thunder and lightning fell suddenly, chopping on the tree trunk, and a blue thunder loomed in the trunk. Several cracks suddenly appeared on the trunk of the locust tree, and the blue arc of electricity could still be vaguely seen.

But after all, the thunder and lightning was blocked by the black smoke demonic energy, and its power was greatly reduced. This time, it did not kill the locust tree spirit on the spot.

Seeing that his full blow did not kill the opponent instantly, Xu Ping was slightly surprised and squinted at the Sophora Tree Spirit in front of him.

Under this blue thunder, although the Sophora japonica tree spirit did not die, he was seriously injured, and the tree trunk looked dilapidated.

However, at this moment, Yin Qi gathered, and black smoke visible like smoke entered the Sophora japonica tree spirit's body.

Yin energy enters the body, whether it is the trunk or the crown of the tree.

In an instant, it was as if I had received a great tonic and became green again.

Xu Ping looked surprised: "This tree demon..."

The Sophora japonica tree spirit laughed wildly: "Jie Jie Jie Jie, I am immortal."

After saying that, another large piece of tree roots emerged from the ground, like steel thorns, flying towards Xu Ping in the air.


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