Xinghe first observes the surrounding environment, check if there are other organs, and then use the device to throw the channel.

The instrument flew back to the end and flew back. No abnormalities were found. Everyone went inside.

On the walls on both sides of the passage, there are hundreds of fierce statues, like the messengers of the land, and they are cold and serious.

Rongyi wanted to touch these old antique stone statues, but he was afraid to touch the organs and had to hold back to follow them.

The other end of the passage is a spacious flat, opposite an old beautiful door.

Xinghe said: "The master, this door should be the door to the mausoleum, Master, you and Yubin are waiting for us here, we find the Yinquan flower immediately."

Yubin was a monk in the Yuan Ying period. When he heard the name of the Galaxy, he immediately stood up and walked to Rongyi’s side.

Rongyi nodded: "You are careful _ point."

Yin Yin night went to him and saw that the waist of the body jade did not break, turned his head and the star river to the front of the gate.

The Galaxy saw a gap of two feet wide between the two fans, and said: "Does the gate open?"

Everyone immediately watched and looked around and found no abnormalities.

Xinghe said: "Today is the day of the sacred ritual sacrifice. It may be that when the door is closed, the door will automatically open."

Yin Yin night released God to look around the flat, and determined that no one said: "Go in."

"it is good."

After seeing them in, Rongyi said to Yubin: "We are going around."

Yubin asked: "Where to go?"

"I just want to see if there are other things left on the wall." Rong Yi held the torch and walked to the side of the wall.

There are many people on the wall, through the pictures, he guessed that this is the history of the ghosts.

In the mausoleum, there are indeed three ghosts repaired in the celestial beings, and the coffin is placed next to the coffin, which was the first to die. Then other ghosts put a woman into the coffin.

"Really, life is buried, oh--" Rong Yi asked the singer before handing the torch. "Do you think this woman doesn't look like a big belly?"

Ancient paintings are not as superb as modern painting, and it is quite good to draw human figures.

Yubin looked at it carefully: "It seems to be a big belly."

"Really cruel, take the pregnant woman to bury." Rongyi took the torch and continued to move forward. The paintings were followed by the ritual activities of the ghosts, and the ritual maps used by these rituals. He had not seen these formations. Give the torch to the prince, and then take out the paper and pen to draw the pattern and _ some plaids.

Yubin curiously asked: "Master, what do you copy them down for?"

Rongyi explained | "Those things that have not been seen must be recorded and brought back to study. They may be used later. If one day, the ghosts use these things to deal with us, we also have countermeasures."

Every time a Rong family enters a tomb or a secret, it will record the bits and pieces in detail, take out what has not been seen, and research or crack it, and how to deal with it, check herbs and materials. They will also study how they are used together with what materials to make the best use.

Yubin thinks that his approach is very good. If you change to them, just look for no organs, and you will have any pictures on your wall.

I remember that when I heard the other people in the house say that Rongyi had read hundreds of thousands of volumes, I still felt that Rongyi was blowing myself. Now I saw that he was so serious about making records. Maybe Rongyi really did not boast, only this way. People can know so many things.

Yubin Yujian flew up: "Young Master, I went to see if there were any records or arrays that you haven't seen before."

"Good." Rong Yi took the torch and went on, and then saw a stone statue of a child wearing a ragged child standing on the edge of the tomb. About four years old, his face was dirty and his hair was messy. What surprised him the most was that the stone statue was like a real child, and it was vividly carved.

"The ancient carving technique is so good? It can be carved like a real person. I almost thought it was true." Rong Yi walked over and looked curiously and looked: "Is it a stone statue or a dead body?"

Rongyi was very embarrassed, not too close, standing out of the table and taking out a chopstick, gently poked the face of the portrait, not like a stone statue _ like a face is hard tied, but very Soft and very flexible.

"Is it a dead body?"

Suddenly, the child’s eyes turned.

"Drink one" Rongyi was shocked to quickly retreat a few steps.

"Young master, what happened?" Yubin heard the voice and hurriedly flew back to Rongyi.

"Dark--" The child smiled at them, and the innocent laughter was a bit hoarse.

Yubin was surprised: "How come there is a child here?"

Before I went in, the master did not check it. Is there anyone else here?

"He doesn't look like an ordinary child." Rong Yi was busy pulling Yubin and taking a few steps back, only two feet away from the child to stop.

"Then he is..."

Rongyi took the torch and looked at the child all over again: "His face is paler than us, her lips are colorless, her eyes are black, her teeth are yellow, her nails are sharp and gray..."

His brow wrinkled _ "Is it a zombie?"

Rongyi has seen several zombies, but their teeth are long and sharp, their faces are pale, their nails are black and purple, and their body is stinking. It is quite different from the children in front of them. Maybe he guessed wrong. .

"What is a zombie?"

"It is the body of the dead person who will live again."

"What are you talking about?"

"It's almost like this." Rongyi is fortunate that they are practitioners and have some resistance to corpse poisons. However, it is hard to say that the level of zombies is higher than them.

"How come there are ghouls here, is it the refining of the ghosts?"

The wind and turbulence flew over: "This ghoul seems to have been more than a thousand years old."

"Thousands of years!!?" Rongyi and Yubin listened and rushed back to the channel exit: "How do you really

He has been in the millennium. ”

"The outside of him is similar to the people of the Terran, and he will laugh at you, and he will be very high. Only the ghouls who are high, they look like humans in all aspects."

Rong Yi asked: "Can you deal with him?"

"The ghouls of the last millennium are equivalent to the sacred period of cultivation."

That is to say, they have no way to take this child. Rongyi and Yubin have a look: "Run."

He quickly stood on the flying sword of Yubin and rushed out of the passage.

The children watched them leave, giggled, flew up and followed.

Rong Yi saw that he was about to catch up with himself, and he told the two little monsters to block him. Unexpectedly, the children were like mosquitoes, and they flew them in one hand.

"You speed up again, it has to catch up."

Yubin took out the speed-up to the flying sword, and the speed was much faster than before. However, they were faster, the child was faster, and soon flew to the side of Rongyi, giggling against Rongyi.

Yubin threw a fireball at him, and now burned the children's clothes, but the children's flesh was intact, still happily chasing them.

Rongyi twisted his eyebrows, and the children all laughed so much.

"There is no use for him." Yubin took out a long sword and stabbed the child's body, 眶啷_声, long sword broken into two pieces ^

Rongyi is speechless: "The zombie's body is like a millennium turtle shell. It's hard, you can stab it in. You have no other way to deal with it? If you know that he is a ghoul, solve it with a ghoul."

"I have only seen three ghouls. At that time, there were monks who controlled them. They didn't know how to deal with him. Master, aren't you reading hundreds of thousands of volumes? Should you have a way to deal with ghouls?" Flying out of the ghost gates of the mountains.

"I have no way to use it. I only refine the second floor. The drawing is low-level and doesn't work for him." Rongyi took the yellow and cinnabar from the storage ring and quickly drew the corpus. Recorded to the child's forehead.

The child stopped.

Rong Yiyi: "Hey? Use?"

The child pulled off the yellow scent and sniffed it, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, didn't eat it, spit it out, and then chased it up again.

Rong Yi’s eyes were pumped and he quickly said, “It’s useless to hold your breath and see if you can hold your breath.”

The two took a deep breath and held their breath.

It is a pity that the child is repaired high, and there is no use for holding the breath.

He happily rushed to the back of Rongyi and sucked in his neck.

Rong Yi worried that he would lick himself, and the child hurriedly threw it down and threw it on the ground: "This child has a breath, not a zombie."

"What is he?"

"It may be a half-zombie." Rong Yi thought of the painting in front of the Ghost Gate tomb. There was a woman with a big belly. Maybe this zombie child is a child in the woman's stomach. After birth, **** too much corpse and yin. Slowly turned into a half zombie.

The child fell to the ground and flew up to pursue the righteousness.

Rong Yi called: "There is a head, the debt is the Lord, who owes you, who are you looking for, we are not the ones who kill you, don't come over."

When the child heard this, he suddenly stopped.

Rongyi saw that he did not move, and suddenly relieved, urging Yubin: "Go, go."

The child heard this and moved again.

"Hey, how come you catch up, say that you have a head, a debt owner, who owes you, who are you looking for, 11:26 draw 3/470.6%

Don't come over again. ”

The child stopped immediately.

Yubin said: "Young Master, he seems to listen to you."

"how is this possible."

"You don't want him to come, he just came."

"He may know that I am not his enemy, so I just can't come, don't say so much, hurry.

The child heard the word and moved again.

Rong Yi depressed: "How did he move again?"

Yubin said: "Master, you try again, order him not to follow."

Rong Yi shouted to the child: "You stand."

The child stopped immediately.

"Oh, it really works, strange, how can he listen to me." Rong Yi ordered the child to say: "You kneel."

The child quickly fell.

Rong Yi said again: "Get up, kneel."

The children are happy to do it one by one.

"He really listened to me." Rong Yi did not know this child at all, and this child was cultivated high, and it was impossible to miss him.

He thought about it and said: "I know what happened."

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