The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1293: The hair is creepy


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Xiao Wanzi was unhappy because Wang Meng swallowed the little devil, and confused Wang Meng.

"Are they relatives in your family?" Wang Meng asked.

"All your ancestors for eight generations!" Xiao Wanzi was so angry that his eyebrows were upended.

"Then why are you angry?" Wang Meng said.

"They are ghosts. They can't come out during the day, and only come out at night. Where can they hide during the day? They probably live in the ancient tomb. Just let them guide you? Without them, it might not be possible for you to find dawn. Can find the entrance of the ancient tomb." Xiao Wanzi said.

Wang Meng agrees.

"What are you afraid of? There are so many around." Wang Meng said.

Speaking, Wang Meng said to the surrounding little ghosts: "Do you know that there is an ancient tomb here? Whoever takes me there, and this drop of blood will be paid as a reward."

Wang Meng finished speaking to those little ghosts, and with a flick of his finger, a blood drop as large as a soybean appeared on Wang Meng's head.

When the little ghosts saw the blood bead, they became excited and agitated. They seemed very excited and thirsty. But no one dared to come up, and no ghost was willing to lead the way.

"Fuck! The ghost now is so clean?" Wang Meng wondered.

"I found that you are a big idiot. The tomb is now their home. If you don't show strong, you may be fine. Now, they will let you, a powerful figure, go to their house? Isn't this leading the wolf into the room? You? Think the ghost is stupid?" Xiao Wanzi cursed with anger.

Uh!

Wang Meng straightened his teeth.

"This is easy to handle." Wang Meng said, his mental energy spread over the sky, covering the little ghosts.

"Searching for the soul!" Wang Meng's left hand technique changed.

In an instant, all the kids around were demented and floated motionless in place.

After Wang Meng regained his mental power, he ran towards the back of the mountain. He had received the information he wanted and knew the entrance of the ancient tomb.

"He is going to our house! Stop him!"

At this time, a clever little devil was the first to wake up. Seeing the direction Wang Meng was going, combined with Wang Meng's question, he immediately woke up and shouted.

Squeaky wow, ghosts cry and wolf howling, the news spread.

Boom!

Ghost riots in the mountains.

There was a group of little ghosts to stop Wang Meng, but when Wang Meng swallowed spiritual skills, the swarm of little ghosts were all absorbed and refined by Wang Meng and turned into soul power.

A vacuum zone formed around Wang Meng.

Will the little ghosts have seen such a powerful existence? All ran away with a bang. All ran to the ancient tomb.

Wang Meng did not rush to follow behind.

When Wang Meng rushed to the tomb site, there was no kid in the mountains and plains. All went into the ancient tomb.

The ancient tomb is this mountain. Entrance, no!

At least the flesh. I didn't see the entrance.

Those little ghosts got directly into the mountain somewhere. Obviously the back is empty.

Wang Meng's eyes opened again.

Sure enough, the back of the mountain was empty.

The mountain wall here is more than ten meters thick. Green grass is all over it. It's just that behind this earth wall there is a stone gate that is more than five meters high and three meters wide.

A picture of the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams is carved on the gate.

At the door, there are two stone men standing in armour and holding spears in their hands.

Wang Meng's mental power directly penetrated the stone gate.

The big back of the stone gate is empty, black, and it's a deep cave.

Shit!

Wang Meng's mental power had just passed through the stone gate, and before he had time to look at it, the eight pieces of nine palaces on the stone gate suddenly exploded with a silver light, which bounced Wang Meng's mental power back. But the power is not big, it seems that the power has dissipated in the age.

Wang Meng's left hand tactics changed, and his right hand also pinched a hand tactic, and he drank from his mouth: "Hidden!"

Why, Wang Meng disappeared out of thin air.

Silver light flickered suddenly on the Eight Diagrams of the Nine Palaces on the Shimen, and the silver light shot at the two stone men at the door respectively.

The two stone men seemed to be activated by the silver light and had vitality. It actually moved. Although his face was expressionless, he did move, and the stone spear in his hand suddenly pierced forward.

"Set!" Wang Meng's voice suddenly sounded.

The silver light suddenly disappeared, and the stone man returned to its original state.

Quiet momentarily.

Wang Meng broke into the ancient tomb by virtue of linen technique. Not even the tomb door was damaged.

"Ah! He is here!"

"How did he get in?"

"Notify the king!"

The cave was crowded with little ghosts. Seeing Wang Meng came in, the ghosts cried and screamed and fled in all directions.

At Wang Mengming's eyes, the ancient tomb was very deep and wide, and it looked like a cave dug out by hand. There are traces of chiseled on the stone wall.

Here, there is a **** mist, which is much denser than outside.

The blood mist is very sticky. As soon as Wang Meng came in, blood-colored armor had formed on his body.

But the blood fog doesn't seem to attract those little ghosts, and it's harmless to them.

Because the blood mist was floating, there was no end in sight. Wang Meng only saw that the inside of the cave was taller and wider than the stone gate. The upper part is more than 20 meters high from the ground, and there are more than a dozen meters wide on both sides.

The stone walls around the top, bottom, left, and right are arched, and there are various runes on some of the walls.

Wang Meng knows these runes. The meaning of these runes is to help the dead enter the underworld smoothly without suffering.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, in the depths of the ancient tomb, there was a sigh, which was full of evil and chill.

Wang Meng's goose bumps are all up, and he feels the chill.

Sighs sounded, and the thick fog quivered slightly.

The little ghosts are all creeping on the ground, shivering.

Wang Meng looked into the depths of the dense fog.

Soon, a group of ghost soldiers came out of the thick fog. These ghost soldiers have only one form-people. Both hold bone spears in hand.

As soon as these ghost soldiers appeared, they lined up on both sides immediately, set a posture to welcome them, and ignored Wang Meng.

Boom boom boom!

Heavy footsteps sounded, and the whole cave was shaking.

Soon, a burly ghost with a height of more than five meters and a semi-imaginary body appeared.

"I wipe! Ghost King? Good thing, make up!" Suddenly, a golden light radiated from Wang Meng's body, covering his surroundings.

Xiao Wanzi made a sudden move.

In an instant, the blood mist, little ghosts, big ghosts, ghost kings, and ghost soldiers all disappeared without a trace.

"Sister! Are you leaving some for me?" Wang Meng cried as he saw there were no ghosts, and he was surrounded by scams. Why would you rush to get it if you are good? No respect for the old and the young at all.

"This thing is useful for Sixiang Beast, it can enrich his soul and make it live longer. You have a long life, and there is a fart?" Xiao Wanzi said.

What else can Wang Meng say? Wang Meng discovered that as long as he sent his kindness once, Zhunbao would have a scam that would rush to eat with him.

Huh?

Wang Meng suddenly discovered that the blood mist appeared again, floating from the depths.

Wang Meng speeded up his steps and swept deep.

A thick mist of blood floated out from the depths.

Little Wanzi absorbed all the way, and there was no blood mist behind Wang Meng.

Huh?

Finally came to the end, the imaginary coffin and tomb chamber did not exist, but a well appeared!

These weird blood mists floated out of this well.

This well is very weird. Normal wells are round, but this one is in the shape of a gossip.

The well head is more than one meter high above the ground and more than ten meters thick. The bluestone masonry is carved with primitive runes.

The well is filled with blood mist. The blood mist here is more dense and red, like solid silk.

The breath wafting out of this well was even more gloomy and cold.

Wow!

The sound of water suddenly came to mind in the well, and the solid blood-colored silk satin suddenly waved, and in a blink of an eye, the blood wave rose to the sky, leaping more than ten meters high, but it did not overflow the well head.

"Emma? It's scary. A well of blood?" Xiao Wanzi's face turned pale at this time.

It is Wang Meng, and he is also terrified.


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