Necropolis Immortal Chapter 7: Necrofly

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Behind the wall is a passage, deep and long, and I don't know where it leads.

The sound of ‘whooping’ in this passage continues, indicating that this passage is connected to the outside world.

"Strange, when I was outside, I smelled an unspeakable odor inside, why didn't it disappear after entering here?"

Wan Feng held a night pearl in his hand, emitting a shining light, reflecting the surroundings of the jump channel.

"The smell just now was tomb qi. Now that the tomb has been opened and the tomb qi has vented, naturally there will be no more smell."

Lu Yun explained.

"Oh."

Wan Feng has already seemed to understand.

"Insidious, really insidious! We even made such a fake passage. No matter which direction we go, we will eventually fall into the trap south of Chixuan Mountain."

Lu Yun muttered to himself.

Fortunately, before coming in, he used the shape of the blue bricks on the outside wall to calculate the layout of the fairy tomb, otherwise it is really possible to fall into the trap.

"But there is wind in this tomb, one of them should be the first exit."

Wan Feng asked Lu Yun in doubt.

"This is the insidious place where people are laid out. The wind in this passage is not the real wind, but a pattern. No matter where we go, it is a dead end."

Lu Yun came to the stone wall on the other side of the passage and continued to beat with his hands.

Now Lu Yun has entered a feng shui pattern. Although he can't see the whole pattern clearly, he can still figure out the general layout of the entire tomb with one stone and one pattern here.

This is also the so-called peeping in a tube, which can be seen.

"Bring the wind and open the stone wall here. The real fairy tomb is behind this stone wall!"

Suddenly, a smile appeared in Lu Yun's eyes.

"This kind of layout is clever, but it's not smart."

As Lu Yun was thinking about it, Wan Feng had already dug a big hole in the rock wall with his spiritual weapon and long sword.

"My lord, the stone walls here are so hard. If you don't have a slave and maid to get this spiritual tool, I'm afraid you can't do anything."

A touch of sweat also appeared on Wan Feng's forehead, and she said breathlessly.

"Spirit weapon?"

Lu Yun was startled. He didn't know what a spiritual weapon was, but he didn't ask too much. If he asked again, he might show his feet.

After I go back, I will know everything by reading more books.

"It should be the real fairy tomb inside."

"Is there a fire?"

Lu Yun asked.

"Fire?"

Wan Feng snapped her fingers, and then a small flame was beating on her fingertips.

"That's OK?"

Lu Yun couldn't help being stunned.

"My lord, this is just an ordinary five-element spell. Ordinary cultivators can do it."

Wan Feng thought that Lu Yun could not cultivate immortals, but couldn't help sighing.

Lu Yun nodded, he took a piece of yellow paper, lit it on top of the small flame, and threw it into the big hole opened by the wind.

Lu Yun's eyes stared at the flame.

"It burns normally, no problem, you can go in."

Lu Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

If the flame is extinguished before it burns, Lu Yun turns around and leaves, he will never miss it.

"My lord, you know so much, why didn't you find out about it before."

Ban Feng looked at Lu Yun and said curiously.

"I don't know much, how can I be a state shepherd? Do you know what I will do?"

Lu Yun's heart burst, but his face remained calm.

"That's right."

Banfeng nodded, and said aggrievedly, "Since that time, the adults have alienated and ignored slaves."

"That time?"

Lu Yun blinked his eyes.

Wan Feng's face turned red with a sigh, she twisted and stopped talking.

"It is estimated that the kid wanted to eat the wind, but he was powerless, so he deliberately alienated this beautiful little beauty."

"But looking at the look of Wanfeng, I guess I will eat her now, and she won't resist."

Lu Yun no longer entangled with Wan Feng, and stepped into the fairy tomb.

"My lord!"

The moment the two came in, the wind screamed.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Yun looked back, the darkness in front of him was dark, and he couldn't see his fingers.

In the dimness, Lu Yun could see a pale green ball of light floating in the air dimly.

That is the night pearl in Wan Feng's hand.

"I, my spirit is gone."

The voice of Wan Feng was full of anxiety.

Divine consciousness is equivalent to the eyes of the cultivator, and when the divine consciousness disappears, the cultivator will be half blind.

That night, Lu Yun asked Wan Feng to explain about cultivating immortals. He naturally knew what divine consciousness was.

"Don't be afraid."

Lu Yun stretched out his hand and grabbed Wan Feng's soft little hand, "There is a Feng Shui pattern here... Oh, it is the formation method, it is the formation method that limits your mind."

"It not only restricts your spiritual thoughts, but also the light on this night pearl is also restricted."

In the darkness, Wan Feng nodded, and the spirit weapon long sword in her hand let out a soft whistle, and she was on guard.

For creatures, the most terrifying thing is darkness.

However, Lu Yun has been fighting all the time, and he has long been accustomed to such darkness.

It can be said that this is his home court.

Lu Yun put Wan Feng's hand on his shoulder.

"Hold on my shoulders and follow me."

Lu Yun said.

Wan Feng responded.

Lu Yun's body pressed tightly against one side of the wall and began to fumble.

"This should be a tomb."

Lu Yun's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Lu Yun seemed to touch a raised object, and he pressed it down gently.

Huh! call! call!

One by one weird fire light illuminates this small tomb room.

However, there are eight oil lamps inlaid on the walls around this tomb. Just now, Lu Yun didn't know what he had encountered, so he lit the eight oil lamps.

But the flames on the eight oil lamps are all green.

"Green fire?"

Lu Yun shuddered sharply.

The green fire light illuminates this tomb chamber into a horrible green. In the center of the tomb chamber, is a huge sarcophagus.

The green fire light corresponds to the sarcophagus, which is very strange.

"This...really is the tomb of a fairy!"

Ban Feng's body also trembled. After she saw the sarcophagus clearly, she couldn't help crying in surprise.

"Don't touch that sarcophagus!"

Lu Yun swallowed a sip of water, his eyes fixed on the sarcophagus.

"What a true and false game!"

"The Xuanwu Fuqiu on Chixuan Mountain is true and false, and the passage outside is still true and false... Now in the tomb, it is still true and false!"

"The man who built the tomb is really sinister!"

Although this is not the earth, Lu Yun has also changed his body and identity, but his terrifying tomb-robbing experience is not insignificant. Lu Yun could still deduce the layout of this tomb with everything in front of him.

"This is another yin point here, maybe something terrifying will grow... Go go, go!"

Suddenly, Lu Yun woke up, he pulled the wind, and ran in the direction of a stone gate.

In this tomb, besides the big hole that Wanfeng just dug, there are four exits. However, only one of the four exits is true.

The other three exits, go in and die.

Rumble--

But at this moment, the lid of the sarcophagus in the center of the tomb began to move.

The rancid smell instantly filled the tomb.

Two black arms stretched out from the sarcophagus.

"Then, what is that?"

Wan Feng's voice trembled and asked in horror.

Since childhood, she has never seen such a weird and terrifying thing.

"Big Zongzi!"

Lu Yun roared, "That is a zombie. Exiled by heaven and earth, it is intolerable for all things, and it is not a monster of life or death."

"Hurry up!"

The big rice dumpling had already sat up from the sarcophagus, a dark shadow, and Lu Yun could not see its true face.

Buzzing...

Suddenly, a hum resembling a fly came from the sarcophagus.

Immediately afterwards, blood-red flies overwhelming the sky rushed out of the sarcophagus and rushed towards Lu Yun and Wanfeng.

"My lord, go away!"

When she saw the wind, she was shocked. She shook off Lu Yun's hand and pushed Lu Yun into the stone gate in front of her.

The long sword in Wan Feng's hand bursts with blue light, and the sword lights are intertwined in the void, forming a huge sword net.

Puff puff puff!

The blood-red flies were crushed by this huge sword net.

"My lord, don't come here, these red flies are all monsters, equivalent to a cultivator in the Qi realm!"

Lu Yun saw Wan Feng's eyes, two green lights burst out.

A huge green whirlwind condenses beside her.

To kill, don't dare to change the wind.

But there is no psychological pressure to fight against these flies.

Huhuhu!

The whirlwind grew bigger and bigger, and finally formed a tornado that was one foot wide and high above the tomb, and swept towards the flies.

Those blood-colored flies seem to overwhelm the sky, but under the supernatural power of turning the wind, they did not resist here and were strangled.

Only at this moment did the strength of the Dan-level monk in the wind change truly show up.

Boom!

Before Wan Feng breathed a sigh of relief, she heard a sound like a big drum.

Under the agitated mind, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the wind.

Wan Feng was injured, and her magical powers were instantly destroyed.

The black zombie, who crawled out of the sarcophagus, was standing in front of the sarcophagus, silently watching Wan Feng.

The ‘drum sound’ that shook the wind just now is clearly the sound of the zombie’s feet when they step on the ground.

A steady stream of blood-red flies rushed out of the sarcophagus.

"My lord, hurry up!"

Wan Feng turned his head, but saw that Lu Yun didn't know when he actually returned to her, and couldn't help but shouted anxiously.

"This is a corpse fly. Only the thousand-year zombies will grow this stuff."

Lu Yun let out a sigh of relief and secretly said in his heart: "Once, I have only seen this thing in Shimen's classics. I didn't expect to see the corpse fly that made the ancestors afraid of the wind in the fairy world!" /

"The big zongzi is a thousand-year-old."

"The world of immortality is really an exciting world!"

Lu Yun's body trembled with excitement.

The monsters recorded in Shimen classics actually exist. As a deep-funded tomb thief, nothing excites him more than discovering the unknown.