The living belongs to the human world, and the dead belongs to the underworld. This is the only law of the great world.
Although there are occasional exceptions, for example, some ghosts are unwilling to leave and continue to wander in the world after death, but most of them are not long and will eventually be taken back by the underworld. There are very few who can stay in the world for a long time, and most of them are related to human cultivators. Human cultivators collect ghosts around them through some cultivating secret techniques, thereby resisting the call of the underworld, which is for ghosts.
But the mausoleum on the island in front of me is not like that.
The owner of the mausoleum is a human emperor who died in 3,200 years. He also created a legendary experience in the world. He has a glorious life and a glorious past. He was buried here after death.
It’s just that no one has ever known that after the emperor’s death, his soul did not enter the underworld.
However, things that the world does not know do not mean that the underworld does not know.
The underworld has its own set of rules for attracting ghosts. Whenever a life dies, the soul escapes from the ghost, the dead servant who is in charge of the job, impermanence, etc. will feel it, and lead the ghost into the realm. If there are those who died on a large scale, there will even be Pluto and Pluto to take the lead in person.
This emperor was in the Ninth Five-Year Plan before his death, and he was a practitioner at the peak of Tianxin. After his death, he touched life and death, and the underworld could clearly feel the death of his life and the birth of ghosts.
But the strange thing is that no matter how hard they try, they can't attract this ghost.
If the ghost sect intercepted the ghost, it would be enough, this is not a big deal for the underworld. The problem is that all signs indicate that there is no ghost sect to intercept this ghost.
So this ghost has been stuck in the world for thousands of years, and it has become a difficult case.
If it's just a pending case, most of the ghosts don't have much interest in a missing ghost. Ghosts are not humans, and they don't have so much curiosity.
But this invasion of the underworld changed everything.
By chance, a ghost king discovered this tomb and felt a powerful force from it. What surprised it most was that according to the discovery of Deadpool, the owner of the tomb was the emperor who had been in the dark but never entered.
The ghost king went to the tomb to look around.
As far as ghosts are concerned, entering the tomb is like going home, there shouldn't be any danger.
But once it went, it never looked back.
Afterwards, the ghost ship resolved itself, the hundreds of ghosts separated, and the news gradually spread. Finally, some ghost kings realized that this place was weird and came here to see what happened.
But this kind of danger did not scare the ghosts, on the contrary, it made them crazier and attracted more powerful ghosts.
There must be strange treasures in dangerous places.
This is not only the knowledge of human practitioners, but also the knowledge of ghosts.
What's more, looking at the history of this place, it is obviously a treasure related to the underworld.
Under this circumstance, those ghosts who got the news naturally gathered.
Just as human practitioners would search for secrets and treasures, this is actually an expedition from the underworld.
The ghosts gathered at this moment are gathering their strength, and when they think that the strength is sufficient, they will launch an impact on the tomb.
Knowing this, Tang Jie also understood why Moruo Sheng had attracted him, feeling that he still wanted to unite the strength of Moruo's family and strive to gain more benefits in this expedition.
Sure enough, Moro said: "Now you understand, how? Would you like to join us?"
Tang Jie smiled and said, "Since they are here, there is no reason to leave."
Moruo Sheng clapped his hands and laughed: "I know you won't refuse."
Has led Tang Jie into the team.
After waiting for nearly a day, there were more than 30 ghost ships approaching on this day, and in a blink of an eye, the number of ghost ships was approaching 60.
Seeing this situation, Tang Jie couldn't help but secretly thought, if he could take advantage of the danger in the tomb to wipe out all the ghosts, it would be no more than a big force for mankind.
Thinking of this, I have made up my mind to sabotage this journey of ghost exploration in secret.
Seeing that there were enough ghost ships coming, finally there was a ghost king who couldn't help but yelled to go in.
This is by far the most powerful expedition team, with more than sixty ghost ship owners, plus the generals on board, the number of king-level ghosts alone exceeds one hundred and fifty, and the generals have broken one thousand. In the face of such a mighty force, even if the Emperor of the Underworld is close to him, he must avoid a bit.
For this reason, the ghosts were bold enough to go into the grave one after another.
The leading ghost kings probably thought it was almost the same, so they stopped waiting. One after another on the island.
Dozens of ghost ships drove in with the mighty ghosts. Tang Jie didn't bring Hundred Ghosts and Yexingzhou, so he simply sat on Moruo Sheng's ship and followed the troops forward. Moro won so much that he didn't say anything, as far as he was concerned, such Moro wisdom was better in control.
After traveling for a while, I saw a huge mausoleum in the distance.
In front of the mausoleum is a large square. The ground is paved with completely cut amethyst. It is neat and tidy, and it is still as bright as new even after the changes over the years. There are also pavilions every hundred zhang for rest.
Although it is a mausoleum built for more than a thousand years, it is still intact, and the power of the formation can be faintly felt, so that it will not invade the spring and autumn, the frost and snow will not stain, and the flies will not fall.
Before coming to the square, the ghost boats stopped automatically, and they had their own power to prevent them from getting close.
The ghost kings disembarked one after another, and one of them tapped the empty space above the stone slab with his hand, and saw a wave of rippling waves escaping centered on where it fell.
"It's a magic mask. It doesn't look very strong. It is used to avoid birds and beasts, dust and stop the wind." The ghost king said that he tore it hard, and it really tore the film-like mask.
Seeing this situation, Tang Jie's mouth moved slightly, revealing a look of disdain.
Although these ghosts are powerful and not stupid, they live in the underworld. There are many things in the world, but they are too complicated for them, especially the method of the formation mechanism that consumes resources and power. It is extremely rare. Because of this, they have no idea that what they are facing is actually a powerful magic circle, and the magic mask in front of them is precisely the trigger point of the magic circle.
Any existence that forcibly tears open the magic mask into the square will inevitably be attacked by the magic circle.
However, Tang Jie would naturally not remind him of these things, he was happy to watch these ghosts eaten up.
Fortunately, the ghosts are not stupid. After tearing off the light film, a ghost king said: "The space here is limited, and the boat can't enter. Let the little ones get off and enter on foot."
But he made up his mind to ask those ghosts to be cannon fodder.
In this way, groups of ghost pawns got off the boat, lined up in formation, tore off the light film, and walked towards the square.
The neat army of ghost soldiers marched on the azure stone slab, making a mighty and powerful stepping sound. It's just that under the stone slab, there are streams of light passing through, flashing weird waves from time to time.
This fluctuating ghost didn't know it, but Tang Jie looked at it one by one, and in his heart he calculated based on the situation what kind of formation it was.
At the same time, the ghost army formation had already walked halfway through the square. Seeing that there was nothing wrong, the ghost kings breathed a sigh of relief, and finally couldn't help but walked in together.
Moruo Sheng saw that several fierce and famous ghosts had already stepped into the square, and was about to follow in, but saw Tang Jie standing still, and asked in surprise, "Lao San, aren't you going in?"
Tang Jie said leisurely: "In a place of risk, sometimes going too fast may not be a good thing."
Moruo Sheng was stunned, and he took the foot that had just stepped on the slate and smiled: "The third brother is right. If this is the case, I might as well wait."
The youngest Moro wind beside him couldn't restrain himself and said: "What can happen to those who are afraid of death and cowardly?"
Saying that he has stepped on the slate.
When he did this, Tang Jie wouldn't persuade him. Moro Sheng raised his brows, but he didn’t say anything after all. Even Morosa just sneered. The three of them just watched Moro Feng walk in. In the array, no one discouraged.
As the army advanced for a while, it seemed that there was no danger, and the ghost army formation at the forefront was already close to the entrance of the tomb, Moro Wind was about to be proud, and suddenly heard a rattling noise.
The ghosts were startled first, and then they felt the ground shake, as if something was about to emerge from the ground.
A quick-reacting ghost king yelled, "No, go back!"
As soon as I moved, I saw that the azure stone slabs below had been opened one by one, revealing large black holes. Some ghosts standing on the stone slabs were unprepared and fell directly into the holes. Only the above or those incorporeal ghosts can ignore the slate and continue to float in the air, or just some ghosts who are lucky enough to not move the slab, still remain on the ground.
But in the next moment, a large flame has exploded from the hole.
This place is the Yanyang Realm, and the use of flames is undoubtedly extremely strong.
This flame sprayed out, even though it was not a divine sacred flame, its power was far beyond ordinary. The powerful flame swept away at once, burning all the ghosts at the same time screaming calls.
Just as the fire cloud lingered, a large number of ghost soldiers were burnt to death, and those ghost soldiers who fell into the cave were directly accounted for without even having any interest.
A group of ghosts were instantly turned into blue smoke by the flames, and the flames remained endless, but more fiercely, they swept the ghost king toward the remaining group of ghosts.
"Carry forward!" There are also many brilliant minds among these ghost kings. After being burned by the flames, they immediately knew that the fire was powerful. They did not resist, but did not retreat but instead advanced, and went straight to the entrance of the tomb.
Suddenly, the rest rushed towards the mausoleum together, and the Moro Wind was not polite, and led his subordinates to sprint towards the mausoleum with all their strength.
The flame spurted like a snake, rolling towards the ghosts one after another. The ghosts also use their own methods to resist the flames. After all, they are also king-level big ghosts. Although the flames are fierce, they can't be killed at once. Against this flame, the ghosts really rushed into the tomb. There are not a few king-level ghosts, that is, the general-level ghosts do not die too much. Only some of the special strengths, their own flame resistance is insufficient or slow, and the slow-reacting ghosts will eventually be swallowed by the fire snake, but the total number is not More, it has little effect on the overall situation. It's just a pity that the ghost soldier died.
Just now, almost all the ghost pawns who walked into the square were killed.
And as the ghosts entered the tomb, the bluestone slabs slowly returned to their original positions, as if nothing had happened.