All kinds of charms painted with cinnabar are all on the coffin board.

Wang Ye immediately reached out and took all the talismans into the system space.

There were bursts of system beeps.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the corpse talisman."

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the evil spirit talisman."

"Congratulations to the host for getting the seven-star soul-suppressing nail."

There are many things.

These magic tools for exorcising evil and avoiding evil are of little significance to Wang Ye.

If there is really evil, there is no way to get a face-to-face meeting under Wang Ye's hands, and Wang Ye doesn't need these things yet.

What Wang Ye is concerned about is the power behind these spells and instruments.

Where did these spells obtain the power to suppress corpses and ward off evil spirits?

Do Taoist gods really exist?

Taishang Laojun?

Emperor Ziwei?

Emperor Xuanwu?

Canopy?

Figuring out these things is far more important than some talismans.

Even more important than Wang Ye's own learning to make these talisman papers.

The power Wang Ye is facing now is the ancient god.

Coming directly from other dimensions, the strength is simply beyond the reach of ordinary alien beasts and evil spirits.

It is truly comparable to the existence of the legendary gods.

It doesn't make sense that there are ancient gods in other worlds, and they are still infiltrating into this world.

But the world didn't respond at all?

In this world, there has never been any news related to the gods, nor has the power of the gods been shown.

It's such a disadvantage.

If these legendary powers and gods really exist, Wang Ye doesn't mind using these powers to fight against the ancient gods.

Wang Ye carefully put away these talisman papers and instruments.

There was nothing else of value in the red-painted coffin.

Wang Ye immediately pushed the coffin away.

Then Shirley Yang's voice was heard.

"Wang Ye, there are zongzi in the red lacquered coffin we are sitting in, will there be zongzi in the coffins sitting in Fatty Wang, Lao Hu and Professor Sun?"

Wang Ye nodded.

This is inevitable.

These two red lacquered coffins were made by Guanshan Taibao Feng Shigu.

Naturally, Wang Ye was not afraid, but Fatty Wang, Hu Bayi and Professor Sun might not be able to get rid of the zongzi in the coffin.

I don't know if the black donkey's hooves on Lao Hu's body will work or not.

Wang Ye hurried forward, wanting to find Fatty Wang Hu Bayi and Professor Sun as soon as possible.

Soon Wang Ye discovered that there were many ear chambers on both sides of the tomb passage ahead.

It's just that these ear chambers and side chambers are all empty.

Everything inside has been removed.

Even the tomb bricks and murals are in a mess, obviously caused by tomb robbers.

Moreover, there were collapses in many places above the tomb passage.

Obviously, at this time, the problem of the tomb structure itself.

No wonder this kind of master-slave mausoleum was rarely adopted after the Tang Dynasty.

Once it collapses, the tomb structure will be destroyed on a large scale.

Of course, the collapse of the tomb also has the impact of tomb robbery.

Many drainage holes, whirlpools and the like are obviously in the shape of robbery holes.

Wang Ye continued to move forward, and finally found a tomb on the lower floor of the robbery cave.

Outside the tomb stood the red lacquered coffin where Fatty Hu Bayi Wang and Professor Sun were sitting.

Yan Ran was swept all the way here by the turbulent water before hitting the wall of the tomb and stopping.

valley step

The key is that the coffin lid of this lipstick lacquered coffin is also open.

The configuration inside is almost exactly the same as the red lacquered coffin that Wang Ye saw before.

It is also the Seven Star Soul Requiem Nail, plus all kinds of talisman papers and spells full of coffin boards.

In addition to these things, there seemed to be some other things in the coffin.

There are also various things like cinnabar sulfur mercury.

Presumably, the corpses in this coffin died more tragically, so there were more things for suppressing evil.

Wang Ye had already thought that the people who were arranged by Feng Shigu to be buried alive in these red lacquered coffins to make traps were probably the members of the Feng family who were taken away by Feng Shigu.

These people originally thought that they could become Earth Immortals by following Feng Shigu, but they didn't expect that in the end they would not become Earth Immortals, but instead were locked in coffins and suffocated to death.

Eventually became evil.

Wang Ye ran forward quickly, and finally heard a roar in front of him.

The voice should be Fatty Wang.

Wang Ye walked forward a few steps, and finally saw Fatty Wang and Hu Bayi in the corner of a tomb.

At this time, the two men were holding daggers.

They were all weapons used by practitioners that Wang Ye had found from inside the pine scale coffin outside.

There is an obvious masculinity on the short sword.

Hu Bayi was still holding a black donkey's hoof, and Fatty Wang was holding a flashlight in the other hand.

In front of the two of them, there was another figure.

This figure is not Professor Sun, but the figure of a taller man.

He was wearing a black suit.

Half of his face had been rotted, revealing yellow and black bones.

On the other half of his face and body, there was still a lot of dried up flesh and blood.

Holding an iron nail in each hand, making strange hoarse voices, he was about to rush towards Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang.

The evil spirit inside the lipstick lacquered coffin was indeed much fiercer than the one sitting before the three of them, Wang Ye, Xueli, Yang Yaomeier.

Wang Ye was about to step forward to relieve the country when he suddenly heard a whoosh in his ear.

Then a black obsidian projectile flew past.

The obsidian projectile exuded a thick and hot breath, and it hit the back of the head of the evil male corpse in front of it squarely.

And it was quite accurate, that is, the side that had no flesh and blood and was completely turned into yellow bones.

The obsidian marbles were so powerful that they directly pierced through the skull of the evil male corpse.

A mass of red fire burst out in the head of the evil male corpse.

Then the evil male corpse staggered and fell to the ground.

Completely killed.

The dry flesh and blood left on his body completely rotted in a short period of time, falling off one by one.

The remaining bones were also dry and black, crackling and crackling.

Then it turned into a pile of black mud.

Wang Ye turned his head and saw that Meier was looking at him firmly.

He was holding the slingshot that Wang Ye had given to Memeier in his hand, and there was also a handful of obsidian bullets in his pocket.

Sure enough, it's my sister Qian's.

The power of the Elk God Flood Dragon slingshot is quite strong.

Wang Ye couldn't help but also extended his thumb to Meier.

Then he turned around and asked Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang.

"Where's Professor Sun?"

Fatty Wang and Hu Bayi were still in shock.

The two of them were obviously not as calm as Shirley Yang and Mo Meier.

The previous red-lacquered coffin was swept into the robbery cave by the water flow, turned around and bumped constantly, and finally stopped in this tomb.

As a result, the red-lacquered coffin was actually opened.

A terrifying male corpse also drilled out of it.

Fortunately, the two of them had been Mojin Xiaowei for so long, and they were considered courageous and skilled, so they were not frightened by the evil zongzi.

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