Chapter 1082

The progress of digging graves is slow, and ordinary people can't help it when they come here. Gu Rui and Mo juechen all lift their sleeves to help.

Ning Shu retreats to the tent to practice. When she enters the tomb has no effect on her. Now she practices for one more minute, and after entering the tomb, she will have more vitality.

It took a lot of time to deal with the mud in the swamp, and there were still people who were ill on the way.

It's hard not to get sick under the erosion of Yin Qi.

When Ning Shu saw this scene, his heart beat drums even more. He didn't enter the tomb. He didn't know what happened when he entered the tomb.

When he thought of going to the tomb, Ning Shu became more and more frightened, and his whole body bristled.

It must be dangerous down here.

Ningshu took a deep breath, then cultivated, and occasionally went to the swamp to find out if there were any herbs.

Ning Shu is worried that the powder he made before is not enough.

There is no magic weapon on her hand to ward off evil spirits.

For a common dagger, Ning Shu thought about it. He mixed cinnabar and rooster blood to draw a charm on the dagger. With this dagger, he could eliminate some less powerful evil things.

Ning Shu tied the dagger to his calf. If something happened, he could draw it out by bending over.

Although there are injuries, poisons, and runes, Ning Shu feels insecure.

Ning Shu has a kind of mind that doesn't want to go to the grave. He wants to leave here secretly, but Gu Rui sends three people to follow her. As long as she leaves the swamp, she will be guarded by someone.

It's called protecting her. It's too dangerous here. Don't run around.

Ning Shu stares at these people's mouths, which are all cocoons. At first sight, they are people with high martial arts.

Ning Shu kept weighing whether he was going to leave or go to the grave, whether to save his life or take risks?

Ning Shu found that when there was no plot, she was really subject everywhere, because without the golden fingers of the prophet, she could not understand the people around her in a short time.

She used to be a God's perspective, but now she can only rely on her own eyes to analyze and judge.

However, at present, Ning Shu has finally determined that the key to the original Lord's counter attack is Gu Rui.

Something must have happened in the tomb.

Since we are going to counter attack, we should go down to the cemetery anyway, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains who prefer tiger mountain.

It's better to die.

In addition to the counter attack, Ning Shu also wants to see what treasures are in the cemetery to attract Cheng Mingzi.

Like Cheng Mingzi, the pursuit of a stranger is nothing more than the road or longevity.

Ning Shu decided to stay and behaved well after he had passed the profit and loss in his mind.

After several days of hard work, more than 20 people finally cleaned up the swamp, which was similar to the shape of a bowl.

"Clean up." Gu Rui said to his servants, who immediately poked away the remaining mud with their hands and exposed the slate.

The slate is very smooth.

The passage should be under the stone slab.

Gu Rui's eyebrows and eyes showed his joy. He said to Cheng Mingzi, who was standing on the bank, "Taoist priest, come and have a look?"

Chengmingzi went to see the slate and wiped it with his hands. There were two messy words on the slate: "death."

Ning Shu squeezed over and looked at the words on the slate. It was carved in a hurry. So in a hurry, he was not busy running, and still had time to carve?

Chengmingzi closed his eyes, his lips moved, his fingers pinched, and finally opened his eyes. He made up his mind to open the tomb

"On." Gu Rui said in a low voice.

He took his head out with a shovel and dug the earth around the stone slab.

The slate is thick.

Ning Shu looks like he's going to open the tomb. He immediately stays away. He's buried in the swamp. The air is not circulating. He doesn't know how many deadly things there are.

With the help of all the people, the thick stone slab was finally lifted and moved away.

The dark passage was exposed.

"Back off." Chengmingzi took out the fire fold and put it in the hole. The fire fold went out in a flash.

"The tomb can't go in for the time being. Please wait." Said Cheng Mingzi.

Ning Shu regards Mingzi as a professional. He deeply suspects that chengmingzi is a tomb robber. He can't go in temporarily because there is no oxygen. People will suffocate if they go in.

In addition, the toxic fermentation gas should also be diluted.

"Why?" Gu Rui frowned and then said, "all the listeners are long."

I don't know if it's due to the wind direction. Through the hole, you can hear the whimpering sound in the black channel, which makes your back cold.

"Come in tomorrow." Chengmingzi said, "prepare the rope and light. This tomb is very dangerous. I hope you are careful."

"All the long listeners."

All of them are on the bank, staring at the black hole, which is not a bit bright and dark, like a black hole, able to swallow everything.The hairs on Ning Shu's back stand up.

I don't know why, Ning Shu feels that he may unleash an unmatched monster.

Ning Shu takes a deep breath and turns to see Mo juechen. Mo juechen stares at the hole tightly. His face is alert and eager.

The warfighter's perception of danger is very sharp, especially for people like Mo juechen, who can definitely perceive danger.

However, Mo juechen will not give up any secret martial arts script that can dominate the Wulin.

Gu Rui asks everyone to have a good rest. They will go to the tomb tomorrow.

The night was getting dark, and there was silence all around. People were silent. They could hear the sobs of the passage of the cemetery, and the voices were louder and louder.

Many people's faces are full of fear. Under this kind of atmosphere, it is easy to arouse people's inner fear.

I'm afraid to climb out of the black hole.

Human imagination is infinite.

"Nothing. It's just a breath. When the poisonous gas in the tomb is exhausted, we can go in." Cheng Mingzi said quietly.

Hearing chengmingzi's words, they were relieved.

Ning Shu gets some hot soup from the pot and drinks it into his stomach, which warms his stomach.

Mo juechen sees Ning shuchi drinking soup, showing contempt and pity in his eyes.

Pity?

Ning shumuran, do you think she will die here?

Ning Shu went back to the tent and checked all his attacks again. The fire folder, candle, wound medicine, poison, Rune paper, dagger, and a bottle of pill

One by one, Ning shucaipan sat down to practice.

The voice at the mouth of the tomb is louder and louder, and it's cadence. It's like something is roaring, roaring and sobbing.

It's scary anyway.

Hearing this sound, I felt my heart curled up. It seemed that my heart lost its rhythm and jumped up quickly. I was afraid that my heart would burst in the next second.