"Stop! Stop!" A deafening roar came from the tomb.

Suddenly, Tang Xi couldn't help plucking the strings with both hands, and the arc-shaped blades formed by the sound wave scattered.

Although Gu Ran and Jiang Xia will not be hurt, it is not without feeling that spiritual power passes through their bodies, especially Gu Ran's sensitivity to spiritual power, like the kind of watching a knife chop himself up. But in fact, there is no pain, it is a kind of mental delay!

"Stop it!" The roar in the tomb was louder than ever, and it became more and more condensed. Finally, it was no longer a stereo without knowing the direction, but gathered in one direction.

"Boom~~~" A loud noise overwhelmed the sound of the piano.

Tang Xi pressed the strings abruptly and laughed: "Found it."

I saw an illusory figure appearing above the white marble coffin. It was dressed up as a man in ancient costume. A gorgeous gown was obviously the style of the Tang Dynasty. His appearance was handsome, but his lips were a little thin and looked a little harsh.

"Yes, there are ghosts!" Jiang Xia stuttered for a long time before screaming.

"..." Tang Xi was speechless, "There is such a thing as a ghost, shouldn't you know before you come in?"

Jiang Xia was blocked into tears.

He knew it was right, but the last time he actually didn't actually face Li Gui face to face, what he remembered more profoundly was the blood of his companions and the dead lives. Knowing and seeing were different.

"It's really not easy for you to come out," Tang Xi said with a smile while holding the qin.

"You killed eight hundred enemies and hurt yourself a thousand!" Gu Ran rubbed his ears angrily. "Next time you want to play the piano, remember to say it in advance, so I can plug your ears!"

"That's the sound of the piano inspired by spiritual power. Why would you think it's useful to plug your ears?" Tang Xi looked at him strangely.

"I..." Gu Ran blushed with suffocation, and said after a long while, "Doesn't you feel uncomfortable?"

"Of course not." Tang Xi tapped her ears calmly. "It's useless to plug things up. You have to use spiritual power to block your hearing. Wouldn't it? No, I can teach you."

Gu Ran... Gu Ran wanted to hit someone.

"Is there still time to chat?" The ghost in the sky stared at them angrily, glanced condescendingly, and finally landed on Tang Xi's face, "Woman, huh."

"Does the woman provoke you?" Tang Xi frowned.

"It's mostly unhappy to be buried with a woman." Gu Ran said casually.

"Speaking of which, who is this person?" Tang Xi asked back.

"No, I don't know." Jiang Xia said with a sad face, "We haven't figured out the identity of the owner of the tomb. We only speculate that it is a princess. The others are...but depending on how he dresses up, it is likely that he is a consort."

"Princess? That idiot is worthy of being a princess!" Li Gui roared all of a sudden, and the strong resentment rolled over his body, as if the substantial pressure made the air thick.

"It looks like a real mess?" Gu Ran whispered.

"I heard that the Tang Dynasty was quite open, and there were several princesses who raised the face. Maybe he was so resentful because of the green grassland above his head." Tang Xi was eloquent.

"It makes sense." Gu Ran agreed. "So when you marry a wife, don't look for someone whose status is too much higher than yourself."

"You have no education and look down on other women's female masters and female doctors?" Tang Xi squinted at him, "Or which chaebol's daughter has offended you?"

"Don't I just make an analogy."

"Macho, Chauvin pig!"

"Hey……"

"You are endless!" Li Gui was irritable.

Are the following two humans a bit weird? It should be normal to shrink clearly in the corner.

"It's over." Tang Xi suddenly raised her head and smiled at him.

Li Gui was taken aback for a moment, and the next moment, he suddenly felt a burst of pressure around him, and several thin spiritual power ropes appeared out of thin air, all of a sudden, he was tied firmly.

Gu Ran jumped onto the coffin without hesitation, drew his sword and slashed.

Obviously there was no communication, but it seemed to cooperate with each other a thousand times.

"No way, you don't seem to have a good head." Tang Xi sneered and tightened the spiritual rope.

The spiritual power was released just now through the chaos of the sound of the piano, and while the time of speaking was gradually condensed, suddenly he was in trouble.

"Sure enough, women are the most insidious and cunning!" Li Gui roared. Although he was controlled, he lowered his head and flashed past Gu Ran's sword covered with spiritual power, and his grievances turned into thousands of fine needles.

Gu Ran turned the knife in a circle, and the needle of resentment fell on the knife and was melted by spiritual power.

"Hey..." Tang Xi looked at the black line of Li Gui who was entangled in the spiritual power rope and rushed towards him, "Do I look better to bully?"

"No, probably simply because you are a woman." Xie Changan replied.

"Is it misogynistic?" Tang Xi twitched the corner of her mouth, shaking her hand, and shook Li Gui towards the corner farthest from Jiang Xia, and then plucked the strings to make a huge crescent-shaped sound wave.

The figure that Li Gui wanted to jump over obviously paused with the sound of the piano, and he rolled around in embarrassment before avoiding the attack, but the spiritual power rope entangled him tighter.

"Really it is the attack power that pierces the spirit." Xie Changan said.

Ghosts are energy bodies. Without protection, all the five senses directly affect the soul. They are hundreds of times more sensitive than ordinary people. This kind of music that is only noise in the ears of Gu Ran and Jiang Xia can be called a mental attack in Li Gui's ears. , That is, Xie Changan and Shaoyao can only endure with the protection of the soul-raising wood.

The essence of Yunqi's Requiem is to directly act on the spirit of music to smooth out grievances, while Tang Xi's is the opposite.

"Ahhhhh~~~" Li Gui roared fiercely, and those tight spiritual power cords actually began to break.

Tang Xi gave a "tsk", no surprise.

Thousand-year ghosts are not so easy to deal with, and she never thought that she could be killed if she could be **** in this way and then killed, she really had to take the last step.

"How?" Gu Ran solemnly said.

At this speed, within ten seconds, the spiritual power rope will all break.

No one likes to feel how terrifying a thousand-year-old ghost ghost is.

"Open the coffin!" Tang Xi said without hesitation.

Gu Ran just got it in a daze and then turned around and slashed at the seam of the lid of the coffin.

"Wait, wait! Then you can't chop like this!" Jiang Xia jumped with distress.

"This is the least loss method!" Tang Xi shouted.

"No, I can't cut it like this." Jiang Xia didn't know where he had the courage and strength, so he rushed over, pointing to several places and said, "Cut here, here, and here, try not to damage the coffin lid and open it. !"

Gu Ran immediately hacked down where he pointed.

"Dare you!" Li Gui roared at Gu Ran who was holding a knife.

"Ah~~~Help!" Jiang Xia screamed while holding his head.

"You can't die, help open the coffin, hurry!" Tang Xi shouted.

Jiang Xia opened one eye and glanced, only to see the slender figure standing in front of him, sure in his heart, he hurried to push the heavy coffin lid.

Gu Ran didn't care about feeling sorry for his knife, so he inserted the blade into the gap and pried with force-with a "click", the heavy lid unexpectedly bounced off.

Jiang Xia took a look and hurriedly lifted up with his helper.

"Give it to me!" Gu Ran roared, because it was too hard, the blue veins bursting on the back of his hand extended to the place covered by the sleeve.

Li Gui was entangled by Tang Xi and couldn't get away. He screamed again and again, his eyes glowing with red light, and the spiritual power rope broke faster.

"Boom!" The heavy coffin finally slid to the side.

Gu Ran jumped up, just stretched out her hand, but was stunned, and then furiously: "Is this a matryoshka? Why is there a coffin inside!"

"Do you have common sense?" Tang Xi couldn't help cursing, "The coffin is the coffin. The outer layer is the coffin, and the inside is the coffin for the corpse!"

"Yes!" Jiang Xia continued subconsciously, "Only the poor people have a thin coffin."

"..." Gu Ran was so speechless that he jumped directly into the coffin with one person high, only a muffled voice came out, "If you have time to go to class, don't you hurry in and help!"

"Ah, oh." Jiang Xia recovered and crawled in hurriedly.

The coffin inside is fine golden nanmu, not to mention the historical value, it is the wood itself, which is already invaluable.

"Hurry up, I can only hold on for a minute here!" Tang Xi's voice came.

Gu Ran's face was solemn, and the scimitar showed a hazy blue light in the dark.

Jiang Xia swallowed, raised his flashlight to point him out the strength of the coffin, while saying sorry in his heart. If Grandpa sees them ruining precious cultural relics so much, I am afraid he will be killed.

"Don't be silly, it's important that nothing is alive, and the rest... We will do our best." Gu Ran said, slashing down.

Before coming here, Tang Xi made it very clear that it is likely to deal with a thousand-year-old ghost. In this case, what to say to ensure that the cultural relics remain intact is not responsible for his own life. Try your best, the result depends on three points of luck. Anyway, if they didn't come in, it would be the end of the tomb, and it wouldn't be worse.

With one knife and one knife, finally, a gap was revealed at the junction of the coffin lid and the coffin body.

"I, I'll help." Jiang Xia gritted her teeth, bit the flashlight in her mouth to illuminate, and took out a forearm-long crowbar to insert it, exhausted her strength and pressed it down.

"Woman! I'm going to tear you to pieces, even a trace of your soul!" Li Gui rushed towards the coffin anxiously, but was blocked by Tang Xi time and time again, his grievances spread out like a fountain, and his face became more and more ferocious.

Tang Xi just wanted to answer, just at this moment, outside the tomb, a stern scream was faintly heard.

"It looks like there are other little bugs coming in." Li Gui became even more irritable.

Tang Xi's expression became more solemn. The archaeological team would not let people down. They hadn't been in for a long time, and Pan Yuehua wouldn't have to send someone to see the situation so soon. It could only be the companion of the tomb thief before. , Did you fall apart?

However, she was fighting with Li Gui here, what danger did she encounter over there?

She believes that experienced tomb robbers will not make such a tragic cry when encountering a plot by the agency, unless they encounter an unbelievable fear event.

For example-damn it.

"Is there another ghost!" Tang Xi gritted her teeth.

One thousand-year-old ghost is already very difficult to deal with, and another...No, no two days, wouldn't two thousand-year-old ghosts fight in the same tomb?

"Clang~"

"opened!"

Jiang Xia’s cheers came from the coffin. Perhaps it was because he was addicted to work. The young man had forgotten even the fear.

"Tang Xi! Catch it!"

Tang Xi went wrong and caught the corpse that Gu Ran threw over.

Although a thousand years have passed, the man's body is actually lifelike, like a person who has just fallen asleep, opening his eyes at any time.

"Dare you! Bite|People! Give your body back!" Li Gui roared angrily.

"Want it? Come chase me." Tang Xi smiled badly at him, holding the corpse, turned and ran.

Li Gui was stunned, and it took a long time to catch up. He was still dragging the remains of a spiritual power rope that was not completely broken, which looked a little ridiculous.

"What...what do we do?" Jiang Xia asked tremblingly, lying on the edge of the outer coffin.

He was so nervous just now that he had forgotten his fear, but now that he relaxed and seemed to be safe for the time being, he felt that his strength was drained all at once, and he couldn't even stand up.

"Of course it's chasing." Gu Ran's hand trembled slightly because of too much force, and he pulled him out of the coffin.

"No, I can't run." Jiang Xia wanted to cry.

"Don't make trouble, how can you throw you here alone, what if that guy kills the carbine, get up quickly." Gu Ran couldn't help dragging the person up and walking outside.

"But I will only slow down your speed." Jiang Xia argued.

"How would I know where to go without you?" Gu Ran was mad.

"..." Jiang Xia was choked, as if so.

Besides, Tang Xi grabbed the corpse and rushed into the tomb.

Her direction is very clear, which is where the scream came from before.

Originally, her plan was to bring his body to the ground if she couldn't directly subdue the thousand-year ghost.

In today's time, the sunshine here in Chang'an can last until about six o'clock in the evening, which is close to three hours away.

The corpse is the source of the power of the thousand-year-old ghost, and the ghost will be stronger if the corpse is there, but at the same time the corpse itself is the biggest weakness. Exposing to the sun can be said to be the easiest way to eliminate grievances, and once exposed to the sun, Li Gui's strength will be greatly reduced.

But now, she changed her mind.

The dog bites the dog's mouth, what about the ghost bite the ghost?

Although there is also the possibility of two ghosts uniting, it will be completely over, but Tang Xi feels that this possibility is very small. This male ghost hates the princess so much. If the other ghost is a princess, he might have to fight each other. Before, it was just a hindrance to being too far away from the corpse, even in the same tomb, they could only not interfere with each other.

But it's okay, husband and wife. If you have any words, you have to spread it out and say it. If you want to be noisy, you have to fight, and after the fight,...well, we will clean up together.

"Stop!" The voice behind was getting closer.

After all, Tang Xi was unfamiliar with Lu, and she was still dragging a corpse weighing a hundred kilograms, and Li Gui was a soul body, and the speed was definitely faster than her. It was because the tomb passage was narrow that she could not catch up. As long as she just threw the charms back, it was nothing. I can't go to the side, I can only stop and avoid.

"Aren't you misogynistic? Why are you still chasing me? Let's talk about my guardian, study hard and don't fall in love!" Tang Xi smiled and threw a thunder talisman back.

"Women are damned!" Li Gui turned his grievance into a black snake and passed through the thunder curse.

Tang Xi didn't even look, put a shield behind him, and turned into a side road.

She hadn’t walked the road here, but she was inexplicably familiar with it, and then she quickly remembered that this is exactly the opposite of the road taken by Jiang Xia before. In other words, the two sides of this ancient tomb are symmetrical. On one side is the consort, and on the other side is the princess's tomb!

"This is the dividing line, and you just need to go the other way around." Jiang Xia said, "You'd better put me here, I'll take a rest and go out by myself."

"No!" Gu Ran refused. "There are more than ghosts here. Did you hear the screams before? There are comrades of the tomb robbers in the tomb. They even have guns. They are desperadoes and encounter ghosts. There may be a way to survive, but when you encounter a tomb thief, do you still want to live?"

"It makes people more terrible than ghosts." Jiang Xia smiled bitterly.

"Of course people are much more terrifying than ghosts!" Gu Ran took it for granted, "For example, Tang Xi, the woman, I would rather deal with ghosts than see her."

Jiang Xia immediately remembered the thrilling piano sound, shuddered all over, and nodded vigorously.

"Boom!" There was a vibration not far away.

"Grandpa won't go crazy, right." Jiang Xia wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

Gu Ran twitched the corners of his mouth. Is it safer to run away immediately after completing the task?

However, what surprised them was that the sound they heard could bang the tomb in half, but they didn't see many signs of fighting as they walked along.

There are occasional murals on the wall without any scratches.

"Isn't they going this way?" Gu Ran questioned.

"But if it weren't for this one, we should have run into it a long time ago." Jiang Xia said puzzled.

"Forget it, go faster." Gu Ran gave him a hand.

"Peony, Illusory Magic be more accurate, and be optimistic about the timing." Tang Xi said as he ran.

"I see." Shaoyao floated beside her, staring closely at the Li ghost who was chasing behind her.

Because she had to move, she couldn't completely drag the battle into the illusion, so she could only start the illusion at the moment of the power confrontation, and then immediately remove it. It will not affect Tang Xi's journey, nor will it hurt the overflowing spiritual power and resentment. And ancient tombs.

This is also a challenge for peony.

The time to release the illusion cannot be sooner or later. At the beginning, there were more mistakes, and some traces of battle could be seen along the way, but after slowly adapting, the traces left behind became fewer and fewer.

Tang Xi also knew that her spiritual energy consumption would be greater in this way, but she didn't care, or rather, didn't have time to care about these details.

She dealt with a thousand-year-old ghost, not the difference of spiritual power, but the skill of instantaneously compressing huge power to cause harm. In the past, a large part of these were responsible for Yun Qi.

Yun Qi's spiritual guidance will guide her the direction of the attack, the most deadly place.

"Help!" At this moment, a stern shout came from the front.

"Just ahead." Tang Xi rushed, carrying the corpse.

No way, she can still protect the ancient tomb as much as possible, but this corpse...Although the research value is very high, she really can't drag the coffin together. And because the corpse was taller than her, it was dragged and then carried. The accessories were scattered all the way, and the cloth of the clothes that had been worn for thousands of years was torn in several places. If Professor Jiang saw it, he might have a heart attack.

The sound of messy footsteps came.

"Two people?" Tang Xi muttered to herself.

"Ah~~~" The scream stopped abruptly.

Tang Xi's brows jumped fiercely.

"Help, help! There is a ghost!" There was one screaming voice, which was obviously a woman.

After turning a corner, the scene ahead is vividly visible.

A spike flashlight fell to the ground, illuminating the passage.

A woman in a black jacket rushed over here, saw Tang Xi on the opposite side, and stopped abruptly, "Ghost!"

Tang Xi ignored her, his eyes fell behind her.

Next to a "corpse" who didn't know whether she was alive or dead, a woman in ancient costume in a bright red dress slowly got up, with an elegant posture.

The woman looks about twenty years old, with picturesque eyebrows, bright red flowers close to her eyebrows, and a pair of pale hands under her wide sleeves. Only her nails are red as blood.

"Woman?" The female ghost raised her eyebrows slightly, but didn't immediately jump on her.

Tang Xi felt a little weird in his heart. Those few tomb robbers were actually a woman who ran out in the end. Could it be because the female ghost picked the man first?

The princess is misogynistic, and the princess is misogynistic, interesting!

The female ghost's gaze fell on the corpse she was holding, her delicate face instantly distorted, and she sternly said, "Who are you?"

"Me?" Tang Xi glanced at the male ghost who had already revealed the shadow behind him, raised the corpse, and smiled sweetly and innocently. "I am his first love for thousands of years of reincarnation."

"..." The female ghost froze upon hearing this.

"But I think being a junior is really hopeless, so I decided to return this man to you." Tang Xi said solemnly, raising his hand and threw the corpse over.

The female ghost seemed to be stunned, and picked up the corpse like a conditioned reflex.

"Return the body to me!" The male ghost rushed on with a roar.

Tang Xi swiftly flashed to the side, and dragged a frightened female grave thief with a rope of spiritual strength.

"It's been a thousand years, do you have nothing to say when you see this palace?" The female ghost said angrily.

"I have nothing to say to you, except I want you to die quickly!" The male ghost responded without showing weakness.

"Oh, it just so happens that this palace also wants to kill you stinky men!" The female ghost sneered, like throwing garbage, and threw the body into the tomb behind her.

In the next moment, two thousand-year-old ghosts formed a ball.

Tang Xi hugged her arms and looked at it with gusto.

One is called happy, two is called life, and three is called life and death.

Sure enough, the development of this kind of thing from ancient times to the present is very close, and she can almost make up the 100 episodes of the eight o'clock romance drama of dog blood love.

After a while, Gu Ran dragged the breathless Jiang Xia and ran over. When he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help being dumbfounded.

"This, what is this development?" Gu Ran scratched his head.

Tang Xi touched her chin, thought for a while, and said seriously: "Probably... the scene of the rape?"

"..." Gu Ran was unable to complain.

Who is the traitor?

"We, just watch?" Jiang Xia asked in a low voice.

"Wait." Tang Xi's eyes were gleaming, "It's best to hurt both sides and clean up together. If one side is going to lose, we will help the one who is going to lose!"

"You are really vicious." Gu Ran finally said out.

"Before that...Miss, I didn't let you go." Tang Xi sneered, and suddenly there was an earthen hand|gun in his hand, facing the female grave thief who wanted to sneak away.

"I, I didn't think..." The female tomb thief stiffly raised her hand.

"You tomb robbers, it's the most hateful!" Jiang Xia cursed, and when his head was hot, he knocked it with the flashlight in his hand.

"Puff."

"I, I didn't kill her, did I?" Jiang Xia was startled.

"It's just dizzy, she's already tense to the limit." Tang Xi shrugged and called Su Huang again, asking her to come back quickly and take another one out.

"Not bad. Don't you have the courage to practice." Gu Ran patted Jiang Xia on the shoulder and admired.

Jiang Xia...wish to cry without tears.