Silence!
It was as silent as death.
Everyone was stunned by this scene.
"This…this is it?"
"It doesn't make sense."
Kua Zi had a look of disbelief, as if he was talking to himself.
Unfortunately, the few people present were still immersed in the shocking scene just now. No one had the time to pay attention to him.
The contrast between before and after was too great.
After all, even the little brother was forced to kneel down and kowtow to Wang Cheng, but he was actually killed by Wang Cheng with a single slash. A strong sense of unreality surfaced in everyone's hearts, and they could not get rid of it.
"Cheng…is not simple."
After a long silence, Third Uncle finally spoke.
His tone was deep and meaningful.
From the discovery of the pile of soil, from the burrow into the ancient tomb, to the sudden rise of the corpse, Wang Cheng seemed to have inadvertently guided something.
It was just that it was too subtle.
Even he did not notice it before.
Now that he thought about it carefully, he finally understood.
Raising his head to look at the figure not far away, Wang Cheng's expression had already returned to its gentle and reserved state. There was no trace of the killing decisiveness from before.
A sentence suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Although the tiger leopard steed has yet to be written, it already has the aura of eating cattle!”
Wang Cheng is no more than nineteen.
He was two years younger than his nephew.
His methods and temperament were a hundred times stronger!
He had seen countless young men in the martial world, but only a handful could compare to Wang Cheng. Among the descendants of the Old Nine Factions, only Xie Yuchen could catch up to him. The others... were not even qualified to look at his back.
"I'll return it to you."
Wang Cheng did not know that in this short period of time, his position in Third Uncle's heart had soared by a thousand miles.
He just felt extremely satisfied!
With a slash, even the stifling aura in his chest was scattered.
He walked up to the young man and handed over the black-gold ancient saber.
"This saber is not bad."
Wang Cheng added.
The black-gold ancient saber was forged by an ancient master craftsman. It was made of black gold, and the blade was perfect. Its aura was majestic, and it was the most intimidating thing.
He had moved so quickly just now that he didn't have the time to greet the little brother.
"You're very skilled. Are you a descendant of the Gold-looting Sect?”
The young man expressionlessly took the ancient knife and put it back on his back.
Then, his gaze fell on the golden talisman on Wang Cheng's chest as he asked thoughtfully.
Gold-looting Sect?
Wang Cheng was stunned.
She followed his gaze and glanced down.
He finally understood that he had a golden talisman just like Da Xi, but it had a greater meaning.
It was a gift from his deadbeat father.
It was an old object that had been around for many years.
However, he was young at that time and Wang Cheng was very excited, so he didn't think too much about it.
Now that he thought about it again, he suddenly realized that his cheapskate father might have used this method to tell him his true identity.
"Perhaps."
Wang Cheng shrugged.
The four gold-looting sects had long disappeared in the long river of history. Even the struggle between the north and the south was a matter of the previous generations. How could there still be any descendants of gold-looting?
Those were just some people putting gold on their faces.
"Little brother, what's the background of that zombie?”
While the two of them were talking, the others had already reacted.
Looking at the head lying quietly in the corner, Third Uncle asked in a low voice.
"Using the Yin Qi in the mountains to form a fiendish trap and nourishing corpses. This thing is extremely powerful. If a corpse had risen just now, we would all have died here today.”
"You said it was so powerful, but it was still killed by Ah Cheng with a single slash.”
Hearing his words, Da Xi couldn't help but mutter.
The young man was silent.
On the other hand, Third Uncle slapped the back of his head and scolded," What the f * ck do you know? If you don't know how to speak, then shut your mouth."”
"Third Master, what should we do next?"
The brother-in-law had already put away his military saber and asked in a timely manner.
"Of course we should continue walking. This is only the entrance of the tomb.”Third Uncle threw the black donkey hoof in his hand to Da Xi and clapped his hands." See that? There's a tomb. It's definitely right to go forward."”
Third Uncle was the one who organized this game.
He was naturally the leader.
"Alright, Third Master, I'll continue to take the lead.”
Zao Zi nodded.
Without wasting too much time, he carried the miner's lamp and crossed the stone coffin. Wang Cheng and the others followed closely behind.
The tomb was extremely long, and they walked for several minutes.
The carriage in front suddenly stopped.
"Third Master, there's a bandit cave here!"
Thief Cave?
Hearing his words, the expressions of the few of them changed.
"It's a new cave. It'll probably be in the next few days.”
Third Uncle was a veteran. He could tell at a glance that the traces of the soil were very new. It should not have been long.
"Third Uncle, did someone rob this tomb?”Little Third Master's expression was a little ugly. He was not here for the funerary artifact, but to see the world.
However, after encountering so many dangers along the way, it would be uncomfortable to go out empty-handed.
"Something's not right. This hole seems to be dug from the inside out. The soil isn't even done, and the method is very messy. It doesn't look like a normal exit, but more like…escaping?”
Third Uncle thought for a moment and said.
Escape…
As soon as he said this, the few of them looked at each other.
Even the zombie was dead. Was there a greater danger ahead?
"If we were really running for our lives, it wouldn't be too bad. It's as if someone had helped us through the lightning. Moreover, we were in such a hurry that we definitely didn't have the time to bring the funerary objects.”
Liu Zi thought it through.
Third Uncle nodded, but there was a hint of gloominess in his eyes.
Someone had been here, and it hadn't been long since. This was the thing that people were most afraid of.
The group did not dare to stay any longer and continued forward. A few minutes later, a jade door appeared in Wang Cheng's vision. It was about two to three meters tall and was made of a whole piece of jade.
If it was placed outside, it would definitely be a rare item.
However, his attention was not on the jade door at all. Instead, it was on the two statues beside the jade door.
Two starving ghosts!
To be precise, it was an item in the hands of the hungry ghost.
It was a pitch-black seal!
"Ghost Seal?"
The moment he saw it, a thought flashed across Wang Cheng's mind.
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