Long Junchen groaned, and two rays of light shot out of his eyes. Regardless of the choking smoke, he rushed forward in three steps, reached out to push away the smoke, and was about to search the location of the female ghost carefully, but found that the woman in ancient costume had already disappeared.

"Damn it, tm, what's this thing? This guy has been following us all the time. Finally, she revealed her flaws, but she actually let her run away!" Long Junchen punched the stone wall next to him with annoyance. With a rumbling sound, Long Junchen's flesh fist actually smashed the hard stone wall into a big pit.

Ning Feng'er's rosy little mouth opened slightly, not too surprised. She walked to Long Junchen's side, raised her jade hand slightly, stroked him down along Long Junchen's back, gently helping him to calm his breath, opened his cherry lips slightly, and whispered: "It's okay, aren't we injured? We ran away, we'll run, let's continue walking down."

When Long Junchen heard this, he could only nod his head helplessly, and continued to move forward with Ning Feng'er and the absent-mining sword handsome man. The deep mine cave always looked like an endless black hole. The passion that Long Junchen had just entered at the beginning had been completely disappeared by the endless darkness. He was now a little more irritable and panic than when he came in.

Long Junchen walked in the front, Ning Fenger and Dao Weinan followed closely behind. On several occasions, because they were too close, they almost stepped off Long Junchen's shoes. The three of them walked in a mess. Suddenly, Long Junchen's heart moved, as if he heard the gurgling sound of water. He hurriedly stopped and shone it with the mine lamp in his hand. He saw a white arch bridge standing opposite, made of bluestone slabs, carved with mysterious patterns on it. When put together, it looked a bit like dragon scales. Under the white arch bridge, there was a stream with clear stream water, and there was a pebbles and beach next to it. It was actually a quiet picture of a small bridge flowing water.

Long Junchen looked at the flowing water of the small bridge with some confusion, unable to believe his eyes, and hurriedly polished a cold fireworks and threw them out, and the eyes were illuminated immediately.

Under the fleeting glory of cold fireworks, the three of them finally saw the layout in front of them. Not only were there small bridges and flowing water, but there was a palace towering in a huge space, of course not real, the proportion was only one-fifth, but the shape was realistic, with pavilions, towers, thousands of halls, exquisite structures, and even curtain gauze hats, which looked lifelike.

"Damn, what's this? There's such a thing under the ground?" The handsome man of knife rubbed his eyes and said in surprise. He had already closed his eyes and saw this magnificent scene. Regardless of whether he would see other evil things, he opened his eyes wide and took a look.

"I entered the underground palace. It seems that this place is indeed not a simple mine cave, but a tomb. The tombs of princes, generals and ministers have such a place." Long Junchen had seen the more terrifying underground world before, so he was not surprised. He clapped his hands and continued walking forward without hesitation. "This palace was built to imitate the tomb owner's residence during his lifetime. The tomb owner here should be an emperor, so this is an imperial tomb. All the furnishings and palaces must be imitated according to the palace he was in during his lifetime. Judging from the magnificence of this palace, the dynasty in which this emperor should be after the Song Dynasty."

"This is too exaggerated, right?" The handsome man from Dao gently touched the smooth arch bridge with his hand. The cold touch made him shudder. He finally believed that everything in front of him was true and not an illusion.

The group walked across the bridge and came to the stream. They leaned over and saw that the stream was not deep and the water was very clear. You could see the black land under the water. The gurgling water flowed gently under the bridge, with ripples and ripples flashing. There were some fish and shrimps inside. Long Junchen took a handful of fish and shrimps. When he saw that he was all white and had no eyes. Obviously, he lived under the water for a long time and his eyes had deteriorated. After all, living in such a dark place, the meaning of eyes is really not very good.

Long Junchen saw that Ning Fenger and the handsome man of Dao were widening their curious eyes and looked around. He coughed twice and explained: "Look, these rivers are all real. This should be an underground river. The so-called Feng Shui, naturally, there must be water to form momentum. Such a dragon vein treasure cave must have an underground river. Maybe there will be water gathering places like lakes. Don't make a fuss. This water can be drunk. If you are thirsty, squat down and drink a few sips. There will be no problem."

Ning Fenger and the handsome man of Dao scoffed at Long Junchen's cold humor and did not intend to lean over to try the taste of the underground river. However, Long Junchen really picked up a pool of water and drank two sips. Not to mention whether there is any problem with this underground river or whether there is any dirt left by ghosts. Even if there is really a problem, Long Junchen is confident that he has the dragon pattern bloodline to protect his body, and ordinary bacteria and insects cannot hurt him at all.

Although the palace was small, it was also built with blue bricks and red tiles. Each brick was extremely beautiful and without any flaws. Long Junchen narrowed his eyes and his slender eyebrows were folded into a subtle arc. He looked at this gorgeous palace and thought to himself that even if such a palace was outside, he didn't know how much manpower it would take to complete. It was unimaginable that the difficulty of starting construction here underground, and how many people were exhausted. It was really a matter of the emperor's thought that white bones piled up into a mountain. This is true.

Long Junchen exuded a second of compassion, and was immediately kicked back to his senses by Ning Feng'er. Ning Feng'er wrapped her hands in front of her chest, looked at Long Junchen with a dull look, and said angrily: "Why are you stupid? Let's go and do the business as soon as possible. Once you have done it, leave this ghost place quickly. I really don't want to stay for a second."

Ning Fenger and the handsome man of Dao were determined to find the treasure and go out as soon as possible. Although these things were sophisticated and exquisite, they could not be taken away, so they did not have the time to look at the gorgeous decorations such as palaces and walked all the way around the palace walls.

Long Junchen took a few steps, stopped suddenly, turned to look, and saw a red shadow on one of the eaves facing the palace of the three people, carrying a strange aura, screaming from the eaves, and then rushed straight down. Long Junchen sideways and looked at it. It turned out to be a blood bird. When he raised his hand, three spiritual talismans flew out, and he said loudly: "The world is in the limit, and the universe is borrowed from the method!"

He kept making seals with his left hand, controlling three spiritual talismans, forming a seal, surrounding the blood bird forward and backward, and rotating. The blood bird was blocked from flying, trembling all over, and blood light overflowed from the wings, repelling towards the spiritual talisman. Long Junchen groaned, waved the red line in his hand, tied the blood bird, and pulled it to him with force. Looking at it, it was not a bird, but a bat, with two rows of interlaced sharp teeth on his mouth, which looked indescribable.

?Bloody bat? Thirsty blood bat?
Chapter completed!