Nian Xi Heiyan, the first generation ghost mother of the Demon Kingdom, was the first woman to truly carry the power of the evil god. She had eyes that could see through the imaginary space and could banish those who caught her eyes into that dark world.

The trio of Captain Mojin and Uncle Ming went to the Kunlun Temple to steal the glacier crystal corpse that was Nian Xi Heiyan's corpse, but this is a story for another day.

Zhang Jin doesn't understand why the plot of the drama version involves these things. Haven't the gods and ghosts been harmonized and cleaned up? If his inability to successfully pass the level is a black box problem, then the runaway development is

What's going on? This mess of imagination is so big that even a novel wouldn't dare to write it like this!

Wait! Imagination?

Zhang Jin suddenly reacted, quickly took out the black box from his backpack, opened it, picked up the skull inside and put it in front of him. The round hole on the Tianling cover was particularly obvious!

"Damn it! I asked you why there is a skull in the black box, but you are actually playing dirty tricks!" Zhang Jin cursed.

In this way, everything makes sense. The first time he entered the tomb of Queen Jingjue, he threw the black box together with the skull inside, and then triggered the skull conspiracy-the so-called brain hole, because the black box

The emergence of his own imagination forced him to start a two-week underground adventure in the ancient city of Jingjue.

As we all know, two weeks of exercise are always more difficult than one.

Now, he is about to start the third week of adventure activities. Facing the Queen Jingjue who may have become a fantasy, he only has one equipment in his hand that can increase his status - the Talisman of Righteousness.

Oh my God, what is this!?

Zhang Jin couldn't figure out how he could defeat his opponent head-on.

It’s so difficult, it’s so difficult!

No sleep tonight, tossing and turning.

The next day, Zhang Jin walked out of the tent and found himself back in the ancient city of Jingjue without any surprise.

At this time, strong winds were blowing in the sky above Jingjue Ancient City, blowing the yellow sand from the ruins of the ancient city and blowing directly into people's faces.

"Uncle An Liman! What is going on? Is the situation going to change again?" Hu Bayi walked over and asked.

An Liman knelt on the blanket and prayed seriously, ignoring his questions. It wasn't until the end of the prayer that he stood up and said, "I don't know. There were no signs in the morning, but suddenly there was a strong wind.

, it’s really weird! Maybe we have angered God somewhere, maybe we shouldn’t be here!”

"Uncle An Liman, based on your experience, will this strong wind cause a sandstorm?" Shirley Yang asked.

An Liman waved his hand: "I can't explain this clearly. I don't know what's going on with the strong wind now. How do you want me to predict it? I can only say that it may happen, or it may not!"

"That doesn't mean you didn't say anything!" Wang Kaixuan said in a mocking tone from the side.

"Fat man, please stop saying a few words." Hu Bayi warned, turned around and said to Chen Jiuren, "Professor Chen, you see the weather has changed unpredictably now, we should hurry up to find the underground palace and the tomb of Queen Jingjue.

Bar."

Shirley Yang picked up her backpack, looked at Zhang Jin and said, "Why are you so dazed? Why don't you get ready?"

Zhang Jin also looked at her and said seriously: "If I said that going down to the tomb of Queen Jingjue this time is likely to be life-threatening, do you still plan to go?"

"Desert archeology is inherently a life-threatening matter." Shirley Yang did not take this to heart.

"What if Queen Jingjue is resurrected?" Zhang Jin asked again.

Shirley Yang was stunned for a moment, looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Do you know something?"

"You all have to go down anyway, so let's go down and talk." After Zhang Jin finished speaking, he returned to his tent.

The third week was the same as the second week. Zhang Jin led the archaeological team down to the underground palace without hesitation, found the underground water and the treasure house of funerary objects, and secretly took a few gold coins and an exquisite silver pot when others were not paying attention.

In the backpack.

Now that the world has been changed by the Imagination Demon, he doesn't have to worry about whether there will really be a curse on the treasure. What's more important is completing the mission.

The archaeological team came to the cliff platform and saw the huge and bottomless ghost cave for the first time. They were all shocked by the sight before them!

Zhang Jin was the only one walking up the passage leading up to Queen Jingjue's coffin. He wanted to see what kind of monster Queen Jingjue was in the third week!

"Lao Hu, Master Zhang went up alone!" Wang Kaixuan, who was sitting on the ground, said loudly.

Hu Bayi withdrew his gaze, turned around and saw that Zhang Jin had already walked far away along the passage. He quickly called to the rest of the archaeological team: "Professor Chen, there is a road over here, let's follow it quickly."

Zhang Jin quickly followed the stone wall passage and came to the vicinity of the stone beam. The corpse-scented konjac flower had not bloomed. A figure in a wide robe and a high hat was dancing strangely on the stone beam, and there was also a strange chanting tune coming from his mouth, which made people laugh.

Listening to it gives me goosebumps all over my body!

"What's this……"

Hu Bayi and others finally caught up, but what they saw was a scene that stunned them!

"Teacher, is this dancing?" Hao Aiguo pushed up his glasses and studied carefully.

"It doesn't matter whether you dance or not, the important thing is who is this? Is there anyone else who got here before us?" Wang Kaixuan said.

"Impossible, we didn't find anyone's whereabouts along the way, and the most recent ones were decades ago." Hu Bayi denied.

Shirley Yang said: "If it didn't come from outside, then there is only one possibility."

"Sister Yang, don't scare me!" Ye Yixin said nervously.

"That person is Queen Jingjue?" Wang Kaixuan was dubious, "Isn't Queen Jingjue dead long ago?"

Zhang Jin suddenly said: "That person is not Queen Jingjue."

"Not Queen Jingjue? Who is that?" Shirley Yang asked.

"Thinking of evil and black face."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dancing figure on the stone beam stopped immediately, still maintaining the previous dance movements, but like a toy that had lost its power.

Click!

A small piece of gravel fell from above and hit not far away from everyone. It rolled a few more times and finally fell into the ghost cave.

"The mountain seems to be shaking?" Hu Bayi said suddenly.

"It's shaking."

"Lao Hu, could it be an earthquake?"

Hao Aiguo suddenly pointed to the ghost cave below and said loudly: "Look, is there any light under the ghost cave?"

Everyone quickly looked down and saw that in the dark ghost cave, stars were lit up with red lights, like lanterns lit at night. These dense red lights eventually connected to the city, forming a strange

picture of.

"Does this look like the eye pattern we saw on the temple's ceiling before?" Chen Jiuren said excitedly.

Hao Aiguo sighed: "It's amazing. How on earth is this done?"

In contrast, Zhang Jin was not as excited and happy as the two professors. Instead, he felt deeply worried. He took out a sheepskin booklet from his backpack and asked the last question.

"What is the only thing I can do now to save my life?"
Chapter completed!