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Chapter 43: Yinyue King(1/2)

After the spoils were divided, the two of them did not leave.

We finally arrived at the tomb, how could we not take a good look at it.

The two became tourists.

Niu Hong took the soul-catching bell and walked to the sarcophagus. He walked around the sarcophagus countless times and occasionally stretched out his fingers to lightly tap the coffin.

Looking at Zhao Yun, he walked around casually.

There are really a lot of gold and silver treasures in the tomb, including hundreds of thousands taels.

However, you can't move.

Both the elders and the Xuanmen Book of Heaven say that things in the underworld cannot be moved.

So, just take a look.

Looking away from the treasure, he stood under the wall. There were many ancient patterns carved on it. Looking at the characters in the paintings, they were all dressed in strange clothes. They should not belong to this dynasty.

"Oh no, this is King Yin Yue!"

On the other side, Niu Hong let out a yelp, as if he had discovered something.

"King Yin Yue?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows.

I have heard of this before, and it involves the Yin Yue Dynasty, which was a rather ancient country. It was once prosperous, but was destroyed by the eight dynasties during the Warring States Period. Five hundred years after that, the Great Xia Dragon Dynasty unified the world.

King Yin Yue was the last king of the Yin Yue Dynasty.

According to legend, he was born with supernatural powers and extremely talented. He was a genius rarely seen in thousands of years. Unfortunately, he was a fierce and militaristic master. In the battle when the Yinyue Dynasty was destroyed, he refused to surrender and even defeated thousands of troops who had been killed by one man.

However, the dynasty's energy has been exhausted. No matter how strong he is, he can't turn things around.

After his death, his head was cut off by the enemy and hung on the city wall for three months.

Unexpectedly, this is his tomb.

This tomb is not too small, but if it belonged to King Yin Yue, it would be too shabby.

After all, he is also the king of a country.

But it makes sense to think about it, since the country was destroyed, it would be nice to have a tomb.

"It is indeed the totem of Yin Yue."

"The emperor of one dynasty was buried in a corner of this mountain."

"Dynasties change, kings succeed and bandits fail."

The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, looked up and down around the sarcophagus. There were life stories engraved on it, summarizing the life of King Yin Yue. The king who subjugated his country was quite legendary.

The two of them were not at peace.

What can I say! I have never seen the real emperor, but I came to the emperor’s grave.

"Senior, I don't mean to disturb you."

The two juniors are still very sensible. Before leaving, they cupped their hands towards the sarcophagus. The objects in the tomb would never move rashly, and they would not disturb the soul of King Yinyue.

"gone."

The two of them turned around and walked away from each other, and the tomb door closed behind them.

Jingle Bell!

Soon, I heard the sound of the soul-stirring bell, which was still so magical.

It's Niu Hong. He likes this bell so much that he shakes it twice after taking two steps.

"Damn it, stop shaking it."

Zhao Yun cursed, his head was buzzing when he heard it at such a close distance.

"Looking at the introduction, it seems that it needs to be combined with a spell."

Niu Hong didn't take it seriously. He didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but he shook it more firmly and muttered a spell that Zhao Yun couldn't understand.

"bring here."

"Don't make trouble, this is mine."

"Still shaking?"

The two were quite noisy and chased each other on the suspension bridge.

Buzz!

During the commotion, I suddenly heard a buzzing sound in the direction behind me.

To be precise, it was passed down from the tomb.

Both of them stopped and looked back subconsciously.

Upon entering, you can see the closed door of the tomb, with Yin Qi surging out.

Other than that, it's just a whine.

The sound was like the wail of a fierce ghost, and the two people's hearts trembled when they heard it.

"Fake... corpse?" Niu Hong swallowed secretly.

"Put away your soul-catching bell." Zhao Yun snorted coldly. He was not joking. It was probably the bell that disturbed the Yin Yue undead and even transformed the corpse.

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the tomb exploded, or in other words, was knocked open.

What hit it: coffin board.

That's right, the sarcophagus opened, the lid flew off, and the tomb door collapsed.

"careful."

Niu Bang roared and hid behind Zhao Yun.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun immediately drew the Zixiao Sword and danced it with all his strength to block the falling gravel. He managed to block it, but he coughed up blood. The gravel was not strong, but the force on it was strong. The collision made Zixiao buzz.

The shock also made all his internal organs hurt.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Before he could settle down, he heard a thumping sound, slow and rhythmic. After listening carefully, he realized that it was footsteps. Perhaps his body was too heavy, and there was a thumping sound with every step. Even the suspension bridge was shaken.

In a flash.

"What the hell."

Niu Hong yelled and screamed, and because the suspension bridge was shaking, he couldn't stand still.

Zhao Yun is basically the same.

Looking at the tomb door, the Yin Qi is surging and rolling, and the prototype of a person is slowly walking out.

It is the King of Yin Yue.

It is the Yin Moon King without a head. His body is completely preserved. He is wearing ancient armor and carrying a big halberd. He is like a Yin soldier from hell, like a demon from Jiuyou. His whole body is full of Yin evil, and his aura is

, extremely powerful.

Zhao Yun and Niu Hong finally stood firm, raised their eyes together, and swallowed their saliva.

The figure of King Yin Yue is so majestic. He must be two and a half meters tall. In front of King Yin Yue, they are no different from children.

"Life is king, death is still king."

This is Zhao Yun's evaluation of King Yin Yue.

Even though it was a corpse, even though it had no head, King Yin Yue was still so powerful that he could dominate the world, and he was still so powerful that he could not stop him even with his mere momentum.

"I remember that the Soul-Calling Bell can control corpses."

Niu Hong said, and took out his soul-catching bell again.

"Control your sister."

Zhao Yun cursed loudly, picked up Niu Bang and left.

Controlling corpses? It also depends on who it is.

For example, King Yin Yue, how can a little soul-catching bell soul be able to control it? If it could be controlled, it would be your turn? The mage might have summoned him for a walk long ago.

Niu Hong didn't dare to mess around again.

The two crossed the suspension bridge and entered the tomb passage, running faster than rabbits.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Behind him, the sound of heavy footsteps could be heard. It was King Yin Yue who was following.

"It's too silly."

Niu Hong looked back more than once, his face extremely pale.
To be continued...
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