Chapter 847 Great Demon Cemetery

This was expected by Yin Chang and Han Yu. This place is among the ancient ruins, and the cemetery here must be the cemetery of the ancient times.

The cemetery is the paradise of Master Qi, especially this ancient cemetery, which must have countless treasures, but Yin Chang and Han Yu are not at all happy.

Both of them were trying to figure out what the devil meant.

Anyone who runs counter to the righteous way is called a demon. But demons are demons, and no one would call them "human demons." This is a very strange term.

After much deliberation, Han Yu and Yin Chang couldn't figure out why they should be called this way, and in the end they could only do it artificially. Perhaps this is the habit of addressing in ancient times. Those buried in these tombs are all demons.

With so many demons buried together, is it possible that this place used to be a sect of demons?

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, a dark wind blew up, making the whole quiet world even weirder. This chilly wind is biting to the bone, as strong as Yin Chang's, and when he puts on the shield of vitality, he feels a creepy feeling.

"Bright Trident!" Suddenly, Yin Chang exclaimed.

Han Yu's eyes quickly swept across a grave. On the top of the grave, there was a trident. This trident was about a foot long, only a small part was inserted into the grave, and most of it was exposed.

This trident is made of a black material, and there are many mysterious and mysterious runes restrained on it, which looks full of mystery. Han Yu glanced at the other tombs, and there was such a trident inserted into the mounds of every tomb. They were all attracted by the tall tombstones and mounds before, so they didn't notice the trident.

"What does the Bright Trident mean?" Han Yu looked at Yin Chang and asked.

Yin Chang glanced at Han Yu and explained: "In ancient times, powerful demons, after they died or were suppressed, would usually be suppressed with the Trident of Light to prevent the resentment of their undead from resurrecting and causing harm to the world."

Han Yu said solemnly: "That is to say, what is buried here is not an ordinary demon?"

Yin Changdao: "Yes, those who can be suppressed with the Trident of Light are definitely peerless monsters."

Han Yu couldn't help but think of the corpses in the coffins that were opened in the underworld. They all used willow ghost nails to fix the corpses to prevent the corpses from changing. This bright trident and willow ghost nails have the same effect.

It seems that Han Yu's previous guess should be right, this is the cemetery of a great evil cult.

The cold wind was blowing harder and harder, and the atmosphere became more and more oppressive and dull. Yin Chang scanned the cemetery, but found nothing dangerous, and finally decided to go down to have a look.

When everyone landed on the black and stiff ground, they felt a gust of cool air rising from the ground and penetrating into their bodies from under their feet, making people get goosebumps all over their bodies.

"What is the origin of this cemetery? How can a tree in the cemetery grow so big?" The man who was carrying Han Yu released Han Yu and turned to look at the giant tree.

His words made Han Yu terrified. The tree in the cemetery grows so tall and big, and it bears the fruit of the holy medicine. This tree, at least a holy tree, makes people feel crazy just thinking about it.

Han Yu even thought of a crazy thing, that is Long Diao.

This is the cemetery, and Long Diao lives here. Could it be that Long Diao is the tomb guardian animal of this cemetery?

With ancient beasts guarding the tomb, who are the people buried in this cemetery? Han Yu felt that only saint-level cemeteries could be guarded by divine beasts.

There are so many graves here, are they all buried with saint-level powerhouses? Han Yu didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

Now it seems that the mysterious power that can suppress people's flight, as well as the terrifying energy outside, probably all evolved from these tombs. What kind of things will be formed after so many terrifying powerhouses are buried together after death is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Several people stood under the tree, not daring to move rashly for a while.

At this time, looking at these tombs from below is even more terrifying. A side by side stone tablet, straight into the sky.

The cold wind blew across the tomb, making a terrifying sound like the lamentation of gods and demons, making several people approach each other involuntarily.

Everyone held their breath and did not speak. At this time, silence is undoubtedly the wisest choice. After a long time, the cold wind gradually weakened, and the foreheads of the four second-level martial arts masters were already covered with cold sweat.

A deep, depressing, and cold environment can drive people crazy.

Suddenly, Yin Chang turned his head to look at Han Yu, and said, "Are you interested in opening a tomb with me?"

Han Yu was horrified and cursed, "You're courting death!"

Yin Chang snorted and said, "Master Qi Tian, ​​are there any tombs that he dare not touch?"

Han Yu resolutely refused, saying: "If you want to kill yourself, don't drag me!"

Yin Chang glanced at Han Yu and took a few steps forward. He was indeed very moved. This is an ancient cemetery, and all the buried ones are big demons. If a tomb can be opened, it will be of great value.

Han Yu's mood is exactly the opposite of Yin Chang's. There must be great opportunities in these tombs, but there are also great dangers. Han Yu doesn't want to make fun of his life for that chance.

This is due to strength. Yin Chang is strong, has confidence in himself, and is willing to take risks to get opportunities; Han Yu is weak, has no confidence in himself, and does not want to take risks for opportunities.

However, Yin Chang is not an impulsive person, he stopped after walking a few steps, looked at several people and said, "Go and check around."

Although the four of them didn't want to enter the cemetery, they didn't dare to disobey Chang Yin's order. They glanced at each other and entered the cemetery in two directions, step by step to investigate the situation.

Yin Chang cast his eyes on the nearest tomb, which was already covered by the power of the soul.

Although Han Yu didn't want to touch these tombs, he still paid attention to them. These tombs are all built with a very special kind of stone, and the power of the soul cannot penetrate into the tombs and check the situation inside.

Han Yu walked to a grave and reached out to touch a tombstone. On the tombstone, exudes a coolness that penetrates the heart, as if it was carved from thousands of years of ice. It was so cold that Han Yu hurriedly stretched out his fingers.

The cold wind dissipated, and the cemetery returned to deathly silence again. Neither Han Yu nor Yin Chang spoke, and stood motionless.

Han Yu's attention was completely attracted by the ever-burning lamp. The ever-burning lamp is placed just in front of the tombstone. The lotus lamp holder is made of bronze. The wick is as white as jade, and the lamp oil is black, like ink.

Han Yu observed an ever-burning lamp for a long time. The lamp oil has never changed, and the wick has not been burned black. However, the flames above were never extinguished, even if there was a strong cold wind before, they remained firm.