Chapter 372 The Decision to Vomit Blood

Qin Yan thought for a while and felt that this was all he could do.

Now that the Nine Palaces Numeracy Technique has been activated in the tomb palace, there are tens of millions of changes in total. Even if they find death, they may not be able to find Li Tianba.

What's more, the tomb changes every half an hour, plus it changes every time someone enters. The longer they stay, the more danger there will be.

It is better to go out quickly, find the ghost craftsman inheritance, and then open the Jiuyao Ancient Tomb.

"let's go!"

Qin Yan turned around, chanted a spell and pointed at the compass.

The compass needle turned half a circle and pointed to the exit.

According to the compass instructions, Qin Yan led Murong Xuehan towards the entrance of the cave.

But just after taking a few steps, the sound of "crunching" sounded again, and the tomb hall where they were was once again divided into a dozen small spaces.

Fortunately, Qin Yan and Murong Xuehan were not far apart and were not separated.

"It's strange, less than half an hour after we came in, why is the tomb turning again?"

"Maybe someone came in again!"

Apart from this possibility, Qin Yan can't think of any other possibilities.

Moreover, Qin Yan also discovered that Jiuyao Tomb Palace should be more than a simple Jiugong Numerology, and must also use other ghost craftsmanship principles.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to form a spatial division in the tomb hall, but Qin Yan didn't know what kind of ghost craftsmanship principle it was.

Qin Yan picked up the compass and took a look. Fortunately, the location of the exit was still in the southwest and had not changed.

This shows that the location of the exit is not within the Jiugong Shushu.

"Let's go quickly!"

As Qin Yan spoke, he quickly walked toward the exit according to the compass instructions.

At the same time, Qin Yan lamented in his heart. He estimated that many Ma family members would die this time due to the changes in the tomb.

More than ten minutes later, Qin Yan and Murong Xuehan walked through the four tomb halls and came to the exit.

Ma Jiao and Ma Zehong have come out at this moment.

It turned out that although they were separated, they were very close to the exit, so they came out first.

Ma Jiao stood at the entrance of the cave and looked inside anxiously. Ma Zehong walked around the entrance of the cave with his hands behind his back, glancing at the entrance from time to time.

When they saw Qin Yan coming out, they immediately greeted him.

After chatting briefly, a few people stood at the entrance of the cave and began to wait for other Ma family members.

About seven or eight hours later, Ma Tengfei came out.

He looked tired, his hair was messy, his clothes were ragged, and even his mahogany sword was broken. It was obvious from a glance that he had experienced a great battle.

"Master, what are you doing?"

"Hey! I met an ancient corpse king. It held a pair of maces. It was really powerful. Neither Yun Kong nor I could match him. If it weren't for Yun Kong..."

At the end of the sentence, Ma Tengfei couldn't speak any more, and his eyes turned red instantly.

Seeing Ma Tengfei like this, Qin Yan knew that Ma Yunkong must be dead.

"Master, don't be sad!" Ma Zehong immediately supported Ma Tengfei.

Ma Tengfei blinked his eyes and tried not to let tears flow out. He glanced at the people behind Ma Zehong and said with great sadness: "Is this the only number of people here?"

There are now only seven or eight Ma family members behind Ma Zehong.

Ma Zehong nodded helplessly.

"well!"

Ma Tengfei looked up to the sky and sighed, clenching his fists and looking at the deep night sky.

There were twenty-five members of the Ma family who went down just now, but now only a dozen came out, which showed that the others must be in trouble.

He never expected that one of his wrong decisions would actually bury more than half of the Ma family's elite in ancient tombs.

In fact, this cannot be blamed on Ma Tengfei. He has visited some ancient tombs before, but he has never encountered such a dangerous ancient tomb.

Even the emperor's ancient tomb is not one-tenth as dangerous as the tomb of Princess Jiuyao.

The eighteen generals buried inside actually turned into corpse kings, which is absolutely unimaginable in other ancient tombs.

It is already very rare in other ancient tombs for a victim to become a corpse king.

Ma Tengfei didn't know yet, but not only the eighteen generals, but also the boys and girls in the front hall, the corpse on the hanging door, as well as the husband, father-in-law and mother-in-law of the corpse on the hanging door were all corpse kings.

And there is also the evil spirit king who forms evil spirits in the murals.

"puff!"

Ma Tengfei suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" The Ma family members gathered around.

"I'm fine, I was just beaten by the Corpse King..." Ma Tengfei raised his head and said, but before he finished speaking, his head tilted and he fell into unconsciousness.

Ma Zehong immediately took other Ma family members to lift Ma Tengfei and sent him to the hospital in Baoshi.

At the exit of the ancient tomb, only two Ma family members were left guarding.

Qin Yan did not follow Ma Zehong to the hospital.

Although Ma Tengfei was seriously injured, he was not seriously injured and his life was not in danger. The most important thing for him now was to find the ghost craftsman inheritance, and then open the ancient tomb to find Li Tianba.

The person who has studied the most ancient tombs is definitely Zhao Zishen.

It was already four o'clock in the morning when we arrived at Zhao Zishen's house.

At this time everyone was fast asleep.

Qin Yan walked around the door of Zhao Zishen's house twice, but never clicked the knocker on the door.

Just when Qin Yan was hesitant to press the door knocker, a very tall man flew out of the exit of Jiuyao Ancient Tomb with a whoosh.

The big man carried a pair of maces and looked around.

"Who are you?"

The two Ma family members shouted loudly and jumped in front of the big man.

The big man opened his mouth, exhaled a breath of corpse air, raised his mace and smashed it on the heads of the two Ma family members.

Because the speed was too fast, the two Ma family members had no way to avoid it, and their brains were immediately smashed.

The big man raised his head, squinted his eyes and glanced at the curved moon in the sky, opened his mouth and took a deep breath towards the moon.

A faint trace of moonlight essence penetrated into the big man's body along his mouth and nostrils.

The big man closed his eyes with satisfaction, stood there for a moment like an old monk in trance, and then flew away like a cannonball, tiptoeing to the ground.

After a while, another big man rushed out of the cave. He held a silver gun in his hand. He glanced around, turned around and quickly left the Jiuyao Ancient Tomb.

After another ten minutes, there was a "boom" and the cave entrance collapsed in an instant.

Two figures flew out from the place of collapse, bringing up countless amounts of dust.

The dust was blown by the wind, forming a piece of quicksand that floated far away.

One of them holds Fang Tian's painted halberd tightly and stands as steady as a mountain in the northeast.

The other one held the two hammers tightly and stood in the southwest with the same stability.

These two guys were none other than Yuwen Tiancheng and Li Tianba who had been fighting for a whole day.

"Hmph! Are you convinced?"

"I accept your paralysis! I have never accepted you!"

"Okay! Come back when you have the ability!"

"Who is afraid of whom!"

Li Tianba roared, jumped up from the ground, swung his hammers, and rushed towards Yuwen Tiancheng like a shooting star chasing the moon.

Yuwen Tiancheng curled his lips, raised the corners of his lips with a sneer, and said word by word: "Seeking death!"