In the tomb, there was a dimness.

As soon as Liu Xiu and Han Zheng entered it, they made a "click" sound.

This is the sound that only when you step on water.

But soon they found something wrong because they smelled a damp and rancid smell that almost made them spit out the overnight meal.

Liu Xiu and Han Zheng looked down and saw that what was stepping on his feet was not water, but dark red liquid.

In the dark red liquid, some bones were lying quietly. Looking at the appearance of the bones, some were humans, and some were unknown beasts. The largest white bone was almost as high as two floors.

The dim vision, the dark red liquid exudes a rotten smell, and the thick white bones, everything looks extremely gloomy and terrifying.

Han Zheng bent down, dipped his hand in some dark red liquid and placed it on the tip of his nose, and then said to Liu Xiu: "Your Majesty, this is blood, blood from many years ago."

"Well, Han Zheng, this tomb is a bit weird. We can't use our spiritual sense to explore the way directly later, so we should move forward slowly."

After Liu Xiu looked at the gloomy and terrifying scenes around him, he showed a cautious look on his face.

Generally speaking, there are some precious and rare burial objects in the tomb, but there is blood and bones in the tomb in front of me, which is really chilling.

"King, I'm exploring the way ahead. If you find an abnormality, I will notify you as soon as possible."

Han Zheng will not miss any opportunity to show his loyalty.

To put it bluntly, this is "licking". This is how he "licking" the position of the commander.

It is said that the end of "limbing dogs" is very miserable, but Han Zheng is obviously the king of "limbing dogs".

"good."

Liu Xiu nodded at Han Zheng's "licking", with a look of praise on his face.

Liu Xiu, who has been in a high position for a long time, enjoys Han Zheng's "licking".

Next, Han was in front of Liu Xiu, and he slowly walked towards the depths of the tomb.

And just as they left the place, the blood in the pool of blood slowly rose, and finally formed a tall blood shadow, which had eyes and mouth, but had no hands and feet.

"I haven't had a meat meal for a long time."

Xueying looked at the direction where Han Zheng and Liu Xiu left, raised their mouths and made a sound that they could almost hear.

After saying that, the blood shadow returned to the pool of blood again, as if nothing had happened just now.

......

And on the other side.

"Mr. King, I finally left the pool of blood full of rotten smell. If I stayed for a while, I'm afraid I would vomit."

After Han Zheng and Liu Xiu walked a distance, they finally left the pool of blood full of rotten smell and came to a gravel road.

Han Zheng had just stepped on the gravel road before his front foot, and he shook the blood on the bottom of his shoes and complained.

"Han Zheng, let alone you, even if it's me, I'll vomit after staying for a while, but the next section of the road should be easier."

Liu Xiu shook the blood from the soles of her shoes and said, looking at the stone road in front of her.

This gravel road is about two people wide, with flat stone walls on both sides, as smooth as a mirror, as if they were split by a sword or a knife.

"Your Majesty, I'll go ahead to explore the way. If there is an emergency, you can leave and don't worry about me."

Han Zheng expressed his loyalty again.

Abbreviation, "licked" again.

"Okay, Han Zheng, be careful. If there is any situation, we will run out together."

Liu Xiu looked at Han Zheng with concern.

In fact, what he cares about is not Han Zheng's life and death, but after Han Zheng died, he lost a "limbing dog" that was very comfortable.

Han Zheng flipped his hand, took out an embroidered spring knife, and began to move forward carefully.

His embroidered spring sword is different from the embroidered spring swords used by other Jinyiwei. It is forged with special materials. Its sharpness is enough to rank among the top five even in the Eastern Han Dynasty.

At this time, Liu Xiu also took out his weapon, a silver sword. Although the silver sword is not as thin as Han Zheng's embroidered spring sword, it is better than thick. Like Han Zheng's embroidered spring sword, this silver sword is also made of special materials, and its sharpness is even higher than Han Zheng's embroidered spring sword.

Just as the two continued to move forward, no one noticed that the blood that Liu Xiu and Han Zheng had thrown off the soles of his feet quietly returned to the pool of blood like a swimming fish.

Everything is inexplicably weird.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Han Zheng, why do I feel like I'm back to where I was?"

Liu Xiu frowned and said, looking at the pool of blood behind him.

This pool of blood is very similar to what they have just walked through.

"It seems to be."

Han Zheng also discovered something was wrong.

"My Lord, I'll make a mark here and walk it again to see if I'll go back here."

"good."

Han left a unique mark in the Jinyiwei place, and then took Liu Xiu to continue moving forward.

A quarter of an hour later, the two returned to the pool of blood again.

"I really walked back to my original place."

When Liu Xiu and Han Zheng saw the marks on the ground, they both frowned.

"Han Zheng, it seems that there is a maze here. Do you see if it can be cracked?"

Liu Xiu said.

"Okay, I'll give it a try."

Han Zheng's eyebrows lit up slightly and he began to activate his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings.

At this time, it is difficult to detect the surrounding abnormalities without using spiritual consciousness.

At the beginning, Han Zheng's spiritual sense was exploring the stone road, but when Han Zheng's spiritual sense came into contact with the stone wall, something strange happened!

Han Zheng felt that his spiritual consciousness was constantly being sucked by the stone wall, which scared him so much that he quickly wanted to retract his spiritual consciousness, but the stone wall was like a suction cup on the sole of an octopus's feet, sucking Han Zheng's spiritual consciousness firmly, preventing Han Zheng from retracting his spiritual consciousness at all.

Feeling the spiritual consciousness gradually being swallowed by the stone wall, Han Zheng looked painful and he stretched out his right hand to Liu Xiu trembled.

"Master, save me...my spiritual consciousness is being sucked by this stone wall..."

"What?"

Liu Xiu said in surprise.

However, no matter how surprised he was, he was a little helpless and didn't know how to help Han Zheng.

And just as Liu Xiu was at a loss, Han Zheng's eyes turned pale and his face looked dull.

Obviously, his spiritual sense had been sucked away by the stone wall and became a living dead man!

When Liu Xiu saw this scene, he immediately knew that Han Zheng had become a walking corpse. At this moment, a slight wind blew from the opposite side. Liu Xiu was suddenly creepy and felt that the tomb was too strange. He retreated and wanted to leave the tomb.

"Want to leave?"

"So naive!"

Just as Liu Xiu stepped into the pool of blood, a sarcasm sound came from the pool of blood.

Immediately afterwards, the blood in the pool of blood soon turned into two giant hands and wrapped Liu Xiu's legs tightly.

"What the hell is this?"

Liu Xiu was shocked when he saw this. He didn't expect that there was something in the pool of blood. He didn't want to quickly activate the spiritual energy in his body and gathered on the silver sword, and then slashed at the two hands made of blood with a sudden sword.

But at this moment, two giant red hands stretched out from the pool of blood, entangling the silver sword!

Liu Xiu found that no matter how hard he used, he could not break the two red giant hands. He could only temporarily abandon the sword and quickly gathered his spiritual energy with both hands, trying to slap the giant hands that were wrapped around his legs.

Before he could condense his spiritual energy, four more big hands rushed out of the pool of blood, captured Liu Xiu suddenly, and then dragged him into the pool of blood.

Liu Xiu activated the spiritual energy in his body. Just as he was about to struggle, he found that there was a mysterious force in the blood hand that made him unable to move.

"No......"

Amid a low cry of fear and unwillingness, Liu Xiu was completely silent and entered a pool of blood. At this moment, another blood-red vine rose from the pool of blood, dragging Han Zheng, who had become a living dead, into it.
Chapter completed!