Grave Robber: Beginnings Fusion Hydra Cypress

Hanba is a legendary top-level zombie, and has even gone beyond the category of zombies.

It is a half-demon and half-god existence!

It is recorded in ancient books that when Hanba is born, the land will be barren for thousands of miles, and no grass will grow!

Everyone who is in the tomb-robbing business knows the reputation of Hanba.

When everyone heard this, their faces changed drastically.

The fat man even screamed.

"Oh my god, let's run!"

Wuxie also hurriedly advised.

"Mr. Ji, let's not chase it, this thing is too dangerous!"

Ji Changsheng laughed.

"If you are afraid, don't follow me."

The fat man and Wuxie looked at each other. If they didn't follow him, staying would be a dead end.

Helplessly, they could only bite the bullet.

Although Xiaoge and Aning were also panicked, they didn't show it.

They estimated that even if they were not Hanba's opponents, they should have no problem escaping.

So, the group chased the white-haired drought demon and ran into the western corridor.

As Ji Changsheng expected, there was no trap where the drought demon passed.

The road was smooth and unobstructed, and they got out of the corridor soon.

At this time, Ji Changsheng suddenly stopped.

Wuxie behind him couldn't stop and almost bumped into him.

"Mr. Ji, what's wrong?"

Ji Changsheng sneered.

"This beast is cunning, but don't think about escaping from my palm!"

Everyone looked up and saw that the white-haired drought demon had disappeared.

What appeared in front of them was a brand new tomb!

The fat man shouted in surprise when he saw it.

"We escaped from the maze, this is not the tomb just now!"

"It's right to follow Mr. Ji!"

Wuxie saw what was placed in the corner at a glance. It was a pair of gold-painted coffins.

But the coffins were very small and looked like toys.

"There's something wrong with this coffin!"

The little brother also saw something strange.

"This is not the main tomb chamber, but an annex chamber, not for placing coffins."

"In theory, this should be the place for burial objects."

When the fat man heard the word "burial objects", his eyes lit up.

"Aren't burial objects usually gold, silver and treasures? How can a coffin be used as a burial object?"

As he said this, he reached out and touched the coffin.

"Could it be that... the burial objects are inside the coffin?!"

Just then, a muffled sound suddenly came from the coffin.

It was like someone was knocking on the coffin board!

The fat man was so scared that he ran away.

"Oh my god, a corpse is resurrected!"

"There are zongzi in it!"

The young man's expression changed and he pulled out the black gold ancient knife.

"Such a small coffin, the zongzi inside is mostly infant corpses, everyone be careful!"

Since ancient times, there is a saying in the tomb-robbing business.

Among zongzi, there are three most ominous zongzi.

One is the corpse of a woman who died unjustly, and the other is a hairy corpse, which is a corpse with hair.

The third is an infant corpse, which is the corpse of a child!

In Southeast Asia, there are still many evil people who raise little ghosts today, that is, they use the corpses of children to raise extremely terrifying evil ghosts!

Dong Dong Dong.

There were constant knocking sounds from the coffin, and the thing inside seemed to be trying to push open the coffin lid.

That thing was very strong, and soon the coffin lid began to loosen.

A green gas seeped out from the crack of the coffin, emitting a strange fragrance.

Fatty and Wuxie had retreated far away, their faces pale with fear, and they were trembling all over.

Xiaoge and An Ning both drew their knives and prepared for battle.

At this time, the coffin lid was finally opened.

A small foot wearing embroidered shoes slowly stepped out.

Hehe~

Accompanied by a strange laugh, a short thing crawled out.

This thing was slender, with a long mouth, pointed ears, and a pair of triangular eyes.

This is not an infant corpse,

It's actually a yellow skin!

The yellow skin is a weasel. It is said that the older yellow skin can cultivate into a spirit and use illusions that can charm the mind.

They are sinister, cunning, cruel and vicious.

The yellow skin in front of him is wearing human clothes, standing on his own feet like a human, and walking unsteadily, like a three-year-old child.

Most likely it is the Huang Daxian who has cultivated into a spirit!

Everyone swallowed nervously when they saw this horrible scene.

But the next second...

A powerful big hand appeared out of nowhere.

He held the yellow skin's head down.

"Begin the fusion!"

The yellow skin struggled frantically for a while, and soon there was no movement.

"Ding, the fusion with Huang Daxian is successful!"

"Ding, the host gains 3,000 vitality points!"

"Ding, the host gains the skill, Nine Illusions!"

Then, Ji Changsheng stepped forward and kicked the lid of another coffin without saying a word.

There was another yellow skin in the coffin, but it had already huddled up in fear and trembled all over.

"Begin fusion!"

After fusing two yellow skins in succession, 6,000 vitality points were obtained!

"Ding, the host has accumulated 37,100 vitality points, which is equivalent to a lifespan of 101 years, 4 months and 3 days!"

Ji Changsheng's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a satisfied expression.

Only 60,000 points are left. As long as the forbidden woman and the white-haired drought demon are fused, it is estimated that it will not be far from upgrading!

What if the dragon is added?

Thinking of this, he walked towards the exit of the corridor.

"Let's go, let's go after that little beast."

The fat man and Wuxie looked at each other blankly.

"Damn! Killing two Wong Tai Sin is easier than eating!"

"I knew it would be safe to follow Mr. Ji!"

"Then why did you hold me just now?"

"..."

The young man looked at the two shrunken corpses on the ground, and then he realized something.

He quickly ran forward and asked.

"Mr. Ji, did you know that there was a Wong Tai Sin here?"

Ji Changsheng nodded and gave a creepy answer.

"You should be prepared. There are not only yellow skins, but also other fun things in this underwater tomb."

The fat man was shocked when he heard it.

"You are not trying to scare us, right? There are more?!"

Ji Changsheng laughed.

"You may not know that the person who built this underwater tomb has a strange hobby, which is to collect these strange things."

"So, there will be different gains in each tomb!"

When this was said, the fat man and Wuxie looked at each other, and felt that the hair on their bodies stood up.

Every tomb has one?

Then this underground palace is full of dangers!

The young man suddenly realized.

"Mr. Ji, now that you mention it, I remember it. It's true!"

"Wang Canghai has been immersed in strange skills and tricks all his life. He knows everything. He does have this hobby!"

Jinpo, white-haired drought demon, Huang Daxian, human-faced sickle.

These are the rare things Wang Canghai collected from all over the world. While using them to guard the underwater tomb, he also satisfied his own special hobby!

The reason why Ji Changsheng has great expectations for the underwater tomb is because of this reason. '

For others, this underwater tomb is an extremely dangerous hell.

But for Ji Changsheng, there is vitality everywhere here, and it is a paradise that belongs only to him!