The ghost knocking on the door was so loud that he got beaten up by the neighbor!

I am too lazy to observe more.

Jiang Yan pushed the door with his hand, and the vision in front of him suddenly became clear.

The dust was flying, and as the door was opened, the originally dark tomb on the ground suddenly flickered with seventy-two oil lamps with green flames.

Whoosh whoosh~~

It was clearly spontaneous combustion without fire.

The darkness was swept away.

With these seventy-two dancing flames, a dream palace of astonishing scale appeared in front of everyone.

The area alone exceeded the size of a football field.

The layout was magnificent and majestic.

The transparent marble floor reflected the human figure, and the crystal decoration on the top of the head was crystal clear. Under the reflection of the dancing firelight, there was a bit of strange dream atmosphere.

This looked like a woman's bedroom.

An old mirror made of glass and framed with wood was abruptly placed in the middle of the tomb.

Further back, there was a high platform.

There was a cold air floating on it, and it was unclear what was there.

Jiang Yan was slightly startled.

Isn't this a Yin-Yang style building?

In his system space, the Qin Dynasty jade disk he had obtained earlier was actually emitting a glowing red light, as if it was being called by something.

Judging from all the signs, the beautiful Shao Siming of the Qin Dynasty is most likely here.

Yin-Yang School is a branch of Taoism, specializing in the theory of Yin and Yang. To some extent, they are also Taoists.

"So beautiful." Liu Yin exclaimed.

Suddenly, he forgot that he was in an extremely dangerous ancient tomb.

Jiang Yan walked up directly as if he was strolling in the garden.

Just as he stepped on the marble floor.

A strange rustling sound suddenly sounded in the air.

Countless golden dots lit up in the darkness.

Like a sky full of stars, they flew towards him.

"Poison insects?!" Feng Qianqian saw the movement at a glance and gritted her teeth and said, "Be careful, this is not an ordinary poison insect, these are all transformed into ghost insects!"

"Unlike ordinary curse poison, ghost insects can directly extinguish people's yang fire."

"There was once an eighth-level ghost-controlling senior in the Tianxia Association, whose yang fire was extinguished by ghost insects, causing the evil ghost to revive and become neither human nor ghost."

Jiang Yan looked indifferent and faced the yellow ghost insects all over the sky.

This is obviously the method of the Yin-Yang family - the corpse god curse poison.

However, the Yin-Yang family used living insects, but here, it was dead insects.

Like insects attracted to light.

When ghost insects see the burning yang fire in the human body, they will attack like moths flying into the fire.

Jiang Yan did not move.

Talismans drawn by Yuan Qi suddenly appeared all over his body.

In the moment of one-tenth of a finger snap.

The Maoshan Talisman - the evil-breaking curse exuded a bright Yuan Qi light.

The golden ghost insects in the sky were directly swept away by this evil-breaking talisman.

The whole tomb returned to peace.

"Fuck!" Deng Dafu's jaw dropped in shock.

"Gone?! Boss, you really know the art of talismans!"

"That was the talisman of the Shangqing Sect just now?!" Zhuge Xuan took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes vigorously, "It was too damn fast, I saw a flash of light, and it was all wiped out in an instant!!"

Liu Yin: "Abababa (Д｀)y-~, Xiao Qianqian, are you sure you are not kidding? Can this thing knock down an eighth-level ghost controller?"

Feng Qianqian's face twitched.

"Of course it's true..." Her voice was full of dryness, "I saw it with my own eyes."

"It's not that the ghost insects are too weak... It's that his talisman technique is extremely powerful."

Jiang Yan didn't hear what they were saying.

At this moment, he was standing in front of the old mirror.

He only knew that the ghost insects that were wiped out just now, each one of them, actually counted as merit for him! ! !

"Ding~~ Congratulations to the host for killing the corpse god curse Gu-ghost worm! Gain 100 points of merit!"

"Ding~~ Congratulations to the host for killing the corpse god curse Gu-ghost worm! Gain 100 points of merit!"

"Ding~~ Congratulations to the host for killing the corpse god curse Gu-ghost worm! Gain 100 points of merit!"

...

A series of prompt sounds made him happy and he blocked the sound first.

After about a minute of continuous prompts.

The harvest came out.

A total of 10,000 points again!

Adding the original 7,000 points, it was full, an unprecedented 17,000! !

"Draw!" Jiang Yan was excited.

The system prompts: "Ding~~ It is recommended that the host continue to accumulate merit points. After collecting 50,000 merit points, you can draw the third-level prize pool. The prizes in the third-level prize pool will be better than those in the second-level prize pool! Rare!"

30,000?

Isn't that just 20,000?

Now, catching a high-level evil ghost will earn you thousands of merit points.

At this moment~

The beautiful prompt sound of the system sounded again: "The Linjia Village ghost incident has ended and has been broadcast live to the society. The host promotes humanity and justice, exorcises demons and defends the way, and is calculating merit points for the host."

"Ding~~ Congratulations to the host, you have obtained 20,000 merit points!"

"The current accumulated merit value is 37,000 points, please keep up the good work."

What the hell? !

Jiang Yan was surprised.

Linjia Village made a profit of 20,000 merit points by chance?

This time and again, there is more than 10,000 points away from the opening of the third-level prize pool.

I must get enough for him today!

Jiang Yan rubbed his hands, and his evil eyes fell on the bronze mirror.

Here, the cave can clearly see that the arrogant ninth-level evil ghost that released the ghost domain before is inside.

Mirror Ghost: Ninth-level evil ghost, born in the late Qing Dynasty and died in the Ming Dynasty. He was originally a son of a noble family, keen on cosmetics and dressing up, looking at himself in the mirror all day long, and later died under the muzzle of a gun due to war.

Curse: The old mirror has a ghost, don't look at yourself in the mirror, otherwise, you will never be able to tell who you are.

Sin value: 1w! (The number of people killed by the curse exceeds 10,000!)

Jiang Yan sneered.

Just pick it up openly.

Look at yourself in the mirror for a while.

Liu Yin was frightened and hurried over to put down the mirror in Jiang Yan's hand: "Don't be impulsive, big brother, there is nothing else here. The ninth-level evil ghost just now may be inside!"

Deng Dafu nodded fiercely: "Yes, I used the secret method of the Deng family and found it. There is a high probability that the ninth-level evil ghost with amazing strength is here."

Result

After a long while.

Jiang Yan's hands were almost sore, he looked at it over and over again, and even changed several poses.

There was no movement.

This broken mirror seemed to be just an ordinary mirror, and Jiang Yan was still in the mirror.

"?" Jiang Yan was also a little surprised, "broken?"

Hidden deep in the mirror, motionless, the ghost in the mirror thought to himself: "You are kidding, I am a ghost, not a pig."