Tomb Robbery: Black Dragon Bloodline, starting with the Seven-Star Lu Palace

"These bones came here after knowing that King Lu was fighting backwards, you should know this."

Qin Mo explained indifferently.

"I am naturally the one of these corpses again, but those unjust souls are different from the ones who attacked our bones before, I think it's strange, I thought so before."

"However, King Lu is already dead, and these ranks are all written with the eight characters of birthday, which is difficult to explain."

Wu Tianzhen naturally knew the origin of these bones, but these bones looked like those grave robbers who wanted to fight backwards, but he felt that these bones did not look like the owners of those bones before.

Panzi and the fat man listened to the clouds, a question mark in their heads.

What's going on here? What is the difference between a corpse and an unjust soul?

The unjust soul is a corpse, how can it be different.

Pan Zi was silent, and recalled carefully, thinking that just after Qin Mo left, a corpse suddenly appeared from the ground, and he was the first to come out at that time.

He was wearing gray clothes, but just after his bones were scattered, the ghosts that appeared inside were red clothes, and his face was obviously different.

At that time, he still thought that a dead soul was like this, but the feelings were not like this?

Pan Zi glanced at Zhang Qilin behind him, and Zhang Qilin behind him bowed slightly at him.

At that time, he also noticed, but did not say it, mainly because he did not have time to talk about it.

Qin Mo looked at Wu Tianzhen and looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

In terms of meticulousness, Wu Tianzhen is not only widely knowledgeable, but also observant.

"The scepter just now is some illusions, and it contains a large amount of yin qi, these yin qi are the original yin spirits of these corpses, and the unjust souls you see are all those unjust souls borrowed by King Lu from below."

"No, to be precise, this is not borrowed, it is traded, and the origin of this thing is recorded in your grandfather's notes, but are there no records on these transactions?"

Qin Mo's tone was still gentle, looking at Wu Tianzhen.

Wu Tianzhen hurriedly bowed his head.

"That's because you can't verify it."

"It is indeed impossible to verify, the object of the transaction is him, this corpse is a general, the Yin soldiers below are just rhetoric, this is King Lu Wei dug up the bones of other generals to get here, just to guard his tomb."

"The condition of the transaction is to use this feng shui pattern, restore it to the flesh, turn it into a rice dumpling, and finally reappear in the world, but it's a pity, I don't know if it is used, how can King Lu Yan really promise him."

Qin Mo slowly explained out loud, and after the fat man, Pan Zi, and Wu Tianzhen heard it, there was a chill behind them.

Not because of these ghosts, nor because of this corpse, but because of King Lu.

This old guy is ruthless enough, occupying other people's graves to settle himself, and after settling down, he has dug the graves of the people....

What's the matter, someone else's house?

Can this TM still play like this?

They felt that this Lu Wei King was the most terrifying.

Isn't this a calculation for others? I don't have a chance to be born again in my life.

Is it all made of this bones?

For the sake of their own soldiers, they also fought hard.

"How did this scepter of evil magic come about?"

Zhang Qilin thought that this scepter himself could not be successfully cut off by the black gold ancient knife, which was very unpleasant.

After Qin Mo heard these words, a rare look of shame appeared on his face.

There is also a touch of unnaturalness.

How it came about, of course, the ancestors of the Qin family made it, but why he made such a thing, he didn't know.

This matter has to be asked to the ancestors of the Qin family.

Wutian looked at Qin Mo's expression, thinking of the situation on the mural before, and knew that this was done by Qin Mo's ancestor.

"Oh, stuffy oil bottle, there are so many square priests in ancient times, and there are many evil arts, what do you ask so much? Isn't everything okay now?

Wu Tian Allah help Qin Mo explain.

Although the fat man is a rough person, he is also a transparent person at this time, and naturally knows what Wu Naive means.

"Brother Qin Mo, how did you get that big scissors? Also from your Qin family? The

fat man hurriedly staggered the topic.

There is also nothing to continue on this topic, it is already being resolved, what to do with this?

Before Qin Mo could speak, his ears moved, and he heard a strange voice.

Looking towards the voice, the little hand of the green vine appeared behind the front ranking.

It seems to be shaking the ranking of this.

Wu Tianzhen, Pan Zi, and Zhang Qilin also looked towards the voice, and saw that the vine had disappeared.

"There's something wrong with this ranking."

Pan Zi looked at a large rank that appeared at the front and hurriedly ran towards the front.

Zhang Qilin and Wu Tianzhen followed just as well.

The wooden cards at my feet were also a little loud because of themselves, and they were all the sounds of the wooden cards falling to the ground.

Qin Mo and the fat man were not in a hurry, and slowly walked over.

Panzi looked at the place where the vine had disappeared, and there was a small hole.

"Is this an exit?"

Pan Zi looked at the scene in front of him, glanced at it in shock, and finally scratched the back of his head in puzzlement, what is the situation of this TM?

This vine helped them find the mouth?

How can this still lead the way?

"Why does this vine look so strange?"

Wu Tianzhen couldn't tell whether this was friend or foe?

When there is no road, a vine appears to guide the way, how can it be a beacon?

Save this herd of lambs who are lost in the tomb?

"Let's get the ranking out and try it first."

After Zhang Qilin finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to pick up this ranking and watched a groove appear inside.

But this groove is very rounded.

Panzi looked at this rounded little hole and felt a little familiar.

"How does this hole feel so familiar."

Panzi just couldn't remember.

When the fat man and Qin Mo came over, they happened to see the location of the groove just now.

"Isn't this the gem on that scepter?"

After the fat man saw it, he blurted out.

Several people looked in his direction, and the fat man was hairy at the sight.

"What for? I just saw that the gem on the scepter is the same shape as this one. The

fat man hurriedly spoke up.

"Hmph, take it out."

Panzi looked at the fat man's weak appearance, then sneered, and stretched out his hand to him.

"Take what?"

The fat man looked at him suspiciously.

A smile flashed under Qin Mo's indifferent eyes, and then he looked at the fat man on the side, and the smile was even stronger.

Although he didn't see it, he heard that the fat man picked up something at that time.