After the ghost king was sealed

Chapter 5 The Awakened Ghost King

"Half a month ago, archaeologists discovered an ancient tomb in Xuandi. It is said that judging from some weapons unearthed from the periphery of the ancient tomb, it can be concluded that the tomb is the tomb of the ancient Ye Dynasty more than 3000 years ago."

"The man you asked me to protect is Fang Yi. He is a professor's old man. He is also spoiled. He heard that there is an ancient tomb in the world. He insisted on following his father to rob the tomb."

At 01:30 in the morning, a woman in a pink skirt sat with her knees hugged on the side of the curb, watching the sparse traffic, and called Yuji with her mobile phone.

Occasionally someone passed by, but they all acted as if they couldn't see her.

More than 3000 years ago, the ancient Ye Kingdom existed only for a short period of more than 100 years. There were only three monarchs, but they had brilliant achievements and made a strong mark in history.

Especially Hou Ye, the second monarch.

During the ten years of Hou Ye's reign, the frontiers of the ancient Ye Kingdom expanded to infinity, and once made all nations submit.

It's a pity that the ancient Ye kingdom was short-lived, and Hou Ye lived too short a time to leave too many things for future generations to admire and commemorate, which made history experts feel heartbroken!

Pouting her lips, the woman continued: "I finally found the ancient tombs suspected to be in the ancient Ye Kingdom. Those old men danced excitedly. Fang Yi kept asking the old professor to apply to the country for a live broadcast, and took people to see them at close range. Looking up at the splendor of the ancient Ye Kingdom, the father of the country actually agreed."

"Because it is going to be broadcast live, to avoid some problems that cannot be explained by science. Someone went to explore the road a few days ago. Fang Yi stumbled while following the old professor to explore the road. He hit his head on a rock and died on the spot. And Fang Yi's three souls and seven souls... were sucked by the ancient tomb!"

The female ghost frowned: "That ancient tomb gave me a strange feeling, gloomy, oppressive and violent, I dare not rely too much on it..."

"boom!!"

As the female ghost spoke, she saw a silver-white car that was driving smoothly on the other side of the road, suddenly lost control, rushed to the side of the road in a frenzy, and then slammed into a utility pole.

The road was empty, the speed of the car was already fast, coupled with the acceleration in the later period, the impact was quite strong, and the front of the car was smashed instantly.

The female ghost had very good eyesight, and saw from a distance the head of the young man in the driver's seat was sunken, and his face was covered with blood. After struggling a few times, he became silent.

Yuji also heard the movement and frowned: "Car accident? Are there any casualties? Call 120."

A dense black mist slowly drifted out from under the car. The mist seemed to be alive. It looked left and right, and then rushed towards the driver's seat.

The female ghost stood up with a whoosh, and ran towards the opposite side like the wind. Before the black mist floated into the driver's seat, she slapped hard on the black mist.

"what!"

There was a scream in the black mist, and it dissipated.

The female ghost looked at the situation in the car: "Jade Master, it's the Imperius Curse, a family of three died abnormally."

Yu Ji was silent for a moment: "Report to the Supervision Bureau."

It is not a good omen for Ghost Moon to open the tomb and see blood.

But the ancient tomb, which is rare in a thousand years, is right in front of you. Several old professors can't wait to go down to the tomb. The archaeological department really has no choice but to apply for special personnel escort from the state.

Four professors and four pits.

Miao Yang tapped his little paws quickly, displaying the super sense of rhythm of a rhythm master, and swiped his claws to seize a pit.

In the morning, the Jade Festival arrived at the gate of the ancient tomb.

At the gate of the tomb, there stood four old men in their 60s and [-]s.

Behind the old man, stood three tall and straight youths, all of them were wearing white T-shirts with Yin-Yang gossip printed on them, and navy blue trousers.

They are all Xuanpai disciples.

The three young men glanced at Yu Ji and turned their heads away.Yuji didn't take it seriously, Shi Shiran walked over and stood behind an old man.

When all the people arrived, burn incense and kowtow to pray for peace, and prepare to go to the tomb.The entourage carried a small video camera, ready to broadcast live.

This time the archeology was promoted by the country, and many people know that some history lovers have been guarding their phones and computers early in the morning.

So as soon as the live broadcast started, tens of thousands of people clicked in and swiped for gifts.

Smokeless Ghost at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain: Hey, that little brother in the white shirt looks familiar!Is it the special guest of Sister Ling?

Yan Kong Mengmeng: Really, he is more handsome than yesterday.Whoops, the bending over is so sexy~ The little brother appears here, is he a bodyguard or a newcomer in the archaeological world?I'm so curious, but it's a pity that Sister Ling's program was blocked because the content did not conform to scientific values, otherwise you can ask my little brother for his phone number. 〔shy〕

Before going down to the tomb, Yu Ji bent down and squeezed a handful of soil, twisted it with his fingertips, and then looked around.

The black soil is yin, and the four mountains hide yin and avoid the sun. The place where this tomb is located is a good place to raise corpses.

A corpse raising place is a place where the yin energy that keeps the corpse from decomposing and turning into a zombie after a long time gathers.

If there are corpses in this thousand-year-old tomb, the zombies must at least be wandering corpses that can jump freely and absorb human spirits.

Very aggressive.

Looking at the entrance of the tomb that had been laid in advance, and the old professors who had already descended from the tomb, Yuji followed the large army.

Buried under the ground for thousands of years, the tomb is dark and damp, and the tomb passage is dark and damp.

Yuji felt it carefully, but the evil spirit was not strong. Keeping the female ghost's words to the bottom of his heart, Yuji continued to observe calmly.

The four professors in jackets looked at the murals on the wall with bright eyes.

"Hou Ye, the second monarch of the ancient Ye Kingdom, was born brave. He reigned for ten years and led nine major generals to conquer the north and south, expand our territory to the north to the Bei'e Kingdom, and to the west to the Ximeng, shocking all countries in the world , Let all nations submit, it can be described as extremely brilliant."

"These murals tell the story of Emperor Ye's battles in the south and the north, and the congratulations of all nations. We speculate that the person who can carve such murals is probably the cemetery of one of the nine generals of the ancient Ye Kingdom. What's more, there are It may be the tomb of Hou Ye, the second monarch of Ancient Ye Kingdom!"

"Unfortunately, Emperor Ye died young at the age of 27, otherwise..."

The old professor stood excitedly in front of the mural, telling how glorious the ancient Ye Kingdom was, and how the nine generals were good at fighting.

"Even if this ancient tomb is one of the nine generals, it will be a great and sacred discovery in the archaeological world."

The four old professors looked at the murals lovingly, and they were very excited when you said something to each other, and the other three disciples from the metaphysics circle occasionally got together to chat a few words.

Only Yu Ji, from the beginning, stood not far or near, looking around vigilantly.

Hou Ye?

While being vigilant, Yu Ji felt that the name sounded familiar.

Where did you hear it?

Yuji thought about it seriously for a few seconds, but didn't remember.

Yuji really couldn't remember who Hou Ye was, so he stepped forward to look at the mural to see if he could remember it for him, but the people on the mural were all a few crooked lines...

Unreadable Jade Festival: "..."

"There is a tomb ahead."

The old professors pulled the photographer, and after explaining the life of Emperor Ye and the nine generals, they pointed to the left.

Yuji looked in the direction the old professor pointed, and saw a towering gate at the end of the tomb passage.

The gate is about four meters high and is made of bronze. There are strange beasts engraved on the gate with a hideous look.

〔Wow!Realistic version of tomb robbery, exciting! 〕

[The four old professors are so cute, hahaha! 〕

[The four lovely old men murmured, and the three handsome young men who followed behind them also murmured together, only the little brother was alone, and always felt that the little brother was isolated. 〔sad〕〕

The old professor stepped forward, and the bronze door slowly opened.

A ferocious aura that had been covered in dust for a long time rushed towards his face with a strong bloody evil spirit.

Jishen's expression froze, and he stood in front of the four professors in three steps and two steps almost in the blink of an eye, protecting everyone behind him.

Yuji suddenly remembered who Hou Ye was.

Hou Ye!

Isn't it the ghost king who slaughtered tens of millions of creatures more than 3000 years ago in the legend of the metaphysics world, and was sealed to death under the Nine Nethers by the No. ?

It is rumored that the evil spirit of the ghost king Hou Ye is surging, and his hostility becomes a knife. The creatures in the place he passes retreat, and all ghosts tremble. It is a great killer!

If this is the tomb of the Ghost King...

If the ghost king's body becomes a zombie...

Yu Ji subconsciously straightened his waist.

Ominous!

At the same time, under the Nine Netherworld.

Wearing a black robe, the handsome man sitting on the golden throne with his head bowed slowly raised his head and opened his eyes.

The ghost king woke up, and the thick black mist outside the hall began to swell.For thousands of years, the Jiuyou Temple, which was so silent that there was no sound, began to whistle.

In the center of the first floor of Jiuyou Pagoda, the figure wearing red armor and kneeling on one knee seemed to sense something, and his shoulders began to tremble.

Faintly, he seemed to raise his head.

However, the pressure on his body was too great, and the man failed to raise his head. Just when the man was about to accept his fate and bow his head again, a long howl came from the ground of Jiuyou, full of hostility and murderous aura!

"king……"

A joyous voice came from the mouth of the kneeling man, and it was extremely hoarse.

The human world, Xuandi.

In a small courtyard with lush trees, two old men with gray beards in loose exercise clothes were playing chess together.

"No, no, I can't take this step..."

"I have no regrets, I can't change it, I can't change it!"

The two were arguing endlessly, blowing their beards and staring at each other. Their loud and clear howls soared into the sky, carrying the violence that had been suppressed for thousands of years, and the bloodthirsty ferocity that had been dormant for a long time!

"Ghost King!!"

The two old men looked at each other, seeing consternation and worry in each other's eyes.

The demon world, the demon mountain.

The man with handsome and bewitching appearance was leaning on the throne covered with fiery red fur, holding a glass of dark red liquid in his slender hand, squinting to watch the dancing postures of the enchanting women under the seat.

Suddenly, a long roar soared into the sky, and the hostility pierced the sky!

"Ghost King!"

The man sat up straight suddenly, his eyes were shocked.

The ghost world, ten halls.

One hundred thousand ghosts cry together!

The vicious ghosts in the [-]th floor of hell who were bowing their heads and suffering torture suddenly raised their heads, stared angrily, and screamed at the nine heavens in unison, with the intention of struggling.

"Nine Nether Seals!"

The lord of the ten halls, the Underworld Lord, was frightened and furious. He put the three-foot Huangquan staff in his hand, swung his long sleeves, and crossed the [-] levels of hell with fierce ghosts, crossed the pitch-black Jiuyou, and arrived at the Jiuyou Palace in the blink of an eye.

After Yan Luo, two more figures landed one after another.

The leaders of the human world and the demon world have also arrived.

The candles in Jiuyou Hall flickered.

When the man in black clothes sitting on the golden throne heard the movement outside the seal, he turned his head and looked over, the blood in his pupils seemed to overflow.