Lin Qingyuan took out a pile of bottles and jars, along with some talismans, at the entrance of the main hall.
After tinkering for a while.
He took out a pile of soul crystals and arranged them according to the directions.
He suddenly realized that there were many empty spaces that were not filled with soul crystals.
His expression immediately changed.
"I'm out of soul crystals. Does anyone here have any?"
But no one replied to him.
It was then that he turned to look inside the main hall.
"What happened?"
Lin Qingyuan had only entered the main hall before, and the door was not opened inwards for him to see clearly.
This time, he looked closely and saw that there was almost nothing in the main hall.
And the view was not as vast and magnificent as it was outside the hall.
The space inside was quite small.
Only in the middle was there something like a coffin, but it was made of transparent crystal.
A person could be vaguely seen lying inside the crystal coffin.
Chu Tian, Lin Qiaoqiao, and Ling'er were standing beside it.
However, Chu Tian stood stiffly, not moving.
He lowered his head and looked at the person in the coffin.
Ling'er and Lin Qiaoqiao looked shocked.
"What happened? Does anyone have soul crystals? Hurry up, they'll be here soon!"
Lin Qingyuan urged loudly again.
Ling'er then turned to look at him.
"Chu Tian... seems to have fallen into some kind of state again. He doesn't respond no matter how we call him!"
As she spoke, she ran towards the entrance of the main hall.
She took out over a hundred soul crystals and handed them to Lin Qingyuan. The young man was stunned.
He glanced at Chu Tian without speaking, took the soul crystals, and busied himself.
Ling'er looked out from the entrance of the main hall.
Indeed, she saw several groups of people already halfway up the mountain.
"Can this thing of yours work?"
Ling'er asked with some worry.
She could tell that there were still a few powerful individuals among the group.
Their cultivation might not be inferior to hers.
"It has to work, even if it can't. Big Brother should be receiving some kind of inheritance. He can only rely on us until he wakes up! We must hold the line!
When Big Brother wakes up, these weaklings will all be like ants!"
Lin Qingyuan had seen that there were no treasures in the main hall.
But the people outside did not know that.
And even if there were no treasures, the matter of some inheritance would drive those people even crazier.
Moreover... this group of tomb raiders might just be the first wave.
If word got out that this was a place of inheritance.
It was estimated that all the major families would send their forces.
He hoped that Chu Tian would wake up before those people arrived.
Otherwise, they might truly be buried here.
Lin Qingyuan worked diligently.
Finally, just as the people reached the summit, there was a fluctuation of runes.
Buzz...
At the entrance of the main hall, bursts of green light appeared.
Leading the way was Yin Thirteen.
Seeing this, the man drew the Yin-Yang shovel from behind him.
He accelerated his body and flew into the air.
He smashed towards Lin Qingyuan.
"Die for me!"
Lin Qingyuan just stood there, looking up at the flying Yin Thirteen.
Buzz...
The green light flashed.
The Yin-Yang shovel in Yin Thirteen's hand stopped less than half an inch from Lin Qingyuan's face.
It was intercepted by the green light formation.
Seeing this, Yin Thirteen's eyes turned extremely cold. He withdrew his Yin-Yang shovel.
"Kid, who are you?"
Through the green light, Lin Qingyuan curled his lips. For some reason, his smile bore a slight resemblance to Chu Tian's.
He said lightly.
"I am... Long Huang Dao Sheng!"
After he finished speaking, Yin Thirteen was stunned. After a few seconds.
Frowning, his voice changed from its previous coldness, and he slowly asked.
"Long Huang Dao Sheng? Is he your master?"
Yin Thirteen's attitude changed because he had heard the name Long Huang Dao Sheng before.
This time, the appearance of the great tomb in this place was announced by this Long Huang Dao Sheng.
At this moment, when this kid mentioned this name, he thought he was going to say that Long Huang Dao Sheng was his master.
In fact, he was very curious because he had never heard of such a person before.
But daring to call himself Dao Sheng, he must be a powerful being.
At the same time, the words Long Huang were also domineering.
Therefore, he dared not be too presumptuous with the disciple of such a powerful being.
However, in the next second, Lin Qingyuan's words made him furious.
"Are you stupid or deaf? I said, I am Long Huang Dao Sheng. Are you brain-damaged?
You bunch of idiots, I leaked the news to get you here just to witness something. Now just watch properly.
Let this Dao Sheng see what treasures are here. If there's anything I don't like, I might even bestow a little upon you.
Hahaha..."
As he spoke, Lin Qingyuan began to laugh wildly.
As Lin Qingyuan spoke, Yin Thirteen's face became more and more unpleasant.
Finally, his entire body exuded a cold aura.
A wild aura also began to emanate faintly.
"Roar..."
A howling sound came from behind him.
A black aura appeared.
"Lin Qingyuan, you idiot, why did you anger him? This person... no, he's not human. He's someone who has been possessed by an evil spirit. This is terrible... Da Feng Novel Network
His true form is an Yin Ling, and the Yin Ling is his true form!
An evil spirit capable of possession must be at least a Venerable class existence.
A Venerable class evil spirit is many times more powerful than an ordinary Venerable class expert.
What do we do now? Can your formation withstand it?"
Seeing Yin Thirteen's change, Ling'er was so scared that she retreated three steps.
Lin Qingyuan also took a step back.
"Shut up, how would I know this would happen!"
Lin Qingyuan's face was also grim.
At this moment, Yin Thirteen's body seemed to have lost consciousness.
If Chu Tian saw him,
He would definitely recognize his appearance, as if he were the berserk Yagami Yato.
His body was like a walking corpse.
The terrifying evil spirit emerging from his back was like puppet strings suspending that body.
It held his physical body, preventing it from falling.
And the appearance of that evil spirit was even more terrifying.
It howled madly, attacking the formation Lin Qingyuan had set up.
The tomb raiders who came up later also stopped upon seeing this.
They looked at Yin Thirteen's appearance with fear in their eyes.
Evil spirits, they had seen many.
It was a great fortune for any grave robber to survive from a tomb with evil spirits.
They were considered the elite.
Even if they hadn't seen evil spirits, they had naturally heard of their terrifying nature.
They never expected that an evil spirit had infiltrated their team and possessed a human.
Thinking back, they felt a bit of fear.
Even Ghost Face among them.
He had been opposed to Yin Thirteen before, but now he looked at Yin Thirteen's back.
He didn't know what he was thinking.
The exposed eye under his mask kept flashing.
The people behind him were not those he had casually recruited here, but his confidants who had always been by his side.