This is not an ancient tomb at all, and he didn't get close to the ancient tomb at that time, he was enchanted!

When was the charm?

Who cast a spell on me?

Zhang Yuanqing thought of the gloomy gaze when he left the village.

From the beginning to the end, only at that time, he felt abnormal.

As for who performed the magic spell, the answer is ready to come out - Bronze Mirror!

Counting the time, it was almost the third watch when he left the village.

"I understand why there are no strange things in the middle of the night, because the charm of the bronze mirror is undetectable to ordinary people, and it will not cause substantial harm. It's not that there are no strange things in the middle of the night, but that no one knows. "

If so, I didn't leave the village at all

did not leave the village

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes became a little frightened, and his face turned pale until he lost all blood.

"What time is it now?!"

Zhang Yuanqing shouted sharply, although no one would answer him.

After the words fell, a chilly wind blew up in the sealed tomb, an overwhelming wind.

"Wooooooh."

Zhang Yuanqing heard the howling of the Yin wind, and saw everything in front of the brick walls, coffins, and funerary objects were blown to pieces by the Yin wind.

No matter how strong the charm is, once it is disturbed by the outside world, it will immediately shatter.

The princess is here!

Everything in the ancient tomb was shattered by the howling yin energy, revealing its original appearance.

��A winding and quiet path, dilapidated and desolate houses, faded and blackened red paper on the wooden door, withered grass roots and dry moss in the corner

He was still in the village, at his original location. The trekking through mountains and rivers and robbing caves before was just an illusion.

After breaking away from the illusion, Zhang Yuanqing turned his head sharply and looked at the quiet path behind him. A dark energy as thick as ink was coming from the end of the winding path.

Layers upon layers of surging, like thick smoke.

Right in front of the billowing smoke was the crying little Doubi.

He moved his limbs quickly, crying and crawling, bursting out at a speed that shouldn't be at this age, and the Yin Qi behind him chased him like thick smoke, and would swallow this mellow and cute little baby spirit at any time.

At this moment, he is extremely dependent on his master, just like a child depends on his parents.

Zhang Yuanqing felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, every nerve was roaring "run away", every muscle was tensed like a conditioned reflex, and the adrenaline soared, but it was not supporting the body to fight, but allowing the body to fight. When fleeing for your life, your legs and feet will not be weak.

The charm was broken, and there was still time to escape, Zhang Yuanqing twitched violently when he saw Xiao Doubi who was about to be swallowed by the "thick smoke".

The next moment, he rushed towards Xiao Doubi, towards the Yin Qi that was used like a tsunami, and rushed forward.

It was only when he rushed towards this terrifying yin energy that he truly realized the fear of Xiao Doubi. The breath rushing towards his face, carrying the power that could not be resisted, had already made him, the night wandering god, even before it arrived. , Heartbroken. JrNovels.com