(Chapter Two.)
After the dragon wall flipped over, it was another world.
However, it was not a dazzling array of jewels, but a pitch-black one. Since he was already here, he might as well take things as they came. Hsu Fengnian staggered and looked around. He could roughly see that it was a ten-feet-wide corridor. The imperial mausoleum had the style of a royal family, but there was still a distance from the tomb. This journey was destined to be dangerous. Hsu Fengnian would rather die than walk in front. Without the protection of a Yin Yang master or a mechanism master, recklessly entering was no different from committing suicide. Hsu Fengnian was just about to discuss with the white-clothed demon whether or not to throw the two-faced, four-armed demon into the corridor. Unexpectedly, the woman kicked the red-robed otherworldly creature into the corridor and grabbed Hsu Fengnian with one hand, throwing them in together. Not only could he see the two tigers fighting, but he could also test the secrets. It was killing two birds with one stone.
Hsu Fengnian had just cursed in his mind when that filthy thing stretched out its arms to attack him. It was more than ten feet wide, so it couldn't move nimbly. Therefore, Hsu Fengnian had no choice but to fight it in close quarters. It was said that two fists couldn't fight four hands. If Hsu Fengnian really encountered one with four arms, he wouldn't even have a place to complain. Perhaps it was because it no longer wanted to hide its strength, so it attacked Hsu Fengnian fiercely like raindrops. It hit Hsu Fengnian's crotch with its knee. Hsu Fengnian wasn't a clay Bodhisattva who didn't care about worldly affairs, so he didn't hold back. He used one hand to press the otherworldly item's knee and let the evil creature's hands slap around his ears. Then, he used its remaining hands to push his chest. Hsu Fengnian risked his life to punch the otherworldly item's heart. Both of them hit the wall at the same time, but they didn't forget to kick each other. Then, they used the rebound momentum to give each other an even more vicious blow. Hsu Fengnian was hit between the eyebrows of the otherworldly item with his finger. Then, he hit the wall with a dull thud. Both of them bounced back and forth like two rubber balls. Both of them were full of killing intent. The otherworldly item's red robe fluttered like a red bat, aiming at Hsu Fengnian's crotch. It was addicted to teasing his crotch. Hsu Fengnian's wet green robe had already been dried by his Qi. He rewarded the otherworldly item with a few flicks of his finger and hit Hsu Fengnian's forehead between its eyebrows.
If it weren't for the darkness in the corridor, this kind of fight between two donkeys would have made the onlookers cheer.
Just a moment ago, Hsu Fengnian was close to it and grabbed its neck. He immediately raised his elbow and hit its chin. Perhaps in the next moment, their foreheads would collide. Hsu Fengnian didn't care about aiming and hit its chest with his fists or palms. Unexpectedly, it was as soft as a ball of cotton. Perhaps it was because of the first impression, he was disgusted by the face behind its head. He felt that it was as slippery as a pile of maggots, which made him want to vomit. Along the way, Hsu Fengnian's face was bruised and swollen, and his body was covered in blood. He didn't know what kind of secret technique this otherworldly item had raised, but it had shown him that it was invulnerable. It was impervious to weapons, water, and fire. Hsu Fengnian didn't want to get hit less, but his injuries were light. This made Hsu Fengnian feel aggrieved. It wasn't His Royal Highness' style to make a loss. Fortunately, besides suffering losses, this corridor leading to Emperor Qin's Mausoleum didn't have any hidden traps. Hsu Fengnian fought with the otherworldly item for half a mile, but he didn't encounter any hidden traps. If he died in the same tomb as this filthy freak, Hsu Fengnian would die with everlasting regret.
The white-clothed Luo Yang leisurely followed behind him. Suddenly, she frowned. "Mount Fusion."
Hsu Fengnian knew a thing or two about geomancy, so his face changed immediately. Mount Fusion was the literal meaning. When two mountains merged, it was destined to crush the living things inside. As soon as Luo Yang finished speaking, the corridor didn't close up like Hsu Fengnian had expected. He and the otherworldly item had to face a common enemy, so they spread out their arms and blocked the wall. With the meticulous mind of the builder of Emperor Qin's Mausoleum, the mechanism must have been triggered as soon as they entered the corridor. However, in order to avoid giving the tomb robber a chance to return, the mountain only started to close up in the middle of the corridor. They couldn't move forward or backward, so the mountain closed up as fast as lightning. Hsu Fengnian's aura surged, and the otherworldly item also knew the severity of the situation. The two enemies didn't dare to make things difficult for each other at this moment, so they used all their strength to push the mountain away. Mount Fusion was simple enough for a mausoleum to be built on the ground, but for Emperor Qin's Mausoleum to be built on the bottom of a river, the knowledge involved was beyond imagination. Fortunately, the mountain didn't close up. Hsu Fengnian and the otherworldly item worked together to create a gap, so the mountain shrank back to its original position.
Hsu Fengnian heaved a sigh of relief. Luo Yang, who was leisurely strolling in the courtyard, said coldly, "If you don't want to die, hurry up and move forward!"
It's easy for you to say that!
The mountain closed up again.
Hsu Fengnian stretched out his arms and gritted his teeth. After the crisis, the otherworldly item stomped on the ground. The floor of the corridor was made of some unknown stone, but it only created a small hole that was a few inches deep. Hsu Fengnian saw that the otherworldly item had failed, so he stiffly twisted his neck. It was unclear whether he was annoyed or puzzled. Hsu Fengnian wanted to laugh, but he couldn't. This otherworldly item's brain was really f * cking smart. It actually thought of digging a hole to hide. If the ground's hardness was normal, the three of them could open up a path underground. Not to mention Luo Yang, who had reached the Celestial State a long time ago, even Hsu Fengnian and the otherworldly item could slowly move forward. In this kind of dangerous situation, a stupid method was always better than having no way to wait for death. However, the Emperor Qin's Mausoleum Supervisor had obviously anticipated this. This made Hsu Fengnian curse the eighteen generations of that bastard's ancestors from eight hundred years ago.
The interval between the mountain closing up was getting shorter and shorter. Hsu Fengnian's chances to take a breath were also getting smaller and smaller. However, there was still no sign of them reaching the end. His arms gradually became numb. The air in the tomb was originally turbid, and the Yin Qi was heavy. Hsu Fengnian didn't know how many times he had blocked the mountain closing up. He felt dizzy, which he hadn't felt for a long time after practicing the saber. This wasn't a good sign. The demon Luo Yang, who was even more cold-blooded than the otherworldly item, finally spoke a few words of conscience. "Don't worry and rush forward. Use your sword to explore the bottom. It's my turn."
Hsu Fengnian gritted his teeth and ran forward. At the same time, the only complete sword embryo, Morning Dew, rushed out of his sleeve.
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