Chapter 735 I've scattered all the ashes for you

Those who met those eyes gasped in unison, while Feng Tianyu's eyes flickered slightly as he watched this scene.

"It is indeed this tomb."

The seemingly random sentence startled Captain Liu and the others, and it took them a while to realize that Feng Tianyu meant they had found the right tomb!

Before this operation, Xiao Jihui gave them a list of tombs to explore, which circled several possible burial locations.

This was actually the second tomb they had explored; they had visited another tomb before this one.

However, the tomb was empty; they went in, looked around, found nothing, and came out.

Perhaps that's why people took it lightly, thinking this tomb was no big deal, just like the previous one.

As a result, they paid a heavy price for this contempt.

Relying on the fact that he possessed Ye Wanxi's amulet, He Ziyuan acted as if he were one of Feng Tianyu's own, and asked curiously, "Mr. Feng, what are these things? Zombies?"

"no."

"What is that?"

"puppet."

The things in front of him were exactly the same as the ones he had encountered in the Wangchuan residential area before.

That's how he was able to confirm that this tomb was the destination they were looking for.

"Puppets?" The crowd's expressions changed slightly. If they were puppets, it meant that someone was controlling them.

Where is this person? Or is he a human or a ghost?

Before anyone could think further, the puppets surrounding the coffin lunged toward them.

He Ziyuan and the others' expressions changed drastically, and they instinctively picked up their weapons to attack.

The feeling of helplessness they had felt when facing the giant spiders came back to them, because all their attacks were useless against these golems.

The bullets pierced their bodies without spitting out a single drop of blood, let alone the other weapons.

"Damn it, that giant spider was one thing, but why can't we even damage these puppets? This tomb is really weird!"

"No, we have to kill them, or we'll be the ones who die."

"But they weren't living beings to begin with..." How can you kill them?

No sooner had He Ziyuan finished speaking than Feng Tianyu dismembered a puppet into eight pieces. Strangely enough, the puppet regenerated itself in the blink of an eye.

Everyone: "..." How are we supposed to play like this?!

Feng Tianyu clicked his tongue, somewhat annoyed.

Having finally found the main burial chamber, he was eager to see if the old man lying in that coffin was indeed the one he needed to grind to dust.

These puppets blocking his way were getting in his way, especially with a group of half-baked young people yelling and shouting around him.

Feng Tianyu frowned and threw the longsword in his hand away.

A flash of sword light, and everyone's eyes turned to it.

They watched helplessly as the sword Feng Tianyu threw out split into two, then into four, and so on, eventually forming a huge sword array that hung above their heads.

Finally, Feng Tianyu simply raised his hand and pointed downwards. As if they had eyes, these swords flew straight towards the puppets, forming a beautiful sword flower.

In the blink of an eye, these puppets were shredded into dust.

That's right, it's dust!

However, even though they were injured like this, these puppets still had the potential to recover.

Therefore, when they turned to dust, Fengtianyu simply threw a few lightning-attracting talismans over.

Purple lightning struck the dust, suddenly igniting crimson flames that crackled and popped as they burned merrily.

Once the fire was extinguished, the dust completely dissipated in the wind, vanishing in a whoosh.

Everyone: "..." Is this what they call scattering your ashes?

Only after the ashes had burned away did everyone belatedly realize what had just happened.

"Senior brother, pinch me."

When He Ziyuan heard his junior brother's request, he turned to look at him in surprise, as if to say: Are you not running a fever?

The junior brother caught his gaze, snorted unhappily, and then pinched He Ziyuan's arm.

"Hiss~ What are you doing!"

"Does it hurt?"

"I'll pinch you and see if it hurts."

"Okay, okay, come on over."

He Ziyuan: "..." Could this guy really have a fever, or did he run into something evil and get possessed?

"I just wanted to see if I was dreaming. Did you see that scene just now, senior brother? It was so cool and awesome! It made me think I was watching some fantasy epic or special effects blockbuster. But it was all real! It was real!"

Realizing that his junior brother had not been possessed by anything evil, He Ziyuan breathed a sigh of relief and said with deep feeling, "Yes, yes, Mr. Feng is too amazing."

"If only we could be this good, senior brother. When do you think we'll be as good as Mr. Feng?"

He Ziyuan: "..." It's probably impossible even in the next life.

"How exactly did he cultivate? He's not even that old..."

This question also puzzled many people present: how could people who are the same age as them or even younger be so amazing?

When someone is a little more capable than the average person, it might attract jealousy. But when someone is separated from you by an insurmountable chasm, all that remains is admiration and awe.

This is roughly how He Ziyuan and the others felt about Fengtian Domain at this moment.

Even Gao Wu, who had previously been jumping around and causing trouble for Fengtian Domain, wisely shut his mouth and cowered at the back of the group, not daring to show his face again.

Ultimately, everyone is afraid of death. His head is not as hard as the walls of the tomb, nor as resilient as these puppets. If Feng Tianyu is really angered, he will be decapitated in a few sword strikes.

However, for someone like him, being content with his lot is always exceptionally short-lived.

Without the puppets guarding the coffin, everyone was finally able to take a proper look at the spacious and magnificent main burial chamber.

The four walls of the main tomb chamber are decorated with carvings of insects, fish, flowers and birds. Even though most of the people present were not experts, they could still tell that the carvings were exquisite and beautiful, and must have cost a lot.

On either side of the main burial chamber, there are about eight boxes arranged in their original form.

Captain Liu and the others didn't dare to touch the large coffin in the center right away, so they turned their attention to the boxes.

"These boxes aren't locked, would you like to open them?"

The team members looked closer at the boxes, but dared not make any rash moves. They turned to Captain Liu for answers, while others expressed both agreement and disagreement.

"I'm telling you, this tomb is really strange. We'd better not touch anything inside. What if, like before, a spider, scorpion, or centipede jumps out and poisons us all?"

(End of this chapter)