Xie Zhan didn't have many thoughts about himself, but how could anyone touch his wife's remains!

Xie Zhan puffed out his chest and said angrily, "Of course not! Let's go in!"

After saying that, Xie Zhan's eyes turned frantically to Wen Li.

Wen Li understood immediately, but she didn't mind and stepped into the narrow passageway.

The entire tomb collapsed downwards, but its internal structure remained intact and did not completely collapse. It is likely that Jiang Yihuan valued this tomb highly, which is why the tomb escaped disaster a thousand years later.

Wen Li walked quickly through the passageway for half an hour before finally arriving at a burial chamber outside the main tomb.

Just as she was about to go over, Wen Li heard light footsteps coming from the main tomb chamber. Wen Li paused, quickly turned to the side and hid in a shadow by the door, and tossed Xie Zhan a talisman.

The ghostly aura emanating from Xie Zhan vanished instantly.

The entire main burial chamber was pitch black. The simple electric lights that had been connected in the chamber had all been turned off. The Taoist priests in the main burial chamber could only use the dim light of their flashlights to look around.

"The Ghost King's stone coffin is indeed here. Hurry, we must take the Ghost King's remains back to the Venerable One."

"That's great! As long as we refine the Ghost King and make him serve the Venerable One, our Heavenly Spirit Society will surely become a leader among the Xuanmen sects in the future!"

"It's a pity that the ghost king ran too fast just now, and I couldn't use the magic weapons in my hands, otherwise I could have caught the big ghost as well."

"If we could catch this big ghost, would we need to go through all this trouble?" The leading Taoist priest in the green robe glanced around, feeling a chill run down his spine, and quickly said, "Stop talking, the police will be here soon! The Venerable One is still waiting for us outside."

...

Listening to the group of people in the tomb talking about him incessantly, Xie Zhan was practically pressed against the edge of the dark wall, extremely anxious: "It's over, it's over, they're really coming for me."

Seeing that Wen Li remained motionless and showed no sign of worry, Xie Zhan said, "Wen Li, you'd better think of a way. There are so many people on the other side. What if they use my remains to do bad things? If I harm someone, how will I ever face Yi Huan again?"

Wen Li raised her hand, gesturing for silence, indicating to Xie Zhan not to rush.

Xie Zhan had something to say but couldn't, so he could only anxiously pace around in circles.

As Xie Zhan watched the Taoist priests slowly open his stone coffin, he clasped his hands together and muttered, "It's over, it's over..."

Bang--

Before Xie Zhan could react, he saw several Taoist priests who were about to open the coffin being thrown in all directions, their bodies hitting the rocks with dull thuds, followed by several screams.

This scene not only stunned Xie Zhan, but also the other Taoist priests who did not go to lift the stone coffin were stunned on the spot.

"W-what happened?"

"There's...there's a formation inside the stone coffin!" One of the fallen Taoist priests in green robes stood up in terror. "Someone must have discovered us! We must hurry out and find the Venerable One..."

laugh--

Wen Li let out a sneer.

The Taoists, who still didn't know where Wen Li was, looked around at the ruins in panic, like startled birds.

"who!"

Wen Li slowly emerged from the shadows, and looking at the Myriad Soul Banners in the hands of the Taoist priests, a graceful smile suddenly appeared on her lips:

"What should we do? It seems you can't get out now."