Jiang Chen was very sure that if he used all his tricks, even if the other party had quit drugs, he would inevitably experience emotional fluctuations.
Then he understood that there was indeed not even a ghost under the grave.
At this moment, his actions had already attracted the strange power of cause and effect in this new tomb.
A thin line of blood appeared on Jiang Chen's calf. It was light red at first, but now it had turned purple and was almost turning into a black line.
This line seemed to symbolize his life and death, spreading upwards little by little, and when it was about to reach his eyebrows, something went wrong.
A roar suddenly sounded in his mind, and he vaguely caught a glimpse of a blood-red, magnificent sky.
Then, the spread of the blood line suddenly stopped.
Not only that, the new grave shook violently, and then the strange and evil aura on it faded away little by little, and it seemed to have become a completely ordinary grave.
This scene shocked Tiezhu and Evil Body who were standing by.
Although Tiezhu had expected it long ago, Jiang Chen would not be afraid of a mere new grave. After all, a Yin God's left hand had left behind three fingers before escaping from him.
But I didn't expect it to be so fast.
At this time, Jiang Chen lowered his head and stared at the grave, thinking for a moment, then took out a royal sword, used it as a shovel, and started digging quickly.
"Demon Tomb, let me see how many sins you have committed!"
As he dug, he threw whatever he touched onto the ground.
First there was a skull with an extraordinary aura. It turned out to be the corpse of a Nine-Step King.
Next came an ancient book that had stood the test of time and seemed to be a lost secret of a certain school.
Then there was a pitch-black short blade, the handle of which was engraved with many lost symbols. When a little power was infused into it, a cold and chilling aura filled the air, and it turned out to be a top-level royal weapon.
Then there is a high-level sacrifice, not a prototype, but a real sacrifice.
…
A lot of good stuff was dug out.
Jiang Chen finally understood why others said that the tomb here was a great opportunity.
In just a new tomb, there was a top-level royal weapon, an ancient book, an ordinary sacrifice, a high-level sacrifice, and two treasures that could be used as trump cards, which were in no way inferior to the top-level royal weapon.
Any one of them would be a huge gain for a king of seven or eight steps.
However, he was not in a hurry to look at these things for the time being. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at the bottom of the grave pit.
The soil was covered with crooked and twisted ancient Chinese characters, as if they were written by someone in extreme anger or fear.
Jiang Chen didn't recognize him, so he called Tiezhu.
This kid once said that it could be used as a translation for the monsters in the restricted area. It seems that he was not bragging. When he looked up, he recognized the text instantly.
"Dad, there's nothing special. He just kept saying how miserable I was, how pathetic I was, and how miserable I was. He also seemed to be cursing his uncle. He was so unfilial that he even cursed his uncle!"
Jiang Chen turned his head to look at it, wanting to say something but stopping himself.
In the end, business was more important than verbal battles with this silly son.
"Okay, stand back."
At the bottom of the grave, in addition to the black and red blood words, there was also a vague human figure. This was not a ghost, but a collection of evil forces.
Jiang Chen's backlash did not completely wipe out the power of the tomb, but only caused it to be severely damaged, forcing it to curl up and hide.
It can also be seen from here that it does not have independent consciousness.
Because the grave had been dug up, it had no intention of continuing to escape, but just huddled there, emitting waves of extremely ominous, evil and creepy aura.
"Can the Yin Shen Hammer absorb this thing?"
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