In Panjiayuan, the first thing they did was trick Lao Hu into going tomb raiding.

"roar!"

After another mournful howl, the dragon vanished into nothingness.

"go!"

Taking advantage of the opening, Su Mo leaped up, creating a safe distance between himself and the numerous vengeful spirits.

"Waaah~"

The spirits, like puppet machines, showed no fear or trepidation, and continued to attack Su Mo fearlessly.

Old Hu, Fatty, and Shirley Yang were a step too slow, and the ghosts quickly surrounded them.

Su Mo could leave on his own, and these vengeful spirits were indeed hard to keep, but with the three fat men along, he was in a bit of a predicament.

"These ghosts..."

Su Mo shook his head, and his blood and qi suddenly erupted, so powerful and majestic as if a heavenly king had personally descended. At this moment, all the yin spirits were attracted to him.

Su Mo gave Xue Li Yang and the others a wink, and Lao Hu understood immediately. He carefully passed by the ghost and then ran desperately toward the end of the secret passage.

"kill!"

With no worries about the future, Su Mo no longer hesitated and drew his sword, charging towards the Yin spirits.

.........

At the end of the tomb passage was another stone door. Old Hu and Fatty pushed it open, and a stone wall suddenly appeared in front of them. Before Old Hu could appreciate it, he closed the door and placed it on the ground with a clatter.

"Whoosh..."

The fat man gasped for breath, "Damn, I feel like I've been to hell!"

Recalling the scene just now, Lao Hu smiled bitterly. Although he had served in the army for several years and experienced many battles, this was the first time he had ever experienced a scene that resembled hell.

"Boom!"

A sound came from the stone gate behind them, and everyone's hearts jumped again.

"this…"

The fat man looked at Old Hu and said in a trembling voice, "They caught up so quickly?"

Old Hu's face immediately turned grim. In such a confined space, with the enemy outnumbering them, once the evil spirits broke through the stone door, they would surely perish here.

"Fatty...open the door..."

From the other side of the stone gate, Su Mo's voice rang out, "I heard your voice..."

Old Hu and his two companions were overjoyed and quickly pushed open the stone door, where they saw Su Mo standing alone in the secret passage.

"Negative…"

The fat man asked疑惑地问道：“Where are the ghosts? They didn't catch up…”

Suddenly, the fat man's pupils contracted, as if he had realized something. "You...you killed them all?"

"nonsense!"

Su Mo rolled her eyes. "Do you think they'll let me leave unless I kill them all..."

Old Hu, Xue Li, and Yang opened their eyes wide and were speechless for a moment.

Su Mo shrugged, said nothing, walked up to the mural, looked at it, and then punched it, causing the stone wall to shatter.

The fat man glanced down first and exclaimed in surprise, "There looks like a corpse in here. Is it the Prince of Xian's?"

Old Hu, Xue Li, and Yang shone their flashlights over.

Inside stood a well-preserved corpse. It was a female corpse wearing a golden crown.

Shirley Yang said speechlessly, "Fatty, what's wrong with your eyes? This is a female corpse, okay...?"

The fat man was a little embarrassed and scratched his head. "Who would put a female corpse in a wall?"

Su Mo said, "This should be the wife of the Prince of Xian. The Prince of Xian must have had his wife guard his gate!"

As they were talking, the female corpse wearing a golden crown in the wall began to slowly dissipate.

Su Mo raised an eyebrow, keenly sensing that something seemed to be about to fly out of the cave.

"Rustling sound~"

A swarm of moths flew towards Su Mo and his companions.

"Humph!"

Su Mo snorted coldly, and the Azure Dragon Blood Qi surged out. The numerous moths trembled and hurriedly changed direction, bypassing Su Mo and flying away from the left and right sides.

The fat man exclaimed in surprise, "Holy crap, there are even fluttering moths here?"

Old Hu said, "These should be corpse moths that parasitize corpses. The powder on their bodies is poisonous. We must never touch them!"

Su Mo nodded, "It seems that this is why the King Xian's wife was guarding the gate. The corpse was full of these corpse moths. If an outsider were to break in, these corpse moths would also be a trap."

The fat man clicked his tongue in amazement, "This Prince Xian is truly ruthless! He's ruthless to the people, and he's just as ruthless to his own wife. Anyone who marries him is truly unlucky!"

Shirley Yang looked at the spot where the female corpse had originally stood in the stone carving and said, "Look, this looks like a cave entrance!"

Inside the stone carvings and murals, there is an oval-shaped passageway.

Su Mo smiled: "The Muchen Pearl is inside!"

Chapter 92: King Xian and the Muchen Pearl

There's the Muchen Pearl up ahead... right ahead!

Shirley Yang followed behind Su Mo, her emotions still difficult to calm down.

After thousands of years of searching, he, the last remaining member of the Zagrama tribe, is finally about to break the curse.

The four followed the entrance and arrived directly into a mountain cave shrouded in white mist.

The cave was quite small, and in the central area there was an exquisite and high-class coffin.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have reached the Tomb of King Xian. Strength has increased to 150, Agility and Intelligence have increased to 100...]

The system voice sounded the instant Su Mo stepped in.

Staring at the coffin, Shirley Yang was dazed, her expression complex. "Is this the coffin of the Prince of Xian?"

The fat man said, "Just open it and you'll see!"

As the fat man spoke, he bent down to light the candles.

"With me here, even if the King of Xian were to rise from the dead, there's nothing to fear..."

Su Mofei stepped forward and kicked the coffin lid off.

Fatty: "..."

The fat man's lips twitched. He didn't say anything, silently putting away the candle, thinking to himself, "Nothing is off-limits, truly domineering!"

Old Hu went into the coffin and glanced inside. The next second, his pupils dilated.

No!

No bodies found!

It was an empty coffin!

how can that be!

Old Hu couldn't help but exclaim, "This is impossible! According to feng shui calculations, King Xian's coffin should actually be in this tomb chamber..."

"This isn't here, which doesn't make sense. It's so strange!"

Old Hu was so anxious that he scratched his head and cheeks, his mind buzzing and completely blank.

Just then, the fat man noticed something else, "Look at the murals..."

Following the fat man's gaze, Shirley Yang and Lao Hu looked toward the mural.

Suddenly, the murals, which had been perfectly intact, began to melt, and the once misty and ethereal cave also changed.

The white mist dissipated, and a red light appeared!

The four of them felt as if they were inside a volcanic cave. Old Hu touched the melting mural with his hand.

Shirley Yang stared at Old Hu's hand, "This... slime?"

The fat man said, "It looks just like one of those melted cream popsicles!"

A wave of heat washed over him, and the fat man wiped the sweat from his brow, saying, "Hey... don't you guys feel a bit hot?"

"Hey hey!"

After saying that, the fat man exclaimed again.

The once-hard ground had suddenly become soft, and the fat man exclaimed, as if he were walking on a waterbed, "How did the ground become so soft? It's like it's come alive..."

Su Mo had already anticipated this, so he was surprisingly calm at this moment. "Do you remember the treasure I mentioned before that's similar to the Corpse Fragrance Devil's Tongue? We're inside it right now!"

"Aconite mushroom?"

Old Hu exclaimed in surprise, “This is a giant, ten-thousand-year-old aconite coffin! The area right under our feet is a major feng shui rift. King Xian used his own wife to fill the aconite eye!”

Su Mo looked at Lao Hu in astonishment. Sure enough, the more critical the moment, the more Lao Hu could perform beyond his usual level. He had only given Lao Hu a casual suggestion, and Lao Hu had actually figured out the entire layout of the Xianwang Tomb.

Shirley Yang said, "You mean to say that this tomb chamber was made of Aconitum carmichaelii? And Aconitum carmichaelii is the coffin of King Xian?"

"Is that black fungus alive? Are we inside its belly?"

The fat man was driven crazy by this King Xian. He was too damn good at playing games. Ever since he entered the King Xian's tomb, the King Xian had been constantly challenging his worldview.

Su Mo smiled and looked at Lao Hu, indicating that he should answer everyone's questions.

Old Hu didn't mince words, stating bluntly, "Aconite meat art is also called meat lingzhi; this stuff is found in places where the feng shui is severely imbalanced, where the pure and impure are out of balance..."

"One eye is called Tai Sui, two eyes are called Qing Hu. Only when it has all five features is it called Wu Tou, which is extremely rare. When we came in just now, we brought in some air, so this guy has come to life now!"

Shirley Yang raised an eyebrow. "If this is the outer coffin of the King of Xian, then where is his inner coffin?"

The fat man looked around and immediately said, "Look, this hole!"

The four of them looked towards the small hole.