"Shh."
The next second, the Karma-Saving Fire in Lu Yi's hand directly hit the face of the jade-masked ghost who was screaming and struggling crazily.
The jade box on the Jade Masked Ghost and the jade mask on his face helped him resist the fire of transcending karma for a while.
The ancients believed that jade objects could preserve the body from decay. In fact, jade can indeed withstand the karmic fire from hell for a while.
However, under this situation, the protection of ghosts by the jade box can be said to be a drop in the bucket.
It just prolongs the fear and pain the ghost suffers in vain.
As soon as Lu Yi came up, he threw the fire of transcending karma in the ghost's face. In fact, he just didn't want to listen to his call.
Sure enough, it didn’t take long for the jade-masked ghost’s voice to gradually fade away.
The grave guard ghost general who was waiting in line to be slaughtered had a very complicated expression on his face, which was in a trance.
It didn’t take long for the jade-masked ghost to be burned out by the fire of transcending karma. The light in Lu Yi’s hand twitched as if he was satisfied.
Lu Yi turned his head and glanced condescendingly at the tomb-guarding ghost general who was no longer distracted but showed no signs of struggle.
"It's your turn." Lu Yi said.
The ghost guarding the tomb was stuffed with rice bran before his death. The ghost was really speechless and had no trouble hearing the words.
Lu Yi didn’t take it seriously and clicked him casually.
Seeing that the cleaning was almost over, the barrage started rolling again.
[Are we using the same system? Why is it so difficult for me to clean? ? Has he recharged the money yet? t.t]
[Who knows how much shit I have to do to eliminate the resentment of the wandering ghost, how can he physically send the ghost away? ? ? ]
[Although there are Taoists who use talismans to send ghosts away, but...]
[They send them away and they are cremated, can they be the same thing?]
[And I can only beg the ghost to leave quickly]
[Please +1]
Lu Yi knelt down and took a closer look at the guarding tomb The ghost held the bronze sword in his hand at first.
During the Western Zhou Dynasty, the enfeoffment of princes and kings was one of the important channels for the spread of Zhou rites.
Therefore, whether it is daily life, residence during life, or mausoleum after death, everything will be in accordance with regulations and supervised by special etiquette officials.
The pattern on this bronze sword is not a regulation that ordinary territorial officials can use.
Just as Lu Yi was thinking about it, his mobile phone, which had been kept silently in his pocket, vibrated.
Lu Yi knew it was a notification from the cleaning system, and had no intention of opening it in front of the archaeological team's aerial camera.
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But he didn't expect another burst of extremely sharp pain, which came suddenly and hit his brain hard.
"Uh!" Lu Yi couldn't help but let out a muffled cry.
Even a calm person like Lu Yi couldn't bear the sharp pain like a needle pricking his brain, and he instantly knelt on one knee with a pale face.
Lu Yi was unsteady and knelt on one knee, holding the ground with one hand and holding his forehead with the other. He even couldn't help but hold on to himself because of the sharp pain in his head. hair.
Almost immediately, big beads of sweat appeared on Lu Yi's forehead.
The severe pain in his brain brought about huge dizziness. Lu Yi felt that his eyes were turning black, stars were shining in his eyes, there was a roaring sound in his ears, and his whole body was shaking as if he had lost control.
Lu Yi knelt on the ground, his face was like gold paper, he clenched his teeth tightly, and grabbed his hair with a look of pain on his face, his whole body was shaking from the severe pain.
But the three people looking at the monitor outside the tombs were startled.
I thought it was the backlash of two big ghosts.
"Lu Yi?! What's wrong with you?!" Tang Xiaotian grabbed the phone anxiously.
But at this time, Lu Yi had a headache and tinnitus, and could not hear the sound in the headphones at all.
Miss Hu San was anxious and couldn't help but apply: "Can I go down and take a look? I have to be responsible for the people I brought."
Tang Xiaotian But he grabbed the safety rope, radio, earphone and other equipment next to him and put it directly on himself.
"The special security team is here, so I won't ask you to save people. I will go." Tang Xiaotian refused her without a doubt.
"Captain Tang, someone as powerful as Lu Yi is still down there and his situation is unclear. No offense to me, but do you think you are better than Lu Yi?" Miss Hu San is a Northeastern girl who always speaks directly. He stretched out his hand and pulled Tang Xiaotian to prevent him from leaving.
Tang Xiaotian and Miss Hu San have known each other for a long time. He knew that she was really straightforward and did not care about anything. He rolled his eyes and said, "You are not much better. If you dare to go to the grave, you won't do it." I will bring him here. Let go!”
“I won’t! Or take me down with you!” Miss Hu San said, squeezing her neck.
Professor Zhou Zhiguo, who had been silent all the time, couldn't help but complain: "Stop arguing, if you keep arguing for a while, Lu Yi will come out on his own."
That's bullshit. The two people who were arguing about a set of safety ropes turned around when they heard the sound, and saw Lu Yi on the screen, who had stood up unsteadily at some point.
Lu Yi held his knees with one hand and lightly patted the dust on his pants with the other. The body slowly stood upright.
Although his face was still pale and bloodless, he stood up slowly and steadily.
Lu Yi suppressed the cough in his throat and exhaled slowly.
Turning around, he continued to pat the dust on his knees while slowly walking back.
Lu Yi's face was still ugly, and beads of sweat were still hanging on his face, but he had no intention of wiping them off.
Lu Yi returned along the original route with an expressionless face, but his heart was filled with turmoil.