Instructing the Archaeological Team, Was Actually Regarded As a Tomb Robber

Ye Cheng himself doesn't know if his conjecture is true, but one thing seems to be certain.

This place should really not be an illusion.

He has unicorn blood, and he sealed the gap between his eyebrows with unicorn blood.

Ordinary illusions can't affect him at all.

Now that even the Jingjue Queen has disappeared, this makes him more inclined to think that this is a small space.

To verify this.

Ye Cheng wanted to try a small piece of the thousand-year-old cinnamon.

Millennium cinnamon is full of charm.

Not only can it break spells, but it can also break illusions.

As a result, Ye Cheng found helplessly that he couldn't even open his personal space.

"It's a real hammer, this should be a small independent space!"

Ye Cheng is now confirmed.

He was cut off from everything by this small space.

Even the personal space is cut off, so it is reasonable that the Queen's will is cut off.

Ye Cheng took a deep breath to calm himself down.

Now that he has figured out the situation here, it is much better than being confused and continuing to run around like headless chickens.

Since it is an independent small space, if you can come in, you can definitely go out.

The question is how to get out.

Suddenly, the boat tilted again.

Ye Cheng noticed that another skeleton hand appeared next to him.

The voices of howling ghosts and howling wolves around were also louder, as if there were countless evil spirits hiding below, all fighting to escape.

Ye Cheng thought of the legend about Huang Quan.

As long as you fall into the underworld, you will never be able to come up again.

The yellow spring water encountered in the seabed tomb before is the same reason.

But obviously, the yellow spring water here is at least more terrifying than that yellow spring water.

Ye Cheng tore off a piece of cloth from his body and threw it down.

Sure enough, the piece of cloth melted as soon as it fell.

"It seems that as long as I fall, I will end up like this piece of cloth, and then I will become a wronged soul in this underworld!"

Thinking about it, Ye Cheng cut off the bone hand with one knife.

However, immediately after, there was a second, and a third bone hand stretched out.

more and more.

There were shrill screams, cries, and howls from below...

No matter how calm people are, they can't calm down when they hear these howling ghosts and howling wolves.

Moreover, these negative emotions only rush into the mind, making people irritable.

Several bone hands grabbed the side of the boat again, trying to sink the boat.

They wanted Ye Cheng to be one of them.

Ye Cheng swung his knife and slashed.

The bone hands were so fragile under the black gold ancient sword.

However, there are too many.

On the surrounding river surface, countless bone hands appeared densely, and they stretched out their hands hard, trying to keep Ye Cheng behind.

Ye Cheng frowned.

Cut down like this, even the gods will be exhausted.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

When he looked forward, he saw a black crack appearing in the white mist ahead.

"That should be the exit!"

Ye Cheng estimated that he was at least twenty or thirty meters away from the crack.

Normally, this distance is not too far.

But now, the surroundings are filled with countless white bones.

It is difficult for the boat to move an inch, and there is a risk of capsizing at any time.

This made the twenty or thirty meters a natural moat.

Immediately, Ye Cheng couldn't manage so much anymore, and worked harder.

The ancient black gold knife slashed wildly.

Those bones were cut off one after another, and the boat moved forward with difficulty, but the speed was still too slow.

At this speed, by the time he arrived, he would have been exhausted to death.

Immediately, Ye Cheng pulled out the little god's blade, and cut a knife in the palm of his hand.

The wound on the palm was not completely healed yet, and now it was cut open again.

Qilin blood is not good at this point, it is very helpless to always have to bleed.

Blood flowed, Ye Cheng swayed towards the front.

The blood-red drops fell on the bones of the hand, and fell on the muddy yellow river.

When those bone hands touched the blood beads, they were filled with cracks immediately, and then shattered.

The blood drops that fell into the muddy Yellow River made a sizzling sound, and scattered all the surrounding bones.

Immediately there was a road ahead.

How could Ye Cheng give up this opportunity.

The use of this essence and blood is very exhausting.

Immediately, he hurriedly paddled the water with the ancient black gold knife, and the boat galloped forward at high speed.

However, after walking a few meters, those skeleton hands surrounded him again.

Ye Cheng could only shed blood again.

But this second time, the blood has decreased a lot, and his cheeks have become a little paler.

He is not a blood-making machine, there is only so much blood in the human body.

He lost too much blood, and he couldn't bear it.

After using it three times, the blood hardly flowed out.

However, the small boat traveled only a dozen meters, and there was still a distance of about ten meters away from the crack.

At this moment, Ye Cheng's face was pale, but his eyes became sharper.

"Fight!"

Immediately, he didn't care.

Staying here and procrastinating will lead to a dead end, it is better to fight.

Regardless of whether the crack is an exit or not, you must try it.

Immediately, Ye Cheng took a few steps back, and then ran out towards the front.

This jump was a distance of a few meters, and when it fell, the toes lightly tapped on a white bone hand.

The bone hands around immediately surrounded him, trying to grab Ye Cheng's feet and pull Ye Cheng down.

But Ye Cheng's speed was too fast.

At this moment, his body as light as a swallow was brought to the extreme, and his body rushed forward again.

In the blink of an eye, he reached the crack and slammed into it.

However, something embarrassing happened.

The black crack was like a mirror. After being hit like this, it was covered with cracks, but it didn't shatter.

But Ye Cheng had nowhere to rely, and his body fell towards the landing area below.

At this moment, Ye Cheng's mind went blank, and he sighed secretly.

"It's over!"

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I like to point out the archaeological team, but I was regarded as a tomb robber.