Chapter 158: The Tomb of the Funeral Hall
The God of Earth is in charge of supernatural powers.

The demon god Zhu Yin is in charge of demon statues.

Wu Xian looked at the statue of Guangde Dragon King.

After a moment of hesitation, he abandoned the poor old Dragon King again and inserted the only incense stick into the incense burner in front of the statue of the demon god Zhu Yin. Immediately, three demonic powers emerged.

Demonic magical power - Hedgehog Fire: A hundred-year-old hedgehog has magical flames in its eyes, and the fire is sparkling.

Demonic supernatural power - Monkey gills: A monster in the water, called water monkey, with gills like fish.

Demonic power - Tiger Wings: Qiongqi is like a tiger with two wings on its back, which are called Tiger Wings.

These three demons have magical powers. One can release bright flames from its eyes, one can make people swim in the water like a water monkey, and the other can grow wings on its back and fly in the sky.

After the free use period of the magical power has expired, you will need food to replenish the body's energy, or wait for the body to heal naturally before you can use it again.

It seems that the conditions for reusing magical powers are all related to the body itself.

Wu Xian didn't think too much about it.

I just chose the obscene fire.

The wake is held in the mourning hall, where the space is limited. There is no water for swimming and no vast sky for flying. It would be better to choose hedgehog fire, as the flame should have some effect at least.

Moreover, both Weihuo and Weijia come from hedgehog monsters, so they may produce some strange combination effects.

Wu Xian took a last look at the temple tomb.

Then he turned and left.

He will never come back here again, no matter whether he succeeds or fails.

……

The sun is westward.

The circular clearing grew colder and colder every day.

A group of eight people sat around the fire, all silent.

Wu Xian looked through the certificate of ordination for his family members and finally confirmed how much fighting power he could exert.

He still has four talismans left.

The same injury spell, the insect-biting curse, the earth-thorn curse, and the rejuvenation spell.

The shock character obtained previously has been used up, and the same injury technique has only one chance left to be used. The two offensive spells have one and two chances left to be used respectively.

There are three kinds of supernatural powers.

Hard Qigong, dirty armor and dirty fire.

Among them, the hard Qigong has just been consumed, and it is almost impossible to replenish it with food. Wu Xian plans to use the "Xiao Huandan" to replenish it.

There are also three kinds of ritual instruments.

They are the soul-soothing wooden fish, the golden lightning mirror, and the bronze shield that is already covered with cracks. Judging from the appearance of the bronze shield, it is estimated that it will no longer be usable after one or two more uses.

In addition to the props for worshiping the gods, Wu Xian also had a birthday gift, a set of mourning clothes, the ability to shed skin, a small elixir, and the curse of the leech spirit. These things were all Wu Xian could rely on in the mourning hall.

Although the mourning hall may be the most dangerous of the five rooms.

But after the baptism of the first four rooms.

Everyone is no longer the same as before.

Those who would hinder the team have already died in the room ahead. The remaining ones are elites who at least have some ability to save their lives. The props for worshipping gods in their hands are also the most and strongest at this time.

Therefore, Wu Xian felt that nothing should go wrong the last time.

soon.

The last bit of time in the outside world has passed.

A group of eight people entered the mourning hall and cemetery one by one, which no one had ever set foot in before.

……

Everyone was very careful.

Because they had no information about the Lingfang Tomb.

Except for the first time they enter a room, they can always observe some information from others when they enter any room.

But the mourning hall tomb looks very dangerous, so no one has entered the mourning hall tomb before, so the mourning hall tomb is completely unknown to everyone.

Boom, boom...just going down the stairs.

It is already a difficult thing for everyone.

The downward staircase was narrow, long, and spiral, so Su Mi's Green Dragon Crescent Blade and Guan Daorong's Zhangba Snake Spear were both stuck in the stairs several times.

Especially Su Mi, who was already having some difficulty moving due to his armor, and was walking at the front, causing trouble several times.

As a result, everyone was somewhat upset.

Finally, walking in the front, Su Mi, wearing a full set of black lacquered Shunshui mountain armor, was the first to see the entire picture of the mourning hall.

The mourning hall is very big.

But it looks smaller than the banquet hall.

There were two big red lanterns hanging on the ceiling of the mourning hall, and in the center of the lanterns, there were two white cloth strips hanging that were almost hanging down to the ground.

There are big words "Dian" written on the wall.

Below the word "Dian" is a blood-red coffin with its lid open.

There was an incense burner right in front of the coffin with four incense sticks burning on it. In front of the incense burner were eight cushions. These cushions should have been specially prepared for Wu Xian and others.

There were still people in the mourning hall at this time.

It was Liu Baoyu, Butler Hu, and the servants from the Liu Mansion who came with him.

Liu Baoyu saw Wu Xian and others appear.

He happily walked towards them, walked past Wu Xian who was extending his hand, and held Hu Yunkuan's hand.

"You are finally here. My brothers and sisters and I are busy, so I'd like to ask you to keep vigil for us tonight!"

He leaned over to Hu Yunkuan's ear and said.

"The transaction went smoothly. I will abide by the agreement. As long as you kill Tai Nai, I will give you a chance to survive."

"During the wake, there are a few things you must remember."

"First, you must not let cats get close to Grandma's coffin. Second, you must not let the incense burners burn in honor of Grandma. You must not laugh, play, hum, or take off your mourning clothes..."

"At three o'clock in the morning, there is a fire; at five o'clock, there is a rooster; at two o'clock, there are ghosts; at four o'clock, there is a snake shedding its skin!"

"Every night watch is a new stage, so we must pay extra attention."

After explaining the details.

Liu Baoyu's expression relaxed slightly.

Wu Xian watched from the side and found that Liu Baoyu's attitude at this time was still relatively humble. It was hard to imagine that he became a mighty and evil dragon after the death of Liu's grandmother.

Then Liu Baoyu brought everyone to the grandmother's coffin.

"I think you must have something to give to Grandma before sealing the coffin."

Hu Yunkuan understood what Liu Baoyu meant as soon as he saw it.

What he was talking about should be the birthday gift that everyone obtained in the study at great risk. They thought that this birthday gift would be given out at the great-grandmother's birthday party, but unexpectedly it was a parting gift.

So everyone walked to the coffin one by one.

They sent all those vicious gifts to the grandmother, and the servants in the Liu residence were watching the whole process, and the process was not over until they put all the gifts on the grandmother.

It was Wu Xianshi's turn.

Wu Xian walked up and finally saw the grandmother of the Liu family, whom he had always heard of but met for the first time.

The grandmother of the Liu family did not look like an old woman, but a beautiful woman.

She was wearing a white cheongsam, which brought out her curvy figure. She exuded a faint fragrance, and her face had red lips, white teeth, and a light look between her eyebrows. There was no trace of evil in her.

Only a grandmother like this from the Liu family is worthy of the title of Liu Xiangu.

She was lying in the coffin, seemingly not breathing, but not looking dead.

In fact, she probably wasn't really dead.

Otherwise, there would be no need for Liu Baoyu to let Wu Xian and others kill her at her grandmother's funeral.

From the outside, there is not a single evil or gloomy trace in Grandma Liu. It is hard to imagine that she is the source of trouble in this world.

(End of this chapter)