The monkey spirit is carefully observing the palace in the distance, and now it is not easy for him to make a conclusion.

Luo Manxue nodded. Although the monkey spirit is very good-looking, he is meticulous, and there is nothing wrong with ordinary judgment.

"If there is such a thing, I am afraid that what we are encountering now is a ghost hitting a wall. Just after being attacked by a crossbow, we were confused and we were taken advantage of. Qingming, what do you think?"

Li Qingfeng scanned the surroundings and found some clues, but he couldn't confirm it. In the end, he threw the problem to Yuan Qingming, who knew the place the best.

"According to my ancestors, there are indeed magical things here. It was the ancestor Yuan Tiangang who was entrusted by King Wu to seek to guard the tomb. I don't know whether it is still there, after all, I have never seen it."

In fact, there are some spirits in the plot.

But she didn't want these people to know the real existence of spirits, and just used this ambiguous answer to make them suspicious.

At the same time, Yuan Qingming knew that they were caught in a ghost beating the wall, but he just didn't want to break it.

I thought it was Li Qingfeng who saw through all of this, but he didn't expect it to be Fat San.

The Fat San in the original plot has been silent all the time, but this time it has become more active.

Yuan Qingming felt a little strange, but still remained calm.

"Don't care about this, since you know that the ghost hit the wall, naturally there is a way to crack it."

Li Qingfeng stepped forward. Before walking, there was no wind in his clothes.

He lightly waved the paper fan in his hand, and waves of ripples were like rocks entering the river, spreading around with Li Qingfeng as the origin.

There was no fancy movement, just waving the fan in his hand, and the surrounding scenes began to break like a mirror.

At first it just fell piece by piece, and after three breaths, the surrounding scene suddenly collapsed.

The surroundings suddenly plunged into darkness. Fat San turned on the flashlight behind him, and everyone took out the flashlight to observe the surroundings.

This look scared everyone into a cold sweat. There is no Chang'an Street, no palace, no night pearl shining on the whole city.

Everyone just stood outside the gate of the tomb, and never really stepped into the tomb.

! ! ! What are these, and why are they like this!

"Unexpectedly, to the effect, we opened the door grandly before and strode in, but at the very beginning, we fell into an illusion."

Even Li Qingfeng, who was cracking, was not as calm as he had just flicked the paper fan at this time, only a deep frown on his face.

I thought it would be the coercion once the goal was guarded, but I thought it would be easy to rely on will.

It turns out that the real test of will is the illusion that is brought about at the moment the door opens.

That coercion just made everyone relax their vigilance.

"It seems that this trip is not as easy as I imagined before. Qingfeng's hand just now is really admirable. I think even if it can be broken, it won't be so easy. The boss is really amazing!!"

Although it has always been based on Li Qingfeng's head, there are still some comparisons among men.

They were all grouped together halfway, although they had gone through a lot of swords and shadows together, but when the money was finally divided, the boss would always make the most money.

The monkey spirit was pretentious, and of course he also had two brushes. At this time, seeing how powerful Li Qingfeng was, he was also admired.