The first rich son-in-law

Chapter 2237 Strange eye lines

Jiang Beichen continued along the corridor with a few people.

Although there was no danger along the way, everyone was still cautious.

Because anyone can see that the old guy, King of Ancient Dian, is cunning and cunning, and he likes to be a monster even after he is dead.

It can be seen from the previous design that it is not an easy task for them to obtain the treasure of the ancient Dian king.

But along the way, it was fairly peaceful.

Feng Qingyang followed behind step by step, not daring to get too close, he showed his favor several times on the way, seeing that Tang Zhiruo was injured, he offered to offer his own wound medicine, but was rejected by Tang Zhiruo.

"Stinky bitch, don't be complacent, when this young master returns to the sect, I must take you back and rub you well!"

Feng Qingyang had never been rejected by a woman before, so he naturally held a grudge and swore secretly in his heart.

Under the leadership of Jiang Beichen, he turned several times along the corridor, and suddenly a huge stone door appeared in front of him.

Jiang Beichen's eyes shook slightly, "Here we are, this must be the tomb of King Dian!"

Several people quickly gathered around, especially Feng Qingyang, whose eyes couldn't help turning green.Trembling with excitement.

Because he came this time to obtain a treasure from the tomb of King Dian. As long as he got this treasure, he could return to the sect and officially inherit the position of sect master!

However, just when he was about to touch Shimen, he was pulled back by Qinglin.

"What's your situation? Can't you tell the difference between the king and the king? You are just a follower, are you qualified to enter the tomb?" Qing Lin looked contemptuous.

This guy ran over to beg them to cover him, he didn't know his status, yet he dared to covet treasures, he really didn't want a Bilian!

"You!" Feng Qingyang blushed with anger, but glanced at Jiang Beichen, but immediately held back, not daring to show his anger.

Taking a deep breath, he had no choice but to step aside, silent, but his eyes kept flickering.

At this time, Tang Zhiruo was the first to go forward, because the mural on the stone gate attracted her, it was a strange pattern, very three-dimensional, like an eye, the pupil inside was constantly rotating .

And just as she stared at the pattern for two seconds, her whole body froze suddenly, and she felt her center of gravity drop instantly, as if she had fallen into an abyss.

And it kept falling, a great fear welled up in my heart.

She wanted to yell, but her throat seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand, and she couldn't yell no matter what.

At this time, the outside world was still as calm as usual. Neither Jiang Beichen nor Qing Lin noticed anything strange about Tang Zhiruo, and only thought she was looking at the mural.

And in the next second, Jiang Beichen was also stunned, because he also watched the mural sink into it, and the whole person fell into the abyss in an instant.

Even with his cultivation, he couldn't control himself!

Fortunately, he had seen the world, and he didn't panic for a while, knowing that it must be the ghost of the mural.

There must be a way to get out of this state.

But this feeling of weightlessness is too uncomfortable, no matter how he struggles, he can't get rid of this state.

Now, I am really not calm!

For no other reason, now that he is in this state, once Feng Qingyang finds out, Tang Zhiruo and Qinglin will be in danger.

Because this guy is a martial arts master, neither Qinglin nor Tang Zhiruo are opponents!

If the other party tries to do something wrong, they will all be in danger!

Thinking of this, Jiang Beichen's heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley. For so many years, he has rarely been so helpless. He never expected to be trapped by a small mural!

At the same time, he also regretted that he should have killed Feng Qingyang just now to avoid future troubles.

At this time, the outside world did develop in the direction that Jiang Beichen was most worried about.

Seeing Jiang Beichen and Tang Zhiruo motionless from behind, Feng Qingyang frowned and his eyes flickered.

"Brother Jiang? Miss Tang?" Qinglin also clearly sensed the abnormality of the two of them.

Feeling a little strange, he glanced at the pattern, only to feel dizzy, and quickly shook his head to regain his senses.

Almost fell into it!

Obviously this mural is weird!

He immediately wanted to wake up Tang Zhiruo and Jiang Beichen.

And at this moment, Feng Qingyang walked over with a sneer and grabbed him.

"You, what are you doing? Let me go!" Qing Lin shouted boldly.

"Let me relax?" Feng Qingyang sneered, and flew over with a big slap.

He directly patted Qinglin on the ground.

"You!" Qinglin tried to get up quickly, but was stepped down by Feng Qingyang.

Looking down at him, there was a trace of mockery in his eyes, "You little trash, you were arrogant with me just now? Don't even look at what you are!"

boom! !

Feng Qingyang kicked again violently, directly on Qing Lin's chin, kicking him in the head.

Qinglin leaned against the wall, trembling slightly, "You, what do you want to do, aren't you afraid that Big Brother Jiang will punish you?"

Facing Qinglin's intimidation, Feng Qingyang didn't take it seriously, but jokingly said: "Scare me? Okay! You let him deal with me? Do you think I'm stupid? This guy and that chick have lost their consciousness. I'm stuck, I've fallen into a deep sleep, I can't wake up at all!"

"Brother Jiang! Brother Jiang!! Wake up!" Qinglin kept roaring, trying to wake Jiang Beichen up.

But it was useless at all. Jiang Beichen and Tang Zhiruo remained motionless, as if they had fallen asleep standing up.

"Haha, yell! Keep yelling! Why don't you yell?" Feng Qingyang became more and more excited, and his body trembled with excitement.