I work as a security guard at a cemetery, and I overhear the dead chatting about getting rich quick.

The third soul sound had just appeared.

The entire stone hall came to life.

hum!

The first thing to tremble was the bronze furnace behind Han Jingchuan.

The seals on the furnace, which had been dormant for countless years, lit up simultaneously.

Followed by.

Stone pillars.

Broken sword.

Bronze mirror.

Black jar.

Bone instruments.

Hundreds of items made a sound together.

Lin Ye's ears exploded instantly.

It wasn't a sound.

It's chaotic.

Dozens of lingering souls cried out.

Hundreds of streams of spiritual energy vibrated.

And the subtle frictions, vibrations, and buzzing sounds of various objects before they are started all flooded into my mind.

His vision went black for a moment.

"Lin Ye?"

Cheng Fang sensed something was wrong.

"fine."

Lin Ye pressed his temples.

I just finished speaking.

A sharp whistle sounded overhead.

"Get down!"

Cheng Fang almost reflexively pressed down on Lu Chenzhou.

Whoosh!

A rusted iron spear, reduced to only half its original size, passed right over everyone's heads.

boom!

It pierced into the stone pillar behind it.

It penetrates half a foot into the stone.

Tang Zhi looked up.

"You call this nothing?"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Lin Ye opened his eyes again.

The stone hall was in complete chaos.

More than a dozen broken artifacts flew up.

Some of them were targeted.

Several other items, however, directly collided with Han Jingchuan.

A broken bronze mirror was smashed over.

Han Jingchuan turned his head to avoid it.

The smile on her face disappeared for the first time.

"return."

He raised his hand.

The bronze mirror paused for a moment.

next second.

But it continued crashing like a madman.

boom!

Han Jingchuan raised his arm to block it.

He was knocked back two steps.

Lin Ye immediately understood.

"He can't control himself!"

Lu Chenzhou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Of course I saw it!"

"no the same."

Lin Ye stared at Han Jingchuan.

"I listen to him to some extent."

"Some people don't listen."

The Lord Spirit was not completely devoured.

Or.

Han Jingchuan swallowed the most core part of the main spirit, but the remaining soul power was still connected to the entire ruins.

Half of it is inside him.

Half of it is still here.

Both sides are scrambling for it.

Han Jingchuan suddenly bent down.

He spat out a mouthful of blood onto the ground.

The massive third soul sound within his body struggled wildly.

Even the originally aged voice of the soul was shaken and trembled.

Lu Chenzhou was amused.

"Are you full?"

Han Jingchuan slowly raised his head.

"court death."

He raised his right hand.

The fragments on the four stone pillars lit up simultaneously.

Lin Ye's ears twitched suddenly.

"spread!"

boom!

The animal bones were the first to explode.

A ring of grayish-white impact swept across the ground.

Cheng Fang unleashed his full power and charged straight in.

"later!"

Tang Zhi flicked out the silk thread.

They grabbed Xu Mian and Qin Zhao around the waist and forcibly pulled them away from their original positions.

next second.

Three black nails emerged from the ground.

He brushed past Qin Zhao's shoes.

"Depend on."

The embers in Qin Zhao's palm exploded.

"Trying to play dirty, huh?"

The flames rolled down the ground.

The old array pattern that had just lit up was burned off in one section.

The black nail fell to the ground immediately.

But more broken pieces of equipment have awakened.

Twenty items.

Thirty items.

Lin Ye could no longer distinguish human voices at all.

"Help me..."

"kill……"

"Back to normal..."

"seal up……"

"Open the door..."

It's a complete mess.

He subconsciously wanted to listen to each item one by one.

It felt like a needle had been driven into my head.

The pain made him stumble.

No.

too much.

There's simply not enough time to listen to everything.

"Linye!"

Xu Mian suddenly shouted.

Lin Ye looked up.

A bronze plaque was now in front of them.

Nine steps to swim!

Slide your body to the right.

He wiped his face with the bronze medal as he passed by.

Lin Ye had just steadied himself when he suddenly realized what was happening.

Why do we have to hear everything clearly?

He doesn't need to know what these things are saying at all.

There's no need to know what abilities each broken artifact possesses.

All he needs to know is...

Who moves first?

The spiritual hearing unfolded once more.

This time.

Lin Ye stopped chasing after those lingering souls.

I won't listen to your crying.

He wouldn't listen to being called.

They didn't even listen to Han Jingchuan.

Focus only on the most prominent "sound" just before startup.

One hundred voices.

Press it into twenty pieces.

Twenty dishes.

Press down again.

The five most dangerous paths.

The world suddenly fell silent.

"May you sleep!"

Lin Ye suddenly raised his hand.

"Eleven o'clock, on the pillar!"

boom!

Gunshots.

The mouth of a bronze beast that had just opened was immediately knocked askew.

The black mist that hadn't yet spewed out poured onto the stone pillar.

sizzle.

The stone instantly turned completely black.

"Tang Zhi, the third one from the left!"

"I saw it!"

The silk threads are pulled horizontally.

A broken sword that had just taken flight was forcibly pulled back.

"Qin Zhao!"

"where?"

"Seven meters ahead of you, that's the one that's shining!"

"You should have said so earlier!"

Ember rushed forward, skimming along the ground.

boom!

The array pattern broke.

Four pieces of broken equipment fell from the air at the same time.

Cheng Fang just knocked a stone statue away.

"And me?"

Lin Ye listened for a moment.

"You can keep taking the beating!"

Cheng Fang: "..."

Tang Zhi almost burst out laughing.

"This division of labor is really precise."

"Shut up, right rear!"

Tang Zhi didn't turn her head back.

The silk thread has already been cast.

Snapped!

One of the bone claws was deflected.

From this moment on.

The rhythm of the entire second group changed.

Cheng Fang doesn't need to judge where the most dangerous place is himself.

Lin Ye told him.

Xu Mian didn't need to find the order of firing among dozens of targets.

Lin Ye told her.

Qin Zhao only burned the array patterns that truly controlled the remaining artifacts.

Tang Zhi specializes in fixing leaks.

The five figures suddenly shared the same pair of eyes.

No.

It is a pair of ears.

"Lower your head!"

"right!"

"stop!"

"Team Leader Cheng, frontal assault!"

boom!

With a powerful punch, he smashed the bronze cauldron lid flying towards him back.

Right in the middle is Han Jingchuan.

Han Jingchuan raised his hand to block.

They were forced to retreat again.

Lin Ye suddenly noticed.

The microcosmic orbit within my body is expanding faster and faster.

It's not out of control.

The spiritual energy here is too strong.

Every time I swim.

Every time I listened.

The spiritual energy consumed after each meridian rupture is rapidly replenished.

The seven paths seemed to be washed away by water again and again.

Previously, there were a few parts that would feel stiff when running.

Those minor obstacles are now being smoothed out little by little.

a circle.

Two laps.

Ten laps.

Lin Ye could even feel his meridians being slowly stretched open under this high-intensity operation.

pain.

But it was really fun.

Let him fight Jiang Dai one more time, at least for now.

I will never feel sorry for the spiritual energy after just a few broken meridians, like I did the first time.

Just then.

Han Jingchuan suddenly looked up at him.

"you……"

He hadn't finished speaking.

His face twitched suddenly.

The third soul sound began to crash forth.

Han Jingchuan staggered half a step.

Bleeding from both the nose and ears.

Lu Chenzhou was overjoyed.

"Keep eating."

"There are still over a hundred items inside."

Han Jingchuan ignored him.

Suddenly turned around.

It rushed towards the back of the bronze furnace.

Lin Ye heard the speed ability activated immediately.

"He's trying to run!"

The group gave chase.

Han Jingchuan, however, did not go through the second door.

He slapped a spot on the stone wall behind the furnace.

boom!

Large patches of dust have peeled off the wall.

A very narrow, hidden door was revealed.

Tang Zhi was stunned.

How did he know?

Lin Ye understood instantly.

The Lord Spirit.

This thing has been guarding the ruins for so many years.

After Han Jingchuan swallowed it, he not only gained the ability to control the remnant, but also...

There is also a part of the memory.

"Stop him!"

Xu Mian fired the gun.

boom!

Han Jingchuan was shot in the shoulder again.

But he didn't stop at all.

He stumbled into the hidden door.

Cheng Fang just caught up to the door.

The old array patterns in the stone wall suddenly lit up.

Lin Ye immediately shouted:

"retreat!"

boom!

The area above the hidden door collapsed.

A large amount of rubble fell.

Cheng Fang's iron will held off the first wave.

Tang Zhi quickly pulled him back with the silk thread.

Wait for the dust to settle.

The hidden door has been completely buried.

Lu Chenzhou stood behind, panting.

"Chase?"

Cheng Fang glanced at the stone hall, which was still shaking.

"Don't chase."

"Suppress this area first."

The judgment was very calm.

Han Jingchuan is injured.

They also suffered a backlash from the Lord's spirit.

But no one knows where the secret passage leads.

They chased after them at that moment.

They are likely to be defeated one by one.

Lin Ye didn't move either.

Keling Ting is still on.

Just before the secret door was completely blocked by rubble.

He heard the last sound.

It's very far.

very short.

It came from Han Jingchuan's body.

It wasn't that old voice.

It was another middle-aged soul voice that had always been suppressed at the bottom.

It was as if he had fought with all his might to snatch back a fleeting moment.

"Mirror……"

Lin Ye suddenly looked up.

The gravel continued to fall.

The voice was intermittent.

"Don't let him..."

boom!

The last boulder crashed down.

The sound completely disappeared.

Lin Ye stood still.

The expression on his face changed little by little.

Tang Zhi walked over.

"What did you hear?"

Lin Ye stared at the collapsed stone wall.

He spoke after a few seconds.

"Han Jingchuan".

"Um?"

"The real one."

"He is still alive."