It was already night when Lu Zhengkang came down from the mountain. Today is a fine day. The night sky is clear and the stars are bright. He has a big figure in the double moon. He can see the sea of moon and the crater clearly. The light fish scale clouds are scattered in the southeast and northwest of the sky. Looking back at the sky on the peak of khoska, the Star River blends with the clouds and faints a charming Violet crystal light.

Two days ago, it snowed and there was a thin layer on the ground. The guards carried torches around. The river from Lake Kia flows around the villages and towns, and the sound of the water is clear. From a distance, the snow covered thatched roof is like a small quilt of a house, and the whole ivastede sleeps peacefully by the warm little fire. In the distance came the rustle of the wheat, which was the owner of Luoxing farm. This is the last crop of wheat this year. After we are busy, everyone will start cat winter.

On the whole, the town is quite vibrant and people live and work in peace and contentment.

Lu Zhengkang plans to stay in a drunken pub for one night. When he went to the tavern, there were no pilgrims. The firewood in the fire pool was about to go out. It was a bit cold in the room. The boss and the landlady yawned and lay on the armchair behind the counter. A very young girl sat in her mother's arms and played with her fingers.

Lu Zhengkang said that he wanted a room. The boss was sleepy. "Oh, of course, five silver coins are fine. Outsiders, are you here for a pilgrimage?"

"Almost."

"You'd better leave early."

"Why?"

"Winter is coming. There are ghosts and corpses in the ancient grave over there. I advise you to stay away from it and leave as soon as you finish your work."

"Ancient tomb?"

"Yes, you also know that there are such tombs everywhere in the sky. Those ghosts are dishonest. Don't go there. There used to be a lot of guys who called themselves treasure hunters who came to the town to inquire, but they all died!"

"It looks like a very dangerous place."

"No, without this ancient tomb, I dare say our town would be five times more prosperous than it is now!"

Lu Zhengkang nodded in agreement, and then asked, "have you ever heard of a woman named Garna blood drinker? She should be from ivastede town."

Boss a Leng, did not speak, next to the landlady frowned, "what do you want her to do, she is not here."

"Oh, you know her?"

The owner's wife gave a hearty smile, "ho! She and I used to be good friends. The girl always said that the town was too cold and wanted to go out for a walk. Some people always said that, but there were too few people who really did it! She is a good one

"I'm Garna's My friend, can you tell me where she used to live? "

"What are you going to do? There's nothing in her family. She sold it all for money. You can't find anything when you go there. "

Lu Zhengkang thought for a while and took out five gold coins. "Please satisfy my curiosity."

As soon as the boss's eyes brightened and his hands fished, he put five golden septins in his pocket. The boss's wife clapped him and shook her head helplessly. Then she took out a key and handed it to Lu Zhengkang. "Well, her house is in the third room in the south of the farm, and lavender is planted in front of the door."

Lu Zhengkang took the key, did not rush to explore her mother's house, only to inquire about her past.

She learned from the boss's wife that Garna had been a wild girl since she was a child. When she was a child, her father went to the great war and never came back. When she was eight years old, her mother was killed by a brown bear in the mountain, so she lived with her grandmother. However, when she was 14 years old, her grandmother died, and she has been alone in the world ever since.

The landlady also mentioned the Fulu ancient tomb. She said that Garna once went there to explore with some children of the same age. Although she came back without fear and danger, since that day, there have been many ghost activities. It seems that they are the troublemakers who make the undead in the ancient tomb fierce.

Tourists and villagers are harassed by corpses and ghosts, so it's hard to have peace. The guards in the town are too weak to control them, so they can only restrain the residents. However, the Lord of Rift Valley City has been slow to send troops. This problem has always existed. Garna was identified as the main culprit, and from then on, she was excluded by the people in the town. Except for a few good friends, no one would talk to her. If she wanted food, she had to hunt in the mountains.

Everyone thought that she would die of the kiss of the beast like her mother, but she just survived, grew up and raised her grandmother. She had excellent fighting skills and beast like intuition. At the age of 15, she left ivastede and began to travel in the sky.

When Lu Zhengkang listened to the landlady's narration, he always sighed. After a pang of bitterness, he felt sad again.

"I'll go to the furnace grave. I'll pay for the debt that Garna owes you." With these words, the troll turned and left. He didn't rest in his room and went straight to the ancient tomb. The boss and his wife didn't stop him, so they had to go with him.

It's only a few hundred steps away from the town. It's on a slope. The entrance is a stone shed similar to the rest place of wolves. There are many iron coffins in the circular corridor. The lid is almost lost, and the dead bones inside are exposed to the air.Push the door to enter the ancient tomb. It's dark inside. There's a downward wooden ladder in the eye, and the water is ticking. A moist smell of moldy rot is very strong.

Come to the tomb area, in the dark corridor, Lu Zhengkang lights the candle light. Under the white light, deep cabinets on the wall are full of corpses. On the right hand side is the iron fence door. There is a staircase leading to the depth. A corpse ghost in iron armor is swinging behind the door. I think someone closed the door, which did not let these unconscious dead wander around.

Lu Zhengkang grinned and knew that it was the mechanism door, but he didn't plan to find it. He pulled the iron bar with both hands and tore it. The metal twisted and deformed in the great force, and gave out the sound of Yaya.

When the door was torn down, the ghost raised his huge sword and cut it down on the door frame. The strength of the anti shock made him step back a few steps.

With one blow, the light golden flesh palm is harder than steel. It pierces the ghost's tough and withered skin, breaks his loose ribs, grasps his spine, and kicks his chin with a soaring foot. With a bang in his hand, the ghost's head can't bear the pulling force, breaks away from his neck, flies high, and the blue ghost fire in his eyes goes out in a flash.

Lu Zhengkang takes out a hook shaped hand axe with a spirit trap, and plans to put these unwilling dead souls into his bag.

All the way down, Lu Zhengkang came to a wide corridor. On the walls on both sides were relief patterns of the gods of Nord. At the end of the corridor was a riddle door, which needed dragon claws to open. At this time, the door stone had fallen.

After solving the scattered dead souls in the passage, Lu Zhengkang found a line of small words on the ground beside the door, "Garna kuzhe brought her friends tatalu zhihuijia, Isak Congshan, Gavin Yeti, Nestor good child here to open the ancient seal. History will remember our great adventure."

Lu Zhengkang smiles.

Behind this door is the main body of the ancient tomb covered with furnace. Countless corpses and ghosts, winding roads, dark environment, scattered gold coins and precious stones, treasure boxes, waiting to be excavated in the dust and traps.

The troll raises his hand axe high. In the bright candlelight, the axe blade flashes cold light. Between the light and the light, a decayed head flies high.

As long as all the ghosts in this ancient tomb are solved, then the mother's debt will be paid!