Chapter 1452

God has no way!

Yang Ping looked at the four words on the ground and the Tianshou realm master who had not decayed but whose soul had disappeared. His eyes shifted from the body and slowly placed them on the top of the narrow space. There were no streamer regular ripples on it. The plain top was like a turtle shell. Turtle cracks meant that this place had a long history.

Take a deep breath. Yang Ping will not degenerate and admit his fate. What others can't do, and where Tianshou realm is trapped, doesn't mean that he will certainly die here. The corners of his mouth bent, waiting for something.

Sit down and time goes by.

Now it is seven days to enter the heavenly tomb. I have experienced many unexpected things, especially the struggle between the dungeon and the throne. I deeply feel that the heavenly tomb is far more complex than the outside world imagined.

There is no sun or moon in the mountains.

Yang Ping opened his eyes, looked at the void, and finally came.

A dark shadow slowly condensed, as if evolving from the rules, revealing a sinister face. Cold eyes shot from the narrow eyes and locked on Yang Ping. Tut tut said, "I never dreamed that you would enter this place, so that I didn't need to prepare many plans."

"Tomb spirit?" Yang Ping said in a deep voice.

What appears is the tomb spirit who has been observing the situation. He can enter anywhere except the forbidden area. After finding Yang Ping trapped in the place where there is no door to heaven, he continued to wait for a long time and finally appeared.

"Yes. They all call me tomb spirit, but I have my own name." Tomb spirit smiled. Originally, his gloomy face radiated a strange red light. "I wanted my name many years ago, but no one helped me. Now I have a name myself."

After a pause, the tomb spirit showed a nostalgic expression and said, "my name is cangbei. Is that a good name?"

Yang Ping made no secret of his sarcasm and said, "it's very ugly."

The tomb spirit nodded and said, "it's really bad, so I want to continue to evolve and hope to really have my own name one day. Do you think so?"

Vaguely grasp the key point.

Yang Ping stared at the tomb spirit. Although he was a human figure, his breath was flickering and unstable. It was obviously influenced by the rules of the tomb of heaven, not the real human body. Suddenly, a flash of light said, "you want to break away from the shackles of the tomb of heaven and become a real person!"

The tomb spirit showed his appreciative eyes and said with a smile, "it's good."

"What do you want from me?"

Yang Ping stabilized his mood and asked in a deep voice.

Tomb spirit smiled, but his smile was particularly cold, which instantly reduced the temperature of the space on the fifth floor. The aquatic creatures in the lake shrunk their bodies, showed frightened eyes, and said slowly, "I want your body."

If a beautiful woman said so, Yang Ping might be happy, but speaking from a different kind, she couldn't help shivering. The needs of the tomb spirit are fundamentally different from those of other women. What the tomb spirit wants is his body. After parasitizing, he becomes a real human. What follows is that Yang Ping's soul has no sustenance and will die in the heavenly tomb. Such an overbearing request was said in the mouth of the tomb spirit, but it was so understated.

"What if I disagree?" Yang Ping said coldly.

"What a pity."

The tomb spirit didn't seem to see the killing in Yang Ping's eyes and continued: "I thought we could have a good talk. You must come to Tianmu to save Zhu Xi and be ready to sacrifice at any time, right? So you come in with a dying heart and I'll give you a chance to succeed. Why don't you thank me?"

"Once you dedicate your body, I can release Zhu Xi, which is an equivalent exchange. In addition, several people in your clinic can leave alive, although they don't live well now."

Tomb spirit's tone was calm, but Yang Ping was furious.

"You took my clinic!"

"You also killed Xuanxuan's mother and daughter?"

"Sophie is in your hand!"

Yang Ping clenched his fist, almost said it in a roaring voice, clenched his teeth and said, "you designed all this?"

The tomb spirit nodded and said seriously, "of course. I'm proud of my design. Otherwise, you think the heavenly tomb is a reincarnation for 20 years. Why did you open it for a period of time in advance? Here I am the king. No one in the heavenly tomb is my opponent. So you're not here to deal with you, but to tell you the fact that you have no right to choose."

"What if I refuse?"

Yang Ping regained his composure and prepared for the battle. Tomb spirit's words must not be believed. This man is insidious and cunning, and he needs everything.

"I made it clear that you have no right to choose." ha ha, with a smile, the tomb spirit greedily breathed the aura of the fifth floor space, "Many experts have been trapped by tianwumen. The Tianshou realm you saw is just one of them. I can tell you a secret. Not only the experts of Tianshou realm, but also a great expert of Tianyuan realm. Tianyuan realm has already belonged to a overlord in Tianyuan tomb. Those kings naively think that Tianyuan realm is Tianyuan tomb The top of them is so cute. "

With a sinking heart, Yang Ping looked around. Suddenly, a figure broke out, like a lightning rush to the tomb spirit.

The tomb spirit let Yang Ping's figure pass through him. His face was calm, and his eyes made no secret of his mockery. He said, "I said that I am the king in the heavenly tomb, and you can't hurt me. Yang Ping, give up yourself so that everyone won't feel bad at last. Your women will soon disappear. Your friends will die, too. Are you indifferent to watching them die?"

"Let me think about it," said Yang Ping, with a heavy heart.

The tomb spirit was happy and said with a smile, "that's right."

"I want to know their current situation. If they had an accident long ago, I couldn't give you my body. This is the premise of the transaction." Yang Ping insisted, showing firm eyes. It seems that as long as he can't see them, he won't agree and is ready to die together at any time.

Feeling Yang Ping's determination, tomb Spirit fell into thinking.

"Good!"

The tomb spirit smiled softly and stretched out a hand from the black robe. This hand was full of wonderful force of rules. It even tore open the space on the fifth floor, revealing a gap, and saw a dark space from the gap. The space is gloomy and full of the air of death. There are countless black columns, like giant columns, supporting the stability of the building. In the column at the corner, there is a cage.

Mu Zihan, Xuanxuan and Sophie are inside.

There was a black flame burning under the cage. The three women were already dying and were about to die. Sophie's situation is better. After all, she is strong, but she can't last long. Xuanxuan falls into a coma. Mu Zihan hugs her and shows despair.

Yang Ping wanted to rush up, but she held back.

"How's it going?"

The tomb spirit sighed, "if you don't decide, they're going to die."

"Where's Zhu Xi?"

Yang Ping frowned and didn't see Zhu Xi's shadow inside.

"I knew you would ask that she was in another space." the tomb spirit tore open a crack again. Yang Ping's heart beat faster. Looking along the crack, he finally saw a familiar shadow, sitting in the cage with no vitality.

Zhu Xi is dead.

Yang Ping can't believe it.