At the moment when the storage ring on ye Ziheng's finger was broken, countless magic weapons and elixirs in the storage ring began to burst out suddenly, like a rainstorm, "brush" falling. And it was at this moment that ye Ziheng suddenly realized one thing. He was so rich.

Among the scattered magic weapons, from the first to the fifth, there are all kinds of weapons, including swords, swords, halberds, sticks, hooks and forks, as well as all kinds of elixirs, restorative, explosive and some poisons.

In addition, there are all kinds of strange things, such as maps, martial arts, Wen Runyu, carcasses of rats and beasts that can't be handled in time, and ghosts.

"Bang!"

With a sound, ye Ziheng fell heavily on the ground, and countless treasures fell on the ground at this moment, and the ghost began to walk slowly towards ye Ziheng.

"Boy, I have to say that I am very happy to meet you."

The voice of blood feather devil Buddha slowly came into ye Ziheng's mind, but ye Ziheng seemed not to hear it at all, lying on the ground, looking at the black ceiling above his head, and fell into deep meditation.

Is he going to die like this? It's so fast. It's only three months since I started to practice.

Ye Ziheng closed his eyes and meditated for a second.

A second may be very short, but in that second, countless thoughts flow into ye Ziheng's mind at the same time.

At the moment when he fell down, ye Ziheng knew that he had no chance. The only thing he could do now was to lie on the ground and wait for the end of his destiny.

"Since ancient times, no one has died. Eighteen years later, he is still a hero." Ye Ziheng thought in his heart, with a smile on his face, but was soon replaced by sadness.

What should parents do with their own death? What about linya? What about he Qiming's group? What will happen to the newly created stars in tianxingmen?

Countless questions came to mind, but in the end, ye Ziheng couldn't come up with an answer or a result.

Until ye Ziheng lay in place for nearly ten seconds, but he found that the spirit of resentment had not come to kill him. With full of doubts, ye Ziheng looked up and saw the spirit of resentment standing in front of him.

But the strange thing is that resentful soul seems not interested in ye Ziheng, but pays special attention to something on the ground.

It's a shield that just burst out of Ye Ziheng's storage ring. It was given to ye Ziheng by the leader of the black tiger sect, the tiger mountain, before ye Ziheng entered the tomb.

At that time, ye Ziheng didn't pay much attention to it, so he put it in the storage ring. But now, it seems that this thing has a special feeling for the resentful soul.

At this time, ye Ziheng once again remembered what Murray had said to him before. A hundred people from the black tiger gate entered the tomb. The top leader, bapin, still failed to walk out of the tomb alive.

There is also the weakness of the evil spirit of blood feather, which he said before. With his deep memory, he wakes up his remaining reason. Does this shield have any special significance for the evil spirit?

Ye Ziheng ponders, slowly stands up from the ground, looks at in front of the grudge spirit, is silent, does not know what to do.