a special gift for each of you..."The Grandmaster addressed those girls.The girls, hearing there were gifts, all came out of the spring one after another, put on their clothes and followed the grand m...Guowei reminded everyone of the necessary precautions, but since this wasn't their first trial, no one listened seriously. They were all eager to enter the ancient tomb.
After giving his instructions, Guo Wei turned towards the direction of Hu's family and said to Hu Bachi, "Hu Bachi, time is up. Go open the tomb door."
"Yes, sir!"
Hu Bazi, with his nephews and grandsons in tow, leaped directly to the heavy tomb door.
This tomb door is all carved from white jade, over ten feet tall, and weighing thousands of pounds. If it were an ordinary person, even if they saw the entrance to this tomb, they wouldn't be able to open this stone gate.
Hu Baqi took out a bowl of red beans and scattered them in front of the tomb door. Several Hu family members stood on either side, each holding a white candle. The candles were lit, their flames flickering.
Hu Bazi muttered to himself, and the red beans on the ground seemed to magically burrow into the soil. Soon, they sprouted roots and leaves.
Everyone stared intently at Hu Bachi, not wanting to miss a single detail.
Soon, a patch of red bean sprouts grew on the ground before the tomb door. Hu Bazi stretched out his hand and waved it, grabbing all the red bean sprouts into his hands, and stuffing them into his mouth to chew fiercely.
At the same time, Hu Bazi's hands began to glow, and the light grew stronger and stronger until it became like two car headlights.
"Open...."
Hu Bazi struck the tomb door with both fists, unleashing a tremendous force.
The heavy tomb door began to move slowly, opening a crack that grew larger and larger.
A gust of ominous air seeped out from the cracks in the tomb's door, causing the temperature to plummet instantly.
Several young men from the Hu family held candles, their flames flickering violently as the tomb door creaked open wider and wider. A cloud of black mist billowed out directly into the air.
The candle flame went out instantly, and a bone-chilling cold swept over the crowd.
Hu Bazi frowned, suddenly spitting out the red bean sprouts he was chewing. The black mist was directly dispersed and dissipated into the distance.
At this point, the entire tomb door was already open. Looking into the ancient tomb, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen.
"Director Guo, the tomb gate has been opened."
Hu Bazi reported to Guo Wei.
Guo Wei stepped forward and took a look, nodding in satisfaction: "Hu Bachi, this time your Hu family contributed, the Martial Arts Alliance will not forget your Hu family."
"To serve the Wulin Alliance is an honor for our Hu family."
Hu Bazi hurriedly bent over and said servilely.
"Everyone, be careful and follow me in!" Guo Wei said, then turned to Hu Baqi and said, "Hu Baqi, stay by my side. If anything happens, let me know beforehand."
Although Guo Wei had the strength of a peak martial arts master, he was clueless about the mechanisms and traps in this ancient tomb. Hu Bachi was an expert in this area, so Guo Wei kept him by his side.
"Don't worry, Mr. Guo, I have handled dozens if not hundreds of ancient tombs. There won't be any problems!"
Hu Bazi's face was full of confidence. This was the time for his Hu family to show their abilities.
If ranked by strength, the Hu family could only be considered a third-rate martial arts family. However, thanks to their skills in seeking out and exploring tombs, the Hu family is quite well-known in Kyoto's martial arts world.
A crowd surged into the place instantly. Zhao Wuji turned to Chen Ping and said, "Mr. Chen, I can only send you here. After entering the ancient tomb, please be careful."
Zhao Wují is not on the trial list, so he cannot enter the ancient tomb.
"Don't worry, Master Zhao. I'll be careful!"
Chen Ping nodded and then, taking Zhao Chuang with him, walked into the ancient tomb.
As soon as I stepped into the ancient tomb, I felt a suffocating sensation all around me, a heavy sense of oppression. The long passage leading deep into the darkness was unnerving.ing's killing intent was palpable, his voice as cold as ice: "You Martial Arts Alliance are nothing in my eyes, not even worth a drop of dog excrement. You are all thieves and scoundrels. It's humilia...