Chapter 441 Staying in the Tomb Forever

When a group of them entered the tomb, they were greeted by a chill that hit their faces, mixed with the smell of decay.

The entrance to the tomb is narrow and dark, the walls are covered with a thick layer of moss and dust, and there is an indescribable sense of gloominess in the air.

The deeper they went, the lower the surrounding temperature became, and it seemed like there were countless pairs of cold eyes watching them in the darkness.

The walls on both sides of the tomb passage are engraved with strange runes. Those runes have been eroded by time and blurred, but the powerful power they contain can still be vaguely felt. With every step they took, the floor tiles under their feet would make a faint echo, as if someone was quietly following behind their footsteps.

Suddenly, a heavy miasma surged from the front. The miasma was dark purple in color and had a corrosive smell that made people feel dizzy. Miasma filled the entire tomb passage, as if hinting at the danger they were about to face.

The captain immediately covered his mouth and nose, frowned and said: "These miasmas... are formed by the accumulation of evil spirits in the tomb. They cannot be inhaled for a long time, otherwise they will be poisoned."

Mingtai looked calm. He took out a talisman from his arms and waved it gently. The talisman burned in the air and instantly turned into a golden light, blocking the invasion of the miasma.

The miasma was dispersed by the golden disc player, and the surrounding air became much fresher.

However, there was a faint whisper from deep in the tomb passage, as if countless resentful spirits were whispering in the ears, the sound was ethereal yet creepy.

Those sounds are getting closer and clearer, as if they are slowly approaching from the depths of the tomb passage.

Deep in the tomb, a dark miasma spread all around. Looking at the terrible miasma, the captain of the archaeological team felt uneasy in his heart.

He nervously persuaded: "Master, the miasma here is too heavy, we can't move forward! If we don't leave, the miasma will kill us!"

Mingtai frowned and stood in the tomb passage. He knew that the danger in the tomb was not only the miasma, but more likely the guardian of the tomb or other unknown forces.

He whispered: "Don't panic, this miasma is just a surface. The truly terrifying thing is still inside."

The captain of the archaeological team was obviously unwilling to take any more risks. He covered his mouth and nose and backed away cautiously: "No, this place is too evil. Let's evacuate. Who knows what other weird things are there?"

Just before the captain finished speaking, Chu Yue's voice sounded faintly, and her figure emerged from the depths of the tomb passage.

He looked calm: "This is the work of miasma ghosts. They have guarded the tomb for many years and are the spirits assigned to guard the tomb. Such ghosts should have guarded the tomb, but over time, they were eroded by the evil spirit and became bloodthirsty and cruel. You are now The miasma you see is just an illusion created by them.”

Mingtai frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice: "How to deal with the miasma ghost?"

The female ghost Chu Yue didn't explain much. She waved her hand gently, and a faint blue light burst out from her fingertips instantly.

The light penetrated the miasma and directly hit the miasma ghost hidden behind the miasma.

Only a scream was heard, the miasma suddenly dissipated, and a moment of tranquility returned to the air.

"Solved." Chu Yue said in an understatement, as if solving the miasma ghost was just a trivial matter.

The archaeological team leader couldn't see Chu Yue and instinctively stepped back, obviously afraid to go any further: "I... this place is really scary! If you want to go down, I won't stop you, but I can't follow you any longer. "

Mingtai glanced at the captain lightly, without saying anything, but continued walking deeper into the tomb with Su Ming.

The captain looked at their retreating figures, feeling both fear and hesitation in his heart.

Standing at the entrance of the tomb passage, the captain was confused for a while. Finally, he couldn't stand the panic in his heart, so he mustered up the courage to chase after him.

However, the strange thing was that when he went deep into the tomb passage again, he found that Mingtai and Su Ming had disappeared without a trace.

He wandered back and forth in the maze-like tomb for a long time, but could not find any trace of them. There were still dark and damp tomb passages all around, as if the entire space was distorting before his eyes.

"Master!! Where are you?" the captain shouted loudly, but only his own voice echoed in the tomb passage, hollow and desperate.

The captain's heart beat faster and faster, and he ran around in a panic, but the more he ran, the more confused he became.

Every tomb passage seemed to be the same as the one before. He couldn't tell where he had walked, and the surrounding environment began to become blurry, as if the evil spirit in the tomb had gathered again, blocking his sight.

In the end, the archaeological captain completely collapsed. He hurriedly escaped from the tomb until he returned to the ground in a panic. His whole body was soaked with sweat, his face was pale, and his legs were weak.

He stumbled towards the team members in the archaeological camp, his voice trembling: "I...I can't find them! The master and the child...they disappeared! This tomb is too scary!"

After hearing the captain's description, the other members of the archaeological team also changed their faces with fear.

The tomb itself was dangerous enough, and the horrific scenes described by the captain made everyone feel chilly.

"They...really went in?" a team member asked with a trembling voice.

"Did you see them go down there?" asked another.

The captain nodded vigorously, with deep fear in his tone: "Yes! They all went down, but I can't find them. The child is so young, how could he survive? I'm afraid... they have encountered something unexpected. "

The team members were silent for a moment when they heard this. Someone murmured to himself: "It is indeed impossible for such a young child to come out alive after entering such an ancient tomb."

Gradually, everyone's expression became more and more serious, and everyone began to silently accept an unacceptable fact. The master of metaphysics and the child sent by the archaeological team for support may have stayed in the ancient tomb forever.