Continuing from the tomb passage on the far right, it was dark and lightless, but for Wu Sheng, although he could not see clearly with the naked eye, his aura induction was no problem, and the scenery reflected back by his consciousness was no different from the daytime.

More than ten feet ahead from here, there is another tomb. In the passageway in front of the tomb, there is also a small magic circle. Although this magic circle is small in size, its spiritual sense is extremely bright, and it is obviously very powerful.

Wu Sheng didn't care about the power of this magic circle. To him, it was just a piece of meat transformed from the Tai Chi ball, nothing more than fat or thin. He paused for a moment, stopped in front of the passage, and received 2,800 colorful stones.

Stepping forward again, after three steps, another piece of dust was scattered, and then it was blown away by the breeze, and not a single particle of dust was seen.

There was a double-layered coffin parked in the center of the tomb, and the trace of mana fluctuation that Wu Sheng sensed was within it.

After looking around, he called an offering table against the wall of the tomb over, waved his sleeves and dusted off the soil. Wu Sheng sat down and said softly: "Li'a?"

After a moment of silence, the coffin was opened, and a majestic body sat up from the coffin, covered with broken armor, making the sound of rustling armor leaves.

It's Lia.

Li A stared at Wu Sheng and asked, "Who...are you?" There was an unstoppable tremor in his voice.

Wu Sheng stretched out his finger and tapped the empty space in front of him: "Come out and talk."

Li A took a deep breath, awkwardly crawled out of the coffin, and stood in front of Wu Sheng, but her back was pressed against the coffin and she did not dare to take half a step forward.

Wu Shengwen said: "Don't be nervous, let's chat casually. As for who I am, you don't need to ask more, it won't do you any good if you ask... That's it, I have something I don't understand, and I'm here to ask for advice."

After leaving Amo for a moment, he said with difficulty: "Please speak."

Wu Sheng asked: "How many ghosts are there in the Beiyin world? Tens of millions? Hundreds of millions? Or more? Well, no matter how many there are, in short, there are so many ghosts, it is impossible that they are all native. I just want to know

, how did they come?”
Chapter completed!