The air was very humid, and the dark and slippery floor tiles made Ye Tianchen have to walk in the air.

This ancient ruin is very quiet, and even the air is as heavy as a pool of stagnant water. Ye Tianchen could not feel the existence of the so-called treasure at all.

If there are really some holy tools or even treasures, then there should be some spiritual energy exposed. However, after walking for about twenty minutes, Ye Tianchen still felt nothing.

He was also cautious along the way. On the one hand, he didn't know what kind of danger there was in this ancient ruin. Since this ancient ruin was related to the former Wu Emperor's powerful man, the hidden weapons in it must be some tricks, which are not something that ordinary people can deal with.

Ye Tianchen himself was once a person of that class, so he naturally understood what the concept of the Martial Emperor was. That kind of terrifying existence could almost affect the changes in time and space in every way. If something was hidden in this ruins, it would be very dangerous to escape with his martial saint's foundation.

All the spiritual and soul power in his body was emitted to the surroundings to test, and Ye Tianchen's alertness had already reached a level of 120,000.

I once suffered a loss in this kind of ruins, and he felt like he was bitten by a snake for a while.

Indeed, after his careful investigation, he found a lot of weirdness.

For example, the floor tiles in some places are hollow, while some gaps are hidden in the walls in some places. He is careful not to go.

“Huh?”

Ye Tianchen was walking carefully, and suddenly something unusual appeared in his vision. The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand shone in front of him. He narrowed his eyes and looked carefully. He saw a corpse twisted limbs and curled up in a corner of the wall.

The man's eyes, nostrils, mouth, and ears were all covered with black blood. His eyes were wide open, and his tongue was spitting out in his mouth.

Ye Tianchen walked two steps, and the spiritual energy in his body swam out from his pores like a small snake, and then he fumbled around the stone bricks, wall cracks, and even the ceiling. Finally, a trace was found in a candle holder.

There was a long straight line invisible under the candle holder. Ye Tianchen slowly approached and lowered his breath. With the help of the brilliance of the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, he could see a straight line in the air twisted. If you look closely, you will find that it was because there was a long thin thread of hair tied under the candle holder!

Ye Tianchen followed the two ends of the silk thread to search. One piece of the silk thread was fixed on the candlestick, and the other end was extended into the gap of the stone bricks. Seeing this design, Ye Tianchen couldn't help frowning: The design of this trap is very clever. Could it be that the legendary Emperor Wu was actually a vicious hidden weapon master?

This thin line is one finger away from the wall. It is transparent and very slender. Anyone who does not look carefully may not see it.

Ye Tianchen also understood the principle of action of this mechanism: this mechanism is not triggered by this thin line. In fact, its principle is very simple, it is highly toxic!

"No wonder this place is so dark and humid. It turns out that it is because of this kind of trap!" Ye Tianchen felt a chill in his heart.

Walking in such a dark place, many people may subconsciously walk on the wall, and this invisible thin line is likely to be ignored. Once you reach out and touch this thin line, a poison will touch the surface of people's skin.

This highly toxicity will quickly penetrate into the blood, enter the heart and nervous system as the human blood circulation, and eventually cause death.

Ye Tianchen carefully avoided the thread and turned around to check the corpse. Sure enough, he found that there was a black and purple bruise on his hand.

The corpse had just died shortly after it was dead—the body was still warm, the body had not become stiff yet, and even the blood flowed out had not dried.

Ye Tianchen shook his head very much and said, "Look at you, even though you know you are coming to such a place, but you don't bring any lighting tools. Isn't this just here to die? If you don't blame me for your death, it's a good thing to be able to give warning to future generations in the future!"

As soon as Ye Tianchen finished speaking, the corpse actually changed!

The right hand of the corpse began to melt directly, and red and yellow pus-like liquid kept flowing out. The moment the liquid appeared, a violent stench hit her face. Ye Tianchen concentrated his mind and watched the changes in the corpse.

The man's chest, left hand, and left arm quickly began to melt, turning into a mixture of plasma and gravy, with rolling white smoke rising, and other parts of the body began to gradually dissolve and melt, and finally the whole person's bones were melted into liquid.

The surrounding stone walls and floor tiles were now slowly absorbing all the liquids like bottomless pits! It was clearly a large pool of turbid liquid, although it looked sticky, but in the end it was completely sucked down.

Ye Tianchen was shocked: No wonder the floor tiles and walls are very smooth, and it turns out that there is such a design purpose!

In this way, even if someone falls into a trap and dies, he will be destroyed in the end, and will not leave any traces to those who come later.

"Is this a tomb?" Ye Tianchen glared.

Where such vicious designs are usually just tombs. The owner of the tomb must be very scared, or he does not want others to be harassed after his death, and then the tomb designers make these vicious traps, which are definitely not those ruins created to inherit their treasures.

Because after anyone has done this trap, the treasures he wants to get for future generations will probably never be passed on.

This highly toxic trap is not only difficult to damage, but does not require too much power. It is unlike those mechanisms that require a lot of energy, and energy is difficult to maintain forever and will be consumed one day. Moreover, the highly toxic trap can be produced in large quantities and intensively.

When Ye Tianchen thought of this, he was careful every step he took, for fear of encountering such a trap again.

He was about to leave, but he couldn't help but look back at the silk thread and wanted to destroy it. Even if it was not for the benefit of the people behind him, it was also for his own good. If he met it again when he came back, it would be bad if he forgot this thing at that time.

Moreover, the roads in this ancient tomb are the same, so I will definitely not remember where there is such a trap. I think it is better to destroy it in advance.

But how to destroy it is another problem.

"Hey, brother, what's wrong with you?"

The voice of the blue demon rang in Ye Tianchen's heart.

Ye Tianchen scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, "I saw a poisonous trap, and I don't know how to destroy it."

Lan Yao glared at her big eyes: Even Brother Ye Tianchen didn't know how to destroy the trap, which means that she had a little background. She quickly looked at it, but she didn't know it. She was startled when she saw it. Lan Yao reached out to cover her little mouth and exclaimed: "It's the Wanjie Worm Poison!"

"Wanjie insect poison?"

Ye Tianchen heard this name for the first time. After all, although he knew the principle of this trap, the poison used by every hidden weapon master will be different due to personal preferences, environmental factors, and financial resources. Ye Tianchen knew nothing about poison at all, so naturally it was impossible to know what Wanjie Worm Poison is.

"This is Wanjie Worm Poison, I have heard Grandma Du say it." Lan Yao nodded his little head with great certainty.

Grandma Poison is a soul body that lived in the soul cage next door when Lan Yao was imprisoned by Lingting Yuan. It is said that this soul body was a powerful poison master before - even in the refining world, it was famous.

The days of imprisonment are extremely boring and there is nothing else to do every day except taking the required spiritual elixir and spiritual herbs.

There are few souls that can bear such days.

So Grandma Du told Lan Yao about her past stories every day.

The Blue Demon child also likes to listen to stories. Originally, it was lonely and boring. An older person told him a story, which was a blessing in disguise.

Grandma Du was not very serious at the beginning, and she liked to hide when telling stories. After all, she didn't trust Blue Demon very much. She occasionally liked to brag and talked very well. But after a long time, she found that Blue Demon's big, pure and flawless eyes were always staring at her very seriously, her cute head kept nodding, and sat there with her knees in her arms. She would believe whatever she said.

It was from that day that Grandma Du started a thought in her heart...

"I have refined countless poisons in my life, and I have created unique secret techniques, and there are no less than a hundred kinds of holy magical poisons, but I was imprisoned here by Lingting Yuan... I saw that my old man could actually meet such a junior here..."

Since then, in addition to listening to Grandma Du telling stories every day, Grandma Du also told her all kinds of "poison" things in the middle of the night, when the guards were dozing off from afar. At first, Lan Yao was a little reluctant to listen to it - after all, she was a little girl from a little girl's house and didn't like it at all, and even rejected it.

But later, Grandma Du threatened that if Blue Demon didn't listen carefully and remember, she would no longer tell her stories, so Blue Demon had to agree to the request. Later, Grandma Du also checked Blue Demon's memorization every day...

"So there is such a thing, you haven't told me!" Ye Tianchen said in surprise, "You little girl, when you finish this time, you must tell me everything, otherwise I won't want you!"

The blue demon twitched his nose and twitched, and tears suddenly flashed in his big eyes. He pouted his little mouth and said aggrievedly: "Brother, do you really hate me..."

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