Chapter 21: The Kiss of Hope

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"I, the Vermilion Bird God General Wang Jian Wang Jue, have been familiar with the three strategies since the day the star name was conceived, comprehended the six Taos, and then cast the Shenwu Lingguang, the Great Wilderness Xizhou, fighting and killing, I don't know how many times I have stepped on the bridge of life and death. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info In a hundred years, he stepped into the realm of true ancient gods, and was canonized by the first emperor as the 'Four Great Divine Generals', the country of ancient Qin, and was feared by thousands of people. As soon as the self-proclaimed god was revealed, I vowed to let Wang Jian be named a god in the flood wilderness, but it is the shame of my life to die here in such an embarrassing way......"

Wang Jian closed her eyes and browsed the memories, her voice desperate and sad, like reading a eulogy.

"Wang Qian, we are not dead yet, can't you cheer up as a god general?" Qi Lin was speechless.

Wang Jian didn't want to see the expression of the man pressing on her body, and the cold touch of her skin made her forget about death.

"I might have a way to get out. Qi Lin sighed softly.

Wang Jue was shocked, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were full of discouragement: "Han Jue is the four murderers of the flood and famine, don't think that you can escape." After a pause, she continued to say ruthlessly: "Although you are also a messenger of the gods, it is impossible to deal with Han Qi with your realm. "The Han Zhu is a ferocious creature that has been raised by the Ten Thousand Beasts Hou Kun for more than 100,000 years, and only when it reaches the ancient realm may it have a glimmer of life.

They were trapped in the coffin by the pestle, and melted by the black water, and now they have the ability to go through the sky, and it is impossible to take out the claws of the sling.

"What if I can really escape?" Qi Lin asked.

Wang Jian stared at him, as if he wanted to see him bluffing, but the Vermilion Bird God was relieved to find that this young man was in his chest, and it was not groundless.

"You say. Wang Jian listened attentively, and she wanted to know what great discoveries this young man could make.

"Back then, Kun built a mausoleum on the murderous land where ten thousand beasts devoured corpses to raise the four fierce 'Han Zhu', if you say it, it should have at least 100,000 years?" Qi Lin was unhurried.

"100,000 years is enough time to make Han Qi powerful and inconceivable, if it is raised for these decades, we may still have a glimmer of life, but ......" Wang Jian pursed his lips, his eyes were already empty of hope.

"Since it's a way of raising, Kun must have some means to restrain Han Zhu, otherwise, she won't be able to control it. And after 100,000 years, this fierce creature is not known in the wilderness of ten thousand beasts, which shows that Kun used a forbidden method to restrict the cane in this mausoleum, so it can't go out, and can only stay in the tomb. ”

Wang Jian thought about it, it seemed to make some sense, but what was the use of knowing this, they had now been caught in the bronze coffin by Han Zhu, and their whole body strength was limited, and they couldn't break through Han Qi's confinement at all.

"Your words just now reminded me of ......," Qi Lin said. "The Marquis of Ten Thousand Beasts conquered the Ten Thousand Beasts Barbarian Wilderness to refine twelve Ten Thousand Beast Banners, so it is possible that she also used the same method to refine the things that trapped the Beasts. ”

Seeing that Wang Jian was still a little confused, Qi Lin said weakly: "Didn't you never pay attention to the details of this mausoleum?"

Wang Jian blushed and retorted: "There are hundreds of tomb guarding beasts in this burial hall, and there is a coffin suspended by chains, what details can there be...... Could it be that ...... woman was fluted, "chains?"

"Well, the coffin of this burial hall may be the thing that traps the coffin, and the twelve chains are the prohibition. ”

Wang Jian was stunned by Qi Lin's brain hole, oh my God, how strong observation and imagination must be to think of such a result. "But what can you do if you know?"

"The one who can be trapped should be using the ancient dragon clan's Kanyu, if we can crack it, maybe we can break through the coffin. ”

Wang Qian's mind was a little confused, and she couldn't keep up with Qi Lin's rhythm.

Qi Lin didn't care if the woman under him could understand, in short, the only way was to use the prohibition of the coffin to get out, Qi Lin closed his eyes, and immediately entered the imagination, and soon the structure of the entire mausoleum was like a three-dimensional diagram created in his mind, his skill was called 'dimensional structure' by his senior sister, and it was inevitable to go deep into the complex mausoleums during archaeology in the past, and some mausoleums were more complicated than the maze because of special mechanisms and structures.

Many archaeologists may even lose their way once they enter, but later Qi Lin exercised his own method, with the ability of "imagination", he can draw a map in his mind according to every step he has taken, and with this ability, the tomb he has walked through is like a mental map presented in his mind.

Even in this burial hall, there are tomb guarding beasts, and the patterns of the bronze coffin and the twelve chains have been excavated and supplemented by deep memory.

The twelve chains swayed slightly.

The sound is subtle, and it's hard to hear the difference without listening closely.

Qi Lin sensitively felt different.

Just when he was still trying to crack the secret of the twelve chains and the coffin, the black vaporized water that permeated the coffin gradually submerged, and the two were almost attached to each other, and Wang Jue's body was violated. Wang Jue wanted to glare at Qi Lin fiercely, telling him not to think nonsense, but suddenly found that the young man who suppressed her was not tasting the warm fragrance of nephrite at all, he was thinking...... He's thinking, he's looking for life.

Wang Jian also fell silent.

"I see, it is the twelve earthly branches. Qi Lin suddenly realized.

"Twelve Earthly Branches?"

"Well, the twelve chains represent the twelve earthly branches, and the different voices represent the son, the ugly, the yin, and the ......" Qi Lin was a little excited: "The son, the ugly, the yin, and the mao represent the images of the twelve animals, so to speak, the few tomb guards in the burial hall, as long as we find the elephant corresponding, we can open the ban to deal with the Han Zhu and escape." ”

"It doesn't make sense for you to know this now. Wang Jian closed her eyes, the black water filled her face, and she could feel that her skin had lost its sense of existence.

"There is still a chance, the twelve chains are locked in the coffin, we are right inside the coffin, as long as we use divine power to penetrate the twelve chains of the coffin, we can open the coffin. Qi Lin had already noticed that there were traces of twelve chains passing through the inside of the coffin, and he wanted to use star power, but there was no strength on his body to exert it.

The aura of the Han Qi was like a silkworm cocoon that wrapped the two people, and it was impossible to break through it at all.

Qi Lin, who had just been happy, immediately looked a little ugly.

"Hey, I can see a man like you before I die, Wang Jian also admires it, I hope that in the next life, we can become friends. Wang Jian has never admired a person so much, and Qi Lin's calmness, self-confidence and optimism unconsciously infected her.

"I'm not interested in dying here. ”

Qi Lin gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, opened the sea of knowledge, and the ancient map of China appeared leisurely.

……

"A smart young man can actually see through the mystery of the 'Han coffin' at a glance. ”

Outside the burial hall, the lid of the coffin was carved with strange patterns, and when you looked closely, it was the appearance of the coffin, and a pair of red-pupiled eyes were shining vividly, and it was tasting the desperate struggle of a man and a woman in the coffin, and soon found that Qi Lin had seen through the mystery of this prohibition.

That's right, these twelve 'Earth Branch Locks' combined with the 'Heavenly Stem Beast' in the burial hall to form a powerful enchantment to trap it here.

It had to absorb tens of thousands of years of ferocity before it could break through.

Maybe devouring this man, it should be able to recover faster, and it won't have to wait for Kun to dominate its name.

The blood-red pupils on the lid of the coffin slowly faded, and it was sincerely satisfied with this desperate sacrifice.

……

The black water anger is getting deeper and deeper, almost filling the coffin, Qi Lin's consciousness is becoming more and more blurred, and it won't be long before he and Wang Jian will turn into a trip of blood, from muscles, bones, organs to souls will melt into this coffin, becoming a part of resentment.

Strength.

Qi Lin was extremely eager for power, and the sky-shaking bow of the Huaxia Ancient Map, the cloud-piercing arrow appeared, but because he had no power to control it, he had no way to use it at all.

Suddenly, Qi Lin thought of something.

"Wang Qian!!"

Qi Lin shouted with all his might.

The woman's eyes were confused, walking on the edge of the bridge of life and death, Wang Jian had no humiliation and resentment in her heart, she had almost lost her life.

"What price are you willing to pay in order to survive!" Qi Lin bit her ear, and every word was sonorous and powerful, loud and deafening.

Price?

If she could really survive the four murders, what else could she ask for.

"Very well, your life is mine now. Qi Lin was categorical, he lowered his head and kissed the woman's lips.

Thereupon.

Hope emerges from the cocoon.