Chapter 22: The Magic Knife

Entering the entrance of the cave, the ashes of the furnace were remnants, the smell of burning burned out, and the secluded cave was so dim that there was no light.

Passing through a stone door, the iron handle of the door was covered with red rust, and it looked like it had been some year.

"It looks like it's inhabited. Lin Muye raised his hand and touched the surrounding walls, a little dry, and dust scattered from his fingers.

If no one moves around a lot, the ventilation effect will be much worse, and it will naturally be extremely humid, but this is different.

"It's horrible, it's like an ancient tomb. The fat man dragged the corner of Lin Muye's clothes all the way and didn't dare to let go.

"Your uncle's biological daughter died a few years ago?" Lin Muye found that some of the marks on these walls were very old, as if they had experienced a century of vicissitudes.

"In front of your thirties...... I don't know exactly when. The fat man secretly glanced at Lin Muye and noticed that something was wrong with his expression.

Lin Muye took a deep breath, things seemed to be much more complicated than he imagined.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Lin Muye didn't speak for a long time, the fat man's face was full of question marks.

Lin Muye shook his head after relieving himself, and continued to grope and sneak, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and said as he walked: "This tomb is eighty or ninety years, and it can't be that it was built thirty years ago." ”

Although Lin Muye did not go to college, the approximate time of the construction of this tomb can be easily deduced from the rust on the door and the marks on the wall.

"No way!" exclaimed the fat man, "could it be a coincidence? ”

Lin Muye shook his head, if it was a coincidence, then it was too coincidental, even the location of the coffin was at the entrance of the tomb.

"I can already smell dead bodies. Lin Muye bit his nails, and the probe continued to walk forward, and the fat man followed closely behind him.

If you spread your wings to cover the sky, your pupils want to see the five continents! The body is straight, tall and proud.

The huge stone carving of the bird is placed in the center of the wide burial chamber.

Lin Muye and the fat man walked out of the cave passage and were shocked by the huge statue.

"Demon Statue!" the fat man suddenly exclaimed.

"You mean this Dapeng bird?" Lin Muye pointed to the sculpture that seemed to have a proud body.

The fat man nodded heavily, his palms were already oozing with sweat, it wasn't too hot here, but the meaning behind this idol was terrifying.

"Legend has it that the demons slaughtered the world, the corpses were all over the field, and the blood flowed like a river, even the souls of hell did not let go, and tens of millions of ghosts in the underworld were burned by the demon fire for three days and three nights. The fat man said in a trembling voice.

"It seems that someone has already colluded with the people of the demon race, and if it is not stopped in time, a huge disaster will break out. Lin Muye said with a frown.

He approached the sculpture.

The copper furnace was full of ashes, and the eyes of this Dapeng were sharp, but there was a proud temperament.

He sniffed the copper furnace, which smelled of burning corpses.

"Hey, leaves! look here!" the fat man's voice became high-pitched and thin, and hoarse.

Lin Muye walked up to the fat man, and following the direction he pointed, there was a huge pit behind the sculpture.

The ground was littered with corpses, stenching, their bodies mutilated, as if they had been drained of grease.

Lin Muye covered his nose: "Their fat has been made into incense!It should be used to worship the statue of the demon god." ”

"The demons are really perverted!"

"Strange?" Lin Muye bit his nails, and there was a gust of wind behind him.

"What's so strange?"

"Your cousin and Li Ziwen are gone!" Lin Muye should have noticed that something was wrong here, and broke into the tomb, these two people never came out, it stands to reason that Li Ziwen may be a remnant soul clone, but where is the real body of the fat cousin?

There is nothing here except a stone statue and a copper furnace.

"Could it be that your cousin's real body is not here, so what are they protecting!" Lin Muye thought for a while, feeling that the logic didn't make sense.

The faint light of the fire in the burial chamber swayed back and forth, as if it was shivering with cold, and the light gradually became faint, and in a short time it was all extinguished.

"The fire is out!" The fat man was shocked and kept holding Lin Muye.

"Follow me!" Lin Muye opened his writing wheel, and the darkness was like day.

The stone statue was moving slowly, and the heavy stone statue did not make any sound, as if there was a force that lifted it up.

"Huh~" After the stone statue was moved, there was a dark cellar below, and a person crawled out of it, ragged and depressed.

"Finally fucking out!" he exhaled, two mustaches growing over his mouth.

"Who!" Lin Muye sealed in his hand, ready to use the power of the writing wheel eye to escape, this person's strength was obviously higher than him.

"I'm dripping mom! hell am you!" Brother Hu Zi exclaimed when he saw Lin Muye, let go of his hands and fell directly.

"Bang!" made a loud noise.

After a while, two arms stretched out from the mouth of the cave, and they climbed up with difficulty, and the bearded brothers brushed their beards and covered them with dust.

"Who scared Lao Tzu!" he jumped up and pointed at Lin Muye.

Lin Muye waved his hand: "You are a human or a ghost." ”

"Of course Lao Tzu is a human being! I finally escaped from below, grandma's, scared Lao Tzu to death. "Brother Beard jumps up and down like a monkey.

Ran in front of the copper furnace and kicked it out.

"Tom!" the copper furnace smashed against the wall of the tomb and sank deep into it, and the dust flew up.

"I'm so angry with Lao Tzu, this grandson, I've been locked up for fifty years!" Brother Hu was so angry that his beard was blown up.

"Senior, I don't know who you are?" Lin Muye suddenly became respectful.

"I'm ...... Who am I?" Brother Beard froze for a moment, tears seeming to ooze from his eyes, "I...... I've long forgotten who I am!" he wiped away a handful of tears and jumped in front of Lin Muye.

Holding his hand, he walked to the edge of the dark cellar and pointed to the place where the black hole was: "Jump down, there are good things in it." ”

"What's good?" Lin Muye asked, thinking that this person wouldn't push me down!

Brother Hu sighed vigorously and shook his head, revealing an impatient look: "Go down, you won't know if you go down!"

Lin Muye gave the fat man a look, and the fat man understood, and quickly reminded him whenever there was a situation.

Lin Muye jumped down with a jump.

After darkness, a blinding fire illuminates the vault.

A huge pool of blood came into view.

The tumbling blood, constantly bubbling with blood, was immersed in a magic knife, and the back of the knife was carved with a nine-headed Kunpeng.

"This is!" Lin Muye exclaimed in surprise, the evil aura emitted by this magic knife was particularly strong, and there was a sense of suffocation.

Lin Muye hurriedly released his soul power to wrap his body, and he could clearly feel that the soul power around his body was being devoured.

If there is no soul power, I am afraid that Lin Muye has become a pool of blood.

"This knife seems to be calling me!" Suddenly, Lin Muye's eyes turned purple, and his face was covered with purple lines, like two wings.

He slowly approached the magic knife, his body scorched with hot blood.

All the clothes on his body were burned out.

"Leaf !!" The fat man lay at the mouth of the cellar, looking down anxiously.

At this moment, the burial chamber had begun to shake, and the surrounding sand and gravel had collapsed and made a violent noise.

"Boom!" Dapeng's stone sculpture collapsed with a bang, smashing a deep pit into the ground.

Brother Beard hurriedly pulled the fat man up and jumped down towards the entrance of the secret cellar.

"Ah~" The fat man's face has been deformed by the wind.

"Yo-he...... It seems to have succeeded!" Brother Beard used his soul power to wrap the fat man.

Lin Muye's entire body fell into a pool of blood, and the blood around him flew up, and then gradually engulfed by it.

"Yezi!" The fat man watched Lin Muye being swallowed by the hot blood, but he couldn't do anything.

"It's okay! his soul is not ordinary!" Brother Beard didn't know where to pull out a toothpick and began to pick at his teeth carelessly.

"Isn't it ordinary,! Don't you see he's been swallowed in blood!" said the fat man angrily.

Brother Hu smiled faintly: "Wait." ”

It's a sea of red! It's suffocating!

Lin Muye's body was already filled with bright red blood, and there was a strong burning sensation in his body.

The eyes became abrupt, like dead fish, and the whole body swelled, as if the whole body would burst open in the next moment.

"Why!" his mind went blank except for the pain he could feel all over his body, as if a mysterious force was about to invade his body.

"Give me your soul!" A dull voice came from the magic knife in the pool of blood, and it was a little excited in its voice.

"Why!" Lin Muye clenched his fists, his teeth clenched, and he could feel that his soul was being withdrawn from his body.

"Let me show you this terrible world, the human soul is too weak, and the devil will rule the world!"

"Demons, what are they! It's just a bunch of robbers who only kill the weak. ”

"No, you don't understand, demons are the only way to become gods!"

"God, I'm just a man, representing the interests of man!"

"God, who can control everything, will have infinite power!"

"Infinite power...... Lin Muye opened his eyes, does that infinite power include the ability to resurrect everyone? Lin Muye was thinking.