In fact, the context of the matter has gradually surfaced so far.

The ancient gods broke their promises, and the ripples died, not to mention, and even their physical bodies were taken by people.

is the so-called hateful and pitiful, sad and lamentable portrayal.

"Open that lid. Night Star said in a deep voice and stepped forward first.

The stone cover is heavy, but it is not difficult to open, and there seems to be no mystery in it.

The three of them worked together, and after a while, they slowly pushed open a gap, and a foul smell came to their nostrils, almost stunning.

With a snort, his eyes had been smoked into mosquito coils.

The stone platform is just an entrance, and from the outside, you can't see how deep it is.

But no matter how deep it is, it is all covered with layers of white bones with no end in sight.

It can be piled up to the edge of the stone platform, like a mass grave.

How many people do you have to kill to fill this place?

Qingqian fell silent with all his expressions, and said lightly: "How can we destroy these bones?"

Rong Tian was also a little out of shape, he took a few deep breaths, and he could barely hold back his excitement, and said in a dumb voice: "I'll go find something that ignites the fire and burn this place." ”

"Don't bother," Nightstar said coldly, "The stone platform is carved with a cursed talisman, as long as the stone platform is destroyed." ”

Having said that, it is not easy to destroy the stone platform.

Qing Qian took out countless blasting talismans from the Void Spirit Brocade, opened them, and placed them on the edge of the stone platform.

With a thud, the stone platform was blown to pieces.

Then he patted the dust on his clothes and smiled brightly: "That's it!"

The other two were silent.

Rong Tian coughed lightly and broke the silence: "That gluttony just now fled in the direction under the chair, maybe there is an exit, I'll take a look." ”

The chair was made of bronze, and it was so heavy that it could not be shaken by the strength of three men.

Lin Yue jumped out suddenly, slipped into the small hole under the chair, and disappeared.

"Linyue!" shouted Qing Qian.

"Mama!"

A few minutes later, a faint cry came from overhead.

Qingqian looked up and found a fluffy mass popping its head out of the crack at the top of the stone wall, calling at her proudly.

"The back is connected!" Rong Tian reacted immediately.

Along the lines of the figures on the fresco, there is a gap so small that it is almost unrecognizable.

If you don't look closely, you can't see it at all.

Night Star Han rubbed his hand on it, and finally found that all the gaps were going in one direction—a depression at the bottom of the stone wall.

It seems to be designed for the palm of the hand, and four fingers are inserted into it.

Just fit, Ye Xinghan frowned slightly, and his palm went up.

Then, the other two watched in amazement as the stone wall lifted up completely, like a stage curtain, slowly rising.

Lin Yue jumped down from above, threw herself into Qing Qian's arms with unmistakable accuracy, and rolled over.

The scene behind the stone wall was completely exposed, it was a crystal clear wall of ice.

And inside the ice wall, Thunder, Cannibal Flower, Yu Manman and others were one by one inside, sitting or standing.

Without exception, there were shocked expressions on their faces, obviously being frozen in an instant of surprise, and they didn't have time to react at all.

All of a sudden, the lanterns went out, and the hall was plunged into darkness.

Before Qing Qian even reacted from the shock, he felt a strange feeling behind him.

It's also thanks to her skills that she has trained for many years, and she subconsciously avoided it.

There was a loud bang, as if something had been cracked.

"Shallow?" was Rong Tian's voice.