Chapter 501: Not a coincidence
This exclamation came from a god transformation master of the Black Snake Clan.
Because he has already seen that the group of people depicted on this mural is them.
But how is this possible?
This mural is very ancient, and it is very likely that it was left over from the primeval period, and it has been endless years since now, I don't know how many years.
Even if the "Lord of the Grave" really exists, how can he know what is happening now, know that they will come here to break his seal and resurrect it completely?
Unless he has the supreme power to foresee the future.
The more people thought about it, the more shocked they became, how could they encounter such a strange thing?
"I don't believe there was any tomb lord in the primeval period!" He Feng retracted his gaze and said loudly.
"I don't believe it either!" Young Master Tiehuo pointed to the mural and said loudly: "This mural is definitely not left over from the primeval period, but was built by the tomb tribe hundreds of years ago. ”
"Our High Priest of the Sacred Word of the Desolate Clan is best at predicting the future, but he can only predict things in a short period of time, and he only knows some vague outlines, how can anyone be able to predict what will happen after the eons and years, and know it so clearly? Even the greatest ancestor of my Desolate Clan can't do it. ”
Suo Tu looked at the terrifying mural and talked eloquently: "I counted carefully just now, there are one hundred and forty-seven people depicted on this mural, but we have one hundred and forty-nine people here, so I agree with Young Master Tiehuo's point of view, this mural is just a coincidence, don't care." ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately reacted, and hurriedly looked at the mural, and after counting, they found that the number of people was wrong, since the content depicted in the mural was wrong, then the thing described in this mural was very wrong.
Jiang Yi also found out about this, and nodded secretly, as if he agreed with the words of the young priest Suo Tu, and also thought that it was just a coincidence.
As far as he knew, he had never heard of any prediction technique in the world that could clearly know the events of a hundred years, the way of heaven is impermanent, and the world is unpredictable, let alone after the long years.
I'm afraid no one will believe this kind of absurd thing.
"Hmph! This must be the ghost of the tomb tribe, and they came up with these murals to scare the people who entered the passage of the beast's mouth, and saw that I smashed the mural and broke its falsehood. ”
The god who had just screamed was a master, and immediately snorted coldly, then took a step, jumped up, and slammed into the mural.
"Not good!" Patriarch Boya felt bad, and suddenly rushed out, ready to stop him from attacking the mural.
But it was late.
This punch, fast and ferocious, landed straight on the mural, and a powerful force suddenly exploded above his fist.
Yes!
Under this punch, the mural did not move at all, and it was not destroyed at all, but the god transformation master suddenly let out a terrible scream.
His body was unexpectedly enveloped by a thick death qi, which invaded his body and constantly devoured his vitality.
By the time the patriarch of Boya fell in front of him, the man had already moved and lost all life.
His face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he stared at the mural as if he wanted to see a flower.
This is the elite of the tribe, the master of the god transformation realm, just died, and it was fake if he didn't feel sorry.
But at this point, there is no way but to accept the pain.
"Listen, everybody, you can't act rashly without my orders, you know?" he turned, and instead of looking at the corpse again, he said coldly.
"Yes!" replied all the Black Serpent tribesmen.
"Let's go, this is already the last mural, and it seems that the exit of the passage is not far ahead!" Qinglin looked forward and said suddenly.
Then everyone stopped and walked on.
Jiang Yi deliberately landed at the end, and suddenly saw that on the corpse of the god transformation master, there was a vague shadow drilled out, like a yin wind, and swooped towards him.
"Yin Spirit!" Jiang Yi was taken aback.
What shocked him was not this Yin Spirit, but that after this Divine Transformation Master was invaded by Death Qi, it turned into a Yin Spirit so quickly, which was a bit incredible.
"It seems that there are two kinds of yin spirits in this, one is the yin spirit formed by the death qi deposited for hundreds of years and produced mutations, and the other is the yin spirit that the human body has been invaded by the death qi and the soul has turned into a yin spirit. ”
Jiang Yi said secretly in his heart.
But whether it is another kind of yin spirit, there seems to be no difference here, the same evil, the same ferocity, the same deep desire for flesh and blood.
It's a pity that it chose the wrong target and attacked Jiang Yi, which was a moth to the fire and brought about its own destruction.
Jiang Yi didn't make any moves, allowing this Yin Spirit to pounce on him and rush into his body.
"Great Sun Furnace, Refining!" He immediately ran the "Great Sun Furnace", and in an instant, he refined this Yin Spirit and turned it into a stream of pure energy, which made his True Qi increase and his strength a little stronger.
The whole process, just a blink of an eye, was incredibly fast, and no one noticed.
After refining this Yin Spirit, Jiang Yi continued to move forward.
As he walked forward, he glanced at the mural again, but it was this glance that made him tremble violently, and his feet stopped and froze in place.
At this moment, in his mind, there seemed to be thousands of thunderbolts roaring by, bursting at the same time, and while his face changed greatly, he also revealed an unprecedented look of horror.
"This mural, this mural......" His voice suddenly became hoarse, and his body trembled so that he could not control his mind.
Such a thing has never happened to him, even if he sees Ying Ning and sees the same appearance as Nie Hanshuang, it is not like this.
"One hundred and forty-seven, there's nothing wrong!" After half a sound, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and opened them immediately.
"These one hundred and forty-seven people, all dressed in the costumes of the Desolate Clan, should depict the people of the Desolate Clan, and I, am not a Desolate Clan, so I am not among them!"
Jiang Yi suddenly thought of it.
When they came to this tomb, there were originally a hundred and fifty-nine people, but when they opened the sarcophagus, eight people died.
Later, two more people, before rushing to the mouth of the beast, were invaded by death qi and died.
So there were only one hundred and forty-nine people in all, and they entered the passage.
But now, another one died, one hundred and forty-eight remaining, and apart from his human race, that is... One hundred and forty-seven!
This number is exactly the number of people depicted on the mural.
"Is this still a coincidence?" The more Jiang Yi thought about it, the more frightened he became, his scalp exploded, and a great horror immediately appeared in his heart.
At this moment, he actually had the idea of retreating.
It's not that he's afraid of death, it's that this grave tribe is too weird, and there is an unpredictable danger, if you don't understand, it's fine, but if you understand, you'll be frightened and feel very terrifying.
"What's wrong?" At this moment, Zhuang Niu immediately noticed Jiang Yi's strange appearance, turned around and walked back, and asked.
Jiang Yi exhaled a breath of turbidity, tried his best to restrain all the frightened colors on his face, regained his composure, and shook his head: "It's okay!"
Then he muttered for a while, and suddenly said to Zhuang Niu: "Zhuang Niu, I have a bad feeling, why don't we quit." ”
"Exit?" Hearing this, Zhuang Niu was stunned suddenly: "I finally found the gateway to the Grave Clan's land, why do you want to quit?" This Grave Clan is so mysterious, I also want to see what its Clan Land is like. Yi Han, you don't have to worry, if you really encounter any danger, I will protect you. ”
Jiang Yi suddenly sighed in his heart, but he still nodded: "Okay!"
So the two of them moved forward together.
In the end, Jiang Yi still didn't leave, but his heart was still not as calm as it was just now.
Everyone followed the passage all the way forward, and soon, they came to the end of the passage, walked out, and suddenly their eyes suddenly opened up.
What appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a huge field.
The land was very large, and there were many gems inlaid on it, and these gems gave a faint light, but the light of many gems condensed together, and immediately drove away the darkness, illuminated every corner of the place, so that all people could see everything clearly.
In the middle of this field, eight huge stone pillars were erected, and at the top of this stone pillar, there was a huge beast's head.
This beast head is exactly the same as the beast head you saw after opening the sarcophagus, there is no difference, only it is a little smaller.
These eight stone pillars are carved with one after another quaint symbols and patterns, which look solemn and strange.
"This is the clan land of the Grave Clan?" someone asked with a frown as they searched around, but found nothing.
Qinglin shook his head, then walked to the center of the field, squatted down and carefully examined the ground.
There were cracks in the ground that would not have been found unless you had examined them carefully.
Qinglin stood up, his eyes flashing: "Here, this is the clan land of the grave tribe. ”
"Here?" the Patriarch of Boya frowned and looked at him, as if asking what he meant.
But Qinglin was silent and did not speak, but raised his head and looked around, as if looking for something.
Suddenly, his gaze fell on the eight huge stone pillars.
The beast's head on these pillars to be exact.
Because these beast heads are facing the same position, that is where he is standing at this time.
This discovery immediately made his eyes burst into bursts of light, as if he had discovered some big secret.