Chapter Ninety-Five: The Strange Corpse

Although the temple has collapsed and been destroyed, it still looks ancient, still extraordinary, and has a sense of being through vicissitudes, which can only be left after a long time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Without tens of millions of years of history, there would never be such a thing, and the ancient texts are also extraordinary, as if they were written only from ancient times.

But none of this seems impossible!

There will be such a continuous underground ancient universe here!

Where did this Gu Yu come from?

Why are there so many corpses here?

Why is this so?

……

Everything was like smoke and clouds in the twilight, illusory and ethereal and real in front of Soul Yan's eyes, and he was really in it.

These have also become questions in Soul Yan's heart!

Soul Yan stopped and looked at the high gate of the temple to cover it, and the three big characters of the ancient pine seemed to exist since ancient times! A black glow that exudes endless majesty!

But the words of the ancestors that seem to have been born in the original ancient times are majestic, but he is inexplicably familiar and inexplicably unfamiliar!

Soul Yan looked at the simple and old characters, although there were endless black rays blooming, but the ancient and natural essence from ancient times seemed to be circling and circulating, all the way to the essence of the words.

The three ancient self-leading soul eyeballs stopped in the meantime, immersed in it for a while.

After watching it for a long time, Soul Yan seemed to feel that he was under the ancient burial platform, and saw the ancient ancestors wearing sackcloth and burying the deceased ancestors one by one, with a calm and solemn expression.

It seems to see the ancient Li people worshipping on the earth, facing a black strange and sacred altar, as if worshiping the ancestors, incomparably sincere, incomparably respectful!

He even seemed to hear the mighty sound of the ancient burial from the Nine Shadows, guiding the soul of the deceased like fairy music.

……

Under the black sky, a man dressed in black and unable to see his face stood on the top of the mountain, like the monarch of the Nine Shadows, exuding an endless majestic black glow, accepting the worship of the souls of the ancient deceased.

One bizarre and shocking picture after another is circling back and forth, and the soul words seem to be immersive!

The soul words were immersed in that picture, as if petrified, motionless!

After a long time, the soul word returned to reality, and the picture seemed to be real, but it was not reality, in short, it was difficult to speak!

It's real, it's ethereal, and the pictures are so shocking!

Even the Soul Clan is afraid that no one has ever seen such a picture that looks like the real thing!

What is this place all about?

Is it ancient?

This is like a temple that has existed since time immemorial, and who has erected it in this heaven?

Who is the black man in the picture?

……

The more he thought about it, the more confused he felt, and his questions became more and more as he saw them, like a surging river!

Look at the door leading to the main hall, one by one as if the real existence of the ancient beasts, vividly depicted, one by one teeth and claws, hideous faces, as if they will pounce out of the temple door at any time, people have a heart of fear.

Looking at the hall full of the atmosphere of the years, the incomparably heavy door!

After a long pause, Soul Yan took a step forward and pushed the dusty door of the temple.

"Click"

A heavy thud came!

A dark, deep dark crack cracked in the door, and slowly as the heavy door opened, the gap grew bigger and bigger, like the mouth of hell that could swallow everything, everything could be swallowed. Wisps of cold air that seemed to come from the Nine Shadows and endless dead air came towards them, making people feel like they were in the Nine Shadows, and they shivered when they couldn't speak.

This cold and dead air is too heavy and heavy, I don't know how many times worse than what Zhi Soul Yan encountered before, as long as it is a living person, no one can stand it. I'm afraid that this cold and dead air is the same as this ancient universe, and I don't know how many endless moons have been produced, so heavy.

Soul Yan looked into the hall, and gasped from time to time, and his back was creepy.

The bones are piled up in mountains, endlessly, compared to what I encountered before, those are simply the tip of the iceberg, and the bones here are probably in hundreds of millions.

What's even more terrifying is that under the feet of the endless corpses there is a bloody path like a red carpet, scarlet, bewitching and ghostly, leading to the sea of bones. Looking at everything in front of him, it seemed that the soul words had really come to the Nine Shadows Palace, and it was hard to imagine how many there were in this endless corpse bone soul words.

He lingered for a while before he stepped on the bloody road that led to the front like a red carpet!

When he stepped on the red carpet, the door of the ancient temple behind him slammed, and ghostly closed, and at the same time, beside him, the ancient coffin was shaking, and the ancient lamp was swaying, as if it was about to come out, and it seemed that he couldn't help it, and it seemed that he would release coercion at any time to protect the soul words!

For this sudden scene in the body, Soul Yan was also stunned, looking at the end of the blood road with a solemn expression, I don't know what existence in front of me caused them to be like this!

Through the silent communication of divine consciousness, the soul words calmed the restlessness from them and continued to move forward, but the ancient coffin and the ancient lamp still seemed to remain vigilant, but much calmer.

On the way to the long red road that seemed to be crimson and bloody, he stepped on it, and it was soft, seemingly crimson blood, but there was not a drop of blood under his feet.

Coming to this place that seems to be a netherworld, there are too many weirdness, and now the soul will not care about this, and when you get to the source, maybe everything can be unraveled. He looked at the continuous hills of corpses and bones in the hall, and his expression was solemn, after all, there were many questions in his heart!

After a long time, a bone mound blocked the path of the soul word, but the back of the bone mound still glowed with blue glow, and there seemed to be space behind it!

The soul walked like the wind, the rhyme bloomed, a vertical leap stood on the corpse mound, looking around, the inner wall of a temple near the front appeared in the eye, it was blocked there almost close to the top of the temple, as if the corpse mound in front of it was blocked by the inner wall.

On its side, there were very few bones, and it seemed to be a portal to the back of the wall, and from the front of Soul Yan, where he stood, behind him was an endless sea of corpses, and he stood on the edge of the sea of corpses.

This scene, this picture is heart-wrenching, and it is deeply terrifying!

Soul Yan can feel more and more the willingness of the ancient coffin and the ancient lamp to come out, but his face is still calm, the ancient well has no waves, maybe through the inner wall, all the mysteries will be solved!

With a solemn look in his eyes, the steps of the soul words moved again, and he reached the side of the inner wall silently in a breath, and directly entered the inner wall.

And at the moment when the soul entered the room, the endless ghost fire in the hall behind the inner wall burned in the dark void, and the treasure corpse also swayed its robe sharply, as if it was combing the simple robe, and even straightened the black crown hat on his head, and sat on the throne.

But everything that was strange stopped before the Soul Words arrived, and the hall was restored without the slightest shock. Looking at the scene behind the inner wall, although there was a long-burning ghostly fire burning, it was much more comfortable here in comparison, at least there were not so many gruesome endless corpses here, and there were only a few scattered.

Soul Yan scanned everything in the hall, it seemed that it had come to an end, and his gaze finally stayed on the treasure corpse in the center of the hall.

Ancient clothes, covered with runes, his face was shriveled without a trace of blood, he didn't know how many years it had existed, and the throne under his body exuded endless black light. Not only has it been spotless for many years, but there is also a faint blue flame burning in front of the treasure corpse.

This corpse seemed to be different from the others that Soul Yan had seen, a treasure chair, a dried corpse dressed in fine clothes and covered with runes, all of this was too ghostly!

Intuition told Soul Yan that the shriveled corpse was definitely not simple, and this hall that seemed to be much more peaceful than the previous one was hidden in endless danger!

Even the mystery of this ancient temple is in this strange dried corpse.

In the face of such a strange picture, Soul Yan had to be 120,000 careful!

Soul Yan stopped for a long time and walked forward slowly, but at this time, the ancient coffin and the ancient lamp were no longer immersed in silence, they let out bursts of roars, and their bodies exuded endless black majesty.

The ancient lamp swayed with the blue sacred flame, hovering above the head of the soul words, the ancient coffin floated in front of the soul words, and the simple and peaceful aura of the whole body also spread out, and the two things took the initiative to protect the soul words at the same time.

At this moment, Soul Yan also felt sure that in the center of the hall not far in front of him, the dry corpse in simple and luxurious clothes was absolutely dangerous and strange! But in order to figure everything out, Soul Yan also had to get close to the mysterious ancient corpse, and with the protection of the ancient lamp and the ancient coffin, everything was much more complete.

Soul Yan continued to approach the ancient corpse on the throne, one step, two steps, a full twenty steps, and when Soul Yan was five steps away from the ancient corpse on the throne, with a crisp sound, he stopped and did not move forward.

In fact, he couldn't help but keep stepping words, this corpse was too ghostly, the skull actually moved slightly, a pair of shriveled eyes burned with faint flames, and he looked at the soul words motionlessly, as if he had seen through him, and he was standing naked in front of the ancient corpse.

Seeing this sudden situation, the hairs on the whole body of the soul stood up, and the back felt cold!