Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Forbidden Land

Lin Fan tried several times, and the result was the same every time.

As soon as he stopped, the signal, as if he had a pair of eyes, also stopped automatically.

And when he began to follow the signal again, the signal carried him in a certain direction.

"Guide me?"

Lin Xin muttered to himself, although he didn't know what the purpose of the signal was, it was clear that the signal wanted to take him to a place.

As for what exists in that place, or what happens, everything is unknown.

Obviously, this is a man-made indulgence, and at the same time, it also proves Wang Chao's words from a certain aspect: everything is a bureau, from exchange students, plane crashes, to Wang Chao's appearance, until now the signal that suddenly appeared.

They were indulged in by others, but Lin Fan was luckier than Wang Chao in that he already understood that all of them were in the game, and Wang Chao didn't know that he was also a small chess piece until he died.

"What the hell is sacred?"

He racked his brains and didn't think about who was indulging him.

Although he Lin Fan is powerful, he is only in the killer world and the mercenary world, and he has never been revealed in the world.

Lin Fan also wanted to follow the signal and find out who was behind the scenes, but he also understood that although the signal was right in front of him, the person who was indulging in the signal might be on the other side of the world, and it was impossible for him to catch him.

"Forget it, what if Lao Tzu just goes with you?"

It's also a master of art who is bold, and now he has recovered his strength, and his body is stronger than before, although he is a little worried, but he is really not very afraid.

The signal kept carrying him forward, and soon he was in a strange place.

But it is a deep cave, but the entrance of the cave is carved with the same stone carvings as the central square, and from a distance, it looks like the entrance of a treasure, but as soon as it is close, there is an eerie and terrifying aura coming out.

It seems to be hiding secrets, but it also comes with danger.

"Forbidden land, do other people also know the forbidden land of the isolated island?"

This forbidden land, he had heard it all about when he came to this tribe.

Legend has it that there was something very terrible in it, so it has always been regarded as a forbidden place by the indigenous people, and although no one has taken care of it, no one has ever entered it for many years.

It is said that some of the natives who once entered out of curiosity died strangely later.

The signal flashed and disappeared quickly, and it was obvious that the people behind the scenes were trying to lure him to the forbidden place, but as for the purpose, they did not know.

He hesitated.

Lin Fan is not a ghost theorist, even if he cultivates the Taixuan Wuji Sutra, he doesn't believe in those gods and monsters, of course he won't be afraid, it's just that Bai once said: She has a premonition that there is a great danger hidden in the forbidden land.

You can not believe the words of others, but you must believe the words of vain!

Not because he inexplicably believes in Shiro, but because he has the ability to have a hunch and can know in advance what others don't understand.

"It seems that he is still afraid!" The young man who was nervously looking at the big screen was a little contemptuous.

"Maybe you realized that you were being, right?" The old man replied respectfully.

He is also controlling a signal transmitter in his hand, which is connected to a mysterious satellite in the sky, and finally through the satellite, the signal is transmitted to the surface.

"Uncle Wang, call up the signal again! This is a clever move by us, if it is used well, it can be regarded as killing people with a knife, and in the future, Liu Laosan will find out where he will find out, and he will have nothing to say. The young man smiled darkly.

It's just that his smile is chilling, the old man didn't answer, but the signal transmitter in his hand, the signal that had disappeared, appeared in front of the cave again.

"Hey, it looks like you want me in the hole!" Lin Fan muttered softly.

The night breeze blew, and it was a little cool, which made him more sober and more aware of the intentions of the mysterious person behind it.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Fan clenched the Ascending Evil Sword in his hand and entered the cave.

The signal disappeared, and the cave was dark, and it was difficult to move forward, and if you moved slightly, you might touch the gravel in the cave, causing a burst of noise.

He secretly operated the Taixuan Wuji Sutra, and his already keen six senses were a little more intelligent, and his eyes that could not see could suddenly see a blurred scene.

In the surrounding cave, there is a big oil lamp with a bowl mouth embedded in the cave wall, and there is still the beast's animal oil in the lamp, because it has been too long, the strong fishy smell has already been dissipated, and only a faint smell of oil remains.

"Poof"

The Ascending Evil Sword slashed at the stone wall, splashed a large spark, fell into the oil bowl, and with a bang, it burst into flames, and suddenly the dark stone cave had a glimmer of light.

Under the light of the lights, some strange murals can be seen.

The murals depict all kinds of ferocious beasts, as well as strange creatures, beasts with human faces, beasts with animal heads, human bodies, and of course stone carvings similar to those of other civilizations.

A strong original charm.

Other lamps were lit, still depicting strangely shaped creatures.

"The traces of these stone carvings are not ordinarily old." After touching the stone carvings and observing them carefully for a while, Lin Fan couldn't help but sigh.

As a student of the Department of Archaeology, I naturally have two brushes on archaeology, and although I don't have sophisticated instruments, I can still roughly guess and judge.

The stone carvings here are old enough to fill the history of the extinction of ancient civilizations, and if they are verified by a generation, they may be able to cause a sensation in the outside world.

"However, the skills of these stone carvings are obviously higher than the level of these natives, why do they appear here?" Lin Fan wondered.

The natives here are so poor in skill that they can't bear to look at them directly.

Even the stone carving in the center of the square is not from their hands, but it is corroborated by the two phases, and it is somewhat related to the murals in the cave.

"I'm not an archaeologist, why do you care so much!"

After studying for a while, but not coming up with a reason, Lin Fan gave up decisively and continued to move forward along the cave.

The cave is tortuous and circuitous, which can make people dizzy, and every ten or so steps, there will be a big turn, just like that, a few twists and turns, a few twists and turns, he has long lost his sense of direction.

However, the more he came here, his heart beat even faster.

Because of the enhancement of the six senses, he also has a certain premonition ability, but it is very weak, but it does exist.

He had a hunch that there was something hidden in the cave, and it was very important to him.

But what it was, and where it was hidden, was unknown, and the only thing that could be known was that it was in the hole ahead, in front.

The wind is already a little colder, because the cave is deep and the temperature is gradually decreasing.

However, fortunately, the cave does not extend straight downwards, nor does it climb upwards, so the oxygen concentration in the cave can still maintain normal breathing without straining.

"Could this be the legendary place where the treasure is hidden, how did it turn a corner!"

Lin Fan's head was almost big, and he thought that when he got to the back, the bends would be reduced, but he didn't expect that there were more and more bends in this bend, and they were all the kind of direct ninety-degree vertical turns.

After a few more turns, the mural has changed a little, the painting engraved on it, the pattern itself has not changed much, but the level of craftsmanship is much worse, but the age seems to be more ancient.

Because, the murals here are almost completely weathered, leaving only a faint trace.

You know, this is a cave, there is no such strong wind as that of deserts or high mountains, and it is not a strange landform, and the weathering of the rocks takes a longer time.

Walking all the way, Lin Fan can basically determine that this is a big project that can only be completed by several generations or even hundreds of generations, and there are murals in every section of place and every cave wall, but the age of these murals is gradually deepened in the process from the outside of the cave to the inside.

The closer you are to the entrance of the cave, the closer you are to the modern era, and the closer to the bottom of the cave, the farther away from the modern age, and the older it is.

"What's the use of this? I'm not an expert in archaeology! Lin Fan muttered as he walked, "Besides, in addition to being able to mess up other people's sense of direction, can this twist and turn have any practical effect?" ”

Tick tick...

Far away, Lin Fan's ears moved, and he heard the sound of water droplets falling downward, like the sound of water droplets from the eaves dripping onto the bluestone slab after the rain and clearing.

With this sound, you can even imagine the moment the water droplets fall to pieces.

However, what he couldn't understand was that the water droplets continued to fall downward, however, every once in a while, the sound of the water dripping down suddenly disappeared, and after a while, the sound of water droplets continued.

"The droplets were picked up?"

A thought flashed, and Lin Fan's speed sped up a few points.

The cave was still winding around, making him anxious, but the speed was getting faster and faster.

An ominous premonition grabbed him tightly by the throat, making him unable to breathe normally, and even unable to control his violent emotions.

This emotion, or this state, had been present, and the pain of the time was vivid, and now there was a tendency to recur, and it was unbearable for him.

Fast!

Faster!

Faster!

Although he didn't know why he was anxious, Lin Fan still ran the Taixuan Wuji Sutra, and his body was like a gust of wind, rushing forward around the winding cave.

He's a little angry!

This damn cave, this damn place, why are there always so many bends, and why are they going around so much, the feeling of uneasiness lingers, and it follows me like a shadow, getting stronger and stronger.

The speed had reached the limit of what his body could bear, and if there was anyone, he would have found that he was like a ghost, constantly floating through small bends without the slightest slowdown, and kept moving forward, and there was a rumbling sound in the cave.

"Whew"

Finally, at last he reached the end, physically and mentally exhausted, he lowered his head and gasped for air, only to feel a fiery light down his spine.

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