Chapter 382: The Real Tomb

When the fat man was almost slowed down, Lin Chen patted him on the shoulder and teased, "How is it?" Fatty, do you want this big gem? ”

"Whew." The fat man took a deep breath, "Why not, it took me so much effort to get here, fat man." That's for these things. “

"Also, how many people have been harmed by this old bastard Xianwang? We walked all the way, and the corpses were able to pile up into several mountains. ”

"The rule of our touching Captain Jin is that we can only take a few things, and we can't take more, but I don't want to be fat this time."

"Lin Chen, aren't you able to hold things? Bring back all the people's fat and ointment collected by this old fellow, and leave nothing for him. ”

Shirley Yang glanced at the fat man, "Fat man, we are here to find Yun Chenzhu, where do you want to go." ”

The fat man waved his hand, "Don't fucking fix those useless, although I came to find Yun Chenzhu this time, but the fat man must bring back good things when he encounters them, this old man is very bad, he has hurt so many people, if he doesn't pull out his bones, it can be regarded as a fat man, I am worthy of him." “

"The fat man is right, this king has done all the bad things, and this kind of person will go to the eighteenth layer of hell after death." Hu Bayi spat out a puff of smoke rings, "These things built by the king are all scraped people's fat and people's ointment, and we can bring them back to relieve the poor people." “

Lin Chen smiled, what Hu Bayi said was indeed true.

Since they came back from going to the Kwantung Army fortress, they have helped a lot of poor people, and there are many Hu Bayi's comrades-in-arms and martyrs.

If I bring all these things back this time, I will definitely help others after all of them.

So there is nothing wrong with what Hu Bayi said.

Looking at the sky that was beginning to darken, Lin Chen thought for a while and said, "It's dark, let's not enter the tomb of King Xian first, the situation inside is definitely not simple." ”

Hu Bayi and the others also nodded, if the tomb was not underground and dark all day, ordinary people would not choose to go to the tomb at night.

Choosing to go to the grave at night is usually the reason why the tomb robbers choose to cover the eyes and ears of others when there is no one at night.

The camp was set up, the campfire was lit, and the four of them began to rest.

After all, it is to pave the way for tomorrow's day's work.

But in the middle of the night, Lin Chen couldn't sleep.

Because there were constant sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling around.

And it's a particularly infiltrating kind, Lin Chen panicked when he heard it.

Walking out of the tent, Lin Chen took a big searchlight and shone it around.

The night around the tomb of the king can be said to be used to shoot ghost movies.

There was a slight hint of wind and grass, as if a hundred ghosts were walking at night.

And during the day, the cliff they came over had a lot of red eyes.

Under the light of Lin Chen's flashlight, it was very terrifying, thanks to Lin Chen's big scene, otherwise he might have been scared.

What made Lin Chen most stunned was that the huge and brilliant Heavenly Palace in front of them was actually brightly lit.

"Roaring .............."

There was a low roar.

Lin Chen looked back and saw that there were several dolls with blue glow on the plank road not far from them, which looked very terrifying.

After taking a closer look, Lin Chen also understood that this thing was the little insect people who popped out of the bones in the pool that he threw down during the day.

However, this seems to be a little bit different from the daytime, not only is there a blue light all over the body, but also a lot bigger.

Looking at them, it seems that Lin Chen is treating him as a supper.

Lin Chen smiled, took out the rifle unhurriedly, and after thinking about it, he took it back again.

Now the fat man is sleeping, and the gun is a little louder.

So Lin Chen took out the flamethrower, and he still didn't believe that these little insect people could prevent fire.

Walking to the side of the trestle, Lin Chen took the flamethrower and sprayed towards the little insect man who rushed over.

"Boom ............"

A huge flame erupted, and the burning flames illuminated the space around them.

"Ah.................h

The little insect man in the fire kept coming from the shrill hissing sound.

However, Lin Chen found that although the little insect people screamed miserably, perhaps because of the blue light on their bodies, they were not hurt much.

It burned for most of the day, but I was still full of energy.

"Bang... Bang... Bang..."

A few gunshots rang out, and several small bugmen on the pier fell in response.

Lin Chen was stunned, and when he looked back, it turned out to be Shirley Yang's gun.

"You're awake." Lin Chen withdrew the flamethrower, took out a bottle of authentic Pepsi and drank it.

Shirley Yang walked to Lin Chen's side and looked at the few small insects that fell on the trestle: "These are the little monsters that killed the big crocodile in the waterhole during the day?" “

"Like, but with an extra layer of blue light and a little bigger." Lin Chen took a sip of Coke and said, "It should be mutated." But I think your eyes should be on the Heavenly Palace in the back, okay? “

The Heavenly Palace in the back is now brightly lit, and I don't know why it's because of something.

It's been a thousand years, and it's still able to shine.

Shirley Yang was stunned for a moment, looked back, and then covered her mouth in surprise.

"This. This is also amazing, this tomb has been built in this place for thousands of years, and it can still be lit up at night. ”

Lin Chen held back his mouth, this woman.

You said that Shirley Yang had helped him kill these little wormmen, and he had been chatting with himself for a long time, but he hadn't even discovered the brightly lit Heavenly Palace.

After looking at the sky, I roughly estimated the time, it should be about two or three o'clock in the morning.

Shirley Yang woke up Hu Bayi and the fat man, who were sleeping soundly.

These two guys, Lin Chen made such a big move, and Shirley Yang shot them, and they were still sleeping soundly.

The fat man didn't say it, this Hu Bayi has been a soldier for many years, you have to say that you have heard so many gunshots, and you haven't woken up yet, this is simply not any sense of safety prevention.

"I'll drop a kiss." The fat man rubbed his eyes, and then looked at the brightly lit heavenly palace in front of him with bright eyes. "Is this the light of the legendary Night Pearl?"

Hu Bayi yawned and patted the fat man, "What do you want, such a big heavenly palace, if you want to use the night pearl to make it look like this, how many night pearls will you need, it is estimated that the night pearls in the whole of China may not be enough." “

Not to mention, if you want to achieve this kind of lighting effect with the Night Pearl, if you want to use the Night Pearl, you will have to have at least 100,000 Night Pearls.

And the night pearl of all China, not to mention, the strength of the Dian Kingdom before the light, you will definitely not find so many night pearls.

Throwing away the bottle in his hand, Lin Chen rubbed his face and said, "Okay, let's go in, it's not far from dawn now, and I didn't expect the Heavenly Palace to be brightly lit at night." ”

Saying that, Lin Chen went over and put all the camping equipment into his storage ring.

Came to the outside of the main hall of the Heavenly Palace, there is a big stone tablet next to the steps of the main hall, and under the tablet is a kneeling monster, making a posture of carrying a monument in the clouds.

"Xuanzhi and Xuan, the gate of all wonders, Lingyun Heavenly Palace, and the Immortal Treasure Palace."

Lin Chen couldn't help but smile, this Xianwang also wanted to make friends with the immortals, and specially built this immortal treasure hall.

Even Lin Chen didn't know what an immortal looked like.

What exactly is the definition of an immortal? In the mortal world, perhaps a great soul master or a soul king is an immortal.

But in Douluo Continent, how is an immortal defined? In the eyes of Tang San after becoming a god, how is an immortal defined?

What Lin Chen wanted to do was that no matter what world he was in, he couldn't be controlled by others, which made him satisfied.

(End of chapter)