Chapter Seventy-Two: The True Realm of Peach Spring

"But Daddy!" Ling'er took Liu Ziang's hand again, "I don't want you to go." Otherwise, you can take me with you! ”

"Good, obedient!" Rubbing it lightly, Liu Ziang turned around quickly.

walked to the golden coffin, picked it up, and handed it up.

The fat man hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it, and the height of the coffin lid and ceiling was just enough for the golden coffin to enter.

Immediately, Liu Ziang climbed up again.

"Do you think the ancestors can also be in the painting?" As soon as he climbed up, the fat man asked Liu Ziang.

Liu Ziang nodded and pointed to one of the people in the coffin. "You see, their clothes are also in the painting."

"This coffin should be more than just a place for people to enter."

As he spoke, Liu Ziang lifted out the person in the coffin nearby.

The charm was not torn off.

The man in the coffin did not wake up.

But after getting out of the coffin, his body quickly bossed.

In just a few seconds, the flesh and skin were turned into masterpieces, leaving only dry bones.

Liu Ziang picked up the yellow talisman and put the golden coffin inside.

This sarcophagus is supposed to be larger than an ordinary coffin.

The golden coffin is slightly smaller.

This one is big and one small, but it is just right to let the golden coffin enter the sarcophagus.

"Ancestor, I have to wronged you!"

With his hands together and his head buckled, Liu Ziang pasted the yellow talisman on the golden coffin.

"Daddy!" When he landed, the voice of the bell came out. "I saw the golden box you were carrying behind your back."

Liu Ziang smiled and raised an eyebrow at the fat man.

The fat man let out a long breath: "It's okay, I'm afraid that I won't have your ancestors with me." If you enter the painting, but you can't kill the immortal evil thing, it will be big. ”

Wu Ziang didn't speak anymore and moved to another coffin.

The fat man and Xu Ling both leaned over.

After glancing at them separately, Liu Ziang dragged the person in the coffin out again.

Needless to say, the fat man and Xu Ling also did it.

The fat man is already powerful, and Xu Ling is born with divine power, so it is naturally easy.

The yellow charm was torn off the forehead of the person who was dragged out of the coffin.

The three of them pinched the yellow charm and sat in the coffin at the same time.

Liu Ziang is in the center, and the fat man and Xu Ling are on the left and right.

"Fatty, fragrant!" Liu Ziang was not in a hurry to lie down, and stretched out his hand towards the fat man.

The fat man smiled and put his hand into his clothes.

Then, as if by magic, he took out a stick of incense from his jacket.

Before the incense was lit, a strange incense came out and spread all around.

This fragrance has the ability to drill into the heart. There was no need to breathe, Xu Ling felt cool in his heart.

The spirit seems to be much better.

"Incense?" Seeing that the fat man handed the incense stick to Liu Ziang, Xu Ling's face was full of curiosity, "Isn't the Zhushen Division superstitious?" Is this an incense offering to the gods? ”

Liu Ziang smiled indifferently.

"This incense is made with a special medicinal powder. For ordinary people, it has the effect of concentrating and stimulating blood and activating essence, which you can understand as similar to the effect of adrenal hormones, but the effect is greater and the side effects are smaller. ”

"In addition, the aroma can also have a certain effect on the suppression of the undead evil creatures, which can make the spirit of the undead evil creatures a little chaotic."

"In addition to this, incense sticks also have a timekeeping effect. The time of this pillar of incense is the limit of our Liu family's use of our ancestors. Time is a knife, and the knife must be retracted, otherwise only the life of the Liu family's bloodline can calm the anger of the ancestors. ”

When the words fell, Liu Ziang pinched the head of the incense stick and rubbed it gently, and the incense stick spontaneously combusted without fire.

The strange fragrance that was already faintly wafting out rose sharply.

Xu Ling only felt that there was an invisible force that had penetrated into her body out of thin air.

At this moment, she felt the strength of her whole body surge. And the brain is smoked by the aroma, and it seems to be much brighter.

Even Ling'er, who was looking at the painting on the lower floor, looked up at the third layer after smelling the aroma, and opened her mouth slightly, revealing a gluttonous mouth.

Liu Ziang smiled and inserted the incense to the end where his feet were.

There was no fixation, and the incense stood upright in midair.

Just like a coffin on the second or third floor, it is powerless to float and does not move steadily.

The incense mist is swirling, and the peculiar smell enters the body.

Liu Ziang took a deep breath, slightly greedy.

Then he looked at the fat man and Xu Ling on the left and right.

"Without further ado, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Ziang lay down and raised his hand to stick the yellow Fu Lu on his forehead.

His eyes went black and consciousness disappeared.

But in an instant, everything was back to normal.

When he opened his eyes, even Liu Ziang, who was accustomed to seeing wonders in the process of punishing God over the years, was shocked by the scene in front of him.

In front of me, there is a churning sea of clouds.

It is like a fantasy, and it is both true and false.

In the clouds, there is a stream of light overflowing. Not dazzling and warm.

There is also a gentle breeze that caresses the skin, which is extremely refreshing.

"The realm of Genting in the painting can really come!" Looking at the churning sea of clouds, Liu Ziang couldn't help but murmur.

"Wonderland! This is the real paradise of paradise. A whisper came from Liu Ziang's side.

Turning his head, it was Xu Ling.

She also entered the realm of the painting, and was looking up into the distance.

Following her gaze, Liu Ziang saw that in the endless sea of clouds, there was a golden light looming. There are building outlines that are hidden from the clouds.

That's the shrine.

The shrine where the undead are located.

The coffin where Liu Ziang and the three of them were lying in, of course, was not far away at will.

The location of the coffin, in the real world, is at the other end of the mural, far away from the mural.

Sure enough, the person in the coffin was originally in the position of the world in the painting, and he was also far away from the shrine.

The shrine is perched above the clouds, and it is splendid and magnificent, which attracts people's attention.

At that moment, even Liu Ziang lost his mind.

"Although it is not as big as the Golden Toad Moon Palace, it is much more gorgeous. After all, it's a shrine in the painting. ”

"Look below!" At this time, the fat man's voice came out.

The fat man appeared from the void, on the other side of Liu Ziang, and was leaning over and looking down at the clouds.

Glancing at the fat man, Liu Ziang and Xu Ling also turned around and bowed their heads.

The dreamlike feeling came out again.

And under their feet, too, were clouds. But there is no sense of vanity, just like down-to-earth.

And through the transparent clouds, they could see the world below.

Below, as depicted in the mural, is an enlarged version of the underground world.

In the distance, there are villages. It is also an enlarged version of the village in the real world.

There are people in the village!

It's just that I don't know why, the figure is not real, it is in the form of a dotted line, as if a gust of wind can blow it away.

After just thinking about it for a while, Liu Ziang understood what was going on.

In real life, there are no zombies in the coffin in the village.

In the paintings enshrined in each of the tombs, the people have disappeared!

Corresponding to the painting, it must be this kind of vague figure.

Directly below them was the mountain.

The mountains are also much larger than they are in reality.

Mountains with trees, lush. In the mountains and forests, there are several groups of people in rows, slowly walking towards the top of the mountain.

It was exactly the same thing they had seen in reality.

It's just that at the foot of the mountain, there are two places on the top of the mountain.

The mountains, the woods, and the people are all blurred.

A slight comparison shows that those two places are exactly where the first shrine and the last shrine are located in reality.

"It's the equivalent of a computer's memory!" Xu Ling's voice came out, full of laughter.

Liu Ziang also laughed, but said something else.

"Live in the world and look down on the world. This guy really thinks of himself as a god! ”