At this time, Chen Zhi was completely uninterested in where he was and whether there was danger around him, and the death of the parrot made his nerves, which had been tense, collapse. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he just walked straight forward numbly, like a soulless walking corpse. That is, I don't know if I am trying to survive or want to die at the moment.

The parrot's face before it died lingered in front of his eyes, and his mind was in a mess. He felt that Fat Wei and the Ghost Knife must have also died, all the people were dead, and now he was the only one left in the world, wandering in this strange divine domain. This feeling of extreme loneliness made him feel the urge to kill himself.

He staggered along the scent to the open gate, only to find that he had unconsciously walked into the interior of the mountain, where a void was full of rock walls, and only an open gate stood there. And this gate is actually just a small door in the middle of another huge door. This is a double-layer structure of the door, and the small door is part of the gate, which is located at the lowest end. The gate is so high that you can't see the top at all, and the small gate is about five or six meters high.

The whole door is a heavy wooden panel door, the surface is pasted with black lacquer, the whole feeling is very dazzling, there are some strange lines painted with red and gold lacquer, it looks like a man and a woman hugging each other, the lines are simple and atmospheric, there is a thick and majestic feeling, and the style of the huge coffin seen in the mirror before is very similar.

When Chen Zhi walked into the door in a trance, he found that in addition to the aroma of divine bones, there was also a refreshing fragrance in the air here, which felt like mint, which made Chen Zhi's mind sober up.

When Chen Zhi came out, he was still carrying a treasure bag, and there was still some water in the kettle, and after Chen Zhi took out the kettle and drank a few sips of water, he felt that his brain was much clearer, and his eyes were no longer blurry. He looked around the room carefully, and found that the temperature in the room was very low, and there was a cold wind blowing, although the room was very dark and she couldn't see the area, but she could feel that the space here was very large. There was still some very faint light in the darkness, reflecting an incomparably huge shadow, which lay directly in front of Chen Zhi.

Chen Zhi turned on the searchlight in his ear and walked slowly in the darkness, he quickly made out what the huge shadow in front of him was.

It was an extremely huge coffin lying silently in the dark, exactly like the image in the mirror, this huge room was the main burial chamber in the image in the mirror, but I didn't think it was in the mirror, and I didn't expect it to be so huge in reality.

Is that the coffin of the nine-tailed sky fox? , Chen Zhi's mind slowly pondered, and continued to walk forward.

The volume of that huge coffin is equivalent to a six- or seven-story high-rise building laid down horizontally, lying horizontally from north to south, which is an indescribable shock. If you hadn't looked at it in the mirror, you wouldn't have been able to see it in its entirety, and you wouldn't have thought it was a coffin, but you would have thought it was a building towering in the darkness ahead.

Chen Zhi walked forward in the darkness for more than half an hour before he walked into the vicinity of the giant coffin. Here, he could no longer see the outer outline of the coffin, except for a huge shadow high into the darkness. The stone grave bed under the coffin was more than two meters high, much higher than the top of Chen Zhi's head. It is carved with extremely delicate auspicious cloud patterns, as well as some strange figures, sharp faces and thin human fox stone carving patterns, and the carving techniques are ingenious.

Chen Zhi took the searchlight off his ears and held it up to shine on the coffin above.

In the faint light, Chen Zhi saw that the surface of the coffin was pasted with a layer of lacquer, which was printed with a golden and red totem pattern, depicting the strange ancient pattern of both men and women, and the bottom of the wood was the kind of black whirring extremely heavy color, the texture was delicate and soft, and the inside was watery, as if it contained black blood.

This wood is very rare, even legendary, and it is a kind of sacred tree in ancient legends - the big tsubaki

Zhuangzi? This kind of tree is described in the "Getaway", "In ancient times, there was a sacred tree, the Great Tsubaki, which took 8,000 years as spring and 8,000 years as autumn." There are spirits within, neither born nor dead, nor disillusioned, but the body of the gods can be wrapped."

That is to say, this sacred tree itself contains life, and only the body of the god is worthy of burial with this kind of wood, and this sacred tree can make the soul immortal and never perish.

But legends are legends after all, and this kind of sacred object has only been recorded in ancient books, and there has never been a trace in the world.

The faint light of the light just now shone again, and the light swayed, and it was near here. Chen Zhi followed the direction of the coffin, walked north for a while, and quickly found the source of the fire.

It turned out that on the north side of the coffin, there was a stone altar, which was less than one and a half meters high and nearly ten meters wide, with two huge candlesticks placed on it, and in the middle, an extremely huge spiritual tablet was offered.

The sacrificial culture of the Chinese for thousands of years has been accustomed to placing spiritual tablets in ancestral halls, but it is rare to see spiritual tablets placed near the coffin.

The spirit tablet refers to the tablet temporarily set up after the death of a person to worship the ancestors. It will be written on the honorific name of the person in the coffin, as well as the official title and so on, such as the honorific title of the deceased, to show respect for the deceased.

The light of the fire on the huge candle burned very brightly, and the whole spiritual plate was very clearly reflected.

The tablet can be more than three meters high, the whole is black and heavy, surrounded by a circle of wood carvings, carved is a circle of humanoid women entwined together, the face is weird, like a human not a fox, it looks a little crazy, the carving is extremely exquisite. The huge spirit tablet towered in front of the giant coffin, and there was an indescribable grandeur and mystery in the darkness.

In the middle of the spirit tablet is a long cyan jade plate, on which is engraved a row of large characters, the brushwork is ancient and strange, as if painting. But it is written in the ancient Qin font, and those words are, "Therefore, the fox ancestor is mighty, the marquis of Shang, the concubine of Dongyue, the holy daughter of Bixia Yuanjun, has the position of the Su family."

This large string of text is sealed with gold and silver lacquer, gold flashes, silver is delicate, and it does not look old. But for some reason, Chen Zhi felt that this huge spirit card didn't look like something that should exist in this world, as if it had fallen from another dimension.

And in front of the spirit card, there were two wooden brackets, erecting a golden scroll, the appearance of the scroll was too familiar, just like the royal blood holy decree that Chen Zhi found in the fox hole, exactly the same.

Is that another decree? Descended to the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox? What's written in it? , Chen Zhi stood in front of the altar in a daze, thinking wildly in his heart, as if his brain had been short-circuited.

At this time, a hand suddenly stretched out in the darkness below the altar and grabbed Chen Zhi's feet and neck.

Chen Zhi was startled, but he didn't scream, he stumbled backwards and almost fell, reaching out to touch the knife.

"Shhhh Don't shout, it's me. ”

A familiar voice came, and a head came out of the darkness, it was Fat Wei.

The moment Chen Zhi saw Fat Wei, the emotions of mixed joy and sorrow immediately surged up, and he had the urge to cry, he said loudly.

"Why are you here? I'm still dead to you! Where have you been? What about knives? ”

"Shhhh Don't talk! Don't talk! ”

Fat continued to whisper urgently, "He crawled out of the darkness, covered Chen Zhi's mouth, and dragged Chen Zhi to the bottom of the altar again and again.

A cloth hangs in front of the altar that covers the underside of the altar.

"Don't make a sound," Fat Wei whispered in Chen Zhi's ear, "I fell here when I came in through the mirror, and the ghost knife disappeared in a flash, and I don't know where he is now." I've been hiding under here, don't talk anymore now, that thing is coming back soon."

"What's that?" Chen Zhi asked in surprise.

However, at this moment, only a strange footstep was heard from a distance, and the footsteps were very soft, getting closer and closer. (To be continued.) )