Chapter 432: The Coffin of the Drought God
"What do you mean?"
After hearing Chen Zhi's words, the ghost knife was slightly stunned, and his indifferent face was slightly moved,
"I mean, we can't just take it all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Chen Zhi looked at the ghost knife seriously and said,
"When Mrs. Zheng disappeared just now, I don't know why, I saw the scene behind this gap for a moment, there was a huge cliff, and the fire under the cliff was raging, and the coffin of the god was in the flames. But it was so hot that I could even feel the fire. Your overalls are so torn that no one can do anything while you're burning, you can't afford it. ā
After hearing Chen Zhi's words, the ghost knife silently glanced at his left arm, where there was a long opening more than 20 centimeters long, which was completely smeared by the repair solution, and the repair solution had stuck to the skin, at this time, in this position, he already felt that this breach was boiling hot, if he entered a high temperature zone of more than 120 degrees, the work clothes would break from there, and the person would be immediately exposed to the high temperature, and he would be roasted to death immediately.
Chen Zhi looked at the gap in front of him and continued,
"This should be the main burial chamber, the heat resistance limit of our overalls is 120 degrees Celsius, and the internal space of this gap is already very close to this temperature, it will only be hotter under the cliff, to get the ghost wood before the overalls are completely broken, this is actually a matter of time and speed, but with my speed, it may not be successful......
So, stay at the entrance and wait for me, if I get the ghost wood after I get in, I'll come back to meet you, but if I don't come out, you can quickly return to the surface with the ring and maintain the barrier. ā
After hearing Chen Zhi's words, the ghost knife frowned, but quickly regained its composure and asked in a low voice.
"Does the jewel on that ring really have fire attributes? That old god slave had been lying all along. āļ¼
"Yes",
Chen Zhi replied affirmatively,
"That ghost old woman told a lot of lies, but I sensed from the time I got that gem, that gem does contain a lot of fire attributes, it should be able to temporarily replace the fire spirit stone, if I die in it for a while, you can use this gem to temporarily maintain the enchantment, and during this time, hurry up and find other ways, and never let the enchantment collapse."
"Good!"
The ghost knife replied calmly in the wireless,
"You stay here, I'll go in and get the ghost wood, my speed is faster than you, and my success is greater, I am sure to hand over the ghost wood to you, and then you take the ghost wood out, the meaning of your survival is greater than mine."
"No way!"
Chen Zhi didn't want to argue any more at this time, and said in a commanding tone, and then grabbed the shoulder of the ghost knife, his voice trembling slightly,
"Knife, listen to me, you're faster than me, and if I fail, you can run back to the riverbank and bring the ring back to the organization. But I can't do it, it's a simple multiple-choice question, it's best for you to stay here, if I'm gone, this air current will take you to your way. ā
After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he stuffed the Drought God Ring in his hand into the palm of the Ghost Knife, and then transported a glowing air stream and wrapped it around the Ghost Knife's left arm.
"You watch my movements, and if anything happens to me, don't hesitate to go back with the ring immediately."
The ghost knife's eyes flickered a little at this time, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and after looking at Chen Zhi for a while, he stopped arguing, held the drought god ring tightly in the palm of his hand, and nodded at Chen Zhi.
In this way, the two of them walked towards the gap in the wall, Chen Zhi first stretched out an arm into the crack, where the temperature was really high, Chen Zhi's work clothes kept sounding the alarm, Chen Zhi glanced at the thermometer on his arm, the temperature in the gap was 114 degrees Celsius, although it would touch the alarm, but it would not cause the work clothes to break.
Chen Zhi and the ghost knife drilled through the gap together.
When they entered the gap, a magnificent picture unfolded in front of Chen Zhi's eyes.
As Chen Zhi saw in his mind just now, everything in front of them was unobstructed under the illumination of the flames, and under their feet was a large cliff, and on the side wall of the cliff, there were rolling magma flows, reflecting the cliff below like a sea of fire.
On the edge of the side wall of the cliff, there are rows of stone chains, the color of the stone is extremely pure, higher than the content of Chen Zhi's little finger ring, the diameter of all chains is more than ten meters thick, red under the hot magma, row by row of chains extend downward like a big net, pulling the bottom one like a bamboo row.
Chen Zhi looked carefully at the big bamboo row, and from the structure of the outer body, it seemed to be a very primitive wooden coffin.
The wooden coffin is very contained, rarely unearthed in the world, only in the ancient Eskimo zone of the Antarctic zone has appeared, the time of the wooden coffin is too old to verify, this kind of coffin is different from the later human coffin, it is very rough and primitive, does not pay attention to decoration, and even does not paste paint, only a piece of natural wooden stick tied together, there is no lid, it looks like a bamboo row, the corpse and the sacrifice are placed directly on it, very primitive. In some ancient books of ancient Rome, there are also many records of this kind of wooden coffin, describing it as coming from the burial customs of ancient gods. In the history song of the Battle of Troy, it is once described that the great warrior was placed on a wooden platoon, his armor was placed on it, and a pair of gold coins were covered with his eyes, waiting for the guidance of the gods in the air, which was the ritual of burial of the ancient gods.
The thing that was chained at the bottom of the cliff looked like an extremely large wooden coffin, the workmanship looked very simple, the whole was bound by black wooden sticks, those wooden sticks were bent and twisted, looking like a kind of black tree root, and the whole wooden coffin was nailed to the bottom of the cliff by a huge iron tool.
The iron was strangely looking, it looked like a stick with a thick head and a thin body, but there were many carvings on it, and there were many giant gems that glittered under the reflection of the magma.
The black roots that make up the wooden coffin are probably ghost wood, but if it is really the coffin of the god of drought, then the god of drought is really too big.
Chen Zhi once saw the divine coffin of the nine-tailed heavenly fox, the divine coffin was extremely exquisitely made, and the volume was huge, Chen Zhi had also been shocked by the huge divine coffin, and the black wooden row below looked like a black lake, several times that of the nine-tailed divine coffin.
The hot magma flowed around the coffin, Chen Zhi and the ghost knife stood on the cliff and looked at the scene below, the glass on the oxygen mask was burned red, Chen Zhi poked his arm down the cliff, and the work clothes on his arm immediately raised a layer of white smoke, the alarm was loud, and the temperature of his arm was 120 degrees Celsius.
"Can you do it?" ļ¼
The ghost knife looked at Chen Zhi again and asked, I don't know if it was the reflection of magma, the ghost knife's face at this time was actually a little excited.
"It's too late to return now, you're likely to die here."
"Backward ......",
Chen Zhi smiled helplessly in the oxygen mask,
"I've had no way out." (To be continued.) )