Chapter 98—There Is a God on the Mountain (19)
Soul Eater......
Hey, it's a murderous name, and Yun Yu only feels that his back is cold.
When he looked at himself, he seemed to have a murderous aura.
Yun Zhen was a little confused: Sir, do we have a grudge?
Yun Zhen was so mad that he almost threw people out, but unfortunately he couldn't.
Because the devourer is the owner of the ancient tomb.
To be precise, he was buried in this ancient tomb thousands of years ago, and now he is reincarnated to take what he left behind.
When he came, Yun Zhen was lying on the top of the mountain to drink to kill his sorrows.
Leng couldn't help but hear a low, intoxicating voice like a thousand-year-old brew: "Xiao Ling'er, long time no see." ”
As soon as he turned around, even a trailing ancient black robe embroidered with mysterious and strange patterns appeared in his sight, and his gaze moved upwards to reveal a Rakshasa mask that covered half of his face, revealing only his thin light-colored lips, and gently pursed it.
Those amber eyes, with a bone-penetrating coolness, are as thin as a scar.
His slender white and slender hand also holds a jade flute, which has blood-colored lines on it, which is strange and mysterious.
In short, the first feeling of this person is that in addition to being amazing, it is dangerous! It's dangerous!
But for Yunyu, there is no threat.
She changed her comfortable position, still lying lazily, looking at him with half-squinted eyes: "Who are you?" ”
The man didn't seem surprised, Yun Yu didn't remember him.
The blood jade flute turned twice around his fingertips, and his thin lips hooked a cool arc: "This seat devours the soul, the lord of the ancient tomb." ”
Yun Yu was stunned for a moment, and instantly sat up, most of the wine sober.
The Lord of the Ancients, the Tomb?!
Is he still alive?
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After a short exchange, Yun Zhen understood.
The true Lord of the Tomb did die a thousand years ago.
The one in front of me is the reincarnation of the Lord of the Tomb.
Now, he has awakened his memory in this life and returned to the ancient tomb to get what he left behind, which is also something that Lingzheng has guarded for thousands of years.
The main thing is to get it, of course, Yun Zhen has no opinion.
Even if he took it, she, the mountain god, could be liberated, leave this place, and go to the world to wave.
So she actively led people to the ancient tomb, where a huge ancient stone door lay in front of her, and two hideous beast heads on it had an evil aura, and their eyes were blood-red beads, shining with a strange light, as if they were watching them.
Yun Zhen looked up and down, and estimated the weight of this stone gate, with her current spiritual power, it shouldn't be difficult to push it open.
Then, as soon as her hand was stretched out, she was grabbed by the arm before she could touch the stone door.
As soon as he turned his head, he met a pair of angry eyes.
"Do you know what kind of door this is, dare to touch it, and you are not afraid of losing your own life!"
Spirit Devourer glared at her coldly, and gently let go of her arm: "This is the Blood Prison Gate, that beast head is a blood beast of the Abyss, it feeds on blood, this door will only be opened if the two beast heads have eaten enough blood." ”
Shhhh
Lingzheng died early, and there is no specific process of robbing the tomb of Liu Shen and others in his memory.
Reckless.
Yun Yu withdrew his hand, but involuntarily looked at the two beast heads.
I didn't look at it carefully just now, but now that I look at it carefully, I always feel that this so-called blood beast looks familiar.
Like when I've seen it.
And the abyss, when she read these two words, a black abyss appeared in her mind.
The black gas is exactly the same as hers.
This abyss probably has a lot to do with her past.
When she tried to think more, a deep voice sounded close to her ear, swishing: "What is Xiao Ling'er thinking?" ”
Yun Zhen: !!
She clutched her little beating heart and looked at him speechlessly.
Are you a ghost?! Walking silently?!
She grinded her teeth and quietly pulled away.
"Didn't think about anything." Yun Zhen smirked: "Since this door can't be opened, why don't you go back first?" I'll send you a message when the door opens. ”
Soul Devourer glanced at it faintly, it was strange, he didn't say anything, but Yun Ji felt that he seemed to be angry.
"This door hasn't been opened for a thousand years, when will this seat wait?"
The implication is that you don't go!
Yun Zhen tugged at the corners of his mouth, is Ling Zhen too responsible or wrong?
"It won't be too long, a few days ago, a group of tomb robbers came to Qianling Mountain, and two people escaped, no accident, they will come back with more people in seven days."
"Oh?" The spirit devouring mood was indifferent, and he played with the blood jade flute: "That seat can't go, this coming and going, it's really delaying the effort." ”
Not leaving?
Yun Yu suddenly had a sense of foreboding.
"So?"
"These days, I've been living with you, no problem, right?"
The cold eyes of the devouring spirit fell on Yun Yu, and she didn't want money to spread cold air, and she dared to refuse and froze her to death on the spot with her eyes.
What else can Yun Yu say?
She smiled, "Of course it's fine. ”
The ice-like gaze of the Spirit Devourer instantly returned to normal temperature, the wind and waves were calm, and the sky was clear after the rain. The corners of his mouth seem to be hooked up a little.
But the arc was too shallow, and it disappeared in a flash, and no one saw it.
"Please come with me."
Yun Ji led the way in front, the mountain road was rugged, and she watched the road intently.
Before she knew it, the Eater behind her looked at her back, her eyes blazing, and her teeth were about to grind. Looking closely, it seems that there are still some grievances.
You scumbag, I didn't expect it to come back!
You drove this seat away, this seat is a good life to remember, this time back, just to take revenge on you, you wait for this seat!
Chana snorted childishly and coldly, and only then did she calm down and become the steady and mysterious soul eater.
Lingzhen's home is on a platform near the top of Qianling Mountain, and she has built a small wooden house, which is simple and elegant.
A bunch of wind chimes made of shells hung in front of the house, and as soon as they approached, the crisp sound of the wind chimes entered their ears.
Soul Eater looked at the wind chimes and was stunned for a moment.
He stopped, and the anger in his heart actually dissipated a little: "I didn't expect you to keep this wind chime." ”
Yun Zhen also glanced at it, as if he had unlocked some hidden conditions, and a series of lights and shadows flashed in his mind.
This is a memory, thousands of years ago.
Thousands of years ago, Xiao Lingzheng was just a little mountain spirit who had just been born in Qianling Mountain, because she was weak and didn't know how to hide, she was discovered by the farmers under the mountain, and she invited a wizard to get rid of her.
happened to pass by the powerful national teacher Dawu, rescued her, and took her with her.
However, the lifespan of humans is too short, and the growth of mountain spirits is slow. Before she grew up, the life of the national teacher came to an end.
The national teacher had long expected that he secretly built an ancient tomb in Qianling Mountain, and then found the secret method of reincarnation, and passed away.
After that, Lingzheng stayed in Qianling Mountain for a long time and became the mountain god, the guardian tomb in front of him, waiting for the arrival of the reincarnation of the national teacher.
The national teacher, like her, is a life-saver and a teacher-like existence.
All that he has given him is a treasure.
And this shell wind chime was a small gift given to her when the national teacher took her into the national capital.
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