Chapter 187: The Secret of the Shroud

"Where do I think I've seen this altar?" Staring at the altar for a while, Zhou Fan muttered to himself: "It's four or nine again, Tiangang is arranged, this altar won't be, hiss, is it..."

The huge altar looked particularly cold under the illumination of the blood moon, and Zhou Fan did not directly board the altar after coming to the altar, but stood in the lower left corner of the altar and watched quietly: "Sure enough, why is it here, can it be connected to the underworld?" ”

At this time, Zhou Fan was a little confused, because he had seen this altar, and he knew this altar better, the huge altar had a total of 7749 steps, plus the sacrificial platform on the top of the platform, which was exactly the number of 50 Tianyan, and the height of the altar was also beyond the expectations of ordinary people, with a total height of more than 60 meters, and each step was seven feet high.

In the ancient Shang and Zhou dynasties, a battle was eight feet, and a battle in the Shang and Zhou dynasties was about one meter eight, seven feet, and should be one meter five, so that the forty-nine steps were more than sixty meters high, and the reason why Zhou Fan was so clear was because he had personally measured it, and even left a mark on the altar, and at this time he was standing at the place where he left the mark, with a strange face.

"This is impossible, how can the sacrificial altar of the Liancheng Mountain Range appear here?" Zhou Fan fumbled for the imprint he carved on the lower left corner of the altar, and he couldn't believe it, because he knew that the two were too far apart, one was at the intersection of the three provinces, and the other was in the ancient city hundreds of kilometers away.

And it is impossible for the ghost world to break through the coverage of the seven-star array and extend to the outside, if this is the case, then the world will not be chaotic, and the ancients will not kill themselves like this.

"Impossible, impossible," the more Zhou Fan thought about it, the more puzzled he became, staring at the tall altar, he planned to climb up to see, there were any mysterious places and things in the ancient city that he had touched since he was a child, and he had been to the altar in the Liancheng Mountain Range more than once, in addition to leaving a mark on the lower left corner of the altar, he also left a mark on the altar.

The altar had always been hidden deep in the Liancheng Mountains, and in his impression, the altar had been covered with a large number of plants, and it would not be as neat and clean as it is now, as if it had been specially made to prepare for the sacrifice.

Moreover, the altar in the Liancheng Mountain Range, because it was covered by the natural Five Elements Formation, except for Zhou Fan, the entire ancient city was known to Grandpa Zhou Fan and Tianyou, and Grandpa Zhou Fan even explained not to say these things, Zhou Fan also told Tianyou and a few people, but now the altar suddenly appeared here, which made him feel very puzzled.

"Go up and see, and you'll see." After Zhou Fan made up his mind, he took the ancient sword back into the sword bag and carried it behind him again, and as soon as he turned over, he climbed up the steps of the altar.

However, this did not stop Zhou Fan, he knew that it might be because he set foot on this altar and attracted the attention of some powerful ghosts and evil spirits, and it was even more likely that those powerful ghosts, evil spirits did not want him to set foot on this altar at all.

After climbing another step up, Zhou Fan couldn't stand it anymore, he had consumed too much in Weilou Mountain before, and then he broke into the ghost world alone, and this altar was one meter and a half high just one step, he had a lot of difficulty getting up, so he had to sit on the steps halfway to rest.

Zhou Fan rested on the steps while looking at the environment around the altar, "hiss" When Zhou Fan's eyes swept to a corner of the altar, he was suddenly shocked, and after suddenly gasping for air, he couldn't care about being tired, he took out the ancient sword and put it in his hand with his backhand, and then immediately took out an evil charm and grabbed it in the palm of his hand, looking at the red ghost shadow that was close to him in the corner of the altar.

"Lao Tzu doesn't threaten you, you treat me as a sick cat." Seeing the ghost shadow approaching him, Zhou Fan couldn't sit still anymore, gritted his teeth and slashed at the ghost shadow after slashing a sword on his hand with an ancient sword, "Ah" The ghost let out a scream and hurriedly fled, "If you want to run, no way" Zhou Fan did not hesitate, and chased after the ghost shadow that flashed to the side.

However, the ghost seemed to be faster than Zhou Fan, and he escaped out of the range of the altar with a whoosh, and at this time Zhou Fan had already climbed to the other half, and looked at the suspended ground below and retreated, "Count yourself lucky, otherwise I will kill you, master." ”

Zhou Fan didn't kill the ghost with a sword, but he gave him a lot of encouragement, and he was no longer as scared as before, he thought that the ghosts in the ghost world would be more powerful than the evil ghosts that appeared in reality, but after the scene just now, he had some bottom in his heart.

"Woooooooo

At this time, the ghost figure was standing not far from Zhou Fan again, but this time she was no longer close to Zhou Fan, but floating on the edge of the altar, floating in mid-air, Zhou Fan couldn't kill it even if he wanted to.

"It's weird, why is this the case again, are these ghosts all sexually transformed?" Looking at the crying ghost, Zhou Fan was surprised in his heart, he couldn't figure out what this ghost wanted to do, so he simply stood in place and watched carefully.

After a long while, the ghost still only let out a desolate cry, and did not make any other movements, Zhou Fan understood a little, "What are you, why are you attacking me, or do you have something to ask for?" With that, Zhou Fan stared at the ghost.

Sure enough, the ghost whimpered for a while and then began to fall silent, and then began to float towards Zhou Fan little by little, "I'm grass, what are you doing, stop, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind." ”

Seeing the ghost's movements, Zhou Fan immediately pointed at the ghost with the ancient sword, but the ghost was obedient this time, and the moment Zhou Fan's words fell, it no longer leaned forward, but stood quietly in place, and then began to slowly become clear from the blurred figure.

"Oh, what the hell are you trying to do?" Zhou Fan was shocked when he saw this, and retreated several meters backwards with the ancient sword before continuing to watch the red-clothed figure slowly turn from virtual to real.

"Childe don't worry, the slave family won't hurt you." Just as Zhou Fan looked at the figure in front of her that had changed from virtual to real and couldn't close her mouth a little, she spoke first: "The slave family has been staying here for more than 4,700 years, and it has been muddy all day long. ”

"I'll go, what's the situation" Zhou Fan was already a little short of his brain at this time, he had seen a powerful ghost before, but he had never seen such a beautiful one, what was even more speechless was that this powerful ghost could still speak, and he couldn't accept it now: "You, you, what is it, you said you have been here for more than 4,700 years?" ”

"The slave family was used by the king of Yin Shang to worship the vine god, and died on this altar, and the bones were buried in this altar, if it weren't for the prince who came with a shroud today, I don't know how long I would stay here..."

"Wait, wait, stop, stop" Zhou Fan saw the female ghost talking about a lot of things that made him ignorant, so he immediately interrupted: "Can you sue me first, why can you speak, secondly, where is here, and thirdly, what is the shroud?"

The female ghost glanced at Zhou Fan strangely, and then said slowly: "This is the underworld, I have been here for more than 4,000 years, although it is muddy, but there are also times when I am sober, about every thirty-eight years, I will have some senses, but it is not as obvious as this time, I can speak because this is the underworld, although the slave family does not know why the son can enter the underworld, but there is no problem in communicating with ghosts in the underworld."

But if you want to communicate with ghosts in the real world, you must be psychic, and the slave family saw that Childe could enter and leave the underworld at will, and he held a sharp blade in his hand, so he thought that Childe was a Taoist, and naturally knew this, so..."

"Okay, okay, I know" Zhou Fan stopped the female ghost again: "I'm not a Taoist, I just know some skills to exorcise ghosts, and I don't know that in reality, I need psychic to talk to ghosts, who is the King of Yin Shang you just mentioned?" And the wrap you said, but this is it," Zhou Fan took out the wrap from his backpack and handed it to the ancient beauty in the early stage.

Whoosh, as soon as Zhou Fan took out the wrapping, the female ghost in front of him turned into a puff of green smoke and got into the wrapping at once, which made Zhou Fan a little dumbfounded, he didn't know it would be like this, but it had happened, so he had to sit on the ground with the wrapping and look at it depressedly.