Chapter 155: The Legend of the Ancient Altar
Yun Qing'er and Yun Cang, brother and sister, were anxious and angry.
But there's no way around it.
Two people, both pairs of eyes were red, like rabbits.
"Sister, what should the two of them do?" After receiving all the loot, Yun Qiancao's gaze swept back to Yun Qing'er and the two brothers and sisters lying on the ground.
Yun Chengcheng said lightly: "Don't do it, let it go." ”
Killed, it's hard to explain.
Even if Yun Qing'er and Yun Cang die, it is best not to die directly in their own hands, let alone in the hands of Xiaocao, otherwise Xiaocao's inheritance in the future is a big problem, and the Yun family can't say clearly.
"Just like Li Fei'er?" Yun Qiancao's eyes lit up, full of anticipation.
Li Fei'er was seriously injured and was thrown into the great forest of the Forest Prison Sea, and it is said that it didn't take long for her to be eaten by some kind of bloodthirsty and ferocious soul beast that loves to eat human flesh, and the body was unrecognizable.
Rumors spread quickly.
It didn't take long for it to reach the ears of almost all the remaining participating teams.
"Possibly." Yun Chengcheng's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "Who knows." ”
She can be 200% sure that these two brothers and sisters must have life-saving hole cards, and there are more than the same.
But, not to mention that it can kill both of them, at least, it can also give them another heavy blow and consume their hole cards. It's worth it.
"Let's go."
Take what should be taken, and take what should be taken.
"Okay" ( ̄▽ ̄)
Qingluan and Yun Qiancao happily followed behind Yun Cheng and walked deeper into the forest.
What's in the depths?
Legend has it that it was an ancient altar.
What's inside the altar isn't clear because Cloudfall is the first time to compete. I'm afraid that only someone like Qin Lan, who has been experienced in many competitions, knows a thing or two about that ancient altar.
"Sister."
"Huh?"
"Do you think there is really a very vicious curse on that altar as the legend says?" Yun Qiancao's curiosity is very strong, because he is young, he is more keen to listen to some gossip, and he has also heard some about the ancient altar.
"I don't know." There were no waves on the clouds.
She really didn't know.
If you don't know, you will never pretend to understand, especially in front of your younger brother.
"It is rumored that the ancient altar is buried with the bones of a certain ancient super powerhouse, but anyone who enters it and disturbs the peace of the strong will be cursed, even if they come out of the ancient altar alive, within three days, they will die violently!" Yun Qiancao looked like he was in a troubled manner, and he was descriptive, as if he was there, "Last year's Summer Hunting Meeting, it is said that he was the son of the University Scholar's Mansion, and he won the third place, and he entered the ancient altar, it is said that it was from the bones of the super strong man, and he took a bead, and after taking it back, within two days, he suddenly died violently at home, it is said that the process of death was very painful, the whole body was extremely itchy, and the skin became miserable green, and in the end, the son of the University Scholar Mansion himself could not stand this torture, He killed himself by wiping his neck with a knife. ”
In the end, he also used his hand to compare the knife, and on the side of his neck, he made an exaggerated action of wiping his neck to commit suicide, and then rolled his eyes and stretched out his old tongue, as if he was really dead.
Seeing her brother being funny, Yun Chengcheng couldn't help laughing, she had always smiled less, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise a gentle arc: "You, it's really skinny." ”