Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Main Altar

He spread out his hands and said with a smile: "Then who knows how to go, who knows what that old guy thinks?" Let's see......" He said this with a hint of sly sly in the corner of his eye.

But if Wu Mian still has a little strength, he would have already been slapped by this time. This old immortal knows it, but he just doesn't say it. He just saw that Wu Mian couldn't do anything now, so he planned to see his jokes.

Now Wu Mian has nothing left except the strength to speak. He swallowed it for the time being. After turning around, I didn't find any other exits. He glanced at Gui Bugui with a smile on his face, and said, "Then how to go to the altar in the back?" Do you want to go back to the ground and find another entrance to the other altars? ”

"It's not so troublesome" After looking around the altar with Wu Mian's eyes, he continued: "The altars are all connected, as long as you find the right exit, you can go all over this string of altars" After speaking, this old guy has already walked to the end of the altar. He reached out against the wall at the end and measured it the size of his palm. He was still muttering something with words in his mouth, as if he was reciting some mantra. It's a pity that his voice is too small, and Wu Mian has been ringing in his ears since he lost his strength, and he can't hear what this old immortal is saying when he up his ears.

After about a quarter of an hour, Gui Wu seemed to have found a corresponding position on the wall, and after groping for a while, he suddenly shouted: "I just said that he can't fix this stinky problem!" After shouting, the old guy looked back at Wu Mian, grinned his teeth, and said, "This mechanism is what I can find, let's take my eyes-"

After the last word was spoken, the finger of no return had already pressed into the wall. With the sound of "rattle", the wall slowly lifted up, revealing the magnificent underground altar inside, and from the position of Wu Mian behind him, he couldn't even see through the whole picture of this altar. Not to mention Wu Mian in this scene, he was stunned even if he didn't return, and he muttered involuntarily: "Isn't it just a Zhenguo altar?" As for making such a big deal? In the end, it is to unify the world, and it is so generous to spend money on yourself. ”

Wu Mian walked to the side of the returnee, and looked inside. Overhead is a huge round jade plate, densely dotted with glowing pearls, decorating the night sky with the moon and stars. Underneath the 'starry sky' is the altar that is a little exaggerated,

It is said to be an altar, but looking at the scale, it is more like an underground palace. Under this, it is divided into two areas, the left and right, and the closest position to Wu Mian and the Return is the place where it is really used to worship the sky. They were the corpses of slaughtered slaves and prisoners of war, and if you looked closely, they showed that there were men and women, old and young, and at least three or five thousand people. The corpses were all arranged in such a neat position that they were even kept in the same position, kneeling in the direction of the altar.

Wu Mian was born as a monk and knows the doorway here. This is after the people are killed, and then their bones are broken, and they are broken into this position. But the executioners didn't end well, and the dried corpses that they had just seen coming out of the dry well were mixed with them.

In front of the remains of these slaves and prisoners of war, hundreds of bronze lampstands were erected. On either side of these oil lamps, there are various magical beasts and birds cast in bronze. Just when Wu Mian and Gui Fei were observing the situation, these lampstands spontaneously combusted one by one in order. I don't know what kind of lamp oil is poured into the lamp, and it flickers with a blue-green light, and with the current scene, it seems that the huge altar behind it is even more weird.

Wu Mianhe didn't return, including the chief steward who was still lying outside the corridor, he was a night eye, and he could see clearly in the dark, but now he was a little uncomfortable. Looking at the large string of turquoise light in front of him, he had an unshaven expression on his face, and said, "I knew that no one would come here again, and I put so many sky lanterns on my face." There are also tricks, doesn't phosphorus powder cost money? When I first repaired the mausoleum of the previous Dafang masters, I didn't see him willing to spend so much money. In the end, you don't have to spend that old guy with his own money, it's just generous to spend it. ”

"Aren't you coming in now?" Wu Mian coldly blocked his mouth, and then squeezed an ugly smile on this old guy that was worse than crying, and continued: "You have long known that no matter where the altar of the Six Nations is, it will go straight to here after the altar is broken. I don't know if it's just to scare me, I'll write down this account for you, let's calculate it slowly together in the future."

After saying that, he didn't pay attention to the explanation of no return. Wu Mian raised his leg and walked towards the position of the main altar inside. Just walked a few steps, but was stopped by this old immortal, and said: "It's not bad for a while, it looks like the style of an old guy, but who knows if it will be like just now, what was done by Guangren?" Wait, it's not too late to enter when the situation inside is clear."

Wu Mian also thought about it, but looking at the situation here, although they are all corpses of various races, in Wu Mian's eyes, it seems that the soul in the corpse inside has disappeared without a trace, and there is no abnormal corpse qi in it, and it doesn't look like it can have an accident.

Wu Mian really didn't have the strength to break free and never return, so he could only endure a breath longer, squinted at the old guy and said, "How can you be clear?" Let the dead bodies on the ground rise and speak? ”

"That's not necessary, some people say better than dead corpses" After saying that, he grimaced and shouted behind him: "Are you done pretending to be dead?" Let's get up if you're having fun, there's a little thing I want you to do you a little favor with."

After saying goodbye, he heard the passage begin to scream, and then the chief steward dragged a wounded leg to the inside. Don't look at one of his legs, but he is not slow when he walks. When the master came in, he did not speak, but walked straight to the main altar outside, bowing his head.

This action made the returnee stunned, and when the manager walked to him and was about to go out, he was stopped by the returnee and said, "What do you mean by this?" Pretending to be dead and pretending to be addicted, planning to die for real? ”

The steward sighed and said, "I'm used to it, anyway, you plan to let me go in first." It's better for me to take the initiative and try to have a good attitude,"

Gui Wugui laughed when he heard this, let go of the hand of the chief manager, and said: "This attitude is good, don't worry, with me watching here, nothing big will happen." ”

The chief steward who said this sentence was chuckling in his heart, and he said in his heart: "You said the same thing outside just now.......

At this time, the chief steward was also out of the way, and he didn't even prepare for the incense or anything before, so he went up straight and straight. This is the last big bet on him, and if he wins, he may live forever, and if he loses, he will see you in the next life. The chief manager didn't expect Wu Mian and Gui Fu to save him from death, but at least to keep his soul from dissipating, this should not be difficult for those two people.

Seeing that the steward dragged his lame leg through the corpse of the sacrifice to the heavens, he moved towards the position of the altar step by step. Wu Mian felt a little pity in his heart, why don't you give him a pill? Anyway, depending on the physique of the manager, he will die immediately after eating. Not only fulfilled the wish of the chief manager, but also avenged himself, I wonder if this is the best of both worlds?

Looking at the back of the chief manager, a white wax pill suddenly appeared in Wu Mian's hand, playing with it in his hand. Returning or not inadvertently noticed this small detail, he had seen such a pill, the old guy had guarded it for more than a hundred years, and he couldn't be wrong every day. He smiled at the wax pill and said, "Are you really ready to go down?" You don't have a few of these pills, right? Send one less one, so that who takes advantage of this big advantage can be considered clearly. ”