Chapter 329: Death Returns

"These ...... Could it really be that Zhongsun visited Wenlong to do it? Isis was skeptical. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhongsun visited Wenlong and belonged to the same Third Universe Explorer as him, and he had no contact with the people of this world before, what caused him to be so resentful of these people?

But he soon had no such doubts.

Each of the eighteen arhats was dismembered into several pieces, and their mounts, the sacred beasts, were placed in front of the Buddha's throne.

If you look closer, you can't see anything, but if you look down from above, you can see that the position of the severed arms and stumps seems to imply a pattern.

Isis carefully identified them and found that they were three Buddhist texts: "Come to me." ”

If only that's it, but after those three Buddhist texts, there are actually two strange patterns, "patterns" that only the explorers of the third universe can understand.

"Come to me...... Is. ”

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Drawing the twenty-fifth orthography on the head of the bed, Zhang Desheng slowly sat up.

Since Wang Yuanfeng left, he has been locked up here for a full 125 days.

In the past one hundred and twenty-five days, more and more people have been imprisoned in the Yaotai Qiong room, at first there were only two or three, and then after a period of time, another group of people were imprisoned, and the number was even greater than before.

Some of those people should be the same time-travelers as him, but others, maybe those people mistakenly thought they were.

However, the woman seemed to have figured out how to identify whether a person was a traverser or not, and some of them were taken out after being locked in, and in the end, there were only nineteen left in Yaotai Qiong's room, plus him and Yang Jian.

Perhaps in order to reduce their vigilance, the woman removed the cell where she had been held in solitary confinement at the beginning, and everyone was arranged by her into Yang Jian's palace compound.

Because of this, Zhang Desheng slowly understood the situation of each traverser, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

"Lao Zhang, you're up."

As soon as he went out, Zhang Desheng met Tuoba Gu, who was playing Tai Chi in the yard.

Before he was reborn, his real name was Hu Gui, and when he died, he was more than eighty-five, which can be regarded as the end of his life, and he should be the one who died the most peacefully.

The old man was born in the forties, and naturally he had never heard of any rebirth, so before he was caught here, he always thought that he had cultivated Yin virtue in his usual life, which was really laughable.

"Well, by the way, didn't that woman take you out alone?"

Each traverser will be more or less proposed to be interrogated alone, but Old Man Hu has never gone out once since he came in, so Zhang Desheng has this question.

"Speaking of this, I'm angry, do you say that little girl looks down on your uncle, I think I'm also a strong young man in my twenties, why is it worse than you hairy boys!"

"Uncle, keep practicing, keep practicing."

Facing the menacing Uncle Hu, Zhang Desheng, who has been hundreds of years old in his two lives combined, couldn't resist it, and hurriedly ran away.

knew that he shouldn't talk to this old ghost, Uncle Hu was not old, even if they had explained to him that the woman had bad intentions towards the traverser, but the uncle couldn't even understand what the traversal was, and he could see that the woman could understand it, and thought that there was something good about them being called out alone, really......

Shaking his head, Zhang Desheng went straight to Fuli Palace.

Ignoring the eunuchs and palace maids who saluted him along the way, Zhang Desheng slapped open the door of the palace, and sure enough, he saw Yang Jian and those traversers who were complicit with him sleeping in the fat powder pile.

Looking at the mess of cups and plates on the table, and the brocade dresses and dresses that can be seen everywhere on the ground, you can imagine what kind of warbler song and swallow dance this night, and the spring is boundless.

"Wake me up!"

"Yo, look who's here. Judge Zhang, do you want to have a drink together......"

Yang Jian noticed that someone was coming before Zhang Ju entered the door, but Da Meng was reluctant to wake up, his eyes were half-open and half-closed as he spoke, and there was an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ignoring the fellows around him who were just mortals after crossing over, Zhang Desheng walked up to Yang Jian in a few steps, grabbed his half-open shirt and said, "You! How long are you going to do this! ”

Who knew that Yang Jian slapped Zhang Desheng's hand with a palm, opened his eyes that were not very drunk, and said, "How am I?" How can I have your chapter to sell the earth thoroughly. ”

Looking at those dark eyes, Zhang Desheng's figure sitting on the ground seemed to be deflated all of a sudden, and he was a little embarrassed.

That's right, even if he wrote down the time every day and alerted himself that those people had plans for the Earth, it couldn't change the fact that he leaked information to those people.

Because he still has a glimmer of hope, because Wang Yuanfeng once showed him that wonderful world.

"Silly coins."

Yang Jian shook his clothes disdainfully, stood up with the table, pointed to the crowd rolling with the palace maids, and said contemptuously: "Just these wine bags and rice bags, how much information do you think that woman already knows about the earth?!" ”

As if remembering something, Yang Jian's face twitched, then kicked the table away, and shouted loudly: "Useless Zhang Desheng, put away your delusions, we can't resist!" ”

The table clattered down the stairs and slammed into the floor with a muffled sound.

The sound not only echoed in the main hall, but also shook the hearts of several traversers.

At this time, they looked at the palace maids who hurriedly got up and kowtowed to Yang Jian to apologize, even if they didn't know anything, they at least knew what they were afraid of.

Crossing into this world for no reason, and being caught in this hellish place for no reason, what did they do wrong? To be accused of betraying the whole of humanity!

"You say, if we die here, can we wear it back again?"

One of the traversers sitting on the left trembled and raised a hand, and when he saw that everyone had turned their eyes to him, he couldn't help but smile awkwardly and took his hand back.

"That's nice, you're going to try?" Directly opposite, a man dressed as a monk scoffed.

Hearing this, several traversers fell silent together, and no one wanted to be this bird.

Who knows if this will work, what if it does die?

Unexpectedly, a voice came from above, saying, "I'll try!" ”