Chapter Ninety-One: The Throne of the Bone Chair
"I'll definitely get out!" Qin Song frantically searched for an exit in this white bone world, but even if he rummaged through this bone mountain, he found nothing.
"What the hell is going on!" Qin Song frowned and looked at these accumulated white bones under the mountain.
"I came to this place suddenly, and I've already seen this place, this bone mountain is the highest, there must be something wrong." Qin Song gradually calmed down, according to his thoughts, why were the other white bones scattered on the ground and only this place was piled up into a mountain of bones?
Immediately afterward, he began to continue to look at the top of the mountain as if from a distance, since there was nothing wrong with this bone mountain itself, was there something special about the topography of this place?
Looking at the white bones under the mountain, although he had been here for a long time, Qin Song still couldn't help but sigh, he felt that he had never seen so many people in his life, let alone killed.
"What the hell is going on in this world!" Qin Song said secretly.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Qin Song looked at these white bones and suddenly let out a startled sigh, because he found that the heads of all the white bones on the ground were facing this direction of his own, not just the direction he was facing, but all the bones placed in all directions were facing this direction.
It's as if they were attracted to this place when they were alive.,Keep charging here.,But I don't know what the reason is.,All of them died in an instant.,So that some of these people still maintain the appearance of their lives.。
"What the hell is in this mountain?" Qin Song lowered his head and looked at the Bone Mountain under his feet and muttered.
Why did all these people charge towards this, and what made them all die in an instant? For a moment, this bone mountain suddenly seemed extremely mysterious in Qin Song's eyes.
"Go down and have a look!" Qin Song thought about it and decided to take a look from the perspective of these dead people to see what was wrong with this mountain.
After a while, Qin Song came to the bottom of the mountain again, and then he found a place not far from the mountain and looked at the Bone Mountain.
"This is..."Qin Song was dumbfounded and looked at the bone mountain in front of him, as if he had been stimulated by something.
"Oh my God, what is this? Is it so crazy? After a long time, Qin Song exhaled a breath of turbid breath fiercely, because he found that these white bones were not piled up for them at all, but these people climbed up by themselves like stacked arhats!
A mountain of 100 battles high turned out to be the masterpiece of their own arhats, what must it be to cause such madness! And judging from their movements, these people are constantly crawling to the middle before they are born.
"Looks like this thing should be important." Qin Song frowned and thought, but Qin Song didn't have any hope for whether this thing that he didn't know what it was still here, after all, judging from the tragedy of this scene, it should have been taken away a long time ago.
But fortunately, Qin Song was not interested in this thing, and his only thought now was to get out of here quickly. Immediately, Qin Song walked to the Bone Mountain to see if there were any holes that could directly reach the interior of the Bone Mountain, otherwise it would be cleared until little by little.
I don't know if Qin Song's prayer played a role or what, after searching around the Bone Mountain for most of the circle, Qin Song finally found a cave with a diameter that could barely pass through one person.
Looking at the dark hole in front of him, Qin Song's mood was a little complicated, because he didn't know if there would be any danger inside, but he had searched all the nearby places, but he didn't find anything, as for the farther places, Qin Song didn't look for it, but it should be about the same, so this hole should be his only hope to get out.
"Fight!" Qin Song gritted his teeth and plunged into this mysterious hole.
The inside of the cave is still pitch black, and it is surrounded by countless dry bones crisscrossing the cave wall, but Qin Song found that the stubble of these bones is extremely smooth, so this cave entrance should not be natural, but someone used an extremely sharp weapon to directly open it.
Qin Song walked cautiously in the cave, and after a few minutes, just as he estimated that he should have reached the center of the Bone Mountain, suddenly his eyes suddenly opened up, and there was a space of dozens of cubic meters inside the Bone Mountain.
I saw that this space was empty, the ground was covered with a layer of white powder, Qin Song stepped on it and made a creaking sound, and in the center there was a white bone chair emitting a faint red light.
"Is this the only chair?" Qin Song walked to the chair and was a little disappointed, and then he looked around without giving up, but the result still made him extremely disappointed, there was nothing else on this side except a chair.
"Is it really impossible to get out?" Qin Song thought desperately, but he still didn't give up, and Qin Song came to the chair with the attitude of giving it a try.
"Maybe there's something wrong with this chair?" Qin Song thought about it and began to observe carefully, only to see that the length and width of this chair were about one meter, which was not small, the whole body of the chair was composed of white bones, and there was also a palm-sized skull on the armrests on both sides of the chair, and there was occasionally a trace of red light flashing in the skull's eye sockets.
In fact, not only the skulls on the armrests, but all the bones of the entire chair were flashing red, giving people an extremely evil feeling, and there were also several demons with sharp horns carved on the entire back of the chair, Qin Song counted them, no more, no less, exactly nine.
Nine is extremely numerous, in Qin Song's world, nine numbers generally represent kings, so Qin Song speculated that this should be the seat of the king who ruled this piece, "It seems that this should be the result of seeking the dynasty to usurp the throne." Qin Song muttered.
But I don't know why, when Qin Song saw this chair for the first time, a voice suddenly popped up in his heart, "Sit on!" Sit on! This voice kept tempting this Qin Song to sit on the chair.
And every time he approached the chair, the sound became louder, and his body would involuntarily move closer to the chair, as if it was instinct in the depths of his soul.
"How so?" Qin Song frowned and looked at the chair in front of him, he didn't dare to approach for a while, just thinking around.
"Do you want to sit on it?" This is a deep question, because Qin Song doesn't know what will happen if he sits on it, it is possible to go out, it is possible that nothing will happen, but it is more likely that he will become one of these skeletons outside.
"Rub, Lao Tzu is out!" Qin Song struggled for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and stomped his feet towards the bone chair, "Death is death, anyway, you can't get out here!" Saying that, Qin Song raised his hand and touched the bone chair.
Cold, biting cold, this is Qin Song's first feeling, originally he was already a ghost, he should no longer feel the feeling of cold, but I don't know why, when he touched this chair, a cold that seemed to freeze his soul came from his fingertips.
But at this time, when Qin Song wanted to withdraw his hand, he suddenly found that his body was constantly calling, and he only knew that he was sitting on the super chair of the machine, and at this time, the voice in his heart rang again.
"Sit on, sit on!" The voice was urgent and deafening.
"Wow rub, it's a big game!" At this time, Qin Song was about to cry, but he had no choice but to look at his body in despair and sit on the bone chair.
"Boom!" Just when Qin Song's butt touched the chair, the bone chair suddenly erupted with a dazzling red light, and then a shocking momentum directly pressed Qin Song to move.
"Bloody, powerful, tyrannical..."This is Qin Song's intuitive feeling of the momentum, he has never felt such a powerful aura, even if Meng Po and Hades combined!
"What the hell is going on!" Qin Song sat on the chair and thought sadly, now the voice in his heart was gone, but his figure was still suppressed by this breath and could not move.
"Alas, it's too early!" Suddenly, a voice suddenly exploded in Qin Song's ears, and Qin Song only had time to wail before fainting.
However, just after Qin Song fainted, Qin Song's body also slipped down from the bone chair, and then the red light emitted by the bone chair began to gradually pour into Qin Song's body.
Gradually, with the influx of red light, Qin Song's body began to become transparent, and after a long time, the red light converged, Qin Song's body also disappeared into this space, and the bone chair also returned to its original appearance, everything seemed as if nothing had happened.