Chapter Seventy-One: The Coffin Without a Lid

"It's just that I don't know if you've thought about it, I believe you should have seen it, this ancient city, including Shinto, is clearly the ancient style of China, but here is the Sahara separated from China by an unknown number of miles, why does this kind of thing appear here, don't you think...... Isn't that weird...... "

As soon as Lin Qingshan's words fell, Ji Wuchen's pupils shrank sharply in an instant, and when he looked at the Divine Dao again, his eyes were even more suspicious. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He originally vaguely felt that there was something wrong here, but now after Lin Qingshan's reminder, he was not a stupid person, so he naturally reacted immediately.

Lin Qingshan is right, everything here is clearly the style of ancient China, whether it is the style, architecture or the Shinto in front of him, but this is the hinterland of the Sahara Desert, which is thousands of miles away from China, even if there may be some deviations, but it will never be too far away.

At this moment, Ji Wuchen faintly felt that the black ancient city under their feet was probably far more mysterious than they could imagine, unknown and unimaginable.

"We're here...... Where ......"

Ji Wuchen muttered to himself, with an inexplicable incredulity and disbelief in his pupils.

"I said, which explains why I told you this was a ....... Hades, or rather...... Ghost town ......"

Lin Qingshan's calm voice came from the side, making Ji Wuchen wake up directly from his trance, turned his head and looked at Lin Qingshan in a complicated manner, looking at this man who looked completely different from the one in the photo, from beginning to end, he was as calm as ever, indifferent and a kind of coldness that went deep into the bone marrow, as if everything in this world was not worth his attention.

"Ji Wuchen, come here, try it, if you look down at the entire ancient city from here, have you found anything?"

Lin Qingshan suddenly beckoned to Ji Wuchen, but a friendly smile appeared on his face, and then turned around and left, as if he wasn't worried about whether Ji Wuchen behind him would really follow behind.

This couldn't help but make Ji Wuchen feel surprised for a while, and at the same time there was an inexplicable uneasiness and vigilance, but he didn't hesitate at all, and walked over directly, because he knew in his heart that Lin Qingshan didn't need to attack him in this situation, not to mention, he didn't believe what Lin Qingshan said before, he must be useful to Lin Qingshan, although Lin Qingshan didn't admit it, but it didn't mean that he didn't know.

In fact, both of them understand that they are just using each other and taking what they need, this is not an agreement, it is just a tacit understanding, maybe they are actually the same kind of person as Lin Qingshan in the depths of their souls, Ji Wuchen couldn't help but laugh at himself.

Although he thought so in his heart, Ji Wuchen's movements were not slow, and he soon followed Lin Qingshan.

However, in fact, Lin Qingshan only took Ji Wuchen around the pitch-black ancient tree and came behind him.

And when Ji Wuchen really came behind the pitch-black ancient tree, after seeing the scene in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned, because at this time, he clearly found that behind this pitch-black ancient tree, there was actually a small ordinary altar, with stairs surrounding it.

However, after thinking about it carefully, Ji Wuchen immediately understood, because they had been on the verge of mental tension before, and a series of accidents followed, so naturally they did not have the leisure and strength to see what was behind the tree, and the size of this pitch-black ancient tree was indeed huge enough, and it was not difficult to block it, so it was reasonable not to see nature.

"Let's go!"

Lin Qingshan glanced up at the altar, and after saying a word without looking back, he continued to walk down the stairs towards the top.

Ji Wuchen gritted his teeth, and naturally had to continue to walk up behind Lin Qingshan.

Looking at the altar that was not high, it also made Ji Wuchen's already reluctant body suffer a lot at this time.

Until the end, when Ji Wuchen reached the top with Lin Qingshan, he was already a little out of breath, and his body was faintly sweating.

After wiping the fine sweat that oozed slightly from his forehead, Ji Wuchen walked to Lin Qingshan's side and looked down with his gaze.

Although this place is not too tall, it is actually not too short, the pitch-black ancient tree they originally stood on was originally the higher place of this ancient city, not to mention that they are now standing on a higher small altar, so a large part of the interior of the ancient city can also be seen.

As far as the eye can see, although most of the place is still dark, under the reflection of the blood moon overhead, you can still see a large part of the outline.

Strangely, here, there seems to be no difference between day and night, the blood moon overhead is always there, and there is always a layer of fog between heaven and earth, which makes it difficult to see.

Ji Wuchen looked at the ancient city under his feet, and only felt that the form of this ancient city looked a little strange and weird, and it was not the same as the form of ordinary ancient cities.

But when he really thought about it, he couldn't figure it out.

After looking at it for a while, soon, Lin Qingshan turned around directly and began to walk down the stairs, so Ji Wuchen had no choice but to walk slowly behind him, and at the same time, thinking about the strangeness just now as he walked.

Until he stepped down the last step under his feet, he suddenly froze in place, his eyes were wide open, and a fine cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, but unlike last time, last time it was because of weakness, and this time it was clearly shocked, or more specifically, frightened to be accurate enough.

"When I was very young, I once heard a legend."

"It is an ancient and evil legend, saying that in a very distant ancient era, if someone takes a city as a coffin, the sky as a coffin, supplemented by secret techniques before death, and then buried by tens of millions of people as a ritual, infused with endless blood pools, bury themselves, bury themselves in the ground, after endless years, the body does not rot, and the soul can return, but this has always been just a legend, no one will choose to try, and it is extremely bloody, even if it is really resurrected, it will only be an unconscious yin evil blood corpse, and it is against the heavens and ......"

Ji Wuchen stood in place in a daze, looking at Lin Qingshan, whose face was distorted and dark, as if he was looking at a madman.

"You say, this city doesn't look like an uncovered ...... Coffin ......"