Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Immortal Death Bureau

Half an hour later.

The water hole on the ground of the stone chamber is still so frightening, although we have studied for a long time and have not figured out what this water hole is for, but as long as we look at the hole, there will be an inexplicable sense of fear in our hearts.

No, it's the sixth sense that tells us that it's not safe down here.

"Silly bird, laugh again and show you." I kept gasping for air, gritted my teeth and endured the sharp pain in my wrist, and smiled: "You are really amazing, come on, come on, give me a smile." ”

"I beat you, do you believe it?" Hai Dongqing leaned against the wall and looked at me, and said indifferently.

Hearing this, I first raised my eyebrows and made a gesture of rolling up my sleeves, and then, inadvertently, I saw the bandage on my wrist

After thinking for a while, I threw the cigarette butt to the ground and stepped on it: "Let me tell you, if Lao Tzu hadn't been injured, you would definitely have to be cleaned up by me today, dare to threaten me?" Upside down? ”

"Shut up!" The fat uncle scolded coldly.

If it had been placed before today, the fat uncle's scolding on the street would definitely not have scared me.

But, remembering the way he wanted to slap me just now, I felt a little weak

The fat uncle took a hard puff on his cigarette, stood up, and walked over to me.

"Uncle, you have to fight back, there are outsiders here, save some face." I squatted on the ground with my head in my hands, and explained with a smile: "The situation just now doesn't allow me to think too much, if I don't borrow the sun, maybe we already have."

Before I could finish speaking, the fat uncle took over the conversation, squatted in front of me, and made a movement that I didn't expect.

"Very gentleman, like an old man." The fat uncle patted my head and smiled bitterly: "Don't make a fool of yourself in the future, there is an uncle, you are in a hurry to go up and die?" ”

After seeing the concern in the fat uncle's eyes, I smiled and rubbed my nose and didn't speak again.

The old man is gone, the fat uncle is still there, and I don't have no relatives, right?

"Hey, fat uncle, when did you become the northeast?" I smiled and teased the fat uncle, maybe because of the dim lighting, I didn't notice his darkening face, but continued to say without knowing whether to live or die: "We're not playing arcade King of Fighters 97, what kind of big moves, you're really interesting." ”

People will always die inadvertently, this is the truth that I summed up after the fact.

After receiving seven slaps and three slaps on the back of the head, I realized.

"Uncle, you're right, I'm just ignorant, it's just his uncle's ignorance." I changed my face with pain, rolled my eyes, and quickly changed the topic.

"What, uncle, we still have business to do, we can't delay here!"

After I finished speaking, I coughed a few times seriously, and looked at the ladder behind me with a solemn face: "The place we came from is sealed, if you want to get out, then you have to find another way, the air here is circulating, there must be other ways out." ”

Hai Dongqing yawned and said indifferently: "Blow up the bluestone slab, and we can get out." ”

"This is a monument, can it not be blown up or not." I frowned, and said to myself, why is this grandson so violent?

Although this is not my family, and it has nothing to do with me, if I really blow up here, I'm afraid I really can't do it.

Isn't it a thing that people spent decades repairing underground monuments that we blew up with explosives in a matter of seconds?

There is no respect for the fruits of the labor of predecessors at all!

Of course, I didn't realize at the time that my behavior was similar to trespassing on a "private house", just like the famous saying, the crow fell on the pig, and the light saw that someone else was dark.

"We're almost done, let's go in and have a look." I put a cigarette in my mouth, lit it with a lighter, and pointed to the burial chamber where the iron coffin was placed: "There's a stone door on the right wall inside, and the exit is probably there." ”

Hai Dongqing nodded and stood up, took out a pair of black leather gloves from his backpack and put them on, and walked over to the iron coffin by himself: "I'll see what is in the coffin." ”

"I'll go too!" I shouted, and immediately followed Hai Dongqing.

Seriously, I've seen coffins in modern times, but I haven't seen coffins in ancient times.

Now is a good opportunity to gain knowledge, and not only to gain knowledge, but also to satisfy my curiosity to see what is in the coffin

"This is not disrespectful to the ancients." I thought to myself, "You have to pay a price for the corpse."

When our group walked to the iron coffin, the fat uncle came up with a flashlight without saying a word, and without saying much to us, he carefully looked at the coffin used to seal Gui Sin.

"Eight feet long, three feet wide, the engraved mantra in it seems to be four (yes) Taoist curses, but it doesn't seem to be four (yes)" The fat uncle squinted and observed the iron coffin, his eyes changed suddenly, as if he had found something, and without waiting for us to ask, he muttered to himself: "The coffin of the evil Tibetan person"

I was standing next to the fat uncle, so I could see his expression clearly when he said this.

His expression at that time should have been frightened, and it is no exaggeration to say that he was not so exaggerated when he saw Gui Sin.

"The hungry people are still four (yes) to blow up the bluestone slab and get angry (go)" The fat uncle stumbled when he spoke, his head was full of cold sweat, he shook his head one after another, and pointed to the four big characters engraved in the iron coffin: "This is not four (yes) hungry people can break the situation casually, one is not careful, and the hungry have to be planted here." ”

Hai Dongqing glanced into the iron coffin, and saw that it was empty, he didn't say anything, turned his head to look at the fat uncle and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"This is the immortal death (cu second sound) bureau" The fat uncle's expression was as if he was about to cry, he walked to the side and sat down next to the lid of the iron coffin, patted his thigh and sighed: "If you really know that there is such a bureau in Lu Dao, I won't let you in if I die."

"No wonder you have to use an iron coffin to seal Gui Sin, although the iron container will reduce the strength of the injustice, but this iron coffin is not used to reduce the strength of the Gui Sin, it is a part of the Human Coffin Bureau" The fat uncle said to himself: "Use the power of the formation to strengthen the strength of Gui Sin, the longer the time, the more powerful this injustice will be"

Seeing Uncle Fat like this, Hai Dongqing and I glanced at each other, full of puzzlement.

Before I could ask, Uncle Fat pointed at me: "You have a good memory (below), in the last volume of "The Legend of Clouds", there is a record of this game. ”

I scratched my head and asked a little embarrassedly, "Fat uncle, are you talking about hearing about the volume?" ”

The fat uncle nodded.

"I have to remember that volume, I read it, but I didn't remember it," I looked at and smoked a cigarette and remembered carefully.

The hearing volume is the last volume of "The Legend of Clouds", and most of the content in it is rumors heard by Yun Youzi, or stories heard from the mouths of senior masters, and the authenticity is not certain, but I think there is moisture, which is one of the reasons why I didn't memorize it.

"Immortal Death Bureau, this name is a little familiar, but I really can't remember it." I sighed.

The fat uncle glared at me with hatred and steel, and said word by word: "Human coffin, earth evil, rooftop." ”

When I heard the six words, I shuddered coldly, and a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I suddenly remembered a certain record of the formation in the "Cloud Sin Record".

"Isn't this thing bragging?" I said, shaking my hand, and the cigarette butt on my finger fell to the ground.

"The coffin of the evil Tibetan person, this is the human coffin bureau in the three bureaus of the immortal disaster." As I spoke, I looked at the iron coffin beside me, and felt a cold air rushing through my neck: "The earth evil is evil, and it is the earth evil in the three games of the immortal disaster." ”

The fat uncle took over with a wry smile: "An invincible thing, sit on the rooftop." ”

The Immortal Death Bureau, this is a situation that very few people know.

Very few people know the reason, not because it is not famous because it is not powerful, but because this thing has never appeared, and only in some stories heard from the mouths of Xuanmen predecessors has its role.

The principle of operation of the formation and how to arrange the formation are not written in "The Legend of Yun Sin", they are completely brushed aside, and the explanation given by Yun Youzi is "no one knows".

Don't look at this game is not famous, its power should not be underestimated, and the power of this battle was written in "The Legend of Clouds".

"The immortals entered the battle, and the immortals died, and the coffins of the people were all on the rooftops (all, du, the first sound)."

This is very clear.

The former sentence says that even if the immortals come in, they will die, and the latter sentence introduces the three rounds in the formation.

"Du" in this sentence means that the content is all included, that is to say, the immortal death bureau is to include these three eyes.

The coffin, the earth, and the rooftop, these are the three eyes.

"Those so-called seniors, they don't even know who the person who created this formation is, and the principle of operation and the records that appear are also vague, I always thought that this was a legend, or a legend with too much moisture, but" I raised my hand and rubbed my face, barely refreshed myself, and said slowly: "Judging from the current situation, the immortal situation seems to be true." ”

The fat uncle pointed to the iron coffin: "These four (are) human coffins, if the immortal catastrophe really exists, then there must be a hell of a rooftop waiting for the hungry behind." ”

When the word rooftop was spoken, Uncle Fat's face was a little ugly.

The rooftop is the most powerful eye in the first death game, and it is also the most legendary game.

"Inhuman things, sitting on the rooftop."

What is the thing guarding the rooftop, this is what Uncle Fat and I are most concerned about now.

An invincible thing, could it be a golden shroud?!

"Fat uncle, could that thing guarding the rooftop be the Golden Shroud?" I asked, frowning.

"I can't say." The fat uncle shook his head, and suddenly, he turned his head sharply to look at me: "Is the key still there?!" ”

"In my grass!" I took out the stone beads from my pocket, and instantly thought of something, and involuntarily exclaimed: "There is a key!" How can the corpse in the coffin still get up?! ”

The fat uncle's face changed, he took the stone bead from my hand, and brought it to his eyes, he looked at it carefully, and his face gradually turned white.

"God is destined to be hungry and unlucky," the fat uncle smiled bitterly and handed me the stone beads, motioning for me to see for myself.

After taking the stone beads, I took a flashlight and looked at it, but it was okay not to look at it, but the tears were about to come out.

"We're going to be out of luck"

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