Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Female General Goes Out
Finally, in the golden mist, Yang Xiong and the others arrived at the only passage leading to the main burial chamber, the passage covered by the golden light of the falling goose sand, this place, the walker has a common name. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The road of hooking the soul, there is no return, it is very dangerous, how many big hands of the walkers have planted their heels here and lost their lives, so the walkers love and hate this channel. I was about to finish the line.
But you have to be extra careful, because this place is also the starting point of your own death, opportunity and destruction, together. The closer you get to this place, the golden fog begins to dilute gradually.
In the end, the thick golden mist disappeared, and a wide and spacious road appeared in front of Yang Xiong. It's really a big deal, which is estimated to be more spacious than the main roads of some first-tier cities.
A cold air similar to that blown by an air conditioner blew out from under this spacious avenue. It was really as expected, depending on the situation, this seemingly spacious avenue did indeed have a turbulent undercurrent underground.
Because only the impact of this undercurrent can blow such a clear and cool wind in this completely closed place, and the people who blow it are refreshed. The severed wind, so not cool.
Although this cool wind makes people extraordinarily sober. But it also indicates that a few people will face this insurmountable moat next. Because this place is more dangerous than you think.
It would be fine if there was only this underground undercurrent, but what gave Yang Xiong the most headache was the natural Dao law imprisonment here. The ground is connected to the underground. The earth is upwelling. Yin and yang hang upside down. It will make the true qi in Yang Xiong's body disappear.
Of course, it is not a complete direct disappearance, but in this place, even the most memorable, even in the future tombs, spells cannot be used. This is Yang Xiong's biggest headache. Moreover, this place is secretly deranged.
It is estimated that in that place, there will be unexpected traps, and it is even possible that after touching the mechanism, more than a dozen Yin Brake Kings will appear in front of Yang Xiong. So I could only start pacing and thinking helplessly.
Zhuang Weiling, who was on the side, saw Yang Xiong like this, so she said in her heart, it seems that it is time for her to come out. When I was a child, I was personally trained in hell by my father.
What he wants is not to let them cut off this vein in his hands, in fact, if his father wants to find it again, then those women who are about the same size as himself do not know how many will pounce up.
It's a pity that the tragic death of her biological mother seems to have deeply hurt her father, who has always been high. And in the end, the word wife seems to have become a forbidden word for his father.
Otherwise, now the younger brother doesn't know how many there are. But fortunately, although she is the only daughter of the bookmaker, she is rare and outstanding in terms of interest or talent in this area.
It can also be regarded as the ancestor of his banker. also let this craft in his home not be lost, this is also why Zhuang Weiling, who is only eighteen years old, has so many flies behind her,
Although there is an indescribable relationship in terms of appearance, most of the children of wealthy families are basically here for the craftsmanship of his banker, and the craft of the banker, which is coveted, is able to artificially improve people's perception ability.
That is to say, if you know this craft, you will be able to strengthen your wings in many aspects, you know, this perception ability, the scope is very wide, not just refers to the perception of the human skin.
More often than not, in the brain, and even in the soul, which is far beyond the normal scope of anthropology. What Zhuang Weiling has been improved is the perception of the underground, things, and the prediction of crises.
Although she now has such a bug ability, she has rarely spoken since she went to the tomb, not because he is afraid or proud, but because Yang Xiong is present, she feels that as long as Yang Xiong is there, she doesn't have to worry about anything, it is estimated that this is a woman's attachment to a man.
He may even forget himself, and he will desperately integrate into his world. As early as the acupoint, Zhuang Weiling almost knew it, but she didn't say it explicitly, but silently followed Yang Xiong directly.
Because he believes that after all, Yang Xiong is a member of the Daomen, and he knows half about the tomb. But the general idea is not wrong, and it turns out that her trust is not blind.
Because of a few people, they really came here without danger, because, even if she knows things underground. It is impossible to guarantee that these people will be able to walk here in good condition like Yang Xiong.
Because she knew that her strength was definitely not as profound as the previous ones, although those people were rude, but this would not affect his judgment Zhuang Weiling. So, when she saw where Yang Xiong was worried, Zhuang Weiling knew that at this time, it was time for her to appear.
So he slowly walked to the demarcation line of this avenue, leaned down, and put his hand directly into the golden quicksand.
"Dear, don't worry, I'll help you get through this place, right?" Zhuang Weiling said playfully.
Just hearing Zhuang Weiling speak, Yang Xiong wanted to speak and stopped, he naturally knew that if he talked about his views on this underground matter, Yang Xiong knew that he was not as good as Zhuang Weiling. But the tombs in this place are not ordinary tombs.
Because there are already things in the underworld, this can no longer be considered a pure tomb. And there are also some mysterious places of worship. How weird it looks, so Yang Xiong was not only happy, but also worried about Zhuang Weiling's sense of personal security. Because, at this time, Yang Xiong no longer had the oath he had just made when he went to the tomb.
Several of his own experiments have proved that everything is not something that he can despise, because you don't know where it will suddenly erupt, and Yang Xiong still doesn't have the confidence to let these people retreat.
Seeing Yang Xiong like this, Zhuang Weiling had already guessed nine times out of ten, so she said playfully.
"Hey, village goods, are you still worried about my safety? Don't worry, I'm trained, but don't let me leave you behind. ā
After speaking, he made his own bodybuilding moves funny, which made several men around him laugh.
Seeing Yang Xiong's acquiescence, Zhuang Weiling was very happy, so he said.
"Nine deaths, this is my first perception of this place, because I have a natural sensitivity to this aspect."
Saying that, he shook his fingers, and Yang Xiong and the others saw that there were still some traces of mud and water mixing on it.