"Words that we humans don't know are either written for gods or ghosts!" Zhang Xiaofo stroked the strokes of the words on the wall, feeling the information brought inside: "Some words cannot be deciphered with the eyes, and they must be felt in other ways......"

"Like touching?" If you have a thin waist, you always feel that there is a color component in it.

When the young man and Xinglong heard this, they also put their hands on the words and learned to describe them carefully.

"Nothing!" Xinglong quickly gave up, and in his opinion, the action just now was too stupid: "It would be nice if it was written for God!" ”

"You think God can rest assured?" Zhang Xiaofo sneered: "Sometimes gods are more difficult than ghosts!" Let's go! ”

The passage gradually has a downward trend, and a very steep staircase appears. The stairs go straight down, and it is impossible to estimate how many steps there are, only to see an infinite downward extension. Fortunately, each step is relatively wide and will not be difficult to walk.

"It's too deep!" Half an hour later, Xinglong wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a relative: "We won't go down to the underworld!" ”

"What about going down to the underworld? We can just take a tour! "The thin waist seems to be relaxed, and he doesn't take the danger ahead to heart.

"You...... Why do you ...... woman like this" Xinglong really can't get used to the appearance of a thin waist, but he can't have a seizure, so he can only make a tiger face and ignore it.

"How am I?" The thin waist put on Zhang Xiaofo's arm, pretending to be intimate: "Zhang Xiaofo likes it very much, right?" ”

"Let go!" Zhang Xiaofo was fed up with the abnormality of his thin waist along the way, and his arm shook slightly, expressing his refusal: "Don't be kidding!" ”

"You!" The thin waist was angry, but he looked at the eyes of the little Buddha. Zhang Xiaofo's eyes showed a naked, naked murderous aura, she remembered that there had never been any friendship between her and Zhang Xiaofo, how could she forget, Zhang Xiaofo's nature is extremely cold, if he really has murderous intentions. Then there will be no more mercy.

was almost shocked by the killing intent in Zhang Xiaofo's eyes, and when he came back to his senses, the thin waist found that he had let go of his hands, and he was angry: "You really ......"

"Stop making trouble!" Zhang Xiaofo repeated.

Xinglong watched all this happen and felt incredible. He had seen the brutality of the thin waist, but he didn't know why Zhang Xiaofo, who looked weak and weak, could deter her.

The group walked in silence for an hour or so, and finally reached the end of the stairs.

At the end of the staircase is a keel supported by countless metal bars, between which are bare and exposed rock. Zhang Xiaofo twisted it with his hand, put it under his nose and smelled it, and said, "There is a smell of lime in it!" ”

The boy took two steps forward. There was some urgency.

"What did you find?" Zhang Xiaofo asked.

"This may be the outer edge of a mausoleum!" The boy finally decided not to hide it anymore: "Or maybe it's somewhere else!" There are too few clues at the moment, and it's not sure yet! ”

"Finally spoke?" The thin waist did not change his true colors, and finally quieted for a while, and immediately teased him again: "How could you suddenly be so kind?" ”

The young man didn't mind the sarcasm of the thin waist, and still said calmly: "If I don't open my mouth again, everyone will have to die here." You see, my body is not good, and if you all die, I can't get out alone! ”

"That's the truth!" Slender waist reluctantly accepted the boy's statement: "A species like you, except for some special features. The physical fitness is very poor, almost broken at the first touch! ”

"How dangerous is the front?" Zhang Xiaofo asked.

"Very dangerous! You have just seen those words, which are not for people to see, but to communicate with gods or dead things. The text for the deceased is scarce, though. However, it is not completely unreadable, the funeral text will appear on some ancestral worship vessels, so most of the words on it are used to communicate with God! ”

If it's for communicating with God, then the problem arises. What god is underground? Zhang Xiaofo then said to the young man.

"Evil God!" The young man's tone was serious: "Everyone be careful. If it really is the tomb of the gods, this may not be a game at all, but a sacrifice - a living sacrifice! ”

"If that's the case, then it's troublesome!" The thin waist restrained the cynicism. Looking into the depths of the keel, he frowned.

Gods may not be as merciful as the world says, but one thing that is not made up is that they have tremendous powers—powers that are much greater than those of ordinary people.

Zhang Xiaofo has faced ghosts and monsters countless times, but he has not yet faced a god in the true sense, and he has no way to deal with it.

"Alright, don't scare yourself! God is nothing, he just lives a little longer than ordinary people. In fact, we also have a guy here who can be said to be a god! Kagura came back to her senses and looked at the boy with bad intentions.

"I'm not a god, I'm just living longer!" The boy still said calmly.

"What are you talking about? Is he God? Xinglong felt that his brain was not enough, how could that silent boy suddenly become a god?

"It's dangerous ahead, I think everyone should stop hiding their identities!" Zhang Xiaofo is also unwilling to prevent the villain's assassination when he is exhausted.

"......" The young man closed his mouth tightly and just didn't speak.

"He doesn't say it, I mean it!" The thin waist glanced at the young man, and said with bad intentions: "He will never die!" As long as you don't encounter any special damage, you can stay alive. And when it encounters danger, it will grow in reverse! Some people call them Tang monk meat! It is said that you can live forever after one bite! ”

"Tang Seng? You say he's Tang Seng? Xinglong's eyes were about to come out of their sockets.

"I didn't say that he was a Tang monk, I just said that his flesh can live forever!" Slender waist said irresponsibly: "Of course, it is also possible that he is the legendary Tang Seng, who can say for sure?" In the end, the thin waist did not forget to deliberately provoke.

"It can't be...... That's impossible...... Tang...... How is this possible? Xinglong stared at the boy up and down in disbelief.

The boy was still standing alone like that, without any reaction, as if everything he was talking about now had nothing to do with him, and the whole person was extremely lonely.

Silence is the best acknowledgment.

The boy is really an immortal monster.

"Since you have infinite life, you should also have abundant wisdom! What do you think we should do now? Zhang Xiaofo asked the boy.

"You don't care who I am?" The young man also felt that Zhang Xiaofo's ability to accept it was too fast.

"Immortality, immortality, immortality, it's nothing. The lighthouse jellyfish is also such an existence, it has always existed, alive! It's just that you have a similar fragment of your genes to the lighthouse jellyfish!" (To be continued......)