It's so weird to see someone who looks exactly like me!

But obviously, the man on the high platform was also a corpse.

I continued to drive forward, came to the bottom of the high platform, and first looked at the nine coffins, all of which were sarcophagi, and they were quite large.

With such a large volume, it is very likely to be a coffin, and there is another layer inside, which is the coffin that holds the corpse.

The weight is sad......

I packed the nine stone coffins into the desert and the oasis, and walked towards the high platform. The so-called high platform is already larger than the square, so I walked for a long time......

The top of the high platform covers an area of nearly 1,000 square meters, and in the center is a large table with wine, meat, and raw meat; Behind the desks was a stocky chair with a leaf, a large leaf, and I don't know what plant it had been picked from......

The man stood in front of several cases, wearing a cyan brocade robe, carrying his hands behind his back, with a grim expression, a majestic bearing, but implying a cynical attitude.

I walked up to the man and looked at him carefully, and the more he looked like me, the more I looked like him, and in my astonishment, I took off his pants......

Don't get me wrong......

When I was born, there was a crimson mole in the middle of Tintin's body, which I grew up with, and even now, although the color has faded, it is still there.

I just felt that he was like me, and this kind of resemblance was unbelievable, so I took off his pants......

There was also a mole, the color and location were exactly the same as mine......

I grass! Isn't that what the is me?

Confused, I lifted the man's trousers, fumbled around his body again, and pulled out a jade medallion and a metal tripod the size of a pigeon's egg.

Since this guy looks exactly like me, I took him for myself, and I didn't have anything to say, so I just packed the two things into the drink shop in the desert.

Then I walked to the front of the case, looked at the raw meat on the plate, and I don't know why, but I actually felt my index finger move......

So I picked up a piece and put it in my mouth and chewed it......

As a result, I couldn't chew and was spit out......

Then I took another sip of the wine in the cup, and when I drank it, I immediately felt like I was feeling so comfortable that I drank the whole pot......

To be honest, the wine in this period is really boring, and a pot is not as good as a glass of 50-degree Gujing Gong.

Now I am bored, many times, I don't know what I want to do, so I sat on the chair covered with leaves for a while, and gradually found that the leaves under me have always exuded a pleasant refreshing meaning, refreshing and refreshing.

I immediately stood up, put the leaves and chairs on the lake side of the oasis, and after thinking about it again, I simply put in a few cases of raw meat, wine utensils, and a booklet with no words on the cover.

I also felt that a big banner about two feet high, yellow on a black background, and "Pure Yang Wu Emperor" written on it not far from the man was quite majestic and domineering, and it was also packed into the desert.

Then he looked around, and found that there was nothing left to fit, so he stepped down from the high platform and went to install the nine coffins placed side by side.

As for the man, because he looks exactly like me, he still won't be buried, it's scary......

Besides, the coffin is not enough......

If I really had to choose, I would rather bury the Eight Wilderness. In fact, I was indeed going to bury the body of Ping Bahuang, and I was always there with a pestle, and every time I saw it, I felt quite panicked......

After I got back to the desert, I started digging the pit and thinking about how to open the lid of the coffin. Because the coffin was entirely carved out of stone, I tried several times, but I couldn't shake the lid in the slightest......

Then I spent about six hours digging a hole and finally came up with a solution.

The solution is simple, just take advantage of the access of two spaces. I first went to the city, took out the lid of the coffin, took a few steps, and then took out the coffin, so that the lid and the coffin were separated.

Then, in this way, the lid of the coffin is opened, and the coffin is placed in a pit dug in the desert.

The first person to be buried was Pingbahuang, and the reason why this is so is completely in response to the proverb that you can't see out of sight and don't bother with your heart.

Before the burial, I groped around his body and found that this guy had nothing to lose, so I carried his body directly into the coffin, left the desert, covered the lid, and came in again to fill the pit.

Then I built a grave bag out of gravel above the grave, inserted a wooden board removed from the dining table, and wrote crookedly in cuneiform characters: The Tomb of the Eight Desolations.

In line with the principle of putting the dead first, I stood in front of the grave and bowed respectfully to the tombstone.

Suddenly, a red light burst out of the grave bag and penetrated into my eyebrows.

Groove ......

What's the situation?

I touched my eyebrows in confusion, and felt it carefully, but I didn't feel that there was anything wrong with my body.

There is nothing unusual in the consciousness.

But what happened to that sudden burst of red light?

I tried to bow again, and another red light burst out and entered the center of my brow.

So I was even more confused. Try again, and ......

Nine red rays of light entered my eyebrows. I rubbed my brow blankly, still not feeling anything.

This aroused my curiosity even more, so I simply knelt down in front of the grave and kowtowed tentatively.

Unexpectedly, with my kowtowing action, three red lights came out of the brush, and they drilled into my eyebrows one after another......

Because the red light did not cause me any harm, but made me feel quite funny, with a searching mentality, kneeling in front of the grave and kowtowing continuously, at the same time, red light kept coming out of the grave and entering my eyebrows.

It took a dozen heads to kowtow before the red light stopped appearing.

I still don't quite understand what the red light is......

Confused, I opened a can of cold Coke and drank it as I felt the reaction of my body and consciousness.

The result is no response, or is it exactly the same as before......

It's so strange!

After drinking the Coke, I continued to dig the pit, this time burying the scruffy little old man. After filling in the pit, laying the grave bag, and inserting the planks, I wrote again in cuneiform: The tomb of the old-timers.

Then I knelt down in front of the grave and kowtowed, and a red light came out again, swishing into my eyebrows.

To be honest, I was really confused. Fortunately, the red light didn't hurt me......

And I vaguely feel that although I don't know what the use of these red lights is, it shouldn't hurt me. After all, it was I who buried them and worshipped at their graves......

I'll just take these red lights as a good relationship between myself and them.

With this mentality, I no longer have any resistance to the red light, and every time I bury a person, I keep kowtowing until the red light no longer appears.

It took about five days to bury everyone, among whom the poet and the maiden had the most red light, followed by the man in the wind and the foxy woman in Yushu, and then a big man with a stubble on his face......

This once again strengthened my belief that the red light would certainly be beneficial and harmless to me.

During the days of my burial, whenever I went to sleep, I slept on that refreshing leaf. In fact, the first day I was put into the desert, it became my mattress and I spread it on the couch.

Therefore, every time I wake up, I feel refreshed and the fatigue of my body is completely gone.

My mental state has never been better, but the Ancient Sword of He Zhuang seems a little bad. I don't know if it's because of the sword intent, it's been jumping around on the grass by the lake like a fish on the shore lately.

It looks like crazy, and it's useless to appease it......

I could vaguely feel its mood a little restless, so I tentatively said to it, "Why don't I take you out for a walk?" ”

Unexpectedly, it suddenly flew into my arms and became quiet.

I ...... grass

Sure enough, if you raise a sword intent, you will be petty.

But that's a good thing, after all, I have a companion.

took the ancient sword to the city, this guy actually really gave birth to consciousness, used himself as a pointer, and pointed me in the direction.

I looked at the point of the sword, and saw nothing special except for the man standing on the high platform, so I asked it, "Do you want to go up?" ”

Although it can jump around now, it can't go up to the high platform when it is tired, and in terms of "physical fitness", it feels like it is not as good as a fish.

When it heard my question, it nodded. Actually, it's the hilt of the sword, it's weird......

I took it up to the high platform and came to the man.

Among the ancient swords, there was a faint sense of intimacy......

I asked it, "Do you like him?" ”

Gu Jian nodded again.

I said to myself, since it likes it, let's put this corpse into the desert as well, not to mention that this corpse is exactly the same as mine, let the corpse carry the sword, I don't have to carry it......

So I loaded the body into the lake in the oasis.

This situation made Gu Jian excited enough, and once again used himself as a pointer to point to a direction in the city.

I said, "What's the matter?" There's something you're looking for over there, too? ”

Gu Jian nodded vigorously.

Uh, okay......

He took out the Land Rover Aurora, which had been driving recently, from the desert, got into the car with the ancient sword, and drove in the direction it pointed.

When I came to an alley, I finally saw what the ancient sword wanted, and it was actually a sword.

And it's a very ordinary-looking sword.

Not even a scabbard.

Even if it's a sword, it's the best silk in the sword......

Thinking to myself, I picked up the sword on the ground and asked Gu Jian, "This is what you want?" ”

Gu Jian nodded.

I said, "Forget it, since you like it, I'll put it away for you." ”

After speaking, I put the ** silk sword in my hand into the lake of the oasis.

What I didn't expect was that when I saw my actions, the ancient sword actually stood up, and the tip of the sword pointed straight to the sky, constantly trembling.

What do I mean in my heart? Glancing at the sky, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything, and he couldn't help but wonder about it: "Do you have a feeling for that sword and want to hey it?" ”