Chapter 258: Dead

An Zheng and Chen Shaobai both heard the horn clearly, and their first reaction was to find a place to hide first. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 There was nothing next to info, so I had to hide behind the stone statues of the tombs of those demon beasts. But after waiting for a while, the sound of the trumpet faded away, but nothing happened.

Chen Shaobai poked his head out to take a look, and then asked An Zheng: "Do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

"Believe. ”

"I thought you didn't believe it. ”

An argued: "What do you want to say?"

Chen Shaobai: "If what we are in front of us is really an ancient saint's tomb, then you and I may encounter a lot of strange things inside. Some people say that after cultivating to a certain point, the soul will gather but not disperse, and I don't know if it's true. If you say that if you see the soul of an ancient saint in the tomb, what should we do?"

An Zheng said: "Hello, hello, we are here to visit the door." ”

Chen Shaobai glared at An Zheng, and then began to rub his hands: "Tomb of the Ancient Saint, this time it is really lucky to the extreme. ”

An Zheng: "If you follow me for more time, you may not be able to get any luck." ”

Chen Shaobai: "You mean to say that you brought me this good luck? Can you not be so narcissistic." Obviously, I brought you into this secret realm, how can it be that you bring me good luck? ”

An Zheng didn't want to say anything, and no one believed him if he explained it anyway.

"Qi Tian hasn't come down, let's be careful. ”

An Zheng said a word, and then took the lead to go inside. Neither of them had ever seen the Ancient Sage, and certainly had not seen the Ancient Sage's Tomb. So I'm not sure if the large-scale cemetery in front of me is an ancient saint, but I always feel that this place is eerie and terrifying to the extreme, and who doesn't know if something will pop up around him in the next second.

The door of the tomb was actually open.

An Zheng frowned slightly: "Be careful, someone has come in." ”

Chen Shaobai's face changed slightly: "This doesn't make sense, this secret realm has been in my father's hands since it was discovered, and even he is using it for the first time, it is impossible for someone to come in before us." ”

An Zheng: "Your father has a really big heart, and he dares to throw you in without knowing what this is." ”

Chen Shaobai: "And you." ”

An Zheng: "I'm not his son. ”

Chen Shaobai: "When you said that, I immediately felt sad and sad...... Take a walk and look inside. ”

An Zheng: "I don't feel your sadness at all. ”

Chen Shaobai: "The difference between me and you is that you grew up in a miserable place like Cangmanshan Illusory World. And I grew up in an environment that is 10,000 times worse than the environment you live in, so my mentality is far better than the average person. So when I went to the Illusory City, I felt like it was like heaven. ”

An Zheng looked at Chen Shaobai, as if he wanted to see the answer from his face.

Chen Shaobai habitually shrugged his shoulders: "Let me tell you this, if you have a Lao Tzu, the boss of a sect, and the people of the entire sect regard you Lao Tzu as a god and worship him." He laid a large foundation for you before he had you, and you are his only child, and he doesn't want to make you a second ancestor and an idle son because of this huge inheritance. So he sent you to hell early in the morning......"

Chen Shaobai smiled and hid the sadness behind his eyes: "So, when you come back from hell, you will see heaven everywhere." ”

An Zheng is not a very comforting person, he just patted Chen Shaobai on the shoulder.

When I entered the gate of the tomb palace, it was not very big inside. Looking at the huge tomb palace building outside, after coming in, it gave people the feeling that it was a half-meter-large watermelon, and cut the watermelon pulp that was only one inch big inside.

An Zheng took a few steps forward, and then pulled Chen Shaobai by the hand.

"What's wrong?"

"It smells of blood. ”

"Why didn't I smell it?"

"That's because you don't smell much. ”

The light inside is dim, so you can't see far. An Zheng summoned a piece of holy fish scales from the blood bead bracelet, and the soft white light emitted from the holy fish scales also gave people some comfort in their hearts. An Zheng stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the scales of the holy fish slowly flew forward.

Dozens of seconds later, An Zheng and Chen Shaobai's faces changed at the same time.

Where the scales of the sacred fish could reach, lay a corpse.

"How long has it been since your father got this secret realm?"

"At least...... At least, I don't know. It must have been a long time ago, at least before I was born. ”

"The smell of the dead man's blood was still so strong, as if he had just died. ”

An Zheng walked over slowly, always on guard. He walked closer and took a look, then turned around and blocked in front of Chen Shaobai.

Chen Shaobai: "What are you doing?"

An Zheng: "Don't look at it. ”

Chen Shaobai: "Why!"

He walked around from behind An Zheng, and An Zheng was once again in front of him. Chen Shaobai smiled and said in terms of speed, you really can't compare to me, he flashed to the side, and then shook behind An Zheng. But when he saw the dead bodies on the ground, his face immediately turned extremely pale.

The person who died was Chen Shaobai.

An Zheng patted Chen Shaobai's shoulder, who was already stiffened there: "This kind of thing is nothing, maybe as soon as we enter the door, we will enter some kind of illusion." So what you see is not necessarily true. ”

Chen Shaobai squatted down next to the corpse, and after being silent for a while, he pulled up the sleeves of the deceased's clothes, and there was a little vermilion birthmark on his wrist about an inch up. After seeing this birthmark, Chen Shaobai's face became even more ugly, and the corners of his mouth were twitching: "Fuck-fuck...... It's really me!"

An Zheng crouched down beside him and examined the body carefully, but there was no injury in sight. He flipped the body over, and the whole body was there.

The back of the dead Chen Shaobai's head had been shattered, and a bronze bell was inlaid in the broken skull.

Chen Shaobai looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng looked at him.

An Zheng asked, "How many of these things do you have?"

Chen Shaobai: "Just one." ”

An Zheng: "So...... I killed you. ”

The corpse looked like it had just died, and its body was still warm. The blood was still dripping down the wound, and it was definitely no more than five minutes from the time of calculation. The bronze bell was inlaid in the back of Chen Shaobai's head, and the blood had already dyed the bell red.

Chen Shaobai was silent for a while, and then asked, "Why did you kill me?"

An Zheng was also silent for a while: "I don't know." ”

Chen Shaobai immediately laughed: "So you don't have to think about why this is at all, you don't know why you killed me, so of course you didn't kill me." You're right, this must be just an illusion......"

But An Zheng could see that there was something complicated in Chen Shaobai's eyes. In fact, An Zheng also knows that there are flaws in such things as illusions after all. For example, the vermilion birthmark on Chen Shaobai's arm, if the person who created the illusion did not know this secret, then the illusion of Chen Shaobai created did not have this birthmark at all.

"Go ahead. ”

An Zheng thought for a while, took out the bronze bell and handed it to Chen Shaobai: "Maybe this is not a good omen, so you can take this bell back for the time being." ”

Chen Shaobai shook his head: "There's no need." ”

An Zheng stuffed the bell into Chen Shaobai's hand: "Take it, since you see it, you must be careful." ”

Chen Shaobai thought for a while and put the bell away: "That's okay, let's see what you use to kill me in a while." ”

The two of them looked back at the corpse again, Chen Shaobai sighed and said that it was really uncomfortable to see his death so miserable, and then took the lead in walking inside. An Zheng followed him, hesitated for a moment or looked back more.

He saw that Chen Shaobai, who was dead, sat up slowly, his face was covered with blood, and he pulled out the bronze bell from the back of his head, and then stretched out his hand as if handing it to An Zheng. He sat there, grinning......

An Zheng felt that his heart was about to explode, and he grabbed Chen Shaobai in front of him. Chen Shaobai turned around and asked what was wrong, and An Zheng pointed to the corpse. Chen Shaobai looked over...... The corpse was still lying on the ground like that.

"You're not going to be scared silly, are you?"

Chen Shaobai smiled: "I don't take it seriously myself, don't talk about it." Going forward, I want to see which bastard is scaring people here. ”

An Zheng looked back again, but the corpse did not move.

The two men walked forward, and when they reached the end of the main hall of the tomb palace, they saw a throne. The throne was big, but simple. It should be piled up with stones, judging from the material and color of the stones, it is not a treasure, it is an ordinary stone. The throne was empty, there was nothing.

"That's the shell. ”

An Zheng said a word to Chen Shaobai, then walked up and took out the dagger ice spirit with a flick of his wrist. Ice Spirit is a magic weapon at the peak of red products, the material is very special, if the person who forges Ice Spirit is of a higher level, then it will create a gold treasure.

The ice spirit is very sharp, and in terms of sharpness, An Zheng feels that it is second only to the Gloomy Sword among his magic weapons.

He used the ice to cut into the crack in the stone, and then with a pry and a pull, a stone was pulled out. The stone is boxy, which is the size of a foot. It seems that someone deliberately sealed the real throne inside with a stone, and it is not known what the purpose of this is.

It took An Zheng a full ten minutes to dig down all the stones piled up around the throne, and the entire hall suddenly became bright. The throne emitted bursts of dazzling white light, and it seemed to have a sense of holiness.

"Why is it so big!"

Chen Shaobai came over and looked: "This is ...... Tridacnus?"

An Zheng nodded: "It is said that the largest clams that people have ever seen are about one meter, weighing six or seven hundred catties...... And it's something in the deep sea. This clams look at least six or seven meters old, how can it be here?"

This kind of thing has a weird shape, but this one in front of it is like a natural throne.

An Zheng thought of the Leichi Temple outside, where he had been refining his body before, and then looked at the throne in front of him, and it seemed that many things were closely related to the Buddhist Sect in the Western Regions. Isn't that ancient saint the ancestor of the ancient hunters? Why is there so much stuff about Buddhism? I should have asked Qi Tian at the beginning, but now I don't have a clue.

"Something is wrong. ”

An argued: "This is turned around, it is the back of the throne. ”

Chen Shaobai also saw it: "Well, it should be facing away from us." But why did the throne sit like this, did the person who sat on the throne always face the wall? ”

He took a few steps forward, grabbing the side of the throne with both hands: "Just turn around!"

An Zheng tried to stop him, but it was too late. Chen Shaobai grabbed the throne and used it hard, and there was a squeak below, as if he had driven some mechanism. The throne itself began to turn slowly, and the mechanism below clicked and rattled, so harsh in the quiet of the hall.

An Zheng and Chen Shaobai retreated at the same time, their faces a little solemn. The throne of the Tridacnus rotated very slowly, apparently extremely heavy.

The moment the throne turned, the two men almost stopped breathing.

On the throne sits a ...... Ann Zheng.

A dead An Zheng had a hole in his head, and there was a black oil-paper umbrella stuck in the hole, the umbrella was not opened, it was just inserted there, and the blood was still dripping down the handle of the umbrella.

Tick, tick, tick......