Hong Jun was extremely excited, but he would never have imagined that there was someone who was even more excited than him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, Zhang Yu was holding a hammer and banging on the wall of the tomb fiercely, his eyes were strangely bright, how could he have thought that there would be someone outside this tomb who would respond to him.

"Could it be that the rescue team is coming?"

Zhang Yu trembled all over, his fists clenched, and his expression was overflowing with excitement.

"Boom!"

A loud bang came out, rubble flew, dazzling sunlight shone in, and a large hole the size of a human figure appeared in front of Zhang Yu.

"Light!"

Zhang Yu screamed, took two steps and one step, and rushed out of the tomb with a flash of his body, he wanted to hug those warriors, his savior, but when he stood happily in the sun, his face instantly froze.

I saw a few gray-haired, erect old men standing in front of him, dressed in cyan robes moving with the wind, and each of them even carried a sword on their backs, like the seven sons of Quanzhen who had entered their old age.

What surprised Zhang Yu even more was that the eyes of these old men looking at him were even more exaggerated than himself, as if they had seen the end of the world, and their eyes were bigger than copper bells.

"Who are you?rescue team?" Zhang Yu was a little incredulous, when did the rescue team also start recruiting old people, and what was going on with this costume? .

But in response to him was a heart-rending scream: "Hurry up!"

An exclamation was like thunder, shaking Zhang Yu dizzy and almost unsteady on his feet.

Then, with a few loud bangs, the earth suddenly shattered, and the three old men fled as if they had seen a ghost, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, the terrifying speed squeezed the air, and even sent out a series of sonic booms, and in the deafening roar, the wind swept in, which was the vision caused by the escape of the three old men.

"This, this, this is a human being, I'm not dazzled, fairy!?monster!?" Zhang Yu almost stared out his eyes, he was stunned in place, looking at the place where the three old men were standing, the ground collapsed, cracked inch by inch, and some small stones were even blown into stone powder.

He subconsciously looked around, and the confusion in his eyes became heavier.

"Where is this? How am I in this place?" he asked.

The breeze blew through his hair and disturbed his heart even more.

Obviously, this was not the location of the ancient tomb that Zhang Yu was familiar with, and he was not in the collapsed tomb before.

His head ached, the world in front of him seemed so real, but it gave him the feeling of being in a dream, but he knew that he could never be dreaming.

"Am I the only one left?"

He clenched his fists tightly, and a feeling of loneliness and loneliness arose, he remembered his brother, his parents, and even more his girlfriend, but where were they now?

He subconsciously took two steps, like a newborn baby observing a new world, and then he was stunned, and his heart was trembling, because something floated in the small river not far away, which frightened him.

A floating corpse!

Zhang Yu's throat moved, a drop of cold sweat slipped down, what did he see? corpse? Or was it a moving corpse!

The eyes were hollow, the whites of the eyes were rolling, the scarlet nails were stretching inch by inch, the miserable white and bloated skin was still oozing out of the river, and with every step, there would be a clattering sound of fractures and breaking, and bursts of cold wind swirled around.

It actually crawled out of the river.

"How is this possible!"

Zhang Yu's scalp was numb, his whole body was cold, and cold sweat was gushing like a spring, he gritted his teeth hard, then quickly turned around and fled to the side.

"Give me back my soul~~~"

A creepy and eerie words came into Zhang Yu's ears, like a call from the Nine Hells, making his heart beat involuntarily and wildly.

Zhang Yu didn't look back, and rushed forward directly, but this kind of voice was far and near, like a night owl crying, always lingering in his ears.

", what the hell is this!"

Zhang Yu clenched his fists fiercely, he was really fed up, picked up a thick wooden stick casually, and turned around, but what he didn't expect was that the corpse was gone.

"Huhuhuhu"

Zhang Yu gasped for breath, his spirit was unusually tense, at this moment, he felt his neck cold, a fishy smell came from behind, he picked up the wooden stick suddenly, with the sound of "buzzing" wind, and hit the back.

"Click"

With a crisp sound, the wooden stick with the thickness of his arm was broken into three pieces, and Zhang Yu's hands were so shocked that they kept trembling.

"Give me back my soul~~~"

The miserable white floating corpse stood coldly in front of Zhang Yu, his pale eyes were slowly turning, and a gloomy voice came out of his mouth, and as his miserable white lips closed one by one, a wriggling maggot appeared in his mouth.

Zhang Yu held the wooden stick less than half a meter in his hand and stared coldly at the strange corpse in front of him, but he suddenly felt that his consciousness began to slowly blur, as if this body was no longer his own.

"Buzz"

The void rang for a while, a blue light flashed, the bell pattern on Zhang Yu's chest shone brightly, Zhang Yu suddenly felt sober, and the floating corpse opposite him turned into powder in a blink of an eye under this blue light, leaving only a splendid cloth bag to fall in front of Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu grabbed his hair hard, his eyes were a little red, he opened his mouth, wanting to shout something, but in the end he didn't make a sound.

After a while, he slowly calmed down, looked down at the cloth bag on the ground, and thought for a long time before reaching out and picking it up.

It was a splendid cloth bag, very light, and it didn't weigh much in his hand, but he couldn't open it with all his strength.

On the cloth bag, there were several symbols embroidered horizontally, like words, but Zhang Yu couldn't confirm it, which made him even more chilled.

You know, his archaeological knowledge is enough to support him to recognize all the ancient words, even if they appear strange and can't know the meaning, but he can definitely recognize the specific types of words, and the words that appear now are so unfamiliar to him, which makes him have a very bad feeling.

He put the cloth bag away, sat down with a gloomy face, looking at this dead and strange environment, and his heart could not turn a trace of waves.

He was thinking about it all, the burial chamber, the bronze coffin, the oracle bones, the strange old man, the moving corpse.......

"Wait!

Zhang Yu's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, as a graduate of archaeology, he was so familiar with this kind of writing, there was already a systematic writing system in the Shang Dynasty in China, there is no doubt that the oracle bone inscription is definitely from ancient China.

He looked at the cyan bell stripe on his chest, which was transformed from three oracle bones, and it was it that saved his life in front of the floating corpse just now!

"I must figure out the meaning of these three words!"

He clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes flashed with great determination, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a tingling in his back, as if a gaze faintly shot from the corner, he slowly turned his head, a black suddenly covered his eyeballs, a sharp pain came from his forehead, and consciousness dissipated.

"Hmph, I'll just say how can he be a leftover powerhouse, he can't even open a stone wall, I think it's a waste!"

An old man quickly tied up the unconscious Zhang Yu, and then, Hong Jun and another old man also flashed out of the mountains and forests not far away.

"This person must be the sacrifice that the ancestor wants, let's hurry back to the sect and sacrifice immediately, don't stay here" Hong Jun looked at Zhang Yu on the ground and said immediately.

"No hurry!"

At this time, the old man who stunned Zhang Yu stood up and said: "I just saw that there is a bronze ancient coffin in that stone wall, I heard that although this place is the tomb of the strong, it will also leave the treasures of the strong during his lifetime, if our Luoyu Sect can obtain such a treasure, it will inevitably rise again!"

"No, it's already a miracle that we can catch this person, don't be greedy anymore. Hong Jun's face was gloomy, and he was very resistant to this proposal.

"This is not the depths of the Land of Silence, there is not much danger, you and I are safe and sound, this is the proof! Not to mention that the treasure is right in front of you, if you don't think about it, you also have to think about it." ”

The old man's face was displeased, he waved his big sleeves, and walked to the tomb without waiting for Hong Junduo to say.

He naturally thought that Hong Jun had made a great contribution by blocking the selfish and catching the sacrificial person, and if he got the treasure back, the ancestor would definitely reward himself after he was resurrected, and his position as the head of the family might not be guaranteed, so how could he listen to his advice.

The other old man frowned slightly, and followed along.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Two screams came out, a blood-red dark light flickered in the tomb, and a huge black shadow was reflected from the tomb, covering a large area of the mountain, and the sound of clicking and chewing continued to sound, making Hong Jun feel a chill in his heart.

"Hey!"

Hong Jun sighed hatefully, lifted Zhang Yu, and ran out, but as soon as he took two steps, his eyes swept something, and two lines of hot tears flowed.

Not far away, there were two corpses, white hair and long beards, with a sword behind their backs, slowly flowing down from the river, which were the two old men who had not chosen to enter the Land of Silence before.

Hong Jun was speechless, with five people, only he survived, and he had not yet walked out of this place of silence, he lifted Zhang Yu tightly and strode towards the place of the stone tablet.

The rest of the journey was very short, and there was no danger at all, and soon Hong Jun was gone to the Land of Silence.

He looked back at the blue mountains and green waters, turned his head and left, he swore that he would never come even half a step closer to this place in his lifetime.

......

Qingyun Peak, Luoyu Sect, a dilapidated sect.

Zhang Yu's eyes widened, and an expression of disbelief was vividly displayed by him at this time.

Two incense candles, a handful of plain incense, a portrait of an old man with fairy wind and bones at the top, and the bottom is a tightly tied himself, and he didn't even leave his mouth.

What is this for?

If he could speak, he would definitely ask the red-haired old man in front of him, but he didn't have a chance, so he could only watch Hong Jun hold a handful of paper money and say something.

"Ancestor, the unfilial disciple Xiaohong has given you a salute. ”

"They're all dead, I'm the only one left, I miss you!"

"Our sect has been defeated, and the disciple is embarrassed by the responsibility, so I have to find a sacrifice to wake you up, and I hope the ancestor will forgive Xiaohong this time!"

"Woo woo"

Zhang Yu struggled desperately, what did he hear, he turned out to be a sacrifice, oh my God, what the hell is this place, the dead can move, and the living have to be sacrificed.

"Little guy, don't struggle, this is your mission, it is your blessing to become the sacrifice of my Luoyu Sect ancestor!"

"Bless your sister!"

Zhang Yu shouted in his heart, he had just escaped from the tomb and escaped the pursuit of the corpse, but he didn't expect to fall into the hands of the strange old man and become a sacrifice, is this really God going to kill himself?

"I'm going against the sky!"

Zhang Yu's eyes were hot, and his body struggled fiercely, but to no avail, he could only watch the old man in front of him, and after performing a strange ritual, he slowly lifted himself up.

"You are very blessed, the ancestor of my Luoyu Sect is not something that ordinary people can see, you have to pray for your blessings. ”

Hong Jun let Zhang Yu struggle, and said to himself, and then lifted him to the back of the altar.

There was a tomb there, which had been opened, and the black entrance was bottomless, and if it was connected to the nine hells, the wind was blowing and coming out of it, and it also carried the smell of severe decay.

"This is your destination, and it is also the beginning of my Luoyu Sect's return to the peak. Hong Jun was extremely excited and said, "Ancestor, let's recover, Xiaohong is here to greet you!"

Hong Jun was stunned, looking up to the sky and shouting, trembling all over, and then with a wave of his big sleeves, the bound sturdy Zhang Yu disappeared into the black hole.