Chapter 4: The original sin is greed
"It's hard to live!" a faint sigh came from the darkness.
"Who tied you up here? It is already difficult for people to live, but there are always endless ghosts and ghosts that harm the world! Good people do not live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years. Wen Chuanting's heart was sad.
The hand gently removed a fallen leaf from the smooth skull of the skeleton, but accidentally touched the chain that clasped the collarbone of the skeleton, and the chain swayed for a while, but no sound came out. The dark and smooth chain has a diameter of six or seven centimeters, and there is not the slightest trace of rust in sight, and the interlocking links are as natural as if there were no traces of artificiality. There are five such chains, two of which are fastened to the collarbone, two to the ankle, and one to the waist and spine.
The skeleton sat cross-legged, his hands resting naturally on his knees, as if he did not know the five heavy chains that were fastened to his body. One end of the chain was deeply embedded in the rock wall, and Wen Chuanting tried it with all his strength, and found that his outstanding force in the Wuji Continent was useless here, and the end of the deep embedded rock wall was not moved at all, not even a small piece of broken stone fell. The two chains that clasped the collarbone formed a deep arc, and the heavy chains did not crush the bone
"This is a strong man! He must be strong in life, and he will be calm after death, even if he is locked at the bottom of this roofless hole. Ask Chuanting, and a strong sense of admiration burst out from the bottom of his heart. Seeing that the bones were bare, only a small piece of scrap of cloth was still pressed under the legs, and I thought that this strong man had died and didn't know that the boy had died.
Wen Chuanting wanted to get the bones out from under the chains, after all, it was better to put them in the ground than to throw them in the wilderness like this, but he was afraid of destroying the bones. Fiddling with one hand for a long time did not allow the bones to escape the clutches of the chains.
"Don't blame the seniors, the younger generations are weak, if the bodies of the seniors are destroyed, I hope the seniors will not blame. After thinking for a long time, Wen Chuanting finally stretched out his hand to the thin collarbone.
Slender collarbones can't withstand a lot of force.
Wen Chuanting thought about it, with his hand strength, even if it was one hand now, he could crush the collarbone of the strong guy. Disappointingly, Wen Chuanting did not achieve the set goal, and the collarbone of the skeleton was not crushed, not even a trace of cracks, but his hand was painful.
Wen Chuanting couldn't help but gasp. "Predecessors are worthy of being predecessors, even after death, they are still strong. ”
"Thinking about the fact that the predecessors were extremely powerful during their lifetimes, this made the enemy have to die in this dry hole, but he was afraid that the predecessors would escape, so he was trapped with chains. It seems that this chain is also a powerful treasure!"
The front is admiring the strength of this skeleton predecessor, but the latter sentence is full of greed. If you let this skeleton senior know the psychology of asking Chuanting, I am afraid that he will come back to life in anger and chop him alive and then die.
"This ring...... Space Ring?" asked Chuanting and inadvertently saw a black and dull ring on the dry bone's right hand. Gently step back from its hand and play with it in your hand. The ring is unadorned, as if it had been poured directly, but it is so smooth that the passage of time has not left the slightest trace on it.
Play with it a little and put it on your right hand.
"It seems to have been specially made for me!" asked Chuanting rubbed his hand on the ragged clothes on his chest and abdomen, showing no guilt for taking the relics of the deceased.
"How can the space ring be opened?drop blood?or spiritual power opened?" asked Chuanting thought in his heart, he had long forgotten that he was going to put his predecessors into the earth, and devoted his body and mind to the new ring, but he forgot that he was also a person who was half-cut into the earth, not to mention the body of the sixtieth year, just the disabled body, at the bottom of this empty cave, people with sound limbs may not be able to find enough food, and thought of a way to escape and ascend to heaven. Don't talk about the cripple of only one limb of the other's limbs.
"Let's try it with blood first!" As for which method to use, he didn't hesitate at all, not to mention whether the spiritual power could be opened, even if he could open it, he wouldn't be able to, or the blood was simple, the limbs and disabilities had not yet healed, and some of the wounds were still dripping blood.
He wiped his hand over the wound to make sure the ring was covered in blood, and then took it to his immediate eyes.
"Hiss......" a breath of cool air gasped into his lungs.
The ring is really absorbing blood. After asking Chuanting to observe that, he found that it was relatively slow. "Why didn't you react?" The so-called expectation increased, the greater the disappointment, seeing that the ring had absorbed the blood on it, and then absorbed the blood on the hand, there was still no response.
"Could it be that there is not enough blood?" asked Chuanting, his eyes rolling, and his hand reached for the wound again.
"Hell!" As soon as the hand reached the wound, the faint black light on the ring flashed, and he clearly felt his own blood gushing outward.
"Is this the Lord of the Rings?" asked Chuanting a spirit, trying to take his hand away, but felt a strong force stop him. He couldn't get his hand away from the wound with all his might, but the wound burst open, and not a drop of blood flowed from the wound, and the blood covered the entire ring, and the skin in that place turned pale.
"My life is on the ......"
Wen Chuanting's eyes were dark, and in a blink of an eye, he felt that his vision was blurry, shaking his dizzy head, and when he opened his eyes, he found that his eyes were blurry and foggy, as if he was in a fog, and he couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly, and subconsciously reached out to touch the left, and the dry bone he remembered was in his left hand.
"No, it's not my hand...... No, it's my hand, it's not ......" asked Chuanting a spirit, looking at his left hand, looking at his right hand, and looking down with his eyes.
"My legs are still there, my hands are still there, and I'm reborn again? No, rebirth won't be without clothes, even if I don't wear it, I should be a child, but my body form is obviously an adult, could it be that I'm a fan in the womb? This time I was reborn into a fool, and I'm only waking up now?" Asked Chuanting frowned, he really couldn't figure out what was going on.
"It shouldn't be reborn, no matter how stupid it is, it should be a set of clothes. Wen Chuanting thought about it for a while, ruling out the possibility of being reborn again. The "fog" of his left hand stretched out to continue the unfinished business, touching the left side to see if there was a skeleton, and there was a suspicion in his heart that this phenomenon might be caused by the ring.
"No!" asked Chuanting to make sure it wasn't in that hole. Also make sure there is no black ring on your right hand.
"Anyone?" asked Chuanting cautiously shouted. I can't figure out the situation, so I can only throw stones and ask for directions.
"How can there be anyone, only himself and the dry bones in the vertical hole, unless the dry bones can speak......"
"Hey, kid......"
It was like a gloomy old voice ringing in his ears, which really frightened Wen Chuanting, and the next sentence that came to his mouth, "If you are not in the vertical hole, such a big fog, the danger is unknown, and no one will answer", scared back to his stomach.
"Who?"
"Boy, the courage is too small, but it doesn't matter, the ancestor hasn't seen anyone for a long time, and there is no way to escape and ascend to heaven, how can he easily let go of ...... this time"