"Plop, plop!"

With two muffled sounds, two large splashes erupted in the waterhole under the cliff, and Lin Haotian and the young man both fell into the deep pool.

The water is so cold that even a sober mind can instantly become swollen. Lin Haotian only felt that every nerve of his body was infinitely magnified, and what was even worse was that no matter how his hands swung, he couldn't float on the water, and there was boundless darkness all around......

In the icy water, the young man couldn't bear it anymore and opened his mouth in panic to scream, but all he made was a grunt, and after a while, the young man's body slowly sank......

Lin Haotian couldn't see this, he just held his breath and desperately swam upstream, hoping to surface the water, the only thing that made Lin Haotian feel fortunate was that he took a long breath at the moment of falling, which was enough for him to last for a while.

Lin Haotian was so angry in his heart, he was originally sure of himself to deal with three unpopular gangsters, but he didn't expect that one of them would be taken advantage of by the other party and dragged down alive.

Gradually, Lin Haotian only felt that the oxygen in his body seemed to be being drained little by little, and his lungs were about to explode, but he didn't dare to spit out the exhaust gas, he knew that with this vomiting, he was really not far from death.

Time passed by second, and Lin Haotian's consciousness gradually became blurred, and he felt that death was so close to him for the first time. Could it be that he died like this? Lin Haotian was not reconciled! But the ruthless pool of water would not have the slightest mercy on him, and continued to devour his body. I don't know how long it took, Lin Haotian finally couldn't support it anymore and slowly stopped struggling......

Then he had a long dream......

In the dream, he stood in a dark corner, so dark that he couldn't see anything, and the only thing he could feel was the heavy moisture coming from the ground.

"Where is this?" Lin Haotian stood in place blankly, not knowing where to go.

Suddenly, a dazzling bright light shot from above his head, piercing his eyes, and then, a second, a third......

Finally waiting for no more light to flash, Lin Haotian rubbed his red eyes, and finally saw the surrounding situation clearly.

It turned out to be an underground mausoleum!

The strong light above his head was emitted by the white beads embedded in the top of the mausoleum wall, the beads were about hundreds, different sizes, Lin Haotian touched it with his hand curiously, and suddenly, a refreshing feeling that penetrated his heart spread throughout his body.

Could these be the legendary pearls of the night, right? Lin Haotian secretly thought in his heart.

With the help of the light, it was easy for him to see the furnishings inside the mausoleum.

Directly facing the gate of the mausoleum, is the coffin of the tomb owner, and directly above the coffin, there is a mural of a person. In the painting, the person has a straight nose, a piercing gaze, a pair of hard armor, and a sharp sword in his hand, making a posture of moving forward to kill the enemy, and the whole person looks majestic. It is not difficult to conclude that the painting should have been a battle-hardened general in his lifetime. In addition to this, only a few pieces of armor and weapons that have long been worn out are left in the mausoleum.

"Crunch, crunch!"

Just as Lin Haotian was looking at the mural and lost his mind, he suddenly heard a few crisp sounds from the coffin under him, he was startled, subconsciously took a few steps back, and then hurriedly followed the sound.

Seeing this, Lin Haotian was almost suspicious of his eyes, he couldn't help but raise his hand, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then looked at it, and then a cold sweat broke out......

In the coffin in front of him, a pair of big hands stretched out, although the whole mausoleum looks old, these hands seem to have not experienced the baptism of time, and they are no different from the palms of normal people. The outstretched hand was moving the lid of the coffin little by little, looking eerie and terrifying.

Cheat...... Corpse fraud, right?

Lin Haotian never believed that there was a ghost on this shijie, but he came to such a gloomy ancient tomb inexplicably, and suddenly stretched out such a pair of hands in the coffin, all of this was extremely weird. Lin Haotian only felt that his scalp was numb, and the hairs on his body stood up.

The big hand continued to move the lid of the coffin, and with a loud 'bang', the coffin was flipped to the ground, and a person sat up from the coffin, similar to the figure in the mural, but his face looked much paler.

"You... Are you a human or a ghost?" Seeing that the 'fraudulent corpse' that came out of the coffin was slowly walking towards him, Lin Haotian's nervous palms were full of sweat, and he almost screamed.

The person in the coffin did not react, and still walked forward with a blank face. Lin Haotian wanted to turn around and run, but his body was not under his control, so he could only stand in place and watch the other party walk towards him step by step.

When the person in the coffin arrived in front of Lin Haotian, he stretched out his big hands, which were no different from ordinary people, and put them on Lin Haotian's forehead. Immediately, bursts of strong air currents emanated from his palms, and the air currents were like a river that had broken the embankment, and a steady stream of air poured into Lin Haotian's brain from his palms.

"Ahh

Pressed by the air current, Lin Haotian only felt that his entire body seemed to be broken, the blood was flowing sharply, and every blood vessel in his body was bulging and bulging, and it didn't take long for his clothes to be soaked with sweat, and he was on the verge of collapse.

Just when he felt that he was about to collapse, the other party unexpectedly stopped, and then, something even more surprising happened......

I saw that the originally fresh skin of the person in the coffin began to slowly wrinkle, and it didn't take long for his entire appearance to turn into a dry skin wrapped in bones, and the skeleton that had lost the support of flesh and blood was like a ship disintegrating in the waves, and it was scattered to the ground in an instant.

Lin Haotian, who was relieved, sat on the ground and gasped for breath, and suddenly, he felt that his memory was stretching out, as if he had inherited the memory of another person, and he had a general understanding of the environment he was in.

It's called the Abyss Continent, the northernmost part of the galaxy, and it's a planet that's only a few hundred years old. The Abyss Continent is composed of five countries, namely Jin, Chi, Mu, Yan, and You, and for hundreds of years, wars between countries have been frequent, and the people's lives have been miserable.

The person who appeared in the coffin just now was called Xiahou Chengjie, a beast-type underworld warrior, who was once the general of the Jin Kingdom, and died tragically on the battlefield in a foreign land during an expedition against the Red Kingdom.

Xiahou Chengjie was dead, but before he died, he used Soul Withering. Soul withering is a unique martial arts skill in the beast martial arts, that is, after the death of the underworld, the user's soul will not dissipate with the body, as long as a suitable carrier can be found, it can be merged with it.

Perhaps it was destined in the underworld, Lin Haotian, who inadvertently crossed here, happened to be the most suitable carrier for Xiahou Chengjie, the former not only learned all his memories, but also inherited all his underworld martial arts cultivation and became a beast-type underworld martial artist. The only pity is that since Xiahou Chengjie has been dead for some years, the martial arts cultivation that Lin Haotian inherited from him is not very high.

Knowing this, Lin Haotian did not feel the slightest relief in his heart, but became heavier. He didn't know how he got to this place, and more importantly, he couldn't find his way back. This series of questions weighed on his heart like a few boulders, leaving him breathless.

For this kind of unanswered question, Lin Haotian finally gave up, he sat in place blankly, and continued to search for Xiahou Chengjie's memory, hoping to find more useful information for himself.

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