Chapter 41: Memories of the Old Monster Hundreds of Years Ago (1) Ask for recommendations, ask for collections

The altar was constantly sinking, there were fewer and fewer things visible to the naked eye, and Fang Yifeng's heart was getting heavier and heavier. I don't know where this altar is going to take me, it's not going to be a good place anyway. This small world is too dangerous, it seems harmless to humans and animals, and the calm valley is so dangerous, swallowing the lives of several people who have been transferred one after another.

I don't know how long it took for the altar to finally stop sinking. What appeared in front of Fang Yifeng's eyes was a huge underground palace, the inside was brightly lit, and the architectural style inside was consistent with the dilapidated architectural style outside, which looked hundreds of years old. The difference is that the buildings here are very intact and have not been devastated by battle.

The dungeon is very empty, with magic lamps on the walls about every 2 meters, and a huge sarcophagus in the very center of the dungeon. Fang Yifeng commanded a skeleton warrior to walk down the altar and go to explore the way.

The skeleton warrior walked around the dungeon, and nothing unusual happened in the dungeon. Fang Yifeng walked down from the altar and walked towards the sarcophagus, there seemed to be a kind of summoning in the dark, calling him to the sarcophagus.

One step, two steps, three steps, getting closer and closer to the sarcophagus, the feeling of calling him became stronger and stronger, just like his mother calling him one after another when he was a child, which made Fang Yifeng feel very kind.

When he came to the sarcophagus, Fang Yifeng found that from a distance, the extremely exquisite patterns were actually strange symbols. It's just that some symbols seem to have been eroded by the years and appear a little blurred. The call from the bottom of his heart grew stronger and stronger, as if he was shouting for him to open the sarcophagus.

Just as he was trying to push the lid of the sarcophagus, with a slam of his mind, Fang Yifeng suddenly woke up.

What is that calling?

Who's that?

Why open the lid of the coffin of this sarcophagus yourself?

Recalling what he had done, Fang Yifeng was shocked into a cold sweat. After taking a closer look around and finding that there were no unusual changes, he patted his shoulder and breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, an evil voice rang out in the dungeon.

"Boom, Boom, Hundreds of years, I've finally waited for a suitable person! Boom, Boom, little guy, it's your luck to meet me, quickly offer your body, Lao Tzu let your soul go, otherwise, you just wait for your soul to be destroyed!"

"Who are you, where are you?" Fang Yifeng took a few steps back vigilantly, stood behind the skeletons, and asked cautiously.

"Who am I? Who am I? I've almost forgotten who I am, but it doesn't matter, the important thing is that I'm going to be you soon!

"What do you mean you're going to be me right away? Where the hell are you? Get out of here, don't pretend to be a ghost here!" Fang Yifeng looked at the dungeon carefully, but still couldn't find the source of the sound.

"Where am I, I'm right in front of you!" a black figure floated up from the open sarcophagus, forming a figure in the air.

"What are you? it can't be a ghost, right?" Fang Yifeng asked with some surprise when he saw the scene in front of him.

"What is that? I'm not something, so what am I? I think about it, oh, I remember, I'm a necromancer, but I've been dead for hundreds of years, if the seal hadn't been loosened, and it just so happened that you entered this dungeon again, and opened the last seal under my guidance, I might have to wait a few more decades before I came out! The shadow seemed to remember something, and began to talk more.

I'm grass, this is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, or is it alive in a soul state, this Nima is too cheating, right?" Fang Yifeng thought.

"Heh, this is how you repay your life-saving benefactor?" Fang Yifeng sneered.

"Boom, it's your honor to sacrifice your body for the great necromancer Ryan, little one, when you get to heaven, remember to greet those grass angels for me! Without further ado, start offering your body to me!" As soon as the words fell, the black shadow rushed towards Fang Yifeng.

The black shadow completely ignored the skeletons standing in front of Fang Yifeng, and directly passed through the skeleton's skeleton and pounced in front of Fang Yifeng. The black shadow turned into a cloud of black smoke and burrowed into Fang Yifeng's nostrils. Fang Yifeng only felt a cold force, drilling into his head, and the severe pain made him faint directly.

The black shadow came to the deepest part of Fang Yifeng's mind, looking at Fang Yifeng's soul that was curled up in the corner and sleeping at the moment, he screamed and pounced, wanting to devour it. Then he could take possession of this body.

Unexpectedly, a strange white light flashed, instantly entwining him and beginning to absorb his soul power.

The black shadow let out a scream, knelt on the ground, and begged for mercy loudly: "My lord, spare my life, the little one didn't know that you were in this body, please spare the little one!"

However, the white light did not disappear because of his plea for mercy, but instead entangled him more violently, absorbing his soul power.

"My lord, my lord, spare my life!" the black shadow continued to beg for mercy, but there was no response for a long time, and the speed at which the white light absorbed his soul power became even faster. Seeing this, the black shadow simply stopped begging for mercy, but instead turned evil to both sides, and laughed strangely: "Jiji, you don't let me feel better, even if you are as noble as you, aren't you hiding in this body now?" If you don't let me go, then I will destroy him, see what you do!"

After speaking, the black shadow began to attract his soul power, preparing to explode in Fang Yifeng's mind.

But he didn't want to, the white light was wrapped around him, and the speed at which he absorbed his soul power was faster. Before he could completely induce the soul power to explode, his soul power had already lost eighty percent, and the remaining soul power continued to drain.

In the end, the black shadow still completed the self-detonation, but unfortunately the soul power that detonated was too little, and it only shook his mind slightly, and did not cause any substantial damage.

After the black shadow disappeared, the white light also quickly disappeared in Fang Yifeng's mind. Only the dots of white light were left, blending into the soul of Fang Yifeng, who was curled up in the corner and sleeping.

However, all that happened in Fang Yifeng's mind was already asleep in the past, and he didn't know it.

......

I don't know how long later, when Fang Yifeng woke up, he found that his skeletons were standing in a circle, and he was lying in the center of the circle. There was still silence all around. Fang Yifeng tried hard to think about it, after entering the underground palace, he opened a sarcophagus, and a black shadow came out of it and pounced on him, and then what happened, he couldn't remember anything.

As he struggled to remember, a strange memory came to his mind.

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