As I pondered the terrible result, before the rest of us could react, the ground suddenly shook violently.

I saw that the area under our feet quickly separated, revealing a pitch-black darkness below, as if it was an abyss that devoured everything, and we stood in positions one by one, all scattered, and the originally glorious hall was now like a huge tomb mechanism, trapping us all here.

No one knows what awaits us beneath this pitch-black abyss, so we don't dare to act rashly.

Now the only way is to bring people together so that we can help each other.

Liu Tie's kung fu is good, he jumped up and took Ye Xin to the position of the thief, Lao Huang and Lechuan gathered together, only I was the farthest scattered, I realized something bad at this time, this tomb mechanism seems to be manipulated by someone, although these floors move very irregularly, but my place is obviously fundamentally different from the direction of the floor movement under other people's feet.

The farther I got from the others, the more I felt that something was wrong, and when I thought about it, we had never seen that thing that killed people outside, that thing that was locked in a box and that could have kept Lyndgway awake until now, and it cursed on my head, just to track my location, not to let me run away, and last time I was caught in the grave, and my ancestors had been to that cemetery.

It's all too obvious, since we entered the ghost realm, the other party has been completely coming at me.

Gradually, I couldn't see their position clearly, I kept moving alone in the endless darkness, until a light lit up in front of me, and two figures appeared in front of me, one was a woman with a face like frost and a beautiful face, and the other was a tall, handsome man, both of them were rare in the world, otherworldly, the woman wore a blue dress, held an oil-paper umbrella, and the man held a heavy spear, mighty and domineering.

The clothes of these two people are ancient costumes, and although the faces are extraordinary, but the dead man's dead breath still can't cover it, this is the appearance of Yang Shou, which is what we call the ghost appearance, this kind of person, either dead, or through some means to break through the limit of Yang Shou, obviously, this woman is the person who is not dead, because her face has the color of normal human skin, and this man is dead, his lips are pitch black, his eyes are pitch black, and his skin is gray, which is the characteristic of a dead person.

"The goddess and the contents of the box!"

I don't know what kind of existence she is, but her white skin tells me that her sacrifice was successful, she absorbed the power of the sacrifice of ten thousand people, in exchange for this immortal face, at this moment, although she is beautiful, I have no feeling, only fear and disgust.

My face changed dramatically, and I looked like I had been waiting for a long time.

"It seems that it is here, and I have to settle this old account with him."

The woman looked at my countenance, and a terrible look of resentment appeared on her face as cold as ice.

As I got closer and closer to her, she suddenly reached out and a terrifying suction force emanated from her palm.

My whole body flew straight up, and I was choked by her neck like this.

Her palm was so powerful that I was pinched like this, and soon it was difficult to breathe, and my whole head was congested and red.

"Don't kill him!"

The man on the side finally spoke, looking slightly displeased.

The woman let go of the strength of her palm, and I fell from the air to the ground, gasping for breath while staring at the goddess with an ugly expression.

"Who are you?" ”

I was still a little uncertain and wanted to determine her identity myself.

"Don't you keep looking for me?"

She sneered, and the answer was obvious.

I stood up, kept my distance from her, and said coldly, "You are indeed a goddess." ”

"Goddess? I don't like this title, I have a name, Lu Bing. ”

The man said to the woman, "Just don't kill him at your disposal, I'll go see Excalibur." ”

After saying that, the man turned around and left, leaving only me and this woman named Lu Bing in the whole place.

I took the opportunity to look around, the bookshelves, the secret room, just like the diary, this place is the place where the goddess lives.

No wonder we didn't find out where her home was, it turned out that her home went straight to the sacrificial ruins.

Then the path recorded in the diary is not the road to the outside world at all, but the road to the true place of sacrifice.

"Hello, Lu Bing, right, you used so many means just to bring me here to torture me? Although I think I'm really useless, it's not like yours deliberately trying to get revenge on me, right? ”

Lu Bing squinted at me and said, "With you?" If your ancestor came up, I really have to take it seriously, but with your ability, I really don't take you seriously, if it weren't for the Excalibur saying that you still have some use, I would have killed you a long time ago. ”

I frowned and asked, "What exactly is the Excalibur in your mouth?" ”

"Excalibur is Excalibur, it's not a thing, if you dare to talk nonsense, be careful that I cut your tongue, anyway, that guy said, as long as you don't kill you."

Excalibur, the cemetery, the fresco, the woman in the mural, the sword in the coffin......

That strange dream of mine, a general who fought in all directions held that sword, that demonic sword that drew blood.

The woman on the mural?

I seemed to think of something at this moment, staring at the woman.

"You are the queen worshipped by the people of this place thousands of years ago, right, and all the people who died in that mass grave were your people."

Lu Bing sneered and said, "It seems that you are not a fool, did you finally guess it?" ”

"They feel honored to be able to give their lives to their Queen's great and glorious plans before they die."

I finally understood what happened 3,000 years ago, why there was such a magnificent building here, and no one knows.

The tens of thousands of people had built a majestic place of sacrifice for their queen, but they didn't know that it was they who were to be sacrificed.

Ten thousand people, ten thousand civilians, old people, children, women, men, were all sacrificed in this mass grave.

The king has no heart, how can he have mercy on all beings.

I feel sorry for the 10,000 people who believe in a queen who has treated their lives as nothing more than dry grass.

More than 3,000 years ago, there were many clans and tribes in China, and this clan was probably an extremely powerful clan at that time.

They have all developed skills that can work with marble, and if it weren't for this selfish queen, maybe they would indeed develop into a powerful kingdom one day.

But when I thought of the villagers, I couldn't help but make a bold guess.

It is likely that her sacrifice was not entirely successful, at least something went wrong.