Chapter 152: One Step Late
Such an almost out-of-control scene could not frighten Wang Xia, Wang Xia's gaze swept over the audience, wrapping up those teammates who had entered the ghost town with him. But at this time, it was clear that he had been isolated, and no one stood up to speak for him at this time. Because in the eyes of others, Wang Xia, a person with a backstage, belongs to the rich and handsome, and they can only be some [***] silk who struggles at the bottom.
"Alright, alright...... Everyone calm down, since Wang Xia doesn't want to say it, it's useless for us to force him, right? Let's just wait until this time tomorrow, and when he sees the horror of this gate of the underworld, he will naturally choose to help us!" Dong Xing's words can be described as a hidden murderous motive. When he said this, Wang Xia, who was originally calm, couldn't help frowning at this guy at this moment.
In fact, at the earliest, in Wang Xia's heart, this Dong Xing was at most a smart and clever person. And now, Wang Xia didn't understand why he would target himself so everywhere and let himself fall into such passivity. Could it all be just because he was from the Holy Peak and had a master of Niu Fork?
"Okay, the danger has passed, Wang Xia, you better go somewhere else and think about it first, but remember that you must come here to take refuge when you are ......" Dong Xing said, this time Wang Xia discovered a strange thing, except for those teammates who came in with him, everyone else looked at Dong Xing with a slightly confused look as if he had told a big lie...... "Thank you......" Glancing at Dong Xing, Wang Xia really didn't want to continue to contact this guy, and looking at his teammates who bowed their heads one by one and were silent, Wang Xia was also extremely disappointed in them. Fighting in the same team for so long, but in the end being easily separated, such a team is not a qualified team at all, and such a teammate does not deserve to be his teammate.
Step by step away from the city wall, Wang Xia's figure slowly disappeared into the dark night of the ghost city.
Dong Xing...... Why are you lying to him?Do you know that he will die like this!" Just five minutes after Wang Xia left, Xu Jin looked at Dong Xing with a puzzled expression.
"Death, hmph, I just want him to die, if you don't push him to despair, how can he obediently find his master......" Dong Xing said, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Han Xing's left hand beside Dong Xing was clasped together, her eyes looked at the dark place where the figure disappeared, at this moment there seemed to be some information in her mind, but this information was only fleeting, and it couldn't remind her of something really useful...... Walking alone in the ghost town, there were gusts of wind and ghost hiss around from time to time, but after such a long time of precipitation, Wang Xia was already a little accustomed to everything here, he knew that these yin winds were not terrible at all, and the little ghosts here categorically did not dare to make a move on themselves, at most they used all kinds of pictures to intimidate themselves.
"This ghost town is quite big...... Wang Xia kept walking in one direction for half an hour, and he found that this ghost town was much bigger than he imagined. The architectural style here is not the style of the barbarians, but more like the Firmament Realm.
"The barbarian is like the Eastern fairy world seen in the previous novels, but the architectural style here is more like the Western world. The Firmament Realm seems to be the Western Fantasy Continent, but the architectural style is more like the East, and it seems that what you saw on the altar should not be wrong. "From the architectural style, Wang Xia has probably made a small judgment on the origin of these two continents.
"But why are these two continents displaced? Could it be the displacement of continental plates?" Wang Xia shook his head and denied his idea. You know, if there is really a continental displacement, then it will definitely be a scene of the sky falling apart, and the most terrifying thing is that the cold sea in the center is probably a million miles away, what kind of displacement can pull the two continents apart so much?
After walking in the ghost city for about an hour, Wang Xia came to a palace-like building, but at this time, the palace was already in ruins. But from the traces left, Wang Xia can imagine that this palace must have been very brilliant at the beginning.
Walking forward, Wang Xia stopped at a stone pillar that was about four or five meters high, the stone pillar was four or five meters high, and the diameter was also four or five meters.
"A stone pillar with a diameter of four or five meters, how tall is this palace, how big is it?" Looking at the remaining traces of the stone pillar, Wang Xia couldn't help but lie on the stone pillar and began to look at it carefully.
There are some stone carvings left on the stone pillar, but these stone carvings are not of much value, and even the longest preserved stone pillar reveals very little information.
"It's all some scenery...... It seems to represent the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter...... "Looking at the four stone pillars around, Wang Xia can probably judge from their remaining patterns that these four stone pillars should indicate the four seasons, but why the four seasons are carved on the stone pillars in front of the palace Wang Xia does not understand for the time being.
"Huh?" Just as Wang Xia was looking at the stone carving, his hand touching the stone pillar felt a trace of strangeness: "Why is this stone pillar not defiled by blood?"
Yes, look at all the remnants of the surrounding ruins, almost all of them have thick blood stains left on them, telling people how many creatures have been left here, but these four stone pillars are pure cyan, Wang Xia jumped on the four or five meters high stone pillar on it and stroked it with his hand.
"It's so cool...... This stone is not ordinary...... "Wang Xia doesn't know much about the stones in this world. And he is not a geologist himself, so it is impossible to recognize what kind of stone it belongs to by its texture. Besides, even geologists can only scratch blind in this world.
Standing on the highest stone pillar, Wang Xia looked in all directions, his eyes were very close, and he refused to let go of any strange place. After about four or five minutes, Wang Xia's eyes suddenly lit up, and just as he looked to the east, a stone statue with half of his head and half of his body lying on the ground caught his attention.
The statue was not tall and not mighty when it fell to the ground, but it had a common feature with the pillar, that is, it was not defiled with black blood.
Jumping forward, Wang Xia took a few steps to the fallen drop, grabbed the statue that was three or four meters high with both hands, and suddenly ...... The weight of this stone statue seems to be a thousand catties, but with Wang Xia's physique at this time, coupled with the power of the golden energy that burst out instantly, it is still easy for Wang Xia to push a thousand catties. But just as he grabbed the stone statue with both hands and suddenly tried to straighten it, he found a strange problem!
"Hey...... This thing is so heavy? No, it's not, there's something buried underground!" Wang Xia shook the stone statue slightly, and as the stone statue shook slightly, there seemed to be another stone statue buried under the stone statue, seeing this scene, Wang Xia was suddenly ecstatic, and he felt that he might have discovered some secret.
Taking out a long knife from the ring, Wang Xia used the long knife as a shovel and began to dig slowly on the ground, as Wang Xia continued to dig down the stone statue, about half an hour later, the surrounding mud mixed with blood stains had been dug up half a meter deep, and as the blood sludge was slowly peeled off, Wang Xia finally saw the lower half of the statue.
"Ha!" With a sudden force of his hands, Wang Xia finally pushed the stone statue up, and as the stone statue slowly stood up in the pit, Wang Xia also saw the face of the stone statue for the first time.
It was a man, a man whose face could not be seen, and what was buried in the ground was a deer, a deer with two cute little horns, and judging by the gesture of the statue, the deer should be the man's mount.
Constantly peeling off the dirt wrapped in the deer with his hands, Wang Xia's eyes suddenly flashed brightly!
"Nine-colored divine deer!" As the soil on the deer's body was completely removed, Wang Xia finally saw the identity of the deer that was ridden under him by the man!
This statue is very expressive, this riding deer is carved from a stone that I don't know what the name is, the nine colors on the body of the deer are expressive, every pore of the deer, every color looks so natural and harmonious. If it is daytime, if it is in the woods, put the carving of this nine-colored deer in it, and those with slightly worse eyes may think that they have seen the real nine-colored deer!
"Who is this person?The Nine-Colored Divine Deer is a supreme spirit animal, how can it be subdued?" Wang Xia looked at the man on the deer in disbelief, but unfortunately, the face of the man on the deer's body had been completely destroyed, even the left side of the body had lost most of it, and it was impossible to see the man's appearance and shape just from these. But there is no doubt that the owner of such a divine deer is by no means extraordinary.
"It seems that this ghost town hides a lot of secrets!" After looking at the statue for a while, Wang Xia finally let it fall into the mud pit again, and then waved the long knife in his hand to fill in all the dirt that had just been dug up.
After doing all this, Wang Xia continued to move forward, but he circled around the ruins of the palace for an unknown amount of time, until the sun dispelled the clouds over the ghost city, and Wang Xia found nothing more useful.
Returning to the stone pillar again, Wang Xia jumped on the stone pillar and slowly lay on the stone pillar with his head in his hands. The night's search didn't give Wang Xia much useful information, but the more this happened, the more curious Wang Xia became about this ghost town.
"Xie Yun said that the appearance of this ghost city can no longer be traced, I am afraid that only the domain master of the ghost or the level of the evil god can know the slightest bit about it, so who established this ghost city, and what is it for?" Wang Xia tried to stitch together a little bit of clues, but no matter how hard he tried, because there were too many blanks in the middle, Wang Xia was always stuck in key places.
Standing up, Wang Xia gently swiped on the ground with a small dagger: "Analyze it in the way of application problems." Wang Xia was still very whimsical, at this moment he actually wanted to use the mode of his most hated mathematical analysis application problem to solve all these puzzles.
"I'm assuming this ghost town appeared a long, long time ago. Let's assume that this is an x, and the ghost town will be destroyed later...... "Wang Xia calculated for half an hour, and when Wang Xia felt that his head was a whole circle, he finally gave up...... Obviously, there are some things that cannot be calculated and parsed by a one-size-fits-all math problem...... But after this series of ghost-like analysis, Wang Xia still came up with something he needed. There is no doubt that this ghost town was not like this a long, long time ago, and it should have had a glorious time. This can be imagined from the stone pillars and some clues left behind.
And this ghost city should have gathered a lot of strong people, among which there should be the strong man riding the nine-colored divine deer. However, Wang Xia had a feeling that the strong man riding the nine-colored deer was by no means an ordinary strong man, otherwise it would not be only his stone carving that was carved in which form it was preserved to the present.
In the end, this ghost town must have undergone a major accident, which caused this once prosperous city to be destroyed in a short period of time, and even the data was completely destroyed.
"Could it be that this ghost city has something to do with the separation of the two continents?" Wang Xia's judgment was not Wang Xia's speculation. After all, the architectural style of this ghost city was so similar to the Firmament Realm, Wang Xia could assume that the two continents had not been separated when this ghost city existed.
"If this is the case, then this ghost town may be inextricably linked to the separation of the two continents...... It's a pity that all this dust has returned to dust, unless someone can build a time machine for me, I'm afraid I can't know what happened!" Wang Xia shook his head helplessly and then lay down again, and less than ten minutes after Wang Xia lay down, the originally clear sky began to be shrouded in black clouds, and the original day turned into night in a short period of time!
"What's the matter? There is such a big time difference between day and night here?" Wang Xia sat on the stone pillar and looked at the sky puzzled, and just as he sat up, the ground under his feet began to tremble slightly, and as the ground trembled, Wang Xia's face turned white!
This kind of tremor Wang Xia is very familiar with, it is a sign that the door of the underworld is opened! But Dong Xing obviously told himself that the door of the underworld was opened at night...... At this moment, Wang Xia's fists suddenly clenched together, feeling the huge shaking under him, Wang Xia knew that he had been trapped! No wonder everyone looked at Dong Xing so strangely at that time, it turned out that the despicable guy would use this method to deal with himself...... "Dong Xing...... You and I have no grudges...... Why do you want to put me to death like this......" Wang Xia closed his eyes in despair, and at the same time that Wang Xia's eyes were closed, a familiar voice came into Wang Xia's ears from afar: "I finally found you...... But it's still a step too late......"
(To be continued)