When the elevator closes, the light given by the white candle comes to an abrupt end.

The sheer darkness engulfed Yi Chen in an instant, and even the incomparably faint light source particles were completely dead here.

However, this is not a problem for Yi Chen at all.

The darkness seemed so familiar to him, even 'kind', that he spent several times more time in the dark room than he spent in his free time in the orphanage.

Moreover, coming all the way to the original tomb has made Yi Chen adapt to death, especially the five days and five nights of climbing in the abyss made his whole person quiet, enjoying this ancient darkness, looking for the concentration gradient of the dead plague and moving towards the most intense direction.

On Yi Chen's body, the gentleman's costume that was fused with black dead skin and glowing with pitch black waves was also floating in such an environment, as if he was breathing,

The oldest and most primitive dead plague here is sifted between the silk threads.

Giggle~ stepped on the skull under the foot came from a very clear squeezing sensation and collision sound,

Even if you can't see anything, you can already see a grand picture in your mind, depicting an oversized giant graveyard, with skulls as the only building material, open and huge, even endless.

Since the birth of the Old World, at least 90% of all dead creatures have had their skulls enshrined.

Walking and walking, Yi Chen was actually immersed in such a death room, and the "dead spine" combined with the tail vertebrae was completely straightened in such an environment.

Tick tick tick ~ The black fluid between the brain flows out from the main stream, and layers of powdery white background emerge on the face, completely covered.

"Dead man's makeup" is self-contained,

Since there was no fighting, and the gentleman's costume had been absorbing the death plague of the environment,

The duration of the dead man's makeup has increased by several times, or even dozens of times, and it is completely possible to maintain such a posture to complete the initial journey of the deceased's audience.

The slope of the ground is always at a 45° oblique angle downward, like a ladder that reverses downward step by step, leading Yi Chen to the deepest depths.

If it weren't for the fact that he carved a brain clock in his brain in advance and constantly emphasized the issue of time to his consciousness, it was very likely that he would have forgotten the concept of time during such an audience, and by the time he saw the original deceased, Yi Chen himself might have died of old age.

Before you know it, the slope under your feet becomes gentle,

【Giant's Tomb】

Countless skull pillars support this place,

The pitch black that indulged in this place was too dense and shiny, and a black luster that reached the extreme came into Yi Chen's eyes, filtering out all the tones, giving only a black and white picture.

Yi Chen's consciousness had been here before, and he had a 'cross-plane communication' with the original deceased, and because of the separation of the world, he didn't feel it too intuitively.

Nowadays, the feeling of being here is completely different, oppression, uneasiness, and dead silence, as if you can see a world scene of dry bones for eternity.

"Once the first dead step out of here, out of the Campfire Mountains, and spread this death, the whole old world will probably live in fear of death...... Such a powerful existence should not be enough to seal with the Evil Yang Descendant alone, could it be that the original deceased was imprisoned here by other means?"

Walking through the mausoleum, I soon saw the giant throne held up by countless dead believers,

However, this time, there was no king on the throne, and there was no expected appearance of the deceased who formed a 'coat' with skulls and rags, and periodically breathed out black mist all over his body.

Yi Chen continued to go deeper with doubts, bypassing the throne and continuing to go deeper,

Soon it came to an end, where only an old and dilapidated tomb of a giant stood, strangely at the front of the tombstone had a large number of special bouquets of flowers, some of which had been turned into stones, and some of which were very fresh.

"Huh? Is it that every once in a while, people come here regularly to lay flowers...... Knights? ”

When Yi Chen squatted down to inspect the bouquets, he unexpectedly found some special marks hidden under all the bouquets, and among the skulls that made up the ground, there were several engraved words that had been burned.

§ Dedication - Brother-Elder §

Yi Chen frowned, and silently memorized this information in his mind,

At this moment, there was a click~ the sound of the skull falling.

Behind the tombstone, on the wall at the end of the mausoleum, skulls rolled down.

A hidden passage leading to the depths was revealed, and the size of the passage was just right for Yi Chen's size.

Now that we have come here, there is naturally no possibility of turning back.

Step into the passage that had been opened just for him and head to the hidden chamber behind the mausoleum, where you can even hear the whispers of the surrounding skulls as you walk.

It was intermittent and chaotic, but Yi Chen could feel the emotion in it, which should be warning him, an outsider, to always pay attention to etiquette and maintain a sense of awe.

However, just as Yi Chen was about to walk out of this passage, a head completely close to his ear resonated through contact, allowing Yi Chen to receive a clear audio.

"The First Tomb"

Through the passage, the field of view is expanded again,

The picture reflected between the black and white vision made Yi Chen stunned, and many emotions poured out from the depths of his soul, shocked, awe-inspiring, and fearful, and instinctively knelt down on one knee.

A 100-meter-level pitch-black cross is inserted here, and a giant is bound on it.

His outstretched arms were bound to the left and right sides of the cross by thorns, and nails pierced through his palms.

His head was cut along the midline of the bridge of his nose,

The top half that was cut off is missing,

The lower part of the head is the "hotbed of death", where the earliest and most primitive deaths are conceived between the skulls.

At present, the primordial plague that floated out of the hotbed converged into a black ring, suspended above the cross, like a natural circle of light, but it was pitch black and spewed death mist.

At this moment, an ancient, decaying voice came from among the black mist.

"Sure enough...... Your death is not on our side, but it is just as good.

Softened, as tranquil as the sea, in which the dead are deprived of absolute freedom, and cannot and should not go to the beach, you are an exception.

Want to join me? The original tomb is your best home on our side, and I will provide you with the best quality death resources, and give you another hundred years to grow.

When the time comes, you and I will explore the mystery of death together. ”

Initially, as soon as the deceased met, he threw out the recruitment conditions to Yi Chen, and it was a perfect condition that no deceased would refuse.

Yi Chen replied very resolutely, "I can't accept this condition now, because I have signed a soul contract with another person, and the content of the contract conflicts with the conditions you proposed. ”

"Soul Pact?"

Suddenly,

A black mist pierced through Yi Chen's body like a spear, not causing substantial damage, but verifying something, and at the same time spying a touch of yellow in Yi Chen's body.

After a long silence, a voice came from the black fog again:

"I see, since you have signed such a contract, you really can't stay with me...... However, after you have fulfilled the requirements of the contract, we can still have a joint inquiry into death.

All you need to do is promise that, and when you reach a height close to mine, come to me and inquire about death. ”

"Okay."

Being able to discuss death with the original deceased, Yi Chen will naturally not let go of such an opportunity, but the opportunity needs to wait until a long time later, at least until Yi Chen finds and walks through his own "way".

Although it is only a verbal agreement, some kind of connection between death has been formed here.

Wali's new book "Allogeneous Heavenly King", book friends who read my book should also like Wali, the quality is not much, you can go and see it when you have time. The theme of urban weirdness + live broadcast + superheroes also incorporates the entertainment elements he is best at.

Synopsis: From the day he stopped taking psychiatric drugs, Lei Yue found that the whole world had become different.

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