Bronze Ancient Tree!

This is a lingering shadow in everyone's hearts.

However, fortunately, after the "separation" from Buyan, the next journey was much smoother.

What everyone encountered was no longer ghosts, just traps.

Hundreds of years later, these mechanisms are still very flexible and have the power to kill people invisibly.

In the face of such organs, the others will either die or flee in confusion.

Can... Today they encountered Su Mo!

Su Mo slapped his fingers out of the crack in the wall, and the mechanism easily disintegrated.

The crowd easily came to an altar.

This altar is not large, only about fifty square meters.

The altar is surrounded by bottomless cliff spaces, and there are countless iron chains connecting the stone walls in the distance.

On all the iron chains, every ten centimeters or so, a bronze bell was hung, and some iron chains were also hung with some dried corpses.

There are also many skulls on the floor of the altar.

There are also a few dry trees around.

The branches of these trees are filled with white skulls.

On the stone platform not far away, there was a dried corpse wearing a skull mask, and the entire altar looked very evil.

The crowd scattered across the altar and observed.

Wang Fatzi came to Su Mo's side, pointed to the bells hanging on these iron cables, and said, "Master Su, look, there are so many bells again!"

Ah Ning asked Zhang Qiling, "Have you ever seen this kind of scene?"

Zhang Qiling didn't speak, just shook his head slowly.

Seeing Zhang Qiling's reaction, A-Ning couldn't help but be a little disappointed, so he boldly speculated: "This should be the place where the Wei people sacrifice!"

Su Mo guessed that he and the others should not have reached the final destination yet, because he had not moved half a point on the selection reward of "Viewing the Mountain and Pointing to the Mystery".

The grasshopper came to the middle of the altar, looked at the bronze tripod on the high platform in the middle, and smiled very happily, "Hey, this tripod is good, this color, good thing!"

Wang Fatzi pointed to the bronze tripod, very atmospheric: "Don't be too sinking, you can move away!"

As soon as the grasshopper heard this, he hugged the bronze tripod and tried hard to pick it up.

"Ah!!h

"Whew! Call! Whew!"

Even though the grasshopper used all the strength of the body, the bronze tripod did not move at all.

"Hahaha..."

This scene made Wang Fatzi laugh out loud.

Unable to hold the bronze tripod, the gnats looked at the bell hanging on the iron chain, "This bell, this must be a lot of money!"

“……”

Wang Fatzi was startled again, the smile on his face froze, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it: "Hey, hey! Stop, that's not a good thing! ”

Seeing this, A-Ning also tried to persuade the grasshopper, but it was too late at the moment, and the grasshopper touched a bronze bell above his head.

A-Ning suddenly changed color, "Stop!" ”

Hearing A-Ning's voice, although the grasshopper withdrew its hand in time, there was a loud bell around it.

"Jingle bell!"

"Jingle bell!"

As the beating sound of the bell became louder and louder, Wang Fatzi, A Ning, Gnats, and the only three ordinary people in the field had hallucinations.

looked at A-Ning, who was fighting with the air beside him.

Su Mo forced a drop of blood from his finger and dripped it on A-Ning's forehead.

And Zhang Qiling, who was on the side of Wang Fatzi, saw that Wang Fatzi was about to commit suicide by raising a gun and swallowing a bullet, so he hurriedly cut his finger with a black gold ancient knife, and a drop of blood shot on Wang Fatzi's forehead.

In an instant, A-Ning and Wang Fatzi stopped one after another.

At this time, the grasshopper, which had no one to save it, jumped from the altar.

A Ning and Wang Fatzi's faces trembled, and at the same time they hurriedly came to the altar and looked down.

Wang Fatzi looked at the bottomless bottom and muttered, "This must be a mess!"

A-Ning froze in place.

Su Mo was not sad for a stranger, he looked around, cracked the mechanism, found the hidden tunnel, and beckoned everyone, "Let's go..."

The four murderers will follow.

Wang Fatzi and A Ning each sighed, and then followed behind the team.

……

The other side.

Wu Xie, the old itch, and the old man with glasses.

The three of them were looking up and down at the deepest part of the entire tomb, where the roots of the bronze sacred tree were.

The old man with glasses looked at the corpse of the gnat, and kept sighing, making the old itch very irritable, "Old man, why do you keep sighing!"

The old man with glasses shone a flashlight on the corpse of the gnats, and sighed: "Although we don't know where this little brother comes from, his purpose is probably the same as ours..."

"Alas, I died here in such an unknown way, why don't you let me express my sad feelings about the death of the rabbit and the fox!"

“……”

The old itch understood it, and the old man was afraid that he would die in this tomb, so he immediately laughed out loud: "Sad, sad fart, if he doesn't die, let's fight with him, will you shoot when the time comes?" ”

The old man with glasses was speechless.

If you think about it, there is still some truth in what Lao Itch said.

Under this tomb, they are all here for the treasure, and if they meet, it will definitely be life and death.

Thinking of this, the old man suddenly felt that this was still very good, the dead Dao friend did not die the poor Dao, this is very good!

Wu Xie held the torch, looked at the corpse of the grasshopper, and thought, "If he still has companions, then he should have climbed the tree by now!"

After speaking, Wu Xie glanced up at the incomparably tall bronze ancient tree.

The old man with glasses asked puzzledly, "Why do you want to go up the tree?"

Wu Xie said: "I thought about it carefully just now, we have walked for so long, this should be considered the depths of the tomb, but we have not seen anything except the bronze tree..."

"For the ancient Wei people, the bronze tree was a miracle, so they would carve totems on it..."

"Then think again, will their chief place his tomb in the place they think is closest to God?"

Wu Xie smiled and explained to the two people sitting on the ground, and he was very sure of his analysis and guess in his heart.

"Hey!"

Hearing Wu Xie's words, the old man with glasses suddenly got up, "Yes, the owner of the tomb is likely to put his coffin on a tree!" ”

"Climb!"

As he spoke, Wu Xie packed up his clothes and was about to climb.

"Hey, wait, wait!"

Old Itch shouted, stopped the two, and then quickly took out two pairs of gloves from his backpack and handed them to Wu Xie and the old man.

"Come, come, come, put this on!"

Wu Xie looked at the glove in his hand, and his suspicion rose again, "What do you mean?"

Lao Itch pointed to the bronze tree and explained: "You just treat it as a metal block with high-voltage electricity, wear it, safe!"

Wu Xie obviously didn't believe it, "Tell the truth!"

Along the way, Wu Xie already felt that something was wrong.

He always felt that Lao Itch had been here before, and more than once, and he could even say that he was very familiar with this place.

It's just that Wu Xie doesn't understand why Lao Itch wants to lie to him.

At the same time, I don't understand where the old itch wants to lead him!

(End of chapter)