Grandma Bai felt that this matter was slightly inappropriate, after all, Chen Ming had stored in his body, a terrifying evil who didn't know which tarot card gave power.

If one day you go crazy, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable!

Moreover, Chen Ming always has countless causes and effects on his body, and the people around him will always be imperceptibly corroded by this power.

Slowly walked into another distorted state, even the friend who was normally accompanied him into the casino.

Now he has become a dependent and distorted object of chariots, and has become a terrible creature who randomly dismantles body parts and plays with them.

At this time, Grandma Bai turned her head and looked at Grandma Hei after looking at each other.

It seemed that some information was being exchanged imperceptibly, and at that moment Grandma Bai stepped forward.

The wooden boots stepped on the soft sand, and she shook her head slightly, "I'm afraid there's something wrong with this!" After all, His Holiness is not a seat that can be obtained so easily......"

Although I don't know why my mother Sang cares so much about this little young man.

Maybe Chen Ming is the illegitimate child of his mother Sang, but according to his mother's age, he should be an illegitimate child of dozens of generations.

But there must be other clues in it, at this moment, Grandma Bai turned her hand over, and a few fingers were put together.

As his fingers gestured, the misty stars of the mountains seemed to tremble between the palms of his hands, spreading and spreading out in the palms of his hands!

Grandma Bai knows a little divination, and she can hold the aura of heaven and earth and the sun, moon and stars with her hands.

These strange methods were only shown for a moment, and Grandma Bai seemed to know something.

At that moment, he looked up, but saw his mother Sang Hehe laughing, "Not bad!" Aren't you going to bury an evil spirit? One needs a spoiler! He's just right......"

At this moment, Grandma Bai and Grandma Hei both fell silent after hearing this.

The thing they're dealing with now, or the area where the funeral service is held.

It is an underground mausoleum excavated in ancient times, and it is now open to visitors because it is well preserved.

But all the archaeologists and tourists who went in to visit, or just walked around the periphery, without exception, were infected with an incurable terminal disease - cancer!

So according to the records that can be traced back to the present, and the history of the distorted world.

I'm afraid that the evil spirits buried or imprisoned in that mausoleum should be the once ancient fifth seat under the chariot seat - immortality!

The chariot was a weapon used by ancient emperors in their conquests, symbolizing aggression, violence, and endless warfare.

However, the chariot under the command of the emperor, galloping on the battlefield like a general, has been serving the imperial family from the beginning of its birth, consolidating the central feudal rule.

A small number of these seats were born entirely for the service of the emperor.

It's like the terrifying Venerable One waiting beside the Emperor's remains in that imperial mausoleum.

His skin and flesh have been continuously refined, and he has truly reached immortality.

Purely it is completely zombified, and it loses its mind while retaining certain characteristics of a living body.

The germs he spreads will make people infected with this virus.

First, the skin and flesh become stiff, showing the characteristics of early-stage cancer cells, and continue to multiply to squeeze out the last vestiges of the living organism.

Then the body slowly solidified and became an undead creature like a terracotta warrior and horse.

It's just that they became slaves of the emperor's conquest, not to mention that in that mausoleum, there are a few hidden terracotta warriors and horses that are living creatures.

Moreover, the ubiquitous viral factors are enough for those who step into it to drink a pot.

But seeing that his mother Sang seemed to be out of mind, he turned his head to look at Chen Ming at the moment, "The sky will descend on the Si people...... It will suffer its mind, strain its muscles and bones, and starve its body and skin...... Can you handle it? ”

Chen Ming knew that he had no possibility of refusing, and the choices he faced were nothing more than two!

Follow Mama-san's advice and go to that imperial mausoleum to seek what her mother desires.

Or remove something for these two white grandma and black grandma who look like mourners.

In either case, it's no small challenge......

At least for the teenager at this time, it will be an inescapable disaster.

At the moment, when Chen Ming was still thinking, he saw Miss Fox suddenly appear at his side.

Gently stroking the folding fan, fanning a layer of black and gray mist, and calling on the black and gray sideburns, Wan'er smiled: "Mother Sang is very thoughtful for you, that place is buried with the secret of the chariot, maybe it will be of great help to your friends!" ”

Chen Ming frowned slightly, he didn't expect that the secret buried in the mausoleum would be the same as the ancient chariot.

The Venerable One who seems to have fallen in the dust of history is related, and it seems that he accepts Mama-san's conditions.

Not only can he help Chen Ming win a seat here in his lover, but he can temporarily suppress it with the power of his mother Sang, and it seems that he is constantly eroding his heart.

At the same time, it can also help Wang Dacai find the mystery of the chariot, which may be of great help to him to improve his strength and get rid of the oppression and control of the distorted world.

Chen Ming's frowning brows slowly relaxed, and he laughed at himself: "It seems that I do ...... There is no other choice! I am willing to saddle the horse for my mother......"

After hearing the young man's words, Mama Sang's brows furrowed slightly, and then a blood-red shadow appeared on her side again.

After the Blood Shadow explained the meaning of the word "saddle front and horse" at the moment, Mama San nodded slightly.

Smiling with satisfaction, the rich body stretched slightly, and then stood up from the soft, fur-woven chair.

She walked with her steps, stepping on one footprint after another on the gray and black sand.

At that moment, she slowly took off the bathrobe that was covering her body, and a fragrant smell filled the air.

Mama-san is back behind the screen, and the next moment!

The screen slowly closed, and the original vast scene of heaven and earth became a narrow room.

When Chen Ming frowned, he looked around, and above the pillow of the tatami mat, there was a figure exactly like himself.

Chen Ming's eyes stared at each other, and the two of them spit out words at the same time, "Who are you?" ”

But the vision of this mirror image is rapidly and constantly lengthened......

The entire space stretches out infinitely, and Chen Ming seems to be in hundreds of mirrors.

There are only their own figures and looming screens around.

Chen Ming stood up abruptly and got up from a half-kneeling position.

But behind him, a man holding a bamboo sword was piercing the samurai's head.

Haute Couture ukiyo-e shirt draped over his exposed scarred chest.

When Chen Ming was surprised, he found that when he moved his body, he found that one after another, the same tile-like, crimson armor was covering his clothes.

In the blink of an eye, the blood-red blood-stained samurai uniform was already on his body.

Chen Ming slowly raised his palm, and the ring-shaped sword blade he was holding was very heavy, with a black-gold hilt pointing upward.

The dark blade glowing with a cold light reflected a trace of confusion on the young man's face, "What the hell is going on?" Where did I go again......"

But the man who was holding the bamboo knife in front of him slowly lay on the ground, because he was wearing light armor and his movements were very fast.

Slash out ...... The charged sword that drew the sword and slashed out of the scabbard!

At the moment, Chen Ming drew a blood-red mark on his neck, and the black and pitch-colored blade in his hand fell to the ground.

Chen Ming could feel a clear pain spreading through his throat.

He slowly pressed his hand against the blood-stained wound, but he couldn't stop the faint breath.

At the moment, he was cut throat and lay down in the martial arts training room......

The next moment, a few bamboo leaves fell on the tip of the young man's nose, and Chen Ming woke up suddenly, "Dead...... I'm alive again! ”

The young man's eyes searched around, and he found that he had turned from the originally closed room to an empty bamboo forest.

A slight wind stirred the bamboo leaves, showing a sense of loneliness several times.

The next old lady in a lily robe suddenly took a boat and slowly approached this side from the small water in the distance.

There was a trace of blood on his body, and then the bamboo knife he was carrying on his chest was slowly pulled out.

The red blood stains on the top made Chen Ming immediately recall......

I was quickly attacked by the other party before, and I didn't have any power to resist.

At that moment, Chen Ming gasped, looked at the past fiercely, and stared at the old man who was wearing a robe, sitting in a lonely boat, and approaching him.

He roared and scolded, "Who are you?" I have no grievances with you...... Why ......"

However, before Chen Ming's words were finished, he suddenly felt the black blade cut through the empty position in front of him.

With his instinctive reaction when his body was controlled by the slender ghost, he had a strong keen insight and action in tense situations, and quickly dodged!

It was only a slight cut on the cheek by the knife, leaving a small line of blood.

The dark dark weapon was chopped up, and next to it was a frog perched on top of a puddle.

At this moment, I saw a black-clothed and black-robed guy who looked like an assassin appearing on top of the curved bamboo.

He stepped lightly on the bamboo, as if he would do light work, lightly covering his empty steps, and shuttled through the bamboo forest.

It is to leave a few bamboo shadows and his empty figure......

At that moment, a few bamboo leaves flew by, accompanied by a few small knives of black iron, and Chen Ming quickly dodged.

Instead, he grabbed a Tang knife at his waist, flipped and moved a few times, blocking the hidden weapon that attacked his fatal position.

At this time, he was already out of breath, and found that this place was different from the casino, and the power consumed was accumulating.

It was as if it had been suppressed, and it was very uncomfortable.

Chen Ming exhaled lightly and looked at the old man in front of him, "That's not right! Am I having a lost memory? Here......"

However, just when Chen Ming was in a dilemma, his clothes were suddenly stretched open.

The muscles swelled, and the blood-black flesh stretched out on top of his skin!

I saw black eyes, appearing on the chest.

After the dark eyes blinked slightly, the slender ghost figure slowly hooked his shoulders and appeared beside Chen Ming, "This is the experience of that mother-in-law!" It's boring enough...... Idiotic behavior! ”

The words of the slender ghost instantly made Chen Ming sober to recognize.

I'm afraid that it was Mama-san's order to let Miss Fox, who can control the illusion of nothingness, create a space to hone her combat skills and the ability to discriminate to deal with crises.

It's just that he didn't expect the catastrophe to come so quickly, and he didn't even have any defense.

Perhaps for those in power in this distorted world, it is necessary to judge whether a lamb has the ability to be a partner.

It's all up to him to have a few ...... The courage and strength to survive the catastrophe.

Chen Ming gradually became clear about one thing, I am afraid in their worldview.

There is no so-called family affection and friendship, but more rules that have the power to dominate and decide everything, controlling their thoughts......

But at this moment, as the black-gray meridians spread, Chen Ming's skin became dark and deep.

The next moment when he was full of blood, his huge eyes turned slightly, reflecting the old man's face.

These attacking guys are probably also ghosts driven by Miss Fox.

Although their strength is not as good as the guy who has the seat, they are definitely not zombies piled up with flesh and blood.

In the face of the extreme crisis, it made Chen Ming more calm, and exhaled lightly, "Do you want to live?" If there is only one target, it seems to be quite easy! ”