Chapter 169: One Less
Touched by these words, my heart became heavy.
Zhang Lingchuan sighed and took out the Fuxi secret treasure.
To take her out, she must be sealed.
"Yu Tianyi, come here."
I knew what he was going to do, so I stepped forward without saying a word and rolled up my sleeves.
"I just happened to have been slashed just now, and before the wound has coagulated, I'll squeeze some blood out."
Although this was a joke, I could tell that he and I were a little nervous.
After all, the atmosphere has come to this point, and if we can't seal this thing for a long time, I'm afraid it's a little embarrassing.
And whether my blood is useful or not remains to be verified.
When a drop of blood fell on Fuxi's secret hide, there was no change.
Even, it wasn't absorbed into it.
"I'll just say, how could it be me. Boss, why don't you try it too? ”
A hanging heart slowly falls.
To be reasonable, I've been tormented by my own bullshit background.
When I was a child, I was a wild seed whose father was unknown, and when I grew up, I was a keel that everyone wanted to fight for.
I just want to live the rest of my life in peace, and I really don't want to take on any more strange titles, so as not to be chased and cut by those fools.
At this time, I raised my head to look at Zhang Lingchuan and motioned for him to give it a try.
Zhang Lingchuan's expression was complicated.
"This can't be ......"
I thought to myself, what's not going to be possible with that.
Anyway, isn't this thing awakened because of him, maybe he really needs to be able to seal it.
Hearing this, Zhang Lingchuan gritted his teeth and cut his hand.
Blood streamed down his fingers and sank into Fuxi's secret hide.
One second, two seconds, three seconds......
We are still patiently waiting for changes.
But nothing has changed!
"it!"
Zhang Lingchuan lost his patience: "Damn it, that old man won't be playing with us." ”
We were both embarrassed, so we turned our heads to look at Zheng Yuan very tacitly.
Jiang Shixun tried his best to tie up Zheng Yuan.
On the surface, he has a special physique and can attract all the tomb guarding beasts in the depths of the tomb.
But behind the scenes, is it really just this reason?
What if, he is the owner of the Immortal Tomb?
"Zheng Yuan, come and take out your hand and let your uncle make a knife."
Zheng Yuan covered his hand stiffly: "I don't!" ”
Because of the delay on our side, we have provoked the mountain movers to be cold and sarcastic.
"I told you, do you know how to seal?"
"Don't talk to us and tell me at the end that you're okay."
Zhang Lingchuan twisted his eyebrows and looked at the drop of blood hidden by Fu Xi, and fell into deep thought.
Seeing that he was silent, the mountain mover suddenly rushed forward and pushed Zhang Lingchuan.
But at this moment, the two drops of blood that dripped on it fused together.
In the end, it was instantly absorbed by Fuxi's secret hide.
After seeing this scene, I raised my head and looked at Zhang Lingchuan in surprise.
An even spookier scene happened.
Inside this tomb, I don't know where a strange light emanated.
It's like a firefly, and like a star scattered in the sky.
Everyone looked up at the stars in the burial chamber in unison.
"It's so beautiful......"
It's beautiful indeed.
Because those stars will change into all kinds of colors.
It looks like a sky full of stars.
I was also fascinated for a while.
Until Zheng Yuan suddenly said in my ear: "That power, scurrying around in this tomb." ”
I turned my head in astonishment, only to find that he had taken off the cloth in front of me.
"Scurrying?"
I was a little nervous: "Shouldn't it be a mistake that will cause other strange scenes?" ”
Zheng Yuan shook his head.
"No, it won't."
"The power isn't as strong as it used to be, and I feel it retreating."
It's gone.
That's fine.
Zhang Lingchuan's face was tense, and his gaze followed the rest of the people in the tomb.
The starlight in the sky gradually paved a path, pointing out of the tomb.
As if they had sensed it, they stood up one after another and walked slowly towards the dots.
Is it going to disappear?
My heart tugged again unconsciously.
Despite knowing, these people are long dead.
But the moment I saw them disappear with my own eyes, I was still very embarrassed.
As someone walks, it becomes lighter and lighter.
Like a shadow, like a fantasy, like a dream.
I just blinked, and they just disappeared under our noses.
Zhang Lingchuan tilted his head to the side.
I saw a hint of redness at the end of his eyes.
Just as the last person disappeared, we heard the voice of the monk who came softly: "Zhang Lingchuan, thank you." ”
The light is gone.
The sporadic stuff is gone.
Fuxi was secretly hidden, like an ordinary ancient book, lying quietly in Zhang Lingchuan's hands.
The strange legend that circulated in this tomb was put to an end.
Ah Tao just stayed aside and watched all this quietly.
From the beginning to the end, she did not express any opinion.
As if everything here has nothing to do with her.
I asked Zheng Yuan, "That power is completely gone." ”
He nodded, "It's gone." ”
"Still, I see what seems to be some geyers floating ahead."
Geist?
I looked along where Zheng Yuan's finger was pointing, and I really vaguely saw a few figures.
"it, boss!"
Zhang Lingchuan turned his head suddenly, looked at the fluttering ghosts in front of him, and showed a smile.
"Don't worry, I'll take you home!"
After collecting all the souls of these people, Zhang Lingchuan took us and prepared to go outside.
Earlier, when we came in, the tomb door was gone.
In that case, it was actually influenced by Fuxi's secret collection, which made the entire tomb like a living thing, which could be changed at will.
But now that Fuxi's secret hides have been sealed, the disappeared tomb doors, corpses, and those old blood stains are all displayed.
When I passed by the small burial chamber, the corpses inside had turned into dry bones.
The corpses of the monks are afraid that they will be buried here.
Zhang Lingchuan looked at the mess and was silent for a long time, and finally took out a few incense sticks from his bag, bent down and put them in the tomb.
In the past, the deceased has gone, and a few pillars of incense are sacrificed.
May they have a good future in the next life.
After doing all this, I followed Zhang Lingchuan and bowed to them a few times.
"Let's go." Zhang Lingchuan didn't look back, and walked directly outside.
However, I always felt that something was not right.
The further you go out, the more obvious this feeling of something is wrong.
It wasn't until I walked out of the tomb and saw the remains of the camera all over the floor that I suddenly looked back at Zhang Lingchuan.
"Boss, something is wrong."
"Why is there one person missing?"
Hearing this, Zhang Lingchuan's expression changed dramatically.
He understood what I was talking about.
There was just one person missing, and when we were inside, we didn't even think about it once.
It's as if forgetting him is an extremely normal thing.
Zhao Cheng is gone.