"So that's what 'almost' means?" In the depths of the sacrifice ground, Yin Nian also listened to the cat ancestor explain.

"Then why didn't these people react at all?" Yin Nian was surprised, "It looks like dead." ”

"It's no different from death, in fact, where is there a 'little bit', if it doesn't work, it won't work, there are thousands of roads in the world, and it doesn't mean that those who can't get the inheritance must not be able to become true gods."

"Oh, for example, who is that, he didn't want to inherit it at that time......" The cat god's voice was lowered, and only he could hear it.

And Yin Nian was attracted by something else next to him.

Turning his head and walking over, "What are those?" ”

Yin Nian pointed to a pile of coffins that were either covered or empty.

Each coffin is not the same.

Some coffins were painted with delicate girl pink, some were pitch black, and some were extremely complex, carving dragons and phoenixes.

"These?" The ancestor of the cat is energetic again, "Those who are qualified to be allowed to come in to be tested, everyone must prepare a coffin for themselves first, this is the old rule, after all, there are not many people who go out alive, those who are 'almost' will be easy to go crazy after staying up for a long time, and if they are completely crazy, they will be killed by the teachers and sent directly into the coffin." ”

"Come on."

The cat ancestor enthusiastically asked Yin Nian to walk in front of the girl's pink coffin that he had seen at a glance before, "This is the coffin I built when I came in before." ”

"You don't have to do it yourself now!"

The cat ancestor looked proud, and he couldn't wait to run out and shoot the coffin Bang Bang, "I'm in charge, you can use this!" ”

"You don't have to do it all over again, this is for you!"

Yin Nian: "......" bad luck!

She was about to roll her eyes.

When he turned his gaze, he fell on a huge black coffin next to him, which was almost the size of three coffins in someone's house, and there were no patterns on the black coffin.

But Yin Nian touched the texture of the coffin.

Start warm, not cold.

The appearance is also atmospheric, and it looks very good.

Yin Nian's eyes were heavy.

……

Yuan Xin is already going crazy at this moment.

At the end, he only heard the hoarse voice of the spirit of the secret realm, and he thought that he was going to die.

But no matter how much spiritual power he poured into later, the spirit of the secret realm did not answer him a word.

All made Yuan Xin wonder if he was deliberately deceiving him of his spiritual power.

If the spirit of the secret realm knew that he would definitely shout a grievance, the previous bombardment directly made the spirit of the secret realm faint temporarily, and Yin Nian's spiritual power was traumatized, and Yin Nian was used to it, he was not used to it!

The back finally got a little better, and followed Yin Nian into the lair of those skeletons.

That place!

There was no sound at all, all the spiritual power and spiritual power were cut off inside, what did he answer Yuan Xinsha?

In the end, he shouted out such a worrying sentence.

If it weren't for the last bit of spiritual power to share that tiny induction, so that Yuan Xin could be sure that Yin Nian was at least not dead, he would probably have gone crazy on the spot at this time.

Just because you're not dead doesn't mean you're not injured.

It must be a very dangerous time for the spirit of the secret realm to shout something like that.

Yuan Xin's broken bones were cold, and it was clear that the sun was falling on him, but it was like layers of frost and snow.

The pupils surrounded by broken ice trembled violently when they lowered their heads when they were unknown.

Those people on the outside didn't know the worry that was about to burst out in his heart.

When the scorpion goddess saw her own life lamp, she didn't extinguish much.

He was also in a very good mood and talked to him, "Hey, Yuan Xinsha, among our people, you are relatively young and have a good talent, and you are the only one who has entered the sacrifice ground." ”

Not all of them, the people who are in charge of the four districts, have actually entered the sacrificial ground.

But it's not just about sacrificing the land.

Like the head of the Mu family and the head of the Feng family, they are actually quite old, and by the time they know that the sacrificial land can get the inheritance, they have already become god kings, and they are not qualified to enter.

Only Yuan Xinsha was still a god general at that time, so he went in directly.

The Scorpion Priestess raised her eyebrows and chuckled, wanting to pass the boring days, and said, "Why don't you tell us what's going on inside?" ”

"Is it dangerous?"

"How many people do you think will be able to get the inheritance today?"

"And which district can make the most people alive?"

"I've heard that every one of you who goes in has to make a coffin for yourself, right? With such a strange rule, what coffin did you make at that time? ”

The scorpion goddess wrapped her fingers around her hair, and her voice was unpleasant, making Yuan Xinsha more and more irritable but unaware of it.

And the countless treasures sent by Yuan Xinsha before, gave her the illusion that the Eastern District wanted to form an alliance with her Southern District, and a relaxed heart was not as vigilant as before.

It wasn't until she wanted to ask a few questions, and when she looked up at Shangyuan Xin's broken eyes with a casual smile, that she stopped abruptly.

Yuan Xin's expression was really terrifying, like stepping on the center of the dark whirlpool, so that the anger on his body was swept into it little by little.

"Don't call me by my name."

A knife was inserted into his every word, and the skin of the person who cut his mouth hurt as soon as he opened and closed it.

"What do you think you are, and you deserve to talk to me?"

The Scorpion Goddess was stunned for a moment, and then her face became visibly gloomy.

……

"Ah~Ba Shi~" Yin Nian, who had been lying on his side and rolling three times, let out a comfortable sigh, "I don't know which coffin is made by an intriguing person, it's so comfortable to lie down!" ”

The tip of the cat's ancestor tail stood up.

Just now.

Yin Nianchou rejected her pink coffin, but she couldn't resist the temptation, first reached into one of her claws, then leaned into half of her body, and finally got into the empty black coffin.

Yin Nian sighed heartily: "It's really big, it's really wide, it's really fragrant." ”

"Didn't you say bad luck? Don't you think I'm cursing you! The cat ancestor kept grinding his paws and roaring, "How can you not be angry with this black coffin?" ”

Yin Nian hugged the coffin with warm tentacles, and said sincerely: "I can swim in this decorated water, can you?" ”

Cat Ancestor: "......"

Yin Nian pressed her face against the wood, warming her heart all the way.

"The person who made this coffin is really a good person~"

"Great good man!"

Knock knock.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

Yin Nian sat up from the coffin in an instant, she turned her head, and found that there were also those 'almost' who bounced up, they all sat up together, opened their eyes in unison, and looked somewhere in the sky.

The space in that place distorted.

It turned into a door, through which she clearly saw two big faces outside.

"Mu Yang? Feng Qing? Yin Nian was surprised.

The two grandsons fell to their knees with a thud in front of the door.

Facing the direction of Yin Nian, Bang Bang is three rings.

Neither of them dared to raise their heads, and said respectfully: "Mu family Mu Yang, Feng family Feng light, dare to come and ask for a gift from the gods." ”

The voice came as it was.

Yin Nian subconsciously looked at the skeletons who were piling up bones.

Who would have thought that they were also looking at Yin Nian.

They seem to be puzzled.

"Someone's coming."

"Apprentice, you go and pick up the guests."

Yin Nian: "!!! ”

Ha!

Is there such a good thing in this world?

Two turtle grandchildren.

It's in her hands!