Chapter 228: True and False Monkey King?
In the dark and quiet cave, a statue of a woman with a red star is erected.
The statue is so weathered that just standing in front of it, the south wind can feel a sense of history blowing over you.
"The Red Star people of the Mediterranean told me that every 129,600 years, a new Chosen One will appear."
"In other words, this statue has been standing here for at least more than 100,000 years."
Nanfeng took a deep breath, this is a product of ancient times.
Archaeologists rejoice.
Xiao Luo didn't know what Nanfeng was thinking, he was staring intently at the text on the statue's chest, and from time to time he reached out to gesture at something.
Nanfeng was stunned: "Can you understand?" โ
"I don't understand, but we can use elimination." Xiao Luo pondered for a moment and said, "First of all, this is definitely not written by heaven. โ
South Wind: "6. โ
Nanfeng was a little speechless, and also moved his gaze to the chest of the stone carving.
There are a lot of tadpole-sized words written here, crooked, and Nanfeng has been reading it for a long time, but he can't see the reason.
Nanfeng spoke: "This should be the message that the Red Star people left for the next Chosen One, that is, us, is she trying to tell us something?" โโงโ ZW.?? m
Xiao Luo retorted: "It's hard to say, what if it is written on this stone carving that was completed on X year, X month, X day?" โ
Nanfeng rolled his eyes, but after thinking about it, maybe it was really possible.
"Forget Xiao Luo, we two rookies don't waste time studying words, let's find out if there are any shadow stones around here first."
Finding the Shadow Stone is the right thing to do.
Xiao Luo nodded, and followed the south wind towards the depths of the cave.
After advancing more than 20 meters, Nanfeng noticed that small [Shadow Stones] appeared on the ground.
In stock!
Nanfeng held a torch in his left hand, took out the Desert Eagle in his right hand, and said cautiously: "Be careful, there may be lord-level fierce beasts here, you go ahead and explore the way." โ
"......" Xiao Luo nodded speechlessly, put the purple gold short blade in front of him, and walked forward cautiously.
The cave is deep and unfathomable.
Water droplets fall from the stone walls on both sides from time to time, adding a sense of horror to this secluded space.
Fortunately, Nanfeng and Xiao Luo are not claustrophobic, otherwise they would definitely be scared out of the psychological shadow.
The two of them advanced a few dozen meters further, and a large number of [Shadow Stones] had already appeared around them.
But the two still found no trace of the beast.
Xiao Luo: "Nanfeng, there don't seem to be any fierce beasts here, otherwise we can pick up some shadow stones and run away, right?" โ
Nanfeng thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
"Okay, I have a big backpack, I'll pick it up, you help me look out for the wind."
Nanfeng stuck the torch in the wall, and then quickly scooped up the [Shadow Stone] on the ground.
Xiao Luo cautiously observed the situation around him.
After a few moments, Nanfeng had already scavenged all the [Shadow Stones] around him, and he took a few steps forward, ready to continue picking them up.
"Why, I feel like a garbage picker...... Xiao Luo, come and take a picture of me. โ
The light here is dim, and the south wind can't see what is on the ground clearly.
He turned around and shouted, and suddenly a chill rushed to his heart!
Xiao Luo behind him is gone!
"Xiao Luo? Xiao Luo! โ
Nanfeng shouted twice, but did not hear Xiao Luo's response.
He called in the [Tactical Headset] a few more times, but Xiao Luo still didn't respond.
Oops, something happened.
Nanfeng didn't hesitate, and raised his hand to shoot a [Flame Bomb] at the top of the cave!
Rumble!
The flame bomb exploded, bursting with intense light that lit up the entire cavern for a moment.
Nanfeng looked around and found no trace of Xiao Luo.
Xiao Luo, such a big living person, disappeared out of thin air!
The glow of the flame bomb quickly dissipated, and the cavern was dark again, except for the sound of ticking water, echoing in the ears of the south wind.
"Hey, you're making a horror movie, aren't you?"
Should I say it or not, the south wind really has a feeling of numbness in the scalp.
Although he is also a murderous guy now, he still instinctively feels fear in the face of this unknown thing.
He opened the panel, ready to send a private message to Xiao Luo.
But something even more terrifying is coming - the tactical panel, which can't be opened!
"Grass ......"
This south wind is really a bit empty, what kind of place is this, and it can't even open the tactical panel?
Hey, Creator God System, don't you care?
This is your territory!
Nanfeng took a deep breath, pulled the torch from the wall, and began to return the way it came.
Three, five, and ten minutes......
Nanfeng suddenly slammed his fist into the wall and stopped.
He and Xiao Luo advanced into the cave for a hundred and eighty meters at most, how could they not walk back for ten minutes?
This is a ghost hitting the wall!
Nanfeng tried to empty his brain, calm himself down, and began to think of countermeasures.
"First of all, there are no ghosts in this world...... In other words, ghosts are also a type of fierce beast. โ
"What I'm going through now is probably the [Shadow Elves] playing ghosts."
"Illusion? Magic? Or is it something else? โ
The highest mountain has [Holy Light Elf], and the darkest hole has [Shadow Elf], which makes sense, right?
[Shadow Elf] is a fierce beast, since it is a fierce beast, then Nanfeng can kill it!
Nanfeng no longer hesitated, and decided to directly break the ten thousand laws with one force, he wanted to use a grenade to blow up a way out!
"Blow it up, you pretending to be a ghost."
As soon as Nanfeng pulled out a grenade, footsteps suddenly sounded behind him.
"Who!?"
Nanfeng turned his head violently and found a swaying point of light seven or eight meters away, which seemed to be a torch.
This cave can absorb light, so the light of the torches is very dim.
"Xiao Luo?"
"South wind?"
Two voices rang out at the same time.
Nanfeng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard Xiao Luo's voice.
Good news, this guy isn't dead yet.
Xiao Luo ran quickly with a torch, and his face was still a little frightened: "You won't tell me when you leave?" Scared the hell out of me. โ
Nanfeng frowned slightly: "You disappeared suddenly, right?" I've been looking for you for a long time. โ
Xiao Luo was stunned: "I've been standing there and not moving, it's you who picked up the shadow stone and picked it up, and then it disappeared." โ
The two glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of doubt in each other's eyes.
Nanfeng shook his head and said, "Don't talk about this, this place is a bit weird, let's get out of here first." โ
Xiao Luo: "Okay. โ
The two walked forward side by side, looking for a way out.
On the way, Nanfeng quietly glanced at Xiao Luo beside him with his spare eyes.
He always felt that something was not right with this Xiao Luo, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Da, da, da.
Suddenly, Nanfeng heard a rush of footsteps in front of him.
There are still people in this cave!?
Nanfeng fiercely raised the Desert Eagle to aim ahead, and shouted, "Stop, don't go any further!" โ
The footsteps paused, and a voice with an uncertain tone came into Nanfeng's ears: "Nanfeng? โ
The south wind instantly numbs the scalp!
The voice coming from the front is also Xiao Luo's voice!
He immediately moved a few steps to the side, leaning his back against the wall, and the Desert Eagle moved back and forth between the two Shawlos.
"It's really a fake Monkey King, right? Come, prove for yourselves who is the real Xiao Luo. โ
Before the two Xiao Luo could speak, there was another sound of footsteps.
Nanfeng was shocked, there were still people?
Could there be a third Shawlo!?
Shout!
The south wind once again aimed at the top of the cave and fired a [Flame Bomb].
A strong light flashed, and the cave was illuminated.
Nanfeng looked at the last person, and immediately gasped, and his cold hair stood on end.
That person looks exactly like the south wind!
This is clearly the second south wind!
"Brother Shen!"
"Hmm!"
Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.
But it doesn't matter who it is.
There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.
on this.
Shen Changqing is used to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.
Arguably.
In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
The Demon Suppression Division is huge.
The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.
Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.
Have memories of the predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.
Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.
At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.
Access to the attic.
The environment has changed in vain.
A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.
The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.