"Unexpectedly, the black ring on the hand of this dry corpse is so good?" Leng Han swallowed hard, and a fine cold sweat oozed from his forehead. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info At the same time that he was secretly frightened, he also had a strong sense of possession of the black ring!

Cold eyes swept around. He found that the bottom of the sarcophagus was still the same, and the dry corpse was still lying there, the ring on his hand was there, and even the rattan on his hand was quietly protecting his body, as if it had never moved!

This situation makes this dry corpse even more weird!

Leng Han's heart turned sharply, and he immediately put away the rattan, and walked to the dry corpse with a flickering gaze.

The corpse looked like it had been lying here for an unknown amount of time, its flesh had long since dried up, and only one of them was charred yellow, and its true face was no longer visible.

Suddenly, his brows moved imperceptibly, and just now on this corpse, he faintly sensed a faint and somewhat familiar aura, but this sense was only fleeting.

"Silver arm bones?"

"Yes, it's exactly this kind of breath, but it's not pure!"

"The aura of the silver arm bone is overflowing from this sarcophagus, could it be from this dried corpse ......" Leng Han's heart was full of doubts, after all, apart from this corpse, there was nothing else suspicious in the sarcophagus in front of him.

Then his gaze fell on the pair of black rings again, and after his eyes narrowed, his face immediately sank, and the evil qi ran all over his body, and then

With his backhand, he took out a black short blade that he had previously obtained elsewhere and carefully slammed it at one of the rings. And in his hands.

This time Leng Han was prepared, even if there was anything strange about the black ring, it was impossible for him to suffer any more losses!

The ring is hard but light as a feather, and the black ring is in your hand.

Shun Jian, Leng Han suddenly had a cold and uncontrollable feeling all over his body, and this feeling was just a flash!

, but he couldn't detect any spiritual power fluctuations in the ring.

Leng Han's heart was suddenly slightly shocked. After hesitating for a moment, he sighed slightly.

"This ring is so weird, then this dried corpse must be even more peculiar, more precious, if you can take it away......"

Leng Han thought about it, and after removing the other ring, he put it into the storage bracelet along with the dried corpse.

He took one last look around to make sure nothing was missing, and then jumped out of the sarcophagus.

......

At the moment when Leng Han put the dried corpse into the storage bracelet, in a mysterious place in the ancient realm, this place was shrouded in layers of black fog all year round, the black fog was as black as ink, and emitted a trace of black like a hair-like light, and everything retreated where the light passed!

But beneath this place, thousands of feet deep, there was a huge palace, which was pitch black inside and out, like the black fog on the ground.

This dark palace is as huge as a city, and there are tall stone statues standing everywhere in the palace, and they are all lined up with fierce eyes, just like the guards of this palace, but they are always filled with a thick aura of yin death, which echoes the black fog on the ground. It seems to warn the world that they are the Grim Reaper!

No one knows how many years this palace has been here, but the black mist on the ground has coexisted with this ancient realm for a long, long time!

In the deepest part of this dark palace, the aura of death is terrifying, and rows and rows of stone statues are quietly guarding here like sentinels.

Among these statues is a huge sarcophagus. If you are cold here at this moment, you will definitely be surprised. Because this sarcophagus is exactly the same as the sarcophagus in the ancient Taimiao. And there is also a dried corpse in this sarcophagus, the difference is that the skin of this dried corpse is closed one by one, as if breathing is absorbing the yin death breath in the palace.

At the moment when Leng Han put the dried corpses in the ancient Taimiao into the storage bracelet. Suddenly, the corpse moved suddenly, its movement was like a signal, a signal from the one who dominated the heavens and the earth, and when it moved, the originally quiet pitch-black palace also moved suddenly, and the thick aura of yin and death boiled like a sea tide, and this boiling was more like a silent anger.

Suddenly!

In the dark palace, all the stone statues seemed to come to life at once, and knelt on the ground in unison, as if to appease the anger of the dried corpse!

In the sarcophagus, the dry corpse slowly turned its shriveled little head, and a pair of eyes that had long been dry and empty suddenly flashed, and suddenly a small black lightning flashed out of its eye frame, instantly penetrating the palace, penetrating the black mist, and then penetrating the void, heading towards a certain direction......

After the lightning, the dark palace fell silent again, as if nothing had ever happened before. The only difference is that the speed at which the dried corpse absorbs the Yin Death Qi is a few points faster than before!!

......

In the ancient temple!

As soon as he saw Leng Han coming out of the sarcophagus, Feng Mengmeng, who was waiting anxiously outside, immediately said: "It's not too early, you just had a big battle with the red-haired man, I'm afraid it has already attracted the attention of many old monsters outside, let's leave first and then make plans." ”

"Yes, I'll leave after I've plucked the seeds from the ivy here!"

Before Leng Han's voice fell, with a wave of his big hand, the cyan rattan turned into countless branches, which filled the entire hall in the blink of an eye!

"Whirring ......"

I saw that the sky full of green vines flashed a few times, and suddenly the seeds on the ivy in the hall fell from the air like a drizzle.

I saw that Leng Han's left hand shook suddenly, and a gust of wind swept by, and all the ivy seeds that fell down had been collected into the naan by him!

"Can I go now, but do I have to go back the way I came?"

Leng Han took out half of the Changchun seeds he had just received and handed them to Feng Mengmeng, and asked casually!

Feng Mengmeng hesitated slightly, her eyes stared at the cold, and a few complex emotions suddenly flashed in her eyes, and finally she was silent

Took the periwinkle seeds handed by the cold cold.

At this time, she was uneasy, the image of Leng Han in her heart was not very good, and her prejudice against him was not formed in a day or two, but through getting along and understanding over the past few days, at this moment, in Feng Mengmeng's heart, the image of Leng Han has changed one hundred and eighty degrees!

"This man...... In fact...... Pretty good, huh...... At least it's not so bad-hearted......"

Just as Feng Mengmeng was thinking so, Leng Han asked again, "Miss Feng Mengmeng, are we going to go back the same way?"

"Oh!"

A word woke up the dreamer, Feng Mengmeng's cold jade face showed a rare panic, she replied in a slightly hurried tone, pointing to a corner!