Luo's forbidden land may be the inheritance of Hua Zizai, Hua Zizai is also a thousand-year-old patrol envoy, and his inheritance is exactly what Murong Lin Zhi desperately needs.

In the historical records of the human race, almost every patrol envoy died after the beast tide, and the only exception was Hua Zizi.

Thirty-eight is also a thousand-year-old patrol envoy, he is one of Murong Linzhi's clones, Murong Linzhi doesn't want to be divided into thirty-eight like an epiphany, and he will die after the beast tide.

Therefore, Murong Lin Zhi desperately wanted to get the inheritance of Hua Zizai, and the most important thing was how Hua Zizai, as a patrol envoy, survived the beast tide again and again.

Murong Linzhi's gaze looked at the top of the stone room, he waited for a long time, and the voice of Hua Zizi did not appear again.

"The test is still going on, so what is the test in this stone room?"

Murong Lin Zhi pondered for a long time: "Could it be that the test of divination is to find the exit of the stone chamber by itself and enter the next level." ”

The more Murong Lin thought about it, the more likely this became, his gaze fell back from the roof of the room, and then sat on the ground.

He took out two pieces of divination from the bag, and Murong Lin Zhi raised them with both hands and placed them not far from his chest.

Closing his eyes, Murong Lin Zhi chanted words in his mouth, and after a while, he stopped chattering, but held the divination in both hands and raised it above his head.

With a slight movement of the hand, the divination detached from the palm of the hand, and with a "horn" sound, it fell to the ground.

Murong Lin Zhi opened his eyes and looked at the divination on the ground.

The two divination pieces on the ground turned into eight pieces, and Murong Lin Zhi did not calculate the exit of the stone room.

"You're amazing. Murong Lin gritted his teeth and took out another pair of divination hexagrams from the bag.

From Hu Xiuli's memory, after divination was required to obtain the forbidden land, Murong Linzhi prepared thirty pairs of divination for the needs of the forbidden land.

This time, Murong Linzhi used the divination technique of the fox clan, and one by one characters were spit out of his mouth, and a demonic wind formed on Murong Linzhi's chest.

Raising the divination high, Murong Linzhi's hands quietly moved away from the divination official.

The divination passed through the demonic wind, and with a flash of light, it fell to the ground.

With the sound of "horn", as soon as the divination landed, two bright lights flashed on the ground, and a stone door appeared on the south wall of the stone room.

With a "click, click" sound, the stone door was pushed open.

Murong Lin Zhi had already opened his eyes, he had been staring at the stone door, and when he saw the door open, he quickly picked up the divination on the ground and quickly threw it into the bag.

Rising from the ground, he immediately stepped forward, and couldn't wait to leave this stone chamber and enter another.

Another stone room, which is larger than this one, is set up like the ancestral hall of the Luo family, with thousands of wooden tablets written on it with the names of the patriarchs and elders of the Luo family in various eras.

On the north wall, the tablets are the least, but each tablet is made of precious Jinnan silk wood.

In front of the north wall, there is a three-meter-long offering table, but unfortunately it is empty, perhaps three thousand years ago, the offerings were placed, because they could not stand the passage of time, and they had already turned into dust.

Directly in front of the offering table, there is a huge incense burner, made of bronze, on which the green patina has long eroded the dragon and tiger patterns of the sculptures, making them blurry and unrecognizable.

The incense burner was devoid of incense and became cold.

Murong Lin Zhi came to the offering table, looked up at the tablet made of golden silk nan wood, and saw that all the names written on it were the names of the first generation of Luo clan patriarchs, great elders, and elders at the head of each room.

Murong Lin sighed, he didn't speak, and his heart was only full of respect for these ancestors who had fought with demon beasts all their lives.

He took out some of the heads of the demon beasts from the bag, placed them on the offering table, and put the fat of the demon beasts into the incense burner.

Ignite the grease and the stone chamber becomes brighter.

Subsequently, Murong Lin Zhi took out the incense candles from the bag, lit them, and offered incense to the ancestors of the Luo family one by one, and bowed long.

Thousands of tablets had been turned around, and by the time they were back on the north wall, hours had passed.

This time, he stood in front of the offering table, facing the tablet of the first generation of Luo's ancestors, bent his body, knelt on the futon, and knocked his head three times.

The Luo family has been fighting with demon beasts for nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years, and with this, they have won the respect of Murong Linzhi.

Three rings knocked down, and Murong Lin Zhi saw lines of small characters written on the rocky ground.

The word is so small that if the eye is not very close to the ground, it will not be possible to detect its existence at all.

Murong Lin Zhi waved his hands lightly, and the dust that fell on the words was immediately blown away, and the handwriting on the ground became clearer.

Murong Linzhi rubbed his eyes, and then began to whisper the small words on the stone surface.

"Lord Inspector, thank you for your offerings, as well as your sincerity, your heart, let the old man rest assured, I decided to hand over the inheritance of the Inspector to you. ”

When the characters were written here, there was no afterword, and Murong Linzhi gently stroked the stones behind him.

The stone is unusually flat, and there are no traces of inscription.

Murong Lin straightened his waist, raised his head, glanced at the offering table, and said with a smile: "Could it be another divination and derivation technique?" ”

After saying that, he took out two more divination pieces from the bag and began to deduce.

Murong Lin Zhi knelt on the futon, closed his eyes slightly, and after a while of words in his mouth, he opened his eyes and quickly raised the divination at the same time, so that it was higher than the top of his head.

Open the palm, the divination will fall off from the palm, "horn" twice, and the two pieces of divination fall right on that line of handwriting.

There was a soft sound of "jingling", and Murong Lin Zhi only felt that his eyes were dark, and his body sank to the ground with the futon.

Stretching out his hands around and not seeing his five fingers, Murong Lin Zhi only felt the wind, which made the tips of his ears feel a faint pain.

After a long while, Murong Lin Zhi recovered from his dizziness, and at this moment, his body was already still, and a bright light appeared in front of him.

Murong Lin Zhi stood up from the ground, and at the same time, with his right hand, grabbed the futon under his knee.

This is a mine cave, the hole is not high, Murong Lin Zhi bent down to move forward.

Fortunately, the road is not long, otherwise, Murong Lin would be tired and have a sore back.

The mine road in front of him widened and heightened, the light also increased, Murong Linzhi's body stood upright, and he suddenly felt comfortable all over his body.

After another fifty meters of this kind of road, Murong Lin Zhi came to a stone chamber again.

The stone chamber is a bedroom, the house is not large, the area is about twenty square meters.

The bedroom is very simple, with a bed, a table, a chair, and no other furniture.

The bed, table, and chair were all made of bluestone, Murong Lin Zhi ignored these things, and after he entered the door, his eyes did not leave the stone bed.

On the stone bed, sat an old man, his face like that of a centenarian in the mortal world.

There were not many muscles left, and Murong Lin Zhi felt as if the old man had only a piece of flesh left, which was put on top of the bones.

The old man's face was yellow, his face was full of age spots, he had no beard, and the hair on his head was silver and shiny.

Murong Linzhi observed for a while and confirmed that the old man was a corpse.

Murong Linzhi's gaze finally fell on the old man's hand, and he speculated that the old man was reading a book before he died.

The book was made into a book of animal skins, and as soon as Murong Lin Zhi saw the three words at the top of the book: Inspector, his gaze did not leave the palm of the old man's hand, and he did not leave the old man's book.

Murong Linzhi's heart beat very fast, but he controlled his body, did not pounce on the stone bed like a hungry wolf, and quickly took the beast skin book in the old man's hand.

After a while, an old man sighed: "My lord, the old man doesn't want you to be so cautious, if you are like a hungry wolf, and you want to get the book in the old man's hand, the old man's remnant soul will take your body and live again." ”

Murong Lin Zhi didn't speak, his eyes were still staring at the beast skin book in the old man's hand.

"My lord, the new patrol envoy, the old man's remnant soul has not been maintained for much time, there is only one thing to explain, the prosperity of the human race, please Your Excellency. ”

The old man's voice became lower and lower, but he still kept his words clear, and at this point, his voice stopped abruptly.

Murong Lin Zhi still looked at the old man cautiously, did not move his body, and still kept a certain distance from the old man.

The old man's body lost the support of his soul, and in the blink of an eye it was weathered and turned into dust, and even his clothes, in the blink of an eye, turned gray and black, and soon it and the corpse turned to dust.

With a "horn", the skin book fell on the stone bed, along with a gift ring.

At this time, Murong Lin bowed to the stone bed, he walked to the stone bed, reached out and picked up the animal skin book on the bed, as well as the gift ring.

He put the ring on his left index finger and leaned against the stone bed as he began to look through the book of hides.

The old man was free, he was a playboy in the first half of his life, causing trouble, and he was not loved by his family, so he joined the Luo family and became a son-in-law. ”

Murong Lin smiled, feeling that this was also a counterattack story of a son-in-law.

"Before a beast tide, the old man occasionally got a mirror, but what he didn't expect was that this mirror changed the old man's life. ”

Seeing this, Murong Lin was taken aback, and his curiosity arose, he put the animal skin book into the storage bag and began to look for the mirror recorded in the animal skin.

He looked around, his psychic sense scanning the room, and finally made sure there was nothing else, let alone any mirrors.

"Is it in the Gift Ring? Murong Lin Zhi thought of this, and quickly took off the receiving ring from his index finger.

The spiritual sense entered the acceptance ring, Murong Lin Zhi searched for a while, and finally took out a mirror from the acceptance ring.

The mirror is only the size of a palm, square in shape, and has a handle made of animal bones underneath.

Murong Lin Zhi held the handle of the mirror in his left hand, and then put it in front of his eyes, he wanted to take care of his appearance.

However, both sides of the mirror are black, and you can't see your own face in the mirror at all.

Unexpectedly, the warmth from the mirror handle immediately made Murong Lin's blood boil.

"Strange, what kind of mirror is this?" Murong Lin Zhi's face was full of surprise: "Use it, is there any other spell?"

Murong Lin Zhi observed it up and down, left and right for a while, and the more he looked at it, the more Murong Lin Zhi felt that it was unusual.