Chapter 90: Adventure

"This is the Wind Cemetery......"

Thirty or so people walked towards the depths of the Wind Cemetery with an excited face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

However, the Wind Cemetery in front of them was completely different from the Wind Cemetery they had dreamed of.

In the hearts of many people, Wind Cemetery is a place full of excitement, adventure and harvest. The reason why people yearn for this place so much is probably because it is rumored that as long as you raise your finger slightly, you can easily get the treasure of heaven and earth.

However.

This is not the case.

The group waited for dozens of miles inside, and their eyes were still full of desolation. There was nothing but weeds everywhere and a courtyard that had been destroyed for the most part.

Everyone's original excitement finally came to naught.

I don't know who in the crowd said, "Let's disperse." So, as if inspecting the army, about 30 people walked in all directions in unison.

The idea is simple.

Since you can't see any treasures here, it's better to try your luck elsewhere.

In the blink of an eye, more than thirty people dispersed.

Feng Tianli hugged the moon and looked surprised.

"That's leaving?"

At this time, a figure came from not far away, and that person was none other than his friend Song Zhe.

"Brother, I'm going to look elsewhere too, let's go!"

Song Zhe is obviously also in the mentality of trying his luck.

"Hey, why don't you wait, maybe something good is nearby......"

Song Zhe looked around, looking at the devastation all around, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Brother, I see that you are still waiting by yourself." I'm leaving. ā€

Then, Song Zhe turned around and left, Feng Tianli still wanted to say something, but he was finally drowned in a wordless silence.

Is this place bad?

From Song Zhe's eyes just now, he could see that the look seemed to say that there is absolutely no treasure in this kind of place, unless he is stupid, he will try his luck here.

So everyone left.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and Feng Tianli sat down with his sword in his arms.

Looking at the ruins around him, he actually wanted to say just now that since this was an ancient battlefield, there must have been some masters who fought here.

If there are really treasures left behind in the Wind Cemetery, then in this ruined place, the probability is higher and easier to find.

This is Feng Tianli's opinion, he wanted to tell Song Zhe, but unfortunately he left before he could listen.

It was empty, and the night was gradually falling.

The ground was overgrown with weeds, and with every step, there was a creaking sound.

Night is falling, and the wind is blowing.

Feng Tianli subconsciously shrank back and wrapped his clothes tightly.

"It's too cold, so we have to find a place to take shelter. ā€

Creak.

Creak.

He stepped on the weeds all the way, walking step by step, and the last rays of the setting sun were swallowed up.

The earth was plunged into complete darkness.

With the faint light on the sword, Feng Tianli searched all the way.

The wind is too cold, so it would be nice to have a sheltered place. However, all the way through, there is no suitable place for the half-cut city wall or the open-roofed houses.

He had no choice but to go all the way, and walked more than a mile to find an ancestral hall, fortunately there was a roof.

"That's it. ā€

Feng Tianli raised his foot and stepped in to himself.

Although it is an ancestral hall, there has been no incense for at least thousands of years, and there is a huge incense burner inside, and the ashes of the furnace have been weathered.

Feng Tianli touched his finger lightly, and with a bang, the entire incense burner collapsed.

"Tut, it's really disrespectful to fool the ancestors with such inferior products. ā€

While complaining, he searched for firewood and lit it.

Clusters of flames emitted a strong light, illuminating the entire ancestral hall.

Feng Tianli couldn't help but look around, all around the walls, there were strange runes depicted, he couldn't understand what language it was, with his knowledge, he didn't understand it at all.

In the center, there stood a bronze statue of a man, who held a long sword in his hand, a suit of armor, his eyes glowed with anger, and the red cloak on his body was conspicuous. At first glance, he is a general who is not angry but mighty.

Feng Tianli looked at the bronze statue, and felt as if the bronze statue was also looking at himself.

I couldn't help but feel a creep in my heart.

Feng Tian couldn't help but think that there is a legend that says that if the dead are too resentful, they will still turn into evil spirits and stay in the world.

And although the evil spirits do not need to eat, the evil spirits need to have their own space.

In other words, everything he used while he was alive would be used by the evil spirits.

And as soon as he discovers that someone has invaded his place or desecrated his beloved things, he will turn into an evil spirit and fight with people.

The reason why Feng Tianli was frightened was because of such a mentality.

He vaguely felt that there seemed to be something behind the bronze statue.

Ever since he had awakened the Divine Emperor bloodline, his senses had been ten times more sensitive than those of ordinary people.

"Behind that bronze statue, there seems to be a person!"

He whispered, even more terrifying. I don't know if this ancestral hall is too empty, but there is an echo.

Feng Tianli's words that he had just said to himself were echoed in his ears in a voice twice as strong, and it sounded particularly strange in this quiet night.

Although, it was his own voice, the more this was the case, the more frightened Feng Tianli felt.

"This senior, I'm just passing by to avoid the wind. ā€

"I don't really mean anything else......"

Feng Tianli's tone began to tremble, and the tone of the echo began to tremble.

The wind seems to be stronger.

Rushing into the house from the broken window lattice, he kicked up a trace of sand and dust, and swept straight towards the windy sky.

Feng Tianli's body trembled suddenly, and he trembled with fright.

At this moment, he noticed that the eyes of the bronze statue seemed to move, and he was looking at himself strangely!

I'm not dreaming!

He shook his head vigorously, boldly took a few steps closer to the bronze statue, and took a closer look.

Less than a foot away from the bronze statue, he stared quietly, and after a while, the bronze statue's eyes moved again!

Oh my god! Feelings are not illusions!

Feng Tianli was immediately frightened and his legs weakened, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground and prayed:

"I said this senior, I'm really a good person, can you let me go? In this life and this life, I haven't done anything bad, that is, I have touched a few chickens, passed a few blood centipedes, and peeked at other people's bathing ......"

was originally a good kneeling scene, but this guy was stunned to evolve into a confession.

That's enough.

"I touched the chest of the ninth princess of the Ice Clan, and I still ......"

So, after about a quarter of an hour, the bronze statue seemed to get tired of listening, and its eyes moved again.

Unlike usual, this time, his fingers also moved slightly!

Immediately after, there was a bang, and the bronze statue creaked and turned.

Feng Tianli sat on the ground in fright, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Ya, I begged you in vain just now, but I moved even happier!

Feng Tianli saw that the bronze statue had no effect, and immediately straightened his body and grabbed the moon spirit tightly with one hand.