His mental power was also unable to penetrate the surface of this coffin.
If he guessed correctly, these six halls should be the legendary Luo Feng Six Heavens, which are the residences of ghosts and gods stationed in the Sixth Palace. But why is there a coffin in this residence of ghosts and gods?
And what Lin Qiye can be sure of is that this coffin is definitely not for gods, because judging from the pictures on the surface of the coffin, it is full of the atmosphere of ancient scrolls, but Lin Qiye is not good at history and art.
It is also impossible to infer the specific dynasty from the above pictures.
Furthermore, the size of this coffin is very different from the size of ghosts and gods. How could ghosts and gods who can sit on a throne more than thirty meters high be stuffed into such a small coffin after death?
Lin Qiye squatted down and carefully observed the pictures on the surface of the coffin.
The first picture seems to be a figure in blue, standing on an altar. Various sacrifices are offered in front of the altar, including fruits, beasts and even gold. There are a large number of figures kneeling in the open space in front of the altar.
, seems to be worshiping his presence.
In the second picture, the protagonist is still the figure in blue, but this time he is standing in front of a burning palace, surrounded by ruins, his body is covered with blood, and many green soldiers are standing in front of him
, fighting against strange creatures that are as dense as a tide.
In the third picture, in front of another palace, there is a man wearing royal robes. There is a black and red coffin in front of him, and the figure in blue has one foot in the coffin and seems to be about to lie down in it.
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In the fourth picture, the figure in blue has disappeared, replaced by a large number of black-armored soldiers. At the front of the array, they are carrying a black-red coffin and moving towards a half-open giant bronze door.
The scene ended here. Lin Qiye frowned slightly and slowly stood up from the coffin, lost in thought.
There is not much information that can be obtained from these four pictures, and this story seems to be full of mysteries to Lin Qiye. Who is the figure in blue? Why are so many people worshiping him? What are the strange creatures surrounding the palace?
What is it?
However, from the last two pictures, it is not difficult to see that the last figure in blue was lying in the coffin, and then was sent by the army behind the giant bronze door, and behind the giant bronze door... naturally was Fengdu.
Why did they send this coffin to Fengdu? Why did they also store it in a heavenly palace?
Lin Qiye shook his head, put away these complicated thoughts, moved his eyes away from the coffin, turned around and walked out of the hall.
No matter how mysterious the story of this coffin is, it happened hundreds or even thousands of years ago. He has no interest in playing the decryption game here. Now that he is sure that Baili Pangpang and the others are not here, he should change the palace and continue the search.
Go down.
But just when he turned around, a soft sound suddenly echoed in the empty hall.
Boom——!
Lin Qiye suddenly stopped.
Every muscle in his body tensed instantly, and his mental power stretched to the extreme, sweeping through every corner of the hall.
Nothing strange about it.
All the armor and all the items were placed in their original positions, and his mental power had never been recovered. At that moment, there was absolutely nothing else in the hall.
Another ghost?
Lin Qiye stood tensely in the darkness for a long time. Seeing that nothing strange happened, he stepped forward slowly towards the entrance of the palace again...
Boom——!
The second soft sound came out again!
This time, Lin Qiye heard it clearly. He quickly turned around and locked his eyes on the black-red coffin lying quietly on the stone platform. He held the handle of the straight knife behind his back with one hand and used it at any time.
Ready to pull out!
He stared hard at the coffin, beads of sweat dripping down his back, and his expression was extremely solemn.
The sound came from the coffin.
A coffin that has been sealed in dust for countless years in Fengdu Ghost City.
How can this be?
Even if there is a ghost lying in the coffin, it should be gone after such a long time, right?
Lin Qiye stared at the black-red coffin, gently raised his steps, and took a step back towards the palace door...
Boom——!
Sure enough, the third sound came out again!
Not only that, after this sound came out, the bronze armor around Lin Qiye trembled at the same time, as if it was coming to life, and strangely deflected in Lin Qiye's direction.
Lin Qiye retracted his foot, and after pondering for a moment, he slowly took a step towards the coffin.
This time, no sound was heard.
It only makes a sound when you are far away from it, but not when you are close to it?
Lin Qiye figured out the pattern of the sound, and the doubts in his heart became more intense. Could it be that the things in the coffin didn't want him to leave?
Lin Qiye just stood among the many armors, and he was in a deadlock for a moment, not knowing whether he should move forward or retreat.
Just run to the palace gate?
What if the sound in the coffin appears several times in a row and the surrounding bronze armor mutates?
After experiencing the lesson of the paper-man Yin soldiers, Lin Qiye finally understood that the weapons, Yin soldiers and other strange powers in Fengdu all belong to the category of miracles. They are simply not something that his current state can handle. If these
When the strange bronze armor revives, he will probably fall into an extremely dangerous situation.
But if I don’t run away, will I just keep spending time here?
Lin Qiye was entangled in the same place for a long time, and a sudden thought occurred in his mind.
Clang——!!
He took out a straight knife from his back with one hand and slowly pulled it out of its sheath...
Since people can't walk over, I can use the reverse summoning magic circle of the straight sword to teleport out directly, right?
But the moment Lin Qiye pulled the blade out of its sheath, the long knives on the back of the bronze armor also made a soft sound, and stretched out strangely on their own, as if an invisible hand had grasped the handle of the knife and pulled them away.
Pulled it out.
Three hundred long knives were unsheathed at the same time!
Lin Qiye's hand suddenly stopped in the middle of drawing the sword. After hesitating for a moment, he silently put the sword behind his back into the sheath.
Clang——!
Three hundred long swords, also sheathed.
In the dark hall, three hundred armors were quietly displayed there, as if nothing had happened.
Lin Qiye:......
In this hall, it’s not okay to draw a sword?
Lin Qiye looked at these armors with a headache. After thinking about it for a moment, he simply gritted his teeth and walked directly towards the black and red coffin in the center!
Nothing unusual happened. Lin Qiye walked to the coffin smoothly and stopped.
"If you don't let me leave, don't let me draw the sword, what do you want?" Lin Qiye frowned and murmured to himself as he looked at the coffin in front of him.
The coffin lay quietly in front of him, extremely quiet.
Lin Qiye took a deep breath and slowly placed his hands on the edge of the coffin board. At the same time, his eyes were filled with a bright golden light!
He can no longer waste time here. No matter what is in this coffin, he will never be able to leave this hall unless it is disposed of.
"Strengthening the mountains and overwhelming the world!"
Lin Qiye's hands suddenly exerted force!!
With a dull loud noise, the black-red coffin board was slowly lifted up by Lin Qiye...