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Chapter 149 Huaxia Five-Dimensional Research Institute?

Her face flickers in and out... No, it can't be called "flickering in and out".

Instead, she seemed to have two faces, and the two faces alternated irregularly.

A face that is delicate, tender, sweet and pleasant.

And the other face...if it can be called a face.

This face is actually a painting!

When her human face turned into this "painted face", a dark red river and a black mountain appeared on the painting. Between the mountains and rivers, there was a lonely tomb without a monument.

Above the tomb, there are strange black birds hovering.

Beside the tomb, large black flowers bloomed freely.

The whole painting is full of dark style, and it looks like darkness at first glance.

This makes the two faces seem to be blinking as they alternate between each other.

This painting is not an image, but a real painting. It’s just that I don’t know who painted it, and it feels like the next moment... the people in the tomb in the painting will come out.

Or, let people walk into the scroll and into the lonely tomb.

This "painting face" with dark tones appears from time to time, replacing the innocent and sweet face, which is strange, evil, gloomy and ominous.

I don’t know how this ghost exists.

At this moment, the ghost's pale little face was raised, its hair as black as grass in the Nine Netherworld moved without the wind, and its cold and childish eyes seemed to penetrate the thick soil and sense everything on the ground.

It was as if this entire space was under her control.

A group of figures appeared among the huge tombstones, manifesting themselves in her quiet eyes.

One of them, a young man in a green shirt and holding a snake staff, immediately caught her attention.

"Um?"

"This person smells so good..."

"What a sweet soul..."

"If you eat it, you will not only enjoy the taste, but also a supplement..."

The ghost murmured to himself, with a hint of anticipation on its sweet face, stretched out its pink tongue, licked its lips, and yawned.

"You have to lure him down so that he can be put to good use..."

As she murmured to herself like a dream, her face turned into a strange and gloomy painting.

As her face changed, her voice also changed.

The voice became indescribably evil.

"Sincerely, it's time for me to use this person's soul. It's time to sacrifice the ghost grave in my painting."

Painting Face said.

"Hui, his soul is mine. You can't take it from me."

The sweet face said.

Are this two-faced body actually two ghosts?

"Sincerely!"

The face of painting appears again, "You and I are the same person, we are both painting, so how can we distinguish each other?"

Then the sweet face appeared and giggled.

"Yes, it's all Jin Hui, who eats it differently? I should eat it..."

The face of painting: "..."

…………

On the ground, Jiang Yao, Xuan Song and others were still discussing.

They don't know that their group has long been monitored by the indescribable thing deep in the earth's veins.

"The most urgent task is to find a way to get rid of the ghosts. Otherwise, we will not be able to leave this place in the short term."

Xuan Song was sitting with his sword in hand. His originally spotless snow robe was now a little filthy.

"This ghost is so powerful, which means that there must be a powerful ghost under the earth. With our strength, it is impossible to defeat it."

"But ghosts also have weaknesses. The weakness is that they must have a way out. As long as we find where they are, we can get out of trouble."

Xuan Song is right. Although the ghost barrier is evil, it is the realm of the Great Yin after all. The rules are incomplete and it is exposed to the light of day. It is impossible to have weaknesses.

Mo Yin interjected: "From what I have seen, the ghost gate must be in the earth veins. It is absolutely impossible to be in the tombstone area above the ground."

Jiang Yao nodded in agreement. He also believed that the Shengmen should be underground, or even where the Lord of Ghosts was personally waiting.

"What if the Sheng Gate is where the ghostly lord is? Even if we find the Sheng Gate, there's nothing we can do about that powerful ghost."

Xuan Song shook his head and said: "Zhongda doesn't know something. Ghosts are very special. Not only must they have a living door, but the living door is also where Yang Qi gathers. Ghosts stay in the living door and do great harm to themselves. Therefore, the living door will definitely not

There are ghosts guarding it."

"However, the Shengmen must be very hidden, maybe very deep."

He chanted a little map and looked solemn.

On the map, the earth veins under the earth are ten thousand feet deep. They are really the Nine Netherworld. Not counting this, the earth veins are like spider webs, extending in all directions, with more than a hundred.

In such a complex and huge underground maze, it is not easy to find the living door when the spiritual consciousness is imprisoned.

Yu Shu said: "It is certainly not easy to find the Shengmen. In such a huge earth vein, the Yin Qi is rich, so there must be special treasures and high-grade genuine medicinal materials. I hope I can gain something and the risk will not be in vain."

"The Lord of the Ghost Realm has not taken action directly so far. It must be because it is inconvenient for him to do so. As long as we don't take the initiative to provoke him, he may not dare to fight for his life."

Everyone has rich experience. They speculate that the Lord of the Ghost Realm is probably like the Lord Tunshou and is inconvenient to take action directly.

If a ghost does not rely on the physical body, its attack methods are actually relatively simple. What everyone is most worried about is taking away the body.

When it was daylight, everyone found the entrance to the ground according to the map. Uncle Lang, as a powerful warrior god, entered first without hesitation.

The entrance is like a bottomless dry well. Once people jump in, they seem to sink into boundless darkness, wondering whether there is a bottom.

Everyone jumped in one after another.

Jiang Yao's body fell like a stone, as if falling into a bottomless abyss. Even though there were people under the door, she felt a sense of loneliness coming over her.

This cave of earth veins means that there are so many people that one would not dare to enter it alone.

Who knows what's inside.

It wasn't until he fell thousands of feet deep that Uncle Wolf at the bottom reached the bottom. He shot out a fireball, lighting up the nearby space.

A figure landed like this, and more than ten people stepped on it deep in the earth's veins.

Then Uncle Wolf fired the fireball, and everyone saw several passages on all sides, each dark and dark, extending diagonally deeper into the earth.

At first glance, it is clear that there is a way within a way and a hole within a cave.

Moreover, it is three-dimensional, with passages extending in all directions, winding crisscrossing the ground, and generally going deeper into the ground.

"Let's split up here." Xuan Song suggested.

"After half a day, we will all come back here to share our findings. This is also the only way for us to keep in touch at the moment."

Then, the fourteen people were divided into three groups and acted separately.

Jiang Yao's group is, of course, Uncle Lang, Aunt Huan, Yu Shu, Jiang Yao, and two Wuzhen guards, a total of six people.

It is the one with the largest number of people and the strongest strength among the three groups. Because there is a strong warrior.

The other two groups were Xuan Song and Li Xi, and Mo Yin and Zhen Jiubing, each with two Wuzhen guards.

Although it was ten thousand feet deep at this time, the Yin Qi and Death Qi were already very strong. Everyone felt uncomfortable, but in order to make discoveries, they had no choice but to take risks.

The three groups of people had just left separately when suddenly a strong wind blew up from the ground, and countless yellow sand swept in.

The entire tombstone area was filled with flying sand and rocks, making it difficult to distinguish between the sky and the sky.

Under the powerful and strange whirlwind, the yellow sand poured into the entrance of the earth vein like a torrent.

A huge "Salon" quickly takes shape, and will meander around the tall stone monument. The body of the "Salon" is getting bigger and bigger, and soon it will be as high as the stone monument.

Like a terrifying ancient snake, it swam towards the hidden entrance of the earth like a monster.

boom!

The flying sand reaches ten thousand feet!

Suspected to be a mud dragon entering the Nine Netherworld!

The huge and deep cave entrance was filled with sand and rocks at an alarming speed.

There is an endless flow of “salons”.

Entering violently and brutally.

In just half an hour, the entire entrance was filled and completely sealed.

The meeting place where everyone met no longer exists at this time.

However, Jiang Yao and others had already walked out for dozens of miles and had no idea what was happening outside.

Deeper in the huge palace, the ghost in the salon who cast a spell to set off a violent wind was grinning sinisterly.

The sweet voice is like the whispers of a nightmare.

"Giggle, it's coming, it's coming..."

"Let the wind blow, let the wind blow..."

…………

"Sigh, this place is unknown, I'm afraid this old man's longevity is about to end." Uncle Lang walked in the front. He was a strong martial artist, but his expression was a bit "cautious".

This earth vein is so dense with death energy that you can't see your fingers, and the darkness is so dense that it cannot be broken away. Everyone can only sense the surrounding environment through the power of their souls.

There was a "click" and the beautiful music of broken bones was heard.

When everyone sensed it, there were actually a dozen or so messy white bones beneath their feet.

"Many people came to this place in the past, but they all died in this area." Uncle Lang said in a deep voice.

Ginger medicine makes your scalp feel numb.

These people died here, so why bother?

The question is, how did they die?

"Hey, these people are actually mortals. Mortals died here..." Uncle Lang sounded a little stunned.

Yu Shu said: "These bones are all mortals, they should have been captured."

When they saw the bones of mortals, they immediately lost interest.

Jiang Yao fell last, slowed down, and used his soul power to sense the danger.

At this moment, among the six people in the group, Jiang Yao, the martial master, had the strongest perception because his soul power was the strongest.

Suddenly, Jiang Yao trembled, with an incredible look in his eyes.

He actually saw a watch!

Hallucination?

Ginger medicine fully activates the soul power.

It doesn't look like a hallucination.

Jiang Yao's hands were trembling a little, so he squatted down and took off the watch on the skeletal wrist.

Seeing this, I was even more stunned.

The watch is made of a very high-grade alloy. It looks very expensive at first glance. It is also very new, not an antique, even though it has been discontinued.

That's all.

The most important thing is that the time scale on the dial of the watch is actually Arabic numerals!

There is a line of simplified Chinese characters on the back, which is: Chang'an Clock Factory of the Tang Dynasty!

On the edge of the dial, there is also a line of small characters: China 4708!

Datang Changan Clock Factory!

China 4708 years!

Jiang Yao almost jumped up.

China 4702? Isn’t that 2005 AD?

Tang Dynasty Chang'an Watch and Clock Factory, this...

What the hell is going on?

He squatted down and carefully inspected the bones, and found that the man had been dead for more than ten years and was less than forty years old when he died. He was an ordinary person.

He was wearing a helmet, which was relatively well preserved, with a dragon and phoenix pattern printed on it.

His clothes were severely corroded by the death energy in the earth's veins, but a belt buckle that Jiang Yao was familiar with could still be seen.

That's a belt buckle that only Earthlings use.

There is also a breastplate on the rotten skirt of the chest. If you look closely, it also has the pattern of dragon and phoenix in auspiciousness, as well as a few lines of small words.

Unit: China Five Dimensional Research Institute

Name: Wang Xuan (Zi Zhonghua)

Military rank: Sima

This style is so familiar. You must know that the surname Wang does not exist in the real world.

There was a rotten pistol holster on his waist, and inside was a blue pistol. This pistol was different from any pistol Jiang Yao had ever seen.

The barrel is very thin, and the caliber is only the size of a match head.

This is not a bullet-firing pistol at all.

Moreover, it was made with more sophisticated craftsmanship than any other pistols Jiang Yao had ever seen. It exceeded the level of gun-making that Jiang Yao knew, and it looked very high-end at first glance.

Opening the magazine, it turned out that it was not the familiar bullets, but blue "bullets" the size of capsules, which seemed to be a kind of liquid.

What kind of gun is this?

Jiang Yao is certain that it is impossible for the real world to produce such a thing.

The body of the gun is engraved with the Chinese cloud pattern that Jiang Yao is familiar with, as well as the inscription: Made by Luoyang Ordnance Bureau.

Luoyang!

Another familiar name.

At this moment, Jiang Yao's heart was filled with turmoil. He had no time to think about it. He took a deep breath and suppressed the numerous questions he had.

On Wang Zhonghua's back, there is a backpack, which is a style that Jiang Yao is very familiar with.

After opening it, in addition to daily necessities, there is a microcomputer-like thing and a notebook.

Jiang Yao resisted the excitement and opened the notebook. After taking a look, her heart skipped a beat.

Jiang Yao immediately closed the notebook, put everything he found into his backpack, and carried it on his back.

The ring cannot be opened, so this is the only option.

Jiang Yao checked other corpses and found that they were all from the "Chinese Five-Dimensional Research Institute".

However, their military ranks are all captains, and they don't have as much stuff as Wang Zhonghua.

Obviously, Wang Zhonghua is the leading brother.

Are these people from the parallel space of the earth? But in any case, they must have a deep connection with China.

This feeling of intimacy is very real.

Jiang Yao took away all their name tags and pistols, then used real fire to set fire to their bones.

These strange visitors who made him feel so warm could not remain here forever.

Just cremate him and do them a favor.

I don't know where these people came from. Looking at the unit "Five Dimensional Research Institute", it should be a department that studies alien spaces.

Obviously, their research has made great progress. Otherwise, Wang Zhonghua and others would not be here.

But Wang Zhonghua and others all died here, which shows that there are still big loopholes in this research. This plan suffered a major failure and may be dormant for a long time before being restarted.

The cause of death of Wang Zhonghua and others is very clear. They died from the strong Yin Qi and death Qi here.

To ordinary people, it is the god of death. No matter how you protect yourself, you cannot stop the flow of life.

Uncle Lang and Yu Shu in the front couldn't help but frown when they saw the ginger medicine behind them inexplicably igniting the bones.

"Uncle, there are many dangers here, don't make too much noise."

Jiang Yao nodded, leaving a pile of fire behind, and then looked back deeply.

Seeing these corpses turned into ashes, Jiang Yao suddenly felt an indescribable desolation.

"Zhongda, why do you take the burden of mortals? What's the use of it?" Yu Shu said a little speechlessly.

Ginger Yao could only make up one reason.

"The ring can't be used right now. It's not a bad thing to have more stuff on you."

There was actually a strange pistol hidden in his sleeve.

He felt that this pistol was not simple, and it might be useful when it was used.

After everyone walked down for more than ten miles, suddenly the front suddenly opened up and a strange underground river appeared.

The river seemed to be very fast, with splashing waves, but there was no sound of running water.

Dead silence. Dead silence.

PS: I woke up this morning and suddenly fainted. I woke up a few minutes later and was so scared... After the diagnosis came back, I slept until five or six o'clock. I can only update more than 4,000 words today.

The reward from Qin Shimingyue, the new leader of Crab and Crab, will be added next.

I kept everyone waiting for a long time.

I'm fine, friends, don't worry. Good night. I will always love you.


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