Feng Yu was actually very courageous. His family had been dealing in dead people since he was a child. He had been used to seeing those things since he was a child, but what he saw in front of him still made him a little at a loss.
Bai Ran was at the front. He and Zhang Xiuxian used flashlights to shine on the object in front. It was a real vertical statue of a demon king riding a corpse. It was about two meters tall and had the same body shape as a Gulan person.
What surprised the three people was that the demon king and the female corpse riding on the vertical statue were not statues, but two ancient corpses.
The sound I heard before came from here, and the location of this vertical statue is right in the middle of the Lama Temple, which means that this Lama Temple probably enshrines this thing.
Could this be the true appearance of the Iron Yama Demon Luoja riding a corpse? Is he the Demon King?
This idea was quickly dismissed by Feng Yu himself. The real demon king could not just stand here casually. The one in front of him could only be one of the demon kings in the past, and he was also a king of the Gulan Kingdom.
Feng Yu saw that this man was tall and mighty, with strange clothes and shriveled skin on his face, but it was still not difficult to see the arrogant expression on his face. His aura of superiority was all revealed. In his left hand, he held a weapon like
The lightning-like steel fork stepped on a sacrificed female corpse.
The female corpse is relatively well preserved, which is related to what she experienced during her lifetime. If you want to become a demon king riding a corpse, you will definitely be tortured greatly during your lifetime. Your hands and feet will be interrupted, and special lines will be drawn on your body. A young woman
Tortured to the point of being a human being, there is no ghost.
Feng Yu glanced at the female corpse at his feet. Her hair was disheveled, but her eyes seemed to be open. Feng Yu's heart tightened, and a thought suddenly came to his mind, could Ya'er still be alive?
The surrounding environment suddenly became extremely weird. What is the purpose of having this vertical statue standing here like this?
After Bai Ran paused for half a minute, he walked lightly to the standing statue.
Feng Yu was shocked to find that the female corpse was really panting. This scene scared Zhang Xiuxian to death.
Feng Yu also felt very strange. How could the female corpse under his feet be still alive?
"I think it's unlikely, Bairan, what happened when you saw it?"
Bai Ran took action directly. He touched the female corpse. There was no clothing on the female corpse, and only some lines were used to outline the female features.
Zhang Xiuxian immediately scolded: "Damn it, Ya'er really likes ancient corpses. Doesn't the naked female corpse feel so damn sexy to the touch?"
Feng Yu didn't say anything. Bai Ran must have had his own thoughts in doing this. Zhang Xiuxian always had a bad mouth, so he wanted to give it to Feng Yu himself.
, I have already broken up with him.
After all, Bai Ran is an experienced player. Despite his young age, he has thin skin and tender flesh, and he can tell the depth of his skills just by trying them out.
"It's not alive. Her internal organs were hollowed out. It should be some kind of muscle reaction. This place is moist, and the moisture compresses the air, which resonates with her mouth." Bai Ran explained.
Zhang Xiuxian nodded: "Oh? So that's what happened? You told me what you were doing earlier. I thought you had necrophilia just like Blind Li."
Bai Ran pursed his lips and smiled, "Necrophilia? I, Bai Ran, am a well-known figure in the capital, and I am a member of a noble family. Anyone who wants to sympathize with my Bai family has to line up in several lines. Is it necessary to have necrophilia?"
Zhang Xiuxian was very tactful and said: "Hey, let me tell you, how can our brother Bai Ran from Yushu Linfeng be that kind of person? I said to Feng Yu, this idea must be completely dispelled in the future. We can't make random guesses."
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Feng Yu ignored Zhang Xiuxian. He turned around and continued to look at the statue. When Zhang Xiuxian was talking nonsense, he ranked second and no one dared to rank first.
Apart from the indescribable weirdness of the entire vertical statue, Feng Yu found nothing else. If this thing were placed in a tomb, it would definitely have a unique shape.
"What did you find?" Feng Yu asked Bai Ran.
"It should be a certain king of the Gulan Kingdom. If my guess is correct, he built this lamasery. This man should be one of the last kings of the Gulan Kingdom. Look at the eyes on his eyebrows.
It has basically been closed. You should know the legend that Lord Shiva opened his eyes to create the world and closed his eyes to destroy the world. Closing his eyes represents the destruction of the world, and the destruction of the world means the destruction of the Gulan Kingdom."
Feng Yu asked: "So, we are really in the right place. Bai Ran, what do you think he will think as the last generation of demon kings?"
Zhang Xiuxian said: "What else can you think? Would you rather die than become a slave to the country? Do you think this is the truth?"
This is true, Feng Yu and Bai Ran agreed. As the last generation of the demon king of the Gulan Kingdom, what he can do is hide the Gulan Kingdom from the world.
Bai Ran stared at the statue of the Demon King and said: "The first generation Demon King must be in Gulan's country. He is the source of everything. Feng Yu, do you know where the first generation Demon King's power came from?"
Feng Yu shook his head and didn't know, while Bai Ran read an ancient poem: "The lotus reflects the wild sky, and it is as if it were born with three unique skills. Looking at the golden tile house, there are thousands of sandalwood incense. Looking at the mountain without hearing a word, the dragon bones skillfully change their makeup."
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Feng Yu didn't know why, "What do you mean?"
"This poem appeared when the Demon King was ruling the Gulan Kingdom. It was recited by Master Lotus himself. The content of the poem came from Monk Tiegun. He excerpted it from Bai Manman's investigation notes. Later, he was informed by
disciple
My brother Chen Shanhai, these lines are only a small part of the content of the poem, but they contain the most crucial clues."
Feng Yu stared and said: "Viewing mountains without hearing a word, Dragon Bones cleverly changing makeup, are you talking about my mountain viewing? No way? When did Gulan Kingdom happen, how can it be related to my mountain viewing?
Get in touch?”
Feng Yu naturally didn't believe it, but Bai Ran said: "Guanshan here has two meanings. One is "Guanshan", which means observing mountains and rivers, and the other is "Coffin Mountain". Do you still remember how the Demon King ruled the Gulan Kingdom?
, descended from the sky, and has magic in his hands. This eighth level of magic is related to Coffin Mountain."
Feng Yu didn't know what to say, so he listened to Zhang Xiuxian's words: "The messy things going on here are really giving me a headache. I only heard one sentence, if you look at the Golden House, there must be a lot of wealth in the Gulan Kingdom. It's all the people's fat and the people's anointing."
, I help alleviate the sins of Brother Demon King, and I take them from the people and use them for the people."
While talking, the three of them seemed to have forgotten the danger of this place. Suddenly, the ground shook slightly, and there was an abnormal sound from the wooden frame upstairs.
"No! It's something from upstairs. They came down." Bai Ran exclaimed.
Zhang Xiuxian and Feng Yu immediately raised the flashlights in their hands to shine upward. It was dark and they couldn't see any movement at all.
The crawling sound filled the Lama Temple, and Feng Yu panicked a little. They came in without any weapons this time. If they really wanted to fight, they would have to do it with bare hands.
Zhang Xiuxian cursed in a low voice: "What the hell? I don't believe it anymore. How many girls can you, Xiuxian, be afraid of?"
Feng Yu suddenly remembered that there was a gate under the Lama Temple, so he discussed it with Bai Ran. Bai Ran also felt that this was their only way, and it might not be realistic to go back now.
Time was running out, and the three of them had no time to see the statue of the demon king riding a corpse. Bai Ran roughly determined the direction and ran towards the gate.
The direction below is easier to identify. The gate is due south. On the empty ground, the sound of three people running echoes endlessly. The voices above come and go, and it sounds like they have already reached the bottom.
Zhang Xiuxian shouted while running, "I said, can we escape? If not, we will do it with her girl."
"Fuck you, stop talking nonsense, do you think the female corpse the Demon King is riding is easy to deal with?" Feng Yu cursed.
Bai Ran said in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense. If we really can't get out of this door, the three of us will die here!"
After Zhang Xiuxian heard this, Sayazi ran a little faster. Feng Yu scratched the itchy wound, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. Damn it, he was really embarrassed to the extreme.
If possible, Feng Yu would rather stay by the lake and come to the Lama Temple. This is entirely Bai Ran's intention. There is no regret medicine in the world.
