Chapter 727: Bronze
"Wei Shanhe—I'm going to kill you!!"
In the iron coffin, a sharp voice roared loudly.
Under the bewitchment of a certain little mermaid, her anger completely overwhelmed her fear.
The terrifying pollution began to rise, and the coffin was running rampant, but it was fixed within a certain range by iron chains.
It's like an oversized meteor hammer, blocking the only road out of here.
In this case, no one can break out of here and return to the shore.
“…”
The man stared at the top of his head and sighed.
The coffin is black.
The chain is black.
Song He's face was also dark.
Hearing the shrill roar coming from the coffin, he suddenly felt a little sorry.
Of course, Wang Jin does not have any psychological burden.
Hitching a ride to the bottom of the water is a necessary condition for survival.
By deceiving the coffin and letting it bump around here, you can escape and block Wei Shanhe's retreat at the same time.
Wang Jin never thought about going up.
If you can't find the dragon to get rid of your own mermaid transformation, going up there will be in vain.
The same is true for River Song.
Once something happens to that dragon, the protection given by the Immortal Family will be removed.
The terrifying water pressure will turn him into a meat pie in an instant.
"Tell me, what's in the coffin."
"It feels like it's crying terribly."
Song He turned to look at Wang Jin and asked in a low voice.
"A...very wronged guy."
The latter thought for a moment and then slowly spoke.
The skill of profiling allows Wang Jin to analyze details to the greatest extent and make judgments.
"There is a chance to release it, but unfortunately not now."
The young man stretched out his hand and looked at it.
There were vague signs of cracking in the skin, as if the scales were digging deep into the flesh.
There is not enough time.
Fortunately, Wang Jin no longer needs to look around.
Sunlight cannot reach such deep water.
You can't see your fingers here.
The mermaid's eyes penetrated the darkness and looked into the distance.
After a brief observation, Wang Jin smiled and looked at Song He.
"You should be impressed."
"here…"
Wang Jin is no longer taboo.
He stretched out his palm and tried to light the ring.
Almost at the same time.
Wang Jin's right eyelid twitched wildly, then calmed down after a few seconds.
Inspiration warning.
The light seemed to attract the attention of something, so it glanced over with its huge eyes and then looked away boringly.
Wang Jin took a deep breath.
Some things were not suitable for further investigation, and he did not have the time.
He was inspired again.
Then the blazing white sword cut through the darkness and burned it completely.
"Fuck."
Song He exclaimed.
"call…"
Wang Jin took a deep breath.
Even if I had a rough look in the dark.
But when he found himself standing in front of such a thing, he couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster.
The scene in front of me was spectacular and strange.
A city made of bronze.
Song He crossed Wang Jin, hesitantly extended his hand, and then slowly retracted it.
There is a huge door frame standing in front of you, which you can almost reach out and touch.
But it's too huge.
You can't see the top when you look up, and you can't see the bottom when you look down.
River Song couldn't even raise the thought of touching.
In front of such a huge building, human beings can't help but feel awe in their hearts.
Some kind of majestic creature once walked here, and this was its divine kingdom.
Wang Jin had no worries at all.
After confirming that it was safe, he reached out and touched the door frame in front of him.
It is extremely beautiful, with various carvings on it.
Maybe it's because of the special material, but it doesn't have any patina at all and is still as smooth as ever.
Try to push and inject inspiration.
The bronze door shook.
Wang Jin took back his palm and smiled.
He had seen things made of this material and even knew why only the door frame was left here.
The bronze door that should have stood here is now buried in the backyard of Shi Baibai's house.
Its original owner was Wei Daoxuan.
Thinking of the Bronze Gate, it is not difficult to guess what is here.
It is not the so-called Kingdom of God, but a mausoleum.
Maybe there was once a huge creature roaming around here, but now it's dead.
Then all things fell into silence, and the Kingdom of God became a cemetery where it was buried.
Wang Jin stretched his arm forward, letting the light of the ring illuminate what was behind the door frame.
There are no buildings related to daily life, and there are no houses that can be lived in.
There are only a dozen huge bronze columns.
When five people hug it together, it looks like a solid pagoda.
Some have patterns, while others are clean, simple and elegant.
I can't see where I'm going, and I don't know where I'm coming from.
It's like a dead giant, whose bones have become pillars running through the mountains.
Even a strong man like Song He looked incomparably small standing in front of him.
Just like two little bugs.
"What a great gesture."
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes.
His previous guess was correct.
This kind of complex terrain with three or four layers of partitions is impossible to form naturally.
Someone hollowed out the mountain and filled it with water, as if playing with small objects.
The watering hole left outside is the Peach Blossom Pond the size of a washbasin.
The reason why it hasn't collapsed yet is because those bronze pillars are supporting it.
"hiss…"
Song He took a deep breath.
On the one hand, he felt extremely small.
This feeling of powerlessness arising from deep within is simply unavoidable.
On the other hand, he has seen this scene before.
"Exactly like in the dream."
Song He turned his head and looked at Wang Jin.
"Your dream is quite exciting."
Wang Jin smiled.
He couldn't see anything clearly in his dream, and he almost drowned in confusion.
However, when Meng Yu came to the rescue, Wang Jin still subconsciously remembered the surrounding environment.
"It turns out those dark shadows at the edge of your vision are these pillars."
Wang Jin whispered softly.
Then he was dragged across the Song River and swam forward.
Without feeling in his legs, Wang Jin could only use another method to swim.
But his movements were swift and graceful, as if he had been doing this since he was a child.
"Show me the way."
Before Song He could ask, Wang Jin dragged him through the bronze door.
If you look closely, you can see chains on the pillars.
The other end of the chain dropped into the water, flickering with a faint cold light.
It was a very sharp hook with blood stains on it.
These pillars seemed to have been used to imprison something.
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes.
The scene of Changye interrogating the traitors of the Liu family appeared in his mind.
The iron chain passed through the lute's bone and seemed to have a considerable restriction on Liuxian.
"Here... dragons were once imprisoned."
Wang Jin spoke slowly and whispered the suspicion in his heart.
“…”
Song He did not reply, but lowered his head.
Wang Jin did not intervene, but just dragged the opponent forward.
After a long time, Song He raised his head with a dull look on his face and spoke slowly.
Then the hoarse and lazy woman's voice came to my ears.
"right."
"Yo."
Wang Jin smiled.
The identity of the other party is self-evident.
"What's your last name?"
Wang Jin turned right and asked.
His tone was extremely casual, as if he were greeting a stranger.
"Chang Tianliu."
The voice sighed and spoke slowly.
This chapter has been completed!