With a loud "boom", the entire "roof" was blown away.
Just as Xiao Meng said, this is a coffin, a coffin connected to a certain mysterious realm.
The coffin was filled with bright red viscous liquid, which exuded a really fishy stench, accompanied by a disgusting rancid odor.
But even so, these liquids still look "fresh", as if they have just been released, and are still a little warm.
"Bah, bah, bah!" Xiao Meng jumped on Jiang Che's neck, holding Jiang Che's head with both hands, and put on a posture of "I'm ready."
At this time, Jiang Che finally put away all his previous frivolity and said with a solemn expression: "Everyone, get ready."
As soon as the words fell, the treacherous rings on everyone's fingers created a strange resonance with the coffin, and then a stream of obscure information continued to pour into the mind and was automatically analyzed.
This information does not have specific words or any pictures. The only information conveyed is nothing more than two words after being summarized.
——Into the coffin.
This is the way to enter the mysterious realm in the coffin, and it is also a choice given by this coffin.
As long as you enter this coffin, it means entering the mysterious realm and accepting a mysterious challenge.
Since this is the entry method that resonates with the guile stone on the guile ring, it is very likely that the resurrection skill of the guile stone will be effective.
"The task now is to rescue Zhuge Ye, but I will not force anyone."
"I want to say one last thing before entering."
Jiang Che glanced at the faces of the three people one by one and said solemnly: "No matter whether it is successful or not, I just hope that as many of us will come and as many of us will come back!"
Although the wind is freezing, everyone's hearts are hot!
Just when Jiang Che thought his brainwashing was successful, the muscular Cao Zhan started to spray.
"Damn it, mother-in-law, if this rescue operation continues, it will turn into a body collection operation!"
After the words fell, Cao Zhan jumped into the coffin first, and his burly body was quickly engulfed by the red liquid.
Jiang Che: "..."
"Then I'll go in too." Zhu Yao smiled at Jiang Che, and then jumped into the coffin without hesitation.
Jiang Che: "..."
Su Xiaojin walked over expressionlessly and looked at Jiang Che.
Jiang Che's mouth twitched and he said, "Be gentle..."
Su Xiaojin: "Is that okay, Xigou?"
After saying that, Su Xiaojin jumped into the coffin neatly.
Jiang Che now wanted to die.
Who am I? Where am I? Am I not the captain? Am I not supposed to improve the morale of the team?
Why don't they play their cards according to the routine? Why? Do I, Jiang Che, don't want to lose face?
The frustrated Jiang Che let out a long sigh, then closed his eyes and jumped into the coffin.
When all four people entered the coffin, the place became completely silent.
After a while, the opened coffin lid began to close automatically, and then the soil around the coffin seemed to melt, and the coffin began to sink, and eventually it was completely submerged in the soil.
…
…
Somewhere in the mysterious world.
Looking around, nameless graves are densely packed all over the mountains and plains, everywhere.
On both sides of each earthen grave are placed a paper figure, a man and a woman, with bright red cheeks.
These weird paper figures have their backs facing the tomb and hold three pillars of incense in their hands, as if they are worshiping something.
Wisps of cigarette smoke entangled themselves with each other, forming clouds of mist that wandered around the endless cemetery.
In addition, there are various tributes placed in front of the grave, including steamed lamb, steamed bear paws, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chicken, roasted goose, braised pig, braised duck...
When the figures of Jiang Che and the others appeared here, this strange land seemed to respond, and paper money actually started to rain all over the sky.
At the same time, the wind sounds in my ears also changed, sometimes like a baby crying, sometimes like a woman screaming, sometimes like a man roaring, ghosts crying and wolves howling, weird and terrifying.
Just as the four of them were taking stock of their surroundings, the long-lost mission prompt sounded in their ears.
"Welcome to the Graveyard of the Dead."
"Main mission: the truth."
"Task time: no limit."
"Tip 1: Have respect for the dead."
"Tip 2: If you are hungry, the tributes in front of the grave can be eaten."
"Tip 3: No one comes here to offer incense, and no one comes here to offer sacrifices."
"Tip 4: If you are in danger, your grave is the safest place."
"Tip 5: Don't tell anyone your real name."
"Tip 6: If you meet a woman holding a red paper umbrella, don't think about anything and run straight back to your grave."
"Hint 7: Some tombs are empty."
"Tip 8: You can trust what the Taoist priest says."
“Tip 9: Some tips are fake.”
When the beep went off, Jiang Che, Cao Zhan, and Zhu Yao all had surprised looks on their faces, but Su Xiaojin was still paralyzed.
"This challenge is not even difficult." Cao Zhan said.
Zhu Yao pursed her lips and said: "I have encountered challenges with no difference in difficulty, but I have never even heard of a challenge that gives so many hints at once."
Jiang Che rolled his eyes and said, "I suspect that the last tip is deliberately to mess with people's mentality."
Su Xiaojin: "Be more confident and..."
"That's very good, don't say it next time."
Jiang Che reached out and took down Xiao Meng who was sitting on his neck and placed him on the ground, "Zhuge Ye is here?"
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"What did she say?" Cao Zhan asked.
Jiang Che sighed and said: "She can be sure that Zhuge Ye has been here, but she can't be sure where Zhuge Ye is. Because of the mysterious will, if she wants to find Zhuge Ye, she can only use the stupidest way."
"The stupidest way? What way?" Zhu Yao asked, tilting her head.
Jiang Che: "Looking for."
"What?"
"It's just one word, I'll only say it once."
At this moment, there was a crisp sound of copper bells.
Then, an old Taoist priest wearing Taoist uniform, holding a mahogany sword in his right hand and shaking a soul-catching bell in his left hand came out of the mist.
He muttered something while walking.
"People come to separate the heavy paper, and ghosts come to separate the mountains. Thousands of evils can't get rid of them, and ten thousand evils can't get rid of them..."
"Um?"
The old Taoist priest's eyes fell on Jiang Che and the others.
He frowned and asked, "Why are the donors here?"
Jiang Che did not answer, but asked: "Why is the Taoist priest here?"
The old Taoist priest smiled and said: "An old friend is buried here. I came here to offer incense and offer sacrifices."
"Oh, then the same goes for us." Jiang Che said with a smile.
The old Taoist priest nodded and said: "So that's the case, but this place is not clean, so the donors should be more careful."
"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for reminding me." Jiang Che bowed respectfully.
The old Taoist priest stroked his mustache and seemed to be struggling with something. After a while, he said:
"It's fate that I met you, so why don't you tell me your names, and I will draw a few pictures to protect you, which can keep you safe and evil spirits not invade you."
"How embarrassing." Jiang Che sneered.
The old Taoist priest waved his hand and said with a righteous face: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. You look like ordinary people at first glance. I can still afford a few protective sheets for a poor Taoist."