As a guide, Tashi said: "There are definitely no demons, and people are definitely here. I just don't know what the situation is now."
Zhou Mingrui complained silently in his heart: This is not necessarily true. Are there not enough weird things in the tomb robbing notes? He can now be sure that there is definitely something in it.
But he's not the devil.
Zhou Mingrui frowned, recalling the plot of this episode. He couldn't remember it clearly at all. He could only vaguely remember the corpse king...
Before the marriage, he heard about the legend about the Queen Mother of the West on the road. Suddenly, he had an idea and vaguely remembered some of the plot. Then he pulled Old Tang over and told him in a low voice: "There seems to be a jar with the human head of the Queen Mother of the West. There is something in the jar."
The King of Dragons is a very strange thing."
Old Tang didn't care about the zombie king at all. Wasn't it just a bug? He had never been afraid of any bug except Brother Fool's bug...
Oh, how can Brother Fool’s bugs be considered bugs? They are mythical creatures.
"It doesn't matter." Old Tang shrugged nonchalantly, not paying attention to those things, but he was a little curious, "Should we go look for that jar? I want to see the Corpse Dragon King."
Zhou Mingrui opened his mouth, not knowing what to say or how to answer Old Tang, so he had no choice but to shift his gaze and look into the depths of the Devil's City.
"How about we spread out and look for it." Someone in the team tried to suggest, "It would be too inefficient if there are so many of us looking for it together."
No, searching separately in the movie is like annihilating the entire army. Zhou Mingrui complained silently in his heart.
Wu Xie turned to look at Zhou Mingrui and the other three, and agreed with him: "It would be more efficient for us to search separately."
"That's right." Old Tang nodded. Without the hindrance of this group of people, he would soon be able to lead Brother Fool to find that jar of Queen Mother of the West.
As for the missing people... they are already in danger.
As a result, the two of them separated happily.
Seeing Wu Xie and others leaving, Zhou Mingrui was a little worried.
"Isn't it dangerous to do this?" Zhou Mingrui asked weakly.
Elaine glanced at Zhou Mingrui, who looked a little timid, sighed, walked up and pinched Zhou Mingrui's face, and said helplessly:
"So everyone else has left, do you want to continue pretending?"
"..." Zhou Mingrui slapped Elaine's hand away and started to pretend to be stupid, "What are you talking about? Why are you pretending?"
"..." Elaine stared at Zhou Mingrui with a look of disgust.
"Don't think that I have fallen asleep without knowing that the main body is over there in the camp. After running in the wind for so long, an ordinary person will definitely be tired. He will definitely not have the energy to follow us out on an adventure in the middle of the night."
"Moreover, the main body will definitely not follow us in recklessly at this time. He knows that there are dangerous things here, and he should be fully prepared to follow us."
"So you should have taken over the body and escaped."
"Okay." Zhou Mingrui spread his hands and said with a smile, "As expected of me, I discovered it so quickly."
"..." Old Tang fell silent.
So what was he trying to comfort him just now? He was really worried that ordinary people like Zhou Mingrui would be scared or something...
Bastard! Deceived my feelings!
Old Tang was tired and didn't want to talk to the non-human evil god.
"Haha..." Zhou Mingrui laughed twice and put his arm on Old Tang's shoulder, "Wasn't it because there were outsiders here just now? It's not convenient for me to be exposed."
Old Tang took a deep breath: "So, who is your f*cking cat?"
"996, the guy who is usually responsible for taking care of the main body." Elaine interrupted and answered Old Tang's question, "This guy holds most of the power of the main body. Although it is a bit unreliable, he is better than the previous one.
powerful."
Old Tang rolled his eyes.
He was a little depressed, and found that his heart was already calm at this time... No matter how exciting something was, it could no longer arouse the fluctuations in his heart.
"Oh..." he responded very calmly.
Zhou Mingrui didn't care, he tossed a coin casually, and then pointed into the distance: "There is an abandoned ancient ship there, and there are some small things inside. Should we go and take a look?"
Old Tang remembered what Zhou Mingrui mentioned just now: "The Corpse King? That should be a specialty of this world... You can also visit it."
...So two groups of people wandered around this devil city in an inexplicable manner.
A group of people wanted to find the missing people, but they were forced to listen to the strange sounds coming from the walkie-talkie and found nothing.
A group of people had a vacation mentality and quickly found what they were looking for.
Under the reflection of the moonlight, an ancient wreckage was embedded in the mound, only half of it was exposed, and the other half was deeply inserted into the mound. Judging from the shape, it was indeed an ancient sunken ship.
The disintegration of the ship was so serious that it almost merged with the mud, and the wooden hull was completely broken. There was a huge gap on one side of the wooden ship, and it seemed to be empty inside.
In addition to a large amount of mud, there were many things similar to clay pots inside the crack.
This ship should be a cargo ship that led to trade in the Western Regions in the past. In ancient times, this was one of the more evil Silk Roads, and the countries in the Western Regions were distributed on this barren land. This is where the Arab civilization and the Chinese civilization came together.
trading zone.
In the past, the countless rivers here were very lush. I don’t know how much injustice and silk reached the west through these rivers. It is said that the royal families of the Western Regions could still eat watermelons from the Central Plains. At that time, the rivers here were ever-changing, and many business travelers were diverted because of the ancient rivers.
As for the stranded and sunk ships, there are at least a thousand desert sunken ships buried deep in the desert here.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! I didn’t expect that there was also a ship here.
The trio quickly dug out the clay pots from the cracks on the side of the boat. They also discovered a person buried under the boat and dug that person out.
At the same time, there was a sound like a vicious sneer from the surroundings. It sounded so read that it was not made by a normal person at all, but rather like a sound made by a lunatic in a lunatic asylum. If you listened carefully, it seemed that there were other sounds.
Elaine looked around casually and saw only a stone. He chuckled nonchalantly, then snapped his fingers to clear away some messy things.
Old Tang touched his chin and looked at the man whose face was covered with mud and whose body was blue: "It looks like he is still alive, so just leave this man here. They should arrive soon."
"Let's take them back together." Elaine said, "I don't know how long it will take for them to get here. I guess this person may not be able to survive."
"also."
Old Tang said casually, but his attention was still focused on the pottery pot he had just dug out. The pattern on the pottery pot was the three blue birds, the totem of the Queen Mother of the West in the legend, and it had a pattern unique to the Western Regions.
Coupled with Zhou Mingrui's identification, it is basically certain that this clay pot is what they want to find.
He opened the lid of the clay pot with some curiosity, and then watched a human head roll out of the pot with a look of disgust on his face, and each of his heads was covered with dried mud.
"I don't remember people here having such strong tastes before." Old Tang threw the jar away in disgust, "And what about the Queen Mother of the West... If I guess correctly, the Queen Mother of the West in our myths and legends should be
It must be a certain dragon pretending to be it."
"Oh, which dragon is it?" Zhou Mingrui asked curiously.
"If I remember correctly, it should be Jormungandr." Old Tang said with some uncertainty, "Those myths and legends are so messy that you can easily put a character on a certain dragon, but at that time
The one who appears here must be Jormungandr."
Zhou Mingrui thought of a certain Dragon King who was tricked into their church, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "That's really... you have to know that the Queen Mother of the West here, in the legend, is a ghost-like existence."
"These jars with human heads should be used as sacrifices."
Old Tang looked at the jar with some disgust and said, "Jörmungandr will definitely not like this kind of thing."
Zhou Mingrui nodded, then pointed at the head: "The little thing inside is about to come out."
Before he finished speaking, two small blood-red bugs crawled out. Each one was only as big as a fingernail. They were quite small and exquisite, but they looked a bit scary.
Old Tang lit up his golden eyes and stared at the two little bugs.
The two blood-red zombie kings had just come out, and they were trembling under the intimidation of Old Tang. They didn't dare to make any unnecessary movements. They didn't look like zombies with a reputation for evil. And the guy inside wanted to come out.
He immediately stopped obediently and shrank back silently.
There are scary things outside, you can't go out...
"This gadget is something native to this world." Old Tang made a definite judgment, "It doesn't have dragon blood, but it will also be suppressed by my golden eyes. But if it is a mixed-race golden eye, it should not have much effect.
Already."
"I don't even care about your identity." Elaine complained, "You are the Dragon King!"
"Of course." Old Tang was still a little proud.
At this moment, a blood-red corpse turtle king suddenly jumped up on the spot like a convulsion. After flying half a circle, it flew straight towards Old Tang's face, dead.
He grabbed Old Tang's nose tightly.
If it were an ordinary person, Old Tang's entire face would have shed its skin by now...
The golden vertical pupils stared at the corpse dragon king indifferently. At first, he was a little confused as to why this insect was not afraid of him at all, but then he saw a mini black glove on the claws of the corpse dragon king.
Old Tang was almost startled.
"..." Old Tang slapped the corpse turtle on his nose to death, and then turned to Zhou Mingrui with some depression, "Are you bored? You went so far as to parasitize a small insect."
"And what the hell are those black gloves? Why do all your people wear black gloves?"
Zhou Mingrui shrugged and showed a standard smile: "You had a lot of fun, didn't you?"
"As for the black gloves...that is the manifestation of my ability."
"Isn't this obvious?" Old Tang asked, "If your clones all have black gloves, wouldn't they be easily exposed?"
Zhou Mingrui was stunned for a moment, then he took out a monocle from somewhere and put it on his right eye: "What about this?"
"...There's no difference, okay?" Old Tang complained. He didn't quite understand what Zhou Mingrui meant. "Isn't it just a monocle?" Although Old Tang had heard Elaine describe the story of the Fool before, that was just
A rough idea.
There is no specific mention of a particular bell-ringing angel.
Zhou Mingrui patted Old Tang on the shoulder and said earnestly: "You don't understand the horror of monocles..."
"But can you imagine it? If in a scene, you suddenly see everyone around you wearing a monocle and showing you the same expression, and then even the mosquitoes around you wear monocles.
Where are you wearing a monocle?"
After thinking about the description of Old Tang Zhou Mingrui for a moment, his face turned green. At the same time, it also appeared in his mind that all the people he met in the Dragon Queen's restaurant a year ago were wearing black gloves.
horrific incidents...
He vaguely seemed to understand Zhou Mingrui's thoughts, and asked tremblingly:
"Are you... trying to scare people?!"
"Part of it." Zhou Mingrui nodded, "But this black glove is uniquely formed... You can also understand it as a certain symbol, which will be formed automatically after parasitism. Although it can be hidden, don't you think
Wouldn’t it be more interesting to reveal it?”
He was learning from his good nephew. After he became the Lord of Mysteries, it became one of his habits. Maybe it was because of the residual influence of uniqueness. Anyway, it was quite interesting to see other people's expressions.
of……
Zhou Mingrui silently reflected on himself.
However, there are not many people who wear black gloves in groups. At least he would not do it in front of ordinary people. After all, it would not be good if he scares others.
When he was in the original world, he mainly used it to intimidate his second nephew and a certain hot pot base...
But since arriving in the world of dragons, his body has fallen into a deep sleep, and subconsciously he has been imitating the practices of his second nephew...
Yes, when he scared Old Tang, he did it on purpose...