The three people walked along the winding corridor and continued deep into the underground of the mausoleum. After walking for about a quarter of an hour, they descended a thousand meters underground and finally reached the bottom floor.
On the lower floor of the immortal mausoleum, there is a transparent jade coffin. The shape of the jade coffin is more than three times larger than a normal coffin.
"That immortal was three times larger than a normal person, so I ordered someone to build a special jade coffin." Xuanyuan Bugui walked towards the jade coffin and sighed softly, "Twenty years have passed since the immortal's death.
The body must have been corrupted."
However, when Xuanyuan Bugui stood in front of the jade coffin, his eyes suddenly widened, and a look of fear flashed across his face.
"How is that possible? The body has been changed?!"
Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu heard Xuanyuan Bugui's exclamation and hurried forward to watch.
Inside the luxurious jade coffin, there lay a pitch-black corpse—yes, pitch-black.
The corpse was unrecognizable. After twenty years of glory, the body had rotted away, leaving only dry bones.
What is shocking is that the bones of the immortal corpse are pitch black.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Xuanyuan Bugui looked panicked, as if he had been stimulated by something, and pushed open the lid of the coffin, "I have studied the broken bones of immortals. The bones of people in the heaven are all as white as jade.
Shining with holy light!"
Ling Luo's expression became solemn.
She stared intently at the pitch-black skeleton in the jade coffin, frowning.
Immortal bones?
No!
From this pitch-black skull, she felt the exact same aura that Yu Mo exuded when he transformed into a demon.
This is clearly the corpse of a demon!
"Someone must have come to rob the tomb and replace the immortal's bones!" Xuanyuan Bugui looked very panicked as if he had lost something precious.
He forcefully pushed open the lid of the heavy jade coffin, stretched out a hand, and was about to touch the demon's bones.
"Old man, don't touch it!" Xuanyuan Yu's eyes turned cold and he stopped.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
Xuanyuan Bugui's hand had already touched the dark demon skeleton.
"Stab-" a sound.
Xuanyuan Bugui's hand was immediately eroded by the rich dark aura on the demon skull, and his fingers were burnt black and began to corrode.
"father!"
Ling Luo quickly reached out his hand, grabbed Xuanyuan Bugui's wrist, and forcibly pulled him back.
She hurriedly took out a Merman's Tear, and a black fire burned in the palm of her hand, and she tempered it as quickly as possible.
The spiritual fluid refined from the shark's tears dripped onto Xuanyuan Bugui's hand, which was corroded by the dark demonic energy.
The charred skin gradually returned to its normal color, but the corroded texture could not come back.
Xuanyuan Bugui forgot about the pain, and sat on the ground with a numb look on his face, shaking his head constantly and muttering: "Impossible, absolutely impossible... There are demons who broke into the emperor's tomb of the Xuanyuan family and stole the immortals.
's bones."
"Old man, don't be stupid." Xuanyuan Yu took a deep breath, interrupted Xuanyuan Bugui's words, frowned deeply, and said in a deep voice, "What you put in this jade coffin, from the beginning
, it’s not the bones of an immortal. In other words, the one who gave you the demonic black pearl is simply a demon!"
"But..." Xuanyuan Bugui still couldn't accept this fact, "That man is very handsome, with an air of immortality, and a very holy aura exuding from his whole body."