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Chapter 318 Nether Death

"God's breath?"

Jiang Chen paused, with a look of surprise on his face.

Qian Xingtianxia and the Little Fairy who stayed up late also immediately stopped where they were, both of them looking a little stunned.

"God? Is it the 'god' I thought it was?"

Qian Xingtianxia asked in disbelief.

"If nothing else, yes."

Jiang Chen replied, his eyes fixed on the figure covered in flames on the altar.

Because of the distance and the black flames blocking it, Jiang Chen could only see a rough outline of a human figure.

There is no other information.

"Brother Fanchen, what should we do now?"

Qian Xingtianxia swallowed and asked.

Jiang Chen did not answer, but looked at Youina: "Yina, can you see other information? For example, is this person dead or alive?"

"emmm..."

Youinai frowned slightly, feeling a little confused: "I don't know what to say, he is exuding the aura of death, but I feel that the aura of death is alive."

"Deadly alive?"

Jiang Chen also frowned.

He thought of the undead.

Immediately, Jiang Chen looked at Qian Xingtianxia: "Young Master Qian, this treasure map of yours cannot come from the same place as the treasure map of the undead underground palace last time, right?"

"Well……"

Qian Xingtianxia paused and said, "Brother Fanchen, the two treasure maps were indeed obtained from the same NPC, but he also has other treasure maps in his hand. They can't all be related to the undead, right?"

"It's nothing to do with the undead. It's just that the treasure map last time was obviously a trap. You got the treasure map from the same place again this time. You are too conceited."

Jiang Chen was also a little impressed. This Qian Xingtianxia was really tough. He was obviously tricked last time, but he was still fearless this time.

"I believe in myself, I won't memorize it like this every time!"

Qian Xingtianxia had an inexplicable sense of self-confidence. He said solemnly: "Besides, we've already come, so there's no point regretting it now."

"Young Master Qian is quite open-minded. In that case..."

Jiang Chen glanced at this spacious cave and said, "Let's check the surrounding situation first, and don't get close to the altar for the time being."

"good."

Qian Xingtianxia nodded.

"Ina, let's go."

Jiang Chen took Young Yina and walked towards the side of the cave.

Qian Xingtianxia and the Little Fairy who stayed up late quickly followed.

As you can see, the walls of the cave are very smooth and the ground is flat.

The group of people walked along the edge and soon came to the right side of the altar.

There are several simple murals on the walls here!

On the first mural, a group of people were painted, carrying a figure and walking towards a cave.

The second mural shows this group of people, all kneeling before a circular altar.

On the altar, there is also a painting of a floating cloud, or a thick fog.

This group of people knelt down and raised their hands, still holding a figure on their hands.

On the third mural: there is still an altar, but the fog on the altar disappears, and there is a lying figure.

At the same time, a group of people gathered around the altar and stretched out their hands on the groove on the edge of the altar.

If you look carefully, you can see that a pattern similar to a "water drop" is drawn under the arms of these people.

Jiang Chen's eyes quickly swept over and landed on the fourth mural.

There is also an altar painted on it, and there is also a person lying on it.

What’s different from the previous mural is that this man’s body is also painted with many fire patterns!

Around the altar, there were a group of figures lying in various directions.

They fell in different postures. The only thing they had in common was that they all had one arm stretched out!

"Is the painting on this meant to express something?"

From the side, Qian Xingtianxia's voice sounded.

"This painting is a serial story about a group of people carrying a person to an altar in a cave. They knelt down to worship the mist on the altar, and then placed the person they were carrying on the altar."

Jiang Chen's eyes revealed his thoughts, and he slowly said: "This group of people stretched out their arms, probably performing some kind of sacrificial ceremony, and then all of these people died, and the person lying on the altar had a fire burning on his body.

flame."

After saying that, Jiang Chen turned his head and looked at the altar behind him.

Obviously, what is painted on this mural is this altar!

The figure lying here is burning with flames just like the mural.

The only difference is that there are no bodies on the ground here!

"So, the content on this mural is a record of the figure on this altar, including his origin and current situation!"

Qian Xingtianxia also had a surprised look on his face.

"If you look at it this way, the person lying on the altar should be a human being, but why does it have the aura of a god?"

Jiang Chen was very confused. According to the mural, the figure on the altar was carried in by someone.

If it were really a god, it wouldn't be like this.

Immediately, the group continued to move along the wall.

After just two steps, Jiang Chen saw the fifth mural!

"There is actually..."

Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed.

I saw four figures painted on the screen, arriving at the cave altar.

These four figures are of different heights, and one of them is obviously much smaller.

Although the faces of these four people are not drawn, the gender cannot be determined.

But it can be clearly seen that two of them are holding staffs and one is carrying a sword.

But the smallest one didn't take anything.

"Fan, Brother Fanchen, why do I feel like the four people painted above look a bit like us?"

Qian Xingtianxia looked at the mural and said in a trembling voice: "There are also two people with staffs, one with a sword, and a petite one."

"It's not like it, it should be!"

Jiang Chen said in a deep voice, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

The four figures on this mural are obviously the four of them!

This is too weird!

"So scary..."

The face of the little fairy who stayed up late was obviously a little flustered.

"There seems to be another painting in front..."

Jiang Chen quickly moved forward and came to the sixth mural.

He glanced around and found that this seemed to be the last painting.

There is still a circular altar painted on the mural.

However, the figure who was originally lying on the top had already stood up. His body was burning with flames and he was holding a giant sickle in his hand.

In front of him, two figures were kneeling.

One of the figures is holding a staff, and the other is holding a sword.

And not far away, there were two people lying on the ground.

One of them is tall and tall, the other is petite.

Moreover, these two people have lost their heads and are in different places!

"What does this mean?"

Qian Xingtianxia's face turned pale and his voice trembled.

"It means that the people on the altar are awake, and the two people kneeling on the ground should be you two."

Jiang Chen glanced at Qian Xingtianxia and the Little Fairy who stayed up late, and then said: "And those who fell on the ground should be me and Ina."

After saying that, Jiang Chen frowned slightly and said to himself: "The weapon is a sickle... It should have nothing to do with the Evil God Shura. Who could it be? Black flames, a giant sickle..."

"Money, there is little money, let's go out..."

On the side, the voice of the little fairy who stayed up late sounded, and there was an obvious cry in her voice.

"Brother Fanchen, do you think we should go out first? It's too weird in here..."

No matter how big-hearted Qian Xingtianxia is, he is still a little hairy at this time.

"Finish this circle."

After saying that, Jiang Chen looked at Qian Xingtianxia, ​​"If you are afraid, you can wait outside for my news."

"Then continue!"

Qian Xingtianxia was heartbroken and gritted his teeth and said.

"Is Ina scared?"

Jiang Chen looked at Youina.

"Don't be afraid!"

Youina shook her head, "Wherever big brother is, I will be there."

"Then let's go."

Immediately, Jiang Chen took Youina's hand and continued to move forward.

Soon, several people arrived at the innermost part of the cave.

This is the back of the altar.

Suddenly, Jiang Chen's eyes were startled.

He saw that behind the altar, a giant sickle stood quietly!

The giant scythe is completely black, with black death energy visible to the naked eye wrapped around it!

The shape is exactly the same as the sickle on the mural!

"Is this equipment?"

Qian Xingtian's eyes lit up and he stared at the giant scythe.

"It's unlucky to use a giant scythe as a weapon..."

The little fairy who stayed up late muttered something softly.

Hearing this, an idea flashed in Jiang Chen's mind, and he seemed to remember something.

He said in a deep voice: "I seem to know who the gods are behind this forbidden land!"

"who?"

Qian Xingtianxia and the Little Night Fairy all looked over together.

Youina also blinked her big curious eyes and looked at Jiang Chen.

"The Netherworld God of Death!"


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