An ordinary person here would probably be stunned.
Lin Chen also looked pale, and a sentence came to his mind.
The Yin soldiers took advantage of the passage! The inside of this bronze door is truly extraordinary.
But why is there a scene of Yin soldiers taking advantage of the situation?
Is it because of the magnetic field?
Suddenly, Lin Chen stared at one of the soldiers. That soldier was also wearing armor, but unlike the other soldiers, he had a face under his helmet.
Moreover, this is an acquaintance! "Dad!"
Lin Chen's body was shaking violently, and then he thought about the line of words left on the door wall before, and suddenly guessed what it was.
His dad went in and passed through the bronze gate.
Moreover, Uncle Yi Buyi once said that his father went somewhere and still has not come back.
Is that where the bronze gate is?
However, my father carved another line of words outside the door: "I have been here, there is nothing you want here, don't go in!"
Is there nothing dad wants inside the bronze door?
While thinking like this, the dragon-like queue gradually disappeared into the mountains, and the gate returned to silence.
Lin Chen stared at the bronze door. He got too much news today, which was hard for him to digest.
Bang bang! At this moment, the sound of footsteps came out, and a mummy wearing tattered armor walked out slowly, and there were more and more people behind it, densely packed! It was a corpse puppet! Think of the previous ghost
Lin Chen could guess that a large army passed through this place in ancient times. In other words, they were looking for the bronze gate, but accidentally entered it and could not get out again.
Then every few years, the bronze door opens, and the corpses of this team slowly return, just like returning from the underworld to the human world. It should be the obsession of the human world, like a mission, urging them to return to the human world.
Time passed quietly, and dense corpses piled up in front of the door. Looking at the bronze door again, it slowly closed at this moment.
Lin Chen counted carefully and found that there were more than three hundred corpses.
"The bronze door has been closed, so these corpses are nothing to worry about!"
A red shadow sword appeared in Lin Chen's hand and rushed towards the corpse puppets.
The sword light was like water, and a corpse fell down under each sword strike.
Speaking of which, although these corpse puppets are more powerful than corpse voodoos, they are not as fast as corpse puppets and can kill faster than corpse voodoos.
Bang bang bang! Corpses fell down one after another, leaving behind a black stone made of corpse oil, which was collected by Lin Chen.
After killing like this for an hour, the corpses outside the gate were cleared away.
Lin Chen breathed heavily, recovering the consumed profound energy, and then looked at the densely packed black corpse stones. I guess Xiannairi Snow Mountain will not be at the bottom this time! The task assigned by his wife has finally been completed.
Alas, being a door-to-door son-in-law is hard work. You can cook, see a doctor, change money, and kill corpses.
But now that I have become a nanny, I don’t know if the little guy looks like his mother or his father.
While Lin Chen was resting, suddenly, there was another horn sound, and the bronze door opened again.
"The fifth batch?"
Lin Chen's face changed slightly. Although he heard that the bronze gate would be opened in five batches, Ning Xiao also told him that generally speaking, it would be more than four batches.
He counted the time on his fingers and found that today was the 15th day of the lunar calendar. It was estimated that there would be a fifth batch of people opening the door on such a day.
Lin Chen waited quietly, but when the door opened three meters, no corpse came out. When five meters later, the inside was completely white, and only a huge shadow could be seen looming.
Like a ghost returning from hell, a heart-wrenching pressure surged over me.
Lin Chen's face was solemn, and his consciousness scanned again, and Mu Ran found that the shadow looked familiar.
It's a corpse figurine! Corpse figurines are much more powerful than corpse puppets. They are not afraid of fire, water, and are invulnerable to weapons and bullets, unless Lin Chen uses a broken sword that is designed to defeat evil spirits.
But the profound energy he had consumed before was too great, and he was currently unable to activate the Broken Sword.
After thinking about it, he left immediately and went to meet up with Xiannairi Snow Mountain first. Anyway, it was enough that he was no longer at the bottom.
Looking under the mountains, disciples from the four major branches are gathered there.
The main reason was that no corpse puppet appeared for a long time, which led them to think that the mission was over.
"It seems that it should be over!"
A cold voice suddenly floated out, and the speaker was a woman wearing a fiery red robe.
Everyone looked at her with awe, because she was the senior sister of Penglai Hongzhilan, a person in the five realms of heaven and human, whose strength and skills surpassed all heroes.
"Elder Hua, I think the mission is indeed over. Why don't we see the results of each branch?"
Another young man spoke, it was senior brother Quan Wenshi from the Rizhao branch.
Elder Hua looked at the elders of each branch and finally nodded.
"Now that it's over, let's take a look at the results. According to the rules of the main sect, as long as the branch ranks first in the task, it will get the reward from the main sect!"
Elder Hua said lightly, looking more or less at the Xiannairi Snow Mountain.
Xiannairi Snow Mountain has attracted much attention in the main sect, especially Yun Xin and Su Luo, who were even named by the seniors of the main sect. But this time, they are too embarrassed to see anyone.
"On behalf of Southern Xinjiang, I send the black corpse stone!"
Senior Brother Nanfeng handed a bag to Elder Hua.
During this process, the disciples from the Southern Xinjiang branch looked proud and looked toward the Xiannairi Snow Mountain even more provocatively.
"They must be jealous!"
"They must be jealous, we killed twice as many zombies as they did!"
"There is a saying that goes well, with greater ability comes greater responsibility!"
They were unabashedly elated.
On the side of Xiannairi Snow Mountain, all the disciples had sullen faces. Yun Xin supported Su Luo and looked at the black corpse stone on her side, feeling extremely unwilling.
"You want to go to the southeast and try to guard it?"
Su Luo next to him glanced at the senior brothers and couldn't help but said: "Forget about the few corpses on our side, there are even people from other branches coming to snatch them, shameless!"
She has a jealous temper and will speak out if she doesn't like anything.
The elders of each branch suddenly frowned, but seeing that it was Su Luo who was speaking, they didn't say anything.
Only Elder Nahua snorted coldly: "People who practice Taoism, don't make excuses for yourself, otherwise your Taoist mind will be unstable!"
Su Luo suddenly gritted his teeth in anger.
Elder Hua ridiculed Su Luo, counted the black corpses, and announced the result: "There are a total of three hundred and twenty-five black corpse stones in southern Xinjiang!"
There was a sudden burst of applause from the Southern Xinjiang branch. Although it was not the first, it was enough to be able to crush the Xiannairi Snow Mountain.
"This is from our Rizhao branch!"
"Four hundred and thirty-three!"
"This is from the Penglai branch!"
"There are a lot of Penglai branches, five hundred and twenty-nine!"
After Elder Hua finished ordering the black corpse stones from the two branches, he looked at Senior Sister Hongzhilan with admiration and said, "You have done a good job. We will truthfully report it to the main sect, and your branch will be rewarded!"
After saying that, he looked at the Southern Xinjiang and Rizhao branches and said: "The same is true for you. As for Xiannairi Snow Mountain, which is at the bottom, forget it, there is no reward!"
"Thank you, elder!"
The senior brothers of the three branches were all happy.
The disciples in their branch looked at Yun Xin and the others even more proudly, with their chins raised to the sky.