If this had been the case in the past, Luo Chen would have been frightened. However, at this time, he was unusually deep in thought.
He walked forward and stepped on the cobblestone path. Suddenly, he seemed to see a group of people, a dark mass, passing in front of him, and then entered the courtyard.
This is not a real person, but more like a legendary space afterimage. Some people or objects will leave some kind of mark under certain special environmental conditions, and many years later, they will pass through another world.
ways emerge one by one.
The old man smoked a big pipe, with his large yellow teeth reflecting the bright dark yellow color. He took a few puffs and spit it out, far away from the cobblestone path.
"Brother, that place is called Netherworld Courtyard. Be careful, if you get dragged in, you won't be able to get out."
The old man's voice sounded faintly at this time. Luo Chen frowned, turned around and looked at the old man, wondering: "Why is this place so weird? It seems like there is a space that changes back and forth."
Luo Chen frowned and whispered softly.
The old man turned around in a swaggering manner and walked towards Wangyue Pavilion. Luo Chen quickly stepped forward and followed behind.
"Eldest brother lives here?"
The old man didn't say anything. Suddenly, he paused and turned around with a gloomy look on his face: "Why did something that shouldn't appear come out again?"
The old man muttered that Luo Chen was a little confused, but the next moment, he was shocked to see a branch branching off from the soft stone path. The path was winding and wrapped in a layer of gray mist.
Can't see clearly where it leads.
The old man frowned and quickly dug out a wine jar from Mr. Wangyue. He held it and appeared next to the bifurcated path as if teleporting. He shot it out with one hand. Dust flew up and a pit exploded on the ground. The old man quickly removed the jar in his hand.
After burying it, he took out a piece of talisman paper from his arms and stuck it on the mouth of the altar. Strangely enough, when the old man buried it in the soil again, the originally forked path faded away from Luo Chen's sight.
middle.
"What's going on?"
Luo Chen frowned, he couldn't understand.
The old man breathed a sigh of relief, but his brows remained deeply furrowed. There were wisps of black gas rising up from the ground. After rising, they turned into white gas and finally dissipated.
"Is this thing coming out?"
The old man murmured, something was different for a moment, but in the blink of an eye he was back to the past. He grinned his big yellow teeth, smoked a big pipe, and walked over unsteadily.
"Who was the one before Big Brother?"
"Just some unclean things."
Luo Chen was speechless, something dirty? Could it be a ghost? Rolling his eyes, Luo Chen sat on the stage of Wangyue Pavilion, holding his head with both hands, one head and two heads.
The secret realm, go fuck your mother's legs, the devil knows what's inside. The eight saints of the Tomb Sect are definitely not good things. I guess if you follow them in, you don't know how you will die.
"By the way, does eldest brother know about the secret realm?"
This old man stays here all the time, maybe he knows something.
"I don't know about the secret realm, but I do know about the death realm. Boy, I advise you to stay away from that place."
The old man glanced at Luo Chen and ignored him. Luo Chen's heart moved. This old guy really knew something. No, no matter what, he had to pry something useful out of this old guy's mouth for this trip, otherwise the two of them would be like this.
As soon as his eyes went dark, he died without knowing how he died.
However, this little old man was very stubborn. No matter how Luo Chen tempted him, he remained unmoved. Luo Chen was helpless, but just when he was helpless, the old man suddenly scratched the ground a few times, and seemed to be
He said to himself: "In the realm of death, round objects cannot be touched."
Luo Chen's body trembled suddenly, and the old man stood up and walked into the pavilion tremblingly. Luo Chen looked at the scratches on the ground thoughtfully, imprinting these four different, intermittent and connected scratches in his mind.
This old guy looks crazy, but Luo Chen always has a feeling that this old guy is definitely not as simple as he seems on the surface.
The next day, early in the morning, outside Wangyue Pavilion, Commander Shang led a group of black-armored guards into the courtyard. After seeing Luo Chen, he said: "Huh? He is still alive. The master of the palace is kind. Mr. Luo, let's go."
Bar."
This attitude was extremely bad, which made Luo Chen very unhappy, especially when Commander Shang looked at him, as if he were looking at a dead person, which made him very angry.
Luo Chen followed and came to the main hall of the inner palace. At this time, the main hall was deserted. Eight young men in gray clothes were sitting cross-legged. After seeing Luo Chen arrive, they heard a young man in gray clothes say: "Li
Tianlong, is this the person you want to bring?"
On the first seat, Li Tianlong smiled, nodded and said, "Master Luo is one of the survivors of the last banquet."
"oh?"
The eight gray-clothed teenagers were surprised. Luo Chen was a little embarrassed. Before he could speak, they heard: "I have given the key to the secret realm to Mr. Luo. The secret realm is very dangerous, especially the big building before entering."
Tombs need to be guided by living people.”
"Rub~"
Upon hearing this, Luo Chen's eyes widened. Living people lead the way? What does this mean?
"Well, if that's the case, then just follow. If it's really of no use, then kill him."
A young man in gray clothes spoke, and Luo Chen was immediately furious. However, just as this anger was about to explode, a rumor came into his ears: "If you don't want to die, just stop talking. If you really displease the eight saints, even if you
Even the master of this palace cannot save you."
Feeling aggrieved, he looked up and saw Li Tianlong in the front seat smiling at him, his lips raised slightly, and another message came into his ears: "If there is a chance, I will find a way to kill one or two, I will
The Lord believes that you will be willing to do so when the time comes."
Luo Chen was speechless, this bastard is indeed not a good bird.
"If you're done talking nonsense, let's hit the road, Li Tianlong. I hope you won't play any tricks, otherwise it won't be your son who dies."
The young man in gray clothes spoke, and Luo Chen's face was stunned. What did this mean? Li Tian was also dead?
“The Son’s teachings are right.”
Li Tianlong smiled and nodded, and Luo Chen suddenly realized that this good old bastard had repeatedly told him to kill one or two, but it turned out that Li Tian was really dead. So, last time I saw him
The one that arrived was probably just a living puppet.
While talking, eight young men in gray clothes stood up and walked out of the main hall first, with Luo Chen hanging behind them, and they walked into the hall together.
I saw a young man take out something from his sleeve and said to the seven saints in gray: "This thing can be used as a chariot, so just take this carriage. Come here and drive this carriage westward."
The boy in gray clothes threw a small wooden carriage to Luo Chen. Luo Chen was a little dumbfounded. Black lines appeared on his forehead. A toy carriage? He stopped playing with this thing when he was three years old.
"Ahem...this thing is so beautiful and lifelike."
Luo Chen smiled and said haha.
"Idiot, what are you doing standing there? Why don't you hurry up and get the carriage on the road?"
Luo Chen: "..."
"As expected, he is a frog in the worldly well. He doesn't even recognize the soul weapon and pours the soul power in his body into it."
The gray-clothed young man sneered, and Luo Chen was very angry. At this moment, he finally understood why the palace master said that, because he wanted to kill these eight things right now. What the hell, fuck! It's not just the sect.
Holy Son? What’s the big deal? Sooner or later I’ll kill you.
Cursing like this in my heart felt a lot better.
He tried to pour the soul power in his body into the carriage. The next moment, Luo Chen's eyes widened. With the influx of soul power in his body, the original wooden horse actually expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, the soul power in his body
With limited power, Luo Chen's heart moved. Such a shock consumed too much of the soul power in his body, so he slowed down the infusion of soul power in his body.
"Get out of here, useless things."
Seeing this, the young man in gray stepped forward and put his hand on the half-sized carriage. The soul power in his body roared. In just a cup of tea, the original small wooden horse turned into a luxurious carriage.
"Useless stuff."
At this time, the young man's face was also a little pale, obviously because he had consumed too much soul power.
Luo Chen was amazed, and stepped forward to touch the horse pulling the cart. It was very fleshy, as if it were real.
"Can this thing really seat people?"
Luo Chen was suspicious and tried to get on his horse, but he was pulled down directly by a strong force. This tearing force was extremely overbearing. Luo Chen was pulled down and fell to the ground.
"Idiot, you can sit wherever you want in this carriage? Hold the lead in front, don't rush, as long as you arrive before dark."
Luo Chen was thrown onto his back, while the eight young men in gray got on the carriage one after another.
Luo Chen got up from the ground in embarrassment. There was no anger on his face. He stepped forward to hold the carriage, but his heart was already filled with anger. The carriage walked very slowly, all the way out of the city lord's palace and straight to the city gate!
One mile northwest of Licheng, there is a mass grave cemetery, in which there is a large tomb that leads directly to the outer palace of the city lord's palace.
"Don't stop, keep walking!"
The young man in gray sneered from the carriage. At this time, the road was not easy to walk. Luo Chen sneered and chose some rough roads, which caused the carriage to bump and bump along the way and made the eight saints in the carriage feel dizzy.
"parking!"
Eight young men in gray clothes got off the carriage, all of them with pale faces. After vomiting for a while, one young man in gray clothes glared at Luo Chen, wishing to kill him on the spot.
"The road is too steep, I think it's better to walk."
Luo Chen pointed to the ground and said innocently.
"Hmph! Don't play any tricks, otherwise I will kill you and stuff you into the wolf's den.
The young man vomited for a while, then put away the carriage, and then took out a map from the space ring. Luo Chen's eyes lit up. The space ring was a legendary thing. It had been mentioned in some ancient books before.
I have read some records online, but I didn’t expect to see the real thing today.
This made him feel a little itchy.
"According to the marks on the map, there should be seven or eight miles left. According to the descriptions of the elders, that thing should be mature, but we are not the only ones who are attacking that thing this time, maybe the guys from the Lan Sect are also already there.
It’s here.”
The young man sneered, his whole body feeling cold.
"Hey, the quantity of that thing is not large, and I haven't got enough of it. If you dare to interfere with this thing, I don't mind a few more corpse puppets." (To be continued)