The first thousand four hundred and twenty-four chapters ghosts legacy
However, when he glanced at the manor and villa area not far away, he still calmed down silently.
Just looking at Yue Mingzhu's back, her eyes are much deeper!
Afterwards, others challenged them one after another, but unfortunately, none of them could replicate the power of Fanyinmiao and the others.
When no one challenged again, the second tombkeeper announced: "The competition is over, at the youth level, Linlang Island has six qualifications for priority selection of sites, four from the mainland!"
Reciting the last words, the two gravekeepers could not help but feel heartbroken.
That means that at least four of the best locations will be snatched away by people from the mainland.
"Now, the winner will enter the Imperial Tomb of the Human World first and choose a training location."
Xia Qingchen and four other people, representing the mainland side, entered the Human Emperor's Tomb under their expectant eyes.
The moment the door opened, a suffocating spiritual energy and moonlight rushed towards my face.
To the naked eye, the Tomb of the Human Emperor is filled with smoke, and the mausoleums and monuments are looming.
Stepping into it is like stepping into a fairyland on earth.
The only thing that made me feel uncomfortable was that it was extremely dark and cool inside the Imperial Tomb of the Earth.
The cool feeling does not only affect the skin, it also continuously penetrates into the body, infecting the limbs and bones, making people feel cold both inside and outside.
After all, the mausoleum is a place of the dead, and it is unusual for it to be cold and cold.
However, it is not suitable for ordinary people to practice for a long time.
"You only have one hour to choose a place of cultivation." The second tomb guard said.
After an hour, the rest of the people will enter and compete for the place to practice.
"Brother Qingchen, the Mausoleum of Emperor Zhou Xu!" Yue Mingzhu reminded in a low voice.
Xia Qingchen didn't know the news about Yue Mingzhu and Lai, but since she was so sure, there should be no problem.
A group of four people immediately followed the road signs and rushed to the mausoleum of Emperor Zhou Xu.
Along the way, we saw many imperial mausoleums, some were majestic and majestic, while others were in decline and decay.
There are no less than a hundred imperial mausoleums, large and small.
Xia Qingchen couldn't help but wonder why there were so many emperors.
In the three realms of the mainland, even if it takes ten thousand years, a hundred emperors may not be born.
The existence of the Human Imperial Tomb is obviously less than 10,000 years. Where did the other tombs come from?
Moreover, the inscriptions on many tombs indicate that the person buried was not an emperor from the mainland.
"Are there other continents beyond the sea?" Xia Qingchen thought of Ya Wushen who crossed east.
It also reminds me of the submarine warship sinking at the bottom of the sea!
"Master, what kind of mausoleum is that? It's so scary." Leng Buding and Linglong hugged Xia Qingchen's arm and said fearfully.
Xia Qingchen looked sideways and found a strange mausoleum shrouded in white mist.
Unlike other mausoleums, which are all buried in the ground, that mausoleum is actually an open-air vertical burial!
The coffins were all buried vertically, half buried in the soil, with the other half exposed.
The coffin was red and looked extremely eerie in the dim light.
The most important thing is that there are four small coffins placed around the blood-red coffin in the center, which are also buried vertically in the open air.
In addition, the four small coffins had strange runes affixed to them, emitting a strange light that flashed red and then extinguished.
Xia Qingchen looked around, staring at the four small coffins, with a trace of pity in his eyes: "The poison left by ghosts is very harmful to people."
Yue Mingzhu said puzzledly: "It's really a strange burial method. It's not like what you should have in mainland China."
Emperors of the mainland have always been buried with large civil structures, but there has never been such a strange burial method.
"Not only is it not found in the mainland, it is also rare in the mortal world." Xia Qingchen sighed: "This is a burial method passed down by the ghosts and gods."
"After the death of the ghosts and gods, four boys and girls will be chosen to be buried with them."
"Later, this method spread to the human world and became a shortcut for some vicious people to practice the ghost way." Xia Qingchen stopped and said.
"They used the bodies of strong men to create four ghost children. After a hundred years, once the ghost children are successful, they can control the ghost children for their own use."
Yue Mingzhu looked at the four small coffins and frowned slightly: "Is the ghost boy very strong? It takes a hundred years and the remains of a great emperor."
Xia Qingchen nodded: "A very strong and successful ghost boy will reach the Japanese level when he is born."
Yue Mingzhu clicked her tongue, and Ye Linglong also took a breath.
The word "rijing" really frightened them.
"Are the gravekeepers indifferent to this?" Yue Mingzhu realized that the matter was serious.
If a ghost boy were born and cultivated in the Japanese realm, he would have no problem sweeping across the mainland and Linlang Island, right?
Xia Qingchen asked thoughtfully: "Then, the tombkeeper must dare to ask."
How can a person who can set up this formation with the body of a great emperor have little power?
Yue Mingzhu was stunned and said casually: "That's right. In the final analysis, the tomb keeper is just to show people the tomb."
Xia Qingchen thought for a moment and tried to approach the mausoleum, but was blocked by an invisible force.
Unlike other mausoleums, no one is allowed to approach this mausoleum.
"What a pity." Xia Qingchen sighed softly.
Yue Mingzhu asked: "What do you want to do?"
Xia Qingchen looked at the four small coffins and said, "Those four children are still alive."
ah?
The two of them were surprised. The mausoleum looked like it was nearly a hundred years old. How could the child buried in the coffin still be alive?
"To refine a ghost child, you must make sure it is a living thing. If the child buried with him dies, then there is no need to talk about it." Xia Qingchen pointed to the runes on the coffin.
"The runes and the ghost boy's life are connected together. The runes constantly absorb the power from the outside world and nourish the ghost boy, allowing it to survive and grow until the ghost boy reaches the Sun Realm and breaks through."
Yue Mingzhu looked at Xia Qingchen's side face and asked, "Brother Qingchen, do you feel pity for them?"
Xia Qingchen said: "I am not a stone man, how can I be careless?"
Kindness does not mean incompetence or weakness, but a pure heart and a bright soul.
"However, there are restrictions placed by strong men on the tomb, which I cannot open with my own strength." Xia Qingchen said, "We can only wait until later."
The premise is that they have not completely become ghost children.
"Hehe." Yue Mingzhu suddenly pursed her lips and smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" Xia Qingchen said.
"Laughing at myself, I finally understand why I like brother Qingchen." Yue Mingzhu did not hide her emotions: "Because darkness longs for light."
The moon pearl is darkness, Xia Qingchen is light.
They are attracted to each other.
Xia Qingchen looked into Yue Mingzhu's eyes and said, "Leave Dark Moon and follow me from now on."
This is the second time to persuade Yue Mingzhu.
The first time was when Xia Qingchen tried to persuade her to stay in front of the dock after her identity was exposed.
However, she refused, claiming that she had important things to finish.
This time, it's the second time.
"Okay!" Yue Mingzhu leaned on his shoulder affectionately: "I will leave Dark Moon and be brother Qingchen's woman from now on."
Xia Qingchen felt a little uncomfortable. She didn't know why after meeting this time, Yue Mingzhu seemed to be a different person.
In the past, I always kept a distance from him and asked him to treat Jiang Xuexin well.
But now...
"Mingzhu, are you..." Xia Qingchen asked again.
At this moment, Yue Mingzhu suddenly raised his head, pointed forward, and said in a slightly solemn voice: "Brother Qingchen, look."
Following his fingers, Xia Qingchen saw a handsome young man holding a red umbrella.