The first thousand one hundred and sixty-two chapters of the ancestral tomb
Yue Chen, fully armed, advanced over the corpses everywhere.
The more he walked, the more palpitated he became, because the closer he got to the main hall, the energy fluctuations emanating from the corpses became stronger and stronger. In the end, murderous intent filled the air, making it difficult to move forward.
"What the hell is this place?"
Yue Chen swallowed his saliva, his heart pounding.
He felt that the inside of this hall must be extremely dangerous, even more terrifying than the information recorded on the stone tablet.
"No matter what, wealth can be found in danger!"
After a slight hesitation, Yue Chen gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.
Taking one step forward, the surrounding scene suddenly changed rapidly, and he came to a huge palace.
The palace towers into the clouds, hundreds of meters high, majestic and majestic. The entire palace is shrouded in thick white mist, making it extremely hazy.
In front of the palace is a huge platform. On the platform is a huge stone tablet with three large gilt characters - Mausoleum of the Ancestor Emperor!
"The Mausoleum of the Ancestor Emperor!"
Seeing these three words, Yue Chen's eyes lit up and his face showed joy.
"Pindao guessed it right, this is really the tomb of the founding emperor of the ancient country of Daxia!"
At this time, a strong medicinal fragrance came, floating out from the open door of the palace, refreshing the heart.
"Hey, what does this smell like?"
Yue Chen's nose trembled, feeling extremely strange, as if he were in a peach land filled with the fragrance of flowers, the fragrance was astonishing.
He glanced around, but found that there was nothing around except the palace.
"Could it be an illusion?"
Yue Chen frowned.
This environment was too weird, and he didn't dare to act rashly.
However, the strong medicinal fragrance emanating from this palace was so tempting that he almost couldn't control it.
"Fight!"
He gritted his teeth, stepped over the stone monument, and walked into the main hall.
"Buzz!"
The moment he stepped into the palace, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
Inside the palace, there were rows of jade coffins, so densely packed that one could not see the end of them.
These jade coffins are all transparent, and the corpses inside can be vaguely seen, including men and women, old and young, and they are lifelike.
Moreover, he discovered that the surfaces of these jade coffins were actually engraved with mysterious patterns and runes, giving people a sense of mystery.
These lines seemed to be sealing something, emitting a faint black aura, which was creepy.
"Hiss! Could it be that those buried here are all people buried with them?"
An incredible guess arose in Yue Chen's heart.
"wrong!"
He found that the corpses in the jade coffin did not show signs of pain or unwillingness. On the contrary, they looked calm, as if they were just sleeping.
"Sleep!"
Yue Chen was horrified, startled by his own thoughts.
I don't know how long these people have been buried here, but their bodies are still lifelike, as if they can be resurrected immediately if they open the jade coffin, which is really frightening.
"No, these people may have died long ago, but their bodies were preserved for some reason."
Yue Chen shook his head and suppressed the absurd thoughts in his heart.
Immediately, he walked cautiously in this quiet and gloomy hall, carefully observing every inch and corner.
Although he knew that this was the Mausoleum of the Ancestor Emperor, he was not sure whether there was any chance of creation inside.
After all, the tomb of every emperor is often accompanied by various crises.
Yue Chen opened his eyes and carefully scanned the entire hall.
Suddenly, his eyes condensed, silver light flashed in his eyes, and his eyes were fixed on a corner on the left.
There, a jade coffin was lying alone against the wall, with half a lid on it, and the situation inside could be vaguely seen.
"Whoosh!"
Yue Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, he tipped his toes, and then passed over.
With just one glance, his hair stood on end and a chill ran down his spine.
The jade coffin was half open, and through the open lid, it could be seen that the jade coffin was empty except for a broken piece of blue cloth.
However, what made Yue Chen's hair stand on end was that on the broken runes on the surface of the jade coffin, there was actually a little spiritual light flickering.
It can be seen from this that it was not long ago when the person in the jade coffin broke out of the coffin!
This is a bit scary.
Yue Chen turned his head and looked at the other jade coffins in the hall in shock.
"Could it be that the people in these coffins are still alive?"
Such an idea came into Yue Chen's mind, and he trembled all over, with goosebumps appearing on his skin.
But soon, he rejected his idea.
I don’t know how long the entire Zuhuang Mausoleum has existed. Even if there are any living people, they may not be able to survive after such a long period of time.
Only those who are super strong can survive from ancient times to the present day.
Like the person in the empty coffin.
Yue Chen's scalp felt numb and he didn't know whether he should move on.
We have just entered and encountered such a strange thing. If we go deeper, there is no telling what will happen.
Yue Chen hesitated in his heart, but in the end he was determined and walked towards the depths of the hall.
"Buzz!"
As soon as he stepped into the depths of the hall, there was a ripple, and then the scene in front of him changed and he came to another world.
Looking up, I saw a vast platform in front of me, with nine stone pillars standing on the platform.
Each stone pillar is extremely thick, with complex and obscure patterns engraved on it.
"Rumble..."
At this moment, a low, thick sound suddenly resounded through the sky, deafening.
Is this...the sound of war drums?
Yue Chen widened his eyes and looked forward. He saw a huge stone platform suspended in the sky, completely black and emitting a frightening black light.
"Dong dong dong..."
The melodious and loud sound of war drums came from the stone platform, like thousands of horses galloping, with overwhelming momentum.