Chapter 645: The Sad Nightmare Corpse King
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"Honey, she is right. This stone pillar contains very rich spiritual energy. At least I have never seen such an exaggerated jade before." Yu Wei was slightly excited and said:
"The most important thing is that I can clearly feel the excitement of the power in my body, and it seems to have a resonance."
I smiled. Yuwei was right. This stone was left before I died in my previous life. The purpose was to be used for cultivation when we are resurrected and awakened.
Although it is spiritual energy, it also contains the belief that the maids of Yuwei and I were at the death of the sky. The components are complex and unimaginable. They do have a great effect on this magic power in our body, and only our practice can absorb it.
No wonder Yuwei was excited, her perception was really keen.
Holding the stone pillar with both hands, circling the magic power in the body, lifting it hard, and easily getting it done. When the thought moves, the stone pillar appears in another storage space.
After looking at the smiling corpses, I put away the stone pillars and isolated them from here, all of them turned into piles of powder like the corpses from my previous life.
I sighed slightly, and was about to take Yuwei and grandpa out of the basement, but I found that the stone walls of the underground hall were carved with dense things in the back where the corpses were standing.
My eyes moved slightly, and I had already known this space before. Even if I was blocked by the corpse, it would not be possible to resist my investigation here. But I did not see this thing. It seems that these corpses or stone pillars only appeared after the disappearance of them.
It is full of things that are depicted in tadpole-like twisted texts and patterns. There are hundreds of spells, memory of more than a dozen attack and defense skills, as well as some medicine knowledge that is not found in the pharmacopoeia tradition, and things that are suspected to be maps.
"This is the text of the ghost world!" Grandpa's face was deep, and his eyes flashed with flashing eyes from Yuwei and me.
I felt very calm. It seemed that the ghost mother didn't recognize this kind of text. Instead, Yu Wei looked surprised.
This text should be related to me more than two thousand years ago. Anyway, I should have taught Yuwei in my previous life, so she knew her.
I smiled, but I didn't expect that I was so cautious in my previous life. There were so many protective measures in my own territory. It seems that it was just to guard against the ghost mother and others.
As for these spells, they are not owned by the human world at all. Even under my rough glance, I can't understand them. They are even more profound than the peak spells inherited by the ghost realm.
"Let's go and see the Nightmare Corpse King." I asked the two of you to leave. These things have become integrated into my body anyway. If you have the strength in the future, you can come and observe them at any time. Even if the ghost mother appears in front of me, she can't even snatch these things.
After going up to the Yi Building, my grandfather looked at the stairs with a strange look and frowned and said, "It's strange. Such a tall castle is only two floors?"
I was a little weird when I heard my grandfather's words. Although the passage to the top floor was very secret, after all, those Yin soldiers could go up to give the Nightmare Corpse King a head. How could it be that two floors? I don't know if this guy is really stupid or pretending.
Going to the second floor, it is a layout similar to the living bedroom. There are some layouts that I remember very familiar with, but there is nothing strange about it. However, at the end of the corridor, there is a painting. It is painted with the King of Hell, or Ren Shuai's seemingly ordinary but majestic face.
I smiled and could think of the confused and proud face when Ren Shuai came here to see this painting.
I'm afraid that guy is extremely curious about his paintings being able to appear here.
As for this painting, of course, it is the gate of the passage to the top floor.
However, this painting is made of special materials from the ghost world, and it cannot be seen by living people at all. Only existences such as souls or Yu Wei can be seen.
Therefore, grandpa looked at the wall in front of him blankly, and then watched Yuwei and I disappear into the wall
Behind the passage is a staircase that is constantly rotating, very long. According to the modern human architecture, it is already ten stories high before finally reaching the top floor.
Compared to the bottom of the top floor, the area is not large, and it is even a bit narrow. There is a very strong restriction at the end of the stairs. Once someone enters, it will automatically start and you can't get in at all.
"It seems that after those Yin soldiers sent their heads up, they all stood at this door and threw them in. There should be Yin soldiers who were personally guarding them and were responsible for feeding them," Yu Wei speculated.
I nodded, it should be like this, but in my mind, I didn’t see the existence of Yin soldiers. It seemed that they were killed by Ren Shuai and Lao Bai.
"You are paralyzed, dare to show off with your handsome grandfather." Ren Shuai said hummingly, without any anger in his tone, but full of helplessness and boredom.
"Sir, don't waste your energy with him. Take a good rest for yourself. Although the yin energy here is not as good as the Tai Chi Yin-Yang point on the ground, it is also stronger than ordinary places outside. Anyway, I can't get out, so make do with it!"
Bai Wuchang's weak persuasion seemed to be locked up here and lost his temper.
"Damn it, am I going to be locked up here until I die? I wonder when will the eldest sister-in-law and the fat man remember me?" Ren Shuai muttered decadently:
"Hey, even if they think of me, they are unlikely to find this place. After all, the intersection of this place and their lives is too small."
I shook my head, no wonder Ren Shuai and Lao Bai are so pessimistic. If we hadn't escorted grandpa to Maoshan this time, how could we have come here? Coincidentally, He Yang was driving. If Yu Wei and I came by themselves, we wouldn't have stayed at the disguised rest station, so we wouldn't have found the ancient post station and the yi cut behind us.
However, since there are things left by Yuwei and I here, I believe that even if I can’t find them now, I will find them one day. I’m afraid that if I didn’t find them, Yuwei and I would be so fooled that we couldn’t wake up our souls in our previous lives. Then we naturally wouldn’t think of this, let alone open the ban!
"Woooooo"
At this moment, another faint and struggling voice came, with some pain and struggle.
I raised my eyebrows and looked at Yu Wei strangely. The Nightmare Corpse King seemed to have woken up long ago, but he was probably the weakest state when he woke up. He was hit by Ren Shuai and directly destroyed the foundation of his nightmare corp, which had not yet been completely stable, and turned into the current existence that he can control.
The sad nightmare corpse king!
I laughed so hard that this guy, like me, has been setting up a thousand years of games. I'm afraid I would never have thought that I would choose this place that can only enter but not exit, and at the weakest moment of awakening, would I meet the pervert Ren Shuai?
This guy, this thousand years is a tragedy
Chapter completed!