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The black door slowly opened, revealing another black, seemingly endless corridor.
The eagle-headed man reached out and rubbed the flesh on the top of his head, and said slowly: "I am very happy and very happy. I hope you are too... Keep walking forward... I hope you can go further on the road of the dead."
"You have washed away the sins on your body. You are clean now, so you can continue your journey... In the front, after passing the test again and again, you will receive the blessings of Lord Osiris."
"Mortals, struggle hard and use your struggles to please the great Lord Osiris. Of course, please also please us..."
The eagle-headed man slowly disappeared into the air, and the corridor behind Wu Tie and the others also disappeared without a trace. A black wall appeared behind them, only a few meters away from them.
They could only move forward and enter the black door.
Wu Tie was in good condition, looked good, and his energy and energy were at their peak. He was full of energy and fighting spirit.
And Lao Daofeng and the others...
They all looked the same, like old sugar canes that had been squeezed dry. From body to soul, they all showed extreme fatigue and emptiness, giving people a feeling of being riddled with holes and making life worse than death.
They stood next to Wu Tie like eight walking corpses, their eyes dull and dull.
Wu Tie swallowed and looked at them with some pity.
Including Doria, these guys were put into the frying pan, burned by cannons, devoured by thousands of snakes, and drilled into the hearts by thousands of scorpions. Then they went up the mountain of knives, down the forest of swords, were crushed by millstones, and ground by stone mortars...
There were all kinds of tortures from earth, water, fire and wind, they were also struck by lightning, electrocuted... Wu Tie thought of all kinds of tortures that he couldn't imagine, and he was subjected to them over and over again.
Many times, Wu Tie thought that they would die from the pain, but these guys managed to survive.
The problem is that Wu Tie has the Fountain of Life to help him strengthen his body and greatly improve his magic power and realm.
This eagle-headed man did not let Lao Daofeng and the others use this kind of treasure.
So now the eight people of Lao Daofeng, from body to soul, are exhausted, looking like they will fall apart if the wind blows.
Wu Tie looked at Lao Daofeng, then at Doria, who had a face that was worse than death, and then at the six life pool masters who were as good as dry sticks. He coughed lightly, fearing that he would blow them away with too much force. Dispersed.
"Big leader, are we continuing to move forward?" Wu Tie asked Lao Daofeng cautiously.
Lao Daofeng's stiff, dull face twitched, and he muttered dryly and breathlessly: "To move forward, you must keep going... After suffering so much, if you go back with nothing to gain... "
Lao Daofeng turned around with difficulty and glanced at Doria: "If I just go back with nothing... I must break this pretty face into pieces, dip it in sauce and eat it... "
The six Life Pond Realm masters turned their heads at the same time and gave Doria a deep, dead look.
They didn't bother to speak, anyway, they were in the same mood as Lao Daofeng. If they don't get enough satisfaction here, they will definitely kill Doria when they go back.
Moreover, he was killed in the most cruel way.
It's not impossible to eat them alive.
It's simply... so tragic... The eagle-headed man said that on the way to the dead, time is compared to the outside world. In a quarter of an hour in the outside world, several years may have passed here.
So... Lao Daofeng and the others have truly tasted the consequences of their past evil deeds.
If you kill someone, you will be thrown into a frying pan and fried for a quarter of an hour. Over the past hundreds of years, Lao Daofeng has personally killed tens of thousands of people. He entered the oil pan again and again, picked it up again and again, and threw it in again after his body recovered...
In addition to killing people and putting them in a frying pan, there are so many messy crimes and so many messy punishments.
Lao Daofeng and the others were tortured from body to soul to the point of death. They... really wanted to kill Doria.
Doria looked at Lao Daofeng expressionlessly. After a long, long time, he smiled sadly and abnormally.
Poor Doria, he didn't fare well either.
The eagle-headed man convicted him of the 'crime of tongue', and the blond boy with blue eyes was subjected to the 'tongue-pulling punishment'... His tongue was pulled out by the root again and again, and after it grew back, it was again burned with red-hot iron. Pull out the hook...
Every time his tongue was pulled out, it would hang bloody in front of Doria.
At the end, tens of thousands of his own tongues were floating in front of Doria... Wu Tie felt horrified when he recalled this scene. This will definitely be a nightmare, absolutely.
"Me too... I..." Doria stuck out her tongue, feeling a little awkward when speaking. Obviously, this is the sequelae of tongue pulling.
Lao Daofeng sighed and waved to Doria: "No more nonsense... move forward, keep moving forward... If you don't bring back enough treasures from here... I will definitely kill you... And I swear on the tablet of my ancestors. , I will definitely find your relatives and friends and kill them all."
Lao Daofeng was too lazy to talk nonsense and threaten Doria again.
Just wait and see, wait and see the action. If you can't get enough benefits from this, wait and see the action.
Wu Tie carried Bai Hukai, breathed out gently, and followed Lao Daofeng and others into the black door.
As soon as he entered the door, the surroundings were spinning, and the people around him disappeared. A long and deep corridor appeared in front of Wu Tie. It was the same as the previous corridor, a hundred meters wide and a thousand meters high. There were hundreds of statues on both sides. Meter high statue.
Wu Tie strode forward along the corridor.
He was curious who he would meet this time.
However, judging from what happened just now, it seems that he received some small preferential treatment here
So Wu Tie's mood was quite relaxed.
As he walked, he looked at the left and right walls, and he discovered that on the walls between the statues, large-scale murals were painted with very strange brushwork.
A sun rises slowly.
The sun differentiated into a male and a female.
That man and woman mate with each other and give birth to other human beings...
In the vast desert, pyramids stand majestically. Tall figures bearing the heads of various birds and animals sit cross-legged on the top of the pyramids, enjoying the worship of countless creatures below.
Immediately afterwards, there is a tragic description of the war.
Cities were reduced to nothing in the mushroom clouds, pyramids were completely melted by the strong light, and countless burly figures were pierced through the chest and then torn apart and discarded in all directions.
This is the entire process of a civilization from birth to destruction.
There were many pictures in it that made Wu Tie horrified and moved. He wanted to find relevant records in the knowledge imparted by Lao Tie, but he encountered a flexible barrier.
It seemed to belong to a deeper level of knowledge. Lao Tie had set up a barrier, and Wu Tie was not qualified to touch it now.
Walking, walking, for who knows how long, the corridor suddenly opened up, and a magnificent temple made of gold and inlaid with countless gems appeared in front of Wu Tie.
Thousands of beautiful girls wearing soft white gauze, with skin that was either fair and pink, or as golden as honey, or as dark and delicate as ebony, stood quietly in the temple, looking at Wu Tie with peaceful eyes.
Black light filled the temple, and these girls were bathed in the black light.
They gave Wu Tie a strange feeling. They seemed to be alive, but they didn't seem to be alive. They are in an extremely weird state, between life and death, as if they are beyond life and death.
Wu Tie didn't look much at these girls who were wearing white gauze but exposed a large area of skin.
He looked at the center of the temple. There was no throne as expected by Wu Tie, but an extremely gorgeous golden coffin...
Yes, that's a coffin.
The coffin is more than ten meters long and has a simple and mysterious shape.
On the lid of the coffin was a statue of a middle-aged man, with a pale face, slender cheeks, and a rather... mysterious appearance.
With a 'click' sound, the coffin lid slowly flew up, flying all the way to the ceiling of the temple.
A tall and thin figure slowly sat up from the coffin.
He coughed lightly, pressed his waist hard with both hands, and pushed it from side to side. There was a crisp sound, and he mumbled in a low voice: "I've been lying down for too long, and my lumbar joints are almost getting knotted." Together."
Sighing, the man, who was nearly ten meters tall and thin but with broad shoulders, slowly climbed out of the coffin.
The lid of the golden coffin fell, and the huge coffin slid back. The wall behind it cracked. The coffin slid into the wall and disappeared. A throne made of gold and decorated with countless gems slid out of the cracked wall. Cha Cha Cha Stopped behind the man.
The man moved his waist vigorously, and the joints all over his body continued to make dull sounds.
He shook his arms and legs vigorously, coughed several times, and spat out a thick cloud of dust from his mouth.
"I feel like I'm just a crudely made mummy... Ah, this feeling is really weird. This is the first time I've slept for so long. It's been too long." The man sat on the throne and looked at Wu Tie. For a while, then nodded: "I am, Osiris."
Wu Tie looked at the man quietly.
This guy wears a cobra-shaped crown on his head, a robe that is so gorgeous that it is almost fancy, and he is covered in jewels. He is simply a human-shaped jewelry shelf. He looked exactly like the statue on the coffin lid. A three-inch wide beard hung straight down from his chin and rested softly on his knees.
"Osiris...the mythical...Pluto?" Wu Tie said hesitantly.
"Oh, of course not. Although I am Osiris, I am not that Osiris." Osiris shrugged his shoulders and sighed: "It's like, the Yang Jian I know is not the Yang Jian... The Ping Tian I know The Great Holy Bull Hero is not like the legendary Bull Demon King."
Osiris spread his hands and sighed with a trace of nostalgia: "I am Osiris... But, I am not the Osiris in the myth and legend... But, I am no different from him."
Osiris looked at Wu Tie and said softly: "You are already a monk in the Chonglou realm. You can understand that there are endless mysteries in the Chonglou."
"One step for heaven, one step for mystery... I was originally just an ordinary mortal, but as I practiced, I followed the path of Osiris and gradually mastered the priesthood of Osiris and possessed his power. Finally, Even his bloodline and appearance are exactly the same as him."
Osiris whispered: "So, I am Osiris, and I am not Osiris, but I am no different from that Osiris..."
He squinted and looked at Wu Tie with a smile: "Do you understand?"
Wu Tie was stunned, then nodded: "I probably understand."
Osiris smiled: "I can understand it, which proves that you are not stupid. Since you are not stupid, and you can still get the inheritance that has something to do with me, then I can't let you come here in vain."
He raised his head, looked at the ceiling, and said faintly: "I personally arranged the path of the dead... He uses it to test the character of mind, judge human nature, and deduce the possible future development and achievements of those who embark on the path of the dead... In other words, this is A testing road to sift out 'seeds'."
"The journey of the dead is very long. It's so long that some people can't survive it and will die there." Osiris looked at Wu Tie and said softly: "You are different from them, so I let you come here in advance."
Wu Tie raised his eyebrows.
Osiris pointed his hand, and the white tiger crack in Wu Tie's hand suddenly flew up and fell into Osiris's hand.
He gently touched the white tiger crack and sighed: "This is Yang Jian's backup weapon... I knew him... It's really... a day worth remembering."
After a while of silence, Osiris shook his hands and threw the White Tiger Split back to Wu Tie: "He is an amazing weapon, don't let him down... The meaning of his birth is to kill, kill our enemies."
"Our enemy." Wu Tie narrowed his eyes: "You mean, the Sky Crystal Demon?"
Osiris's body trembled violently, and his bluish-white face became paler. After being silent for a while, he murmured: "It's not just the Sky Crystal Demons, it's not just them..."
Waving his hand, Osiris looked at Wu Tie and said in a deep voice: "Don't ask me this, I don't care about this... You are here, you bring Yang Jian's weapons, you inherit the shooting skills of the White Tiger Legion, then, I will always Gonna give you something.”
Grinning, Osiris's smile was unusual... sorrowful and sad, and he murmured: "I am a deserter, so I won't say much, and I won't do much, but you are here... I always want to Give you something.”
"For what it's worth, do I say sorry to Yang Jian and the others?" Osiris whispered: "Although it's a bit self-deceiving... well, these are not important. In short, I am still alive, which is good."
Osiris looked at Wu Tie with a smile: "Can you believe it? Osiris, the king of Hades, is most afraid of death. This is really a great irony."
In the midst of laughter, Osiris pointed his hand, and a small tree made of gold with countless gem fruits hanging all over its body slowly emerged from the void.
"Come on, this is the artifact Harvest Tree that I forged myself. Let me implant it into your body... It will make your cultivation speed increase many times, many times, many times..."
"I am a shameful deserter... a deserter who is afraid of death... but I still have a little bit of responsibility."