Zuan held Chu Chuyan and continued to explore the depths of the earth. If it was half an hour ago, if he had a chance to get rid of Shi Kun's pursuit, he would definitely turn around and leave this weird tomb. After all, the zombie army in it was far from what he could do. Deal with.
But just after seeing the magical flashlight's effect on these dead creatures, he changed his mind.
Whether it was various games or reading novels in his previous life, he told him that although such a place is very dangerous, the more dangerous the place, the easier it is for various geniuses and even adventures to appear.
The purpose of his coming into the Yaoguang Secret Realm this time is to find the "Wonderless Phantom Lotus" to break the seal on his lower abdomen, which is related to his happiness for the second half of his life, so he will naturally not give up any opportunity.
Now that he has the magic flashlight next to him, he is naturally more emboldened and wants to take the opportunity to explore this dragon lake lair.
"I don't know what kind of situation the flashlight is used for once." Zuan thought of the flashlight's instructions, there are three use restrictions.
From just using it until now, this flashlight has been on all the time. Does it still count as the same as long as it doesn’t go out
Zuan thought about it this way. Fortunately, although the tomb was dark, the stone walls were made of special materials, and there was always a faint gleam, enough to keep the flashlight bright.
Just in case, he also touched the flame on his body. He wanted to wait a while if he touched a completely dark place, first set the flame on to avoid the flashlight from extinguishing in the dark environment.
"Wife, did you see Shi Kun's expression of eating shit just now? I don't know where he came from. I thought I would cooperate with him," Zuan snorted. If you want to die with him, you won't blame me."
Just now, Shi Kun and Qiao Xueying were obviously exhausted. Facing so many zombie warriors, most of them couldn't hold it.
"Hey, my wife, you said that Xueer had saved me twice. Wouldn't I be too unkind like this? Do you want to rescue her alone, so that Shi Kun would be so angry that he would be so angry, right? ?" Zuan thought about the situation for a moment, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face.
"Hey, my wife, why aren't you talking?" Zuan suddenly realized that something was wrong. He hadn't heard Chu Chuyan's reply for a long time. He hurriedly looked down and found that the beautiful woman in her arms closed her eyes tightly, her face was extremely pale, and she was so angry. NS.
It turned out that after Chu Chuyan used the forbidden technique, the whole person was in a state of life hanging by a thread. If Zuan had not just given her so many healing medicines from the genius doctor, she would have died long ago.
But despite this, the medicines of the genius doctor Ji also treat the symptoms but not the root cause. As time goes by, plus he was hugged and fled all the way, just because he was worried about Zuan’s safety, he had always been paying attention to it. Later, I saw him take it. A magical light beam escaped from the danger, and the whole person immediately relaxed. With this relaxation, she felt a drowsiness coming, and then she couldn't support her and closed her eyes.
"Wife!" Zu An suddenly panicked. Although he could not understand the medical skills, he could feel that the fire of Chu Chuyan's life was extinguishing at this time, and hurriedly took out the only remaining wound medicine from his arms and stuffed her into her mouth.
"It's useless, her whole body is destroyed and her meridians are broken. These medicines treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and no matter how much you eat, it's useless." At this moment, she suddenly heard a distant female voice. , But there is always a sense of inexplicable majesty.
"Who, who is talking?" Zuan hurriedly took the flashlight and looked around, but he didn't see anything. He couldn't help but a chill rose behind him. Could it be a ghost
"You don't care who I am, I just want to ask if you want to save her?" The female's voice was erratic, as if she was close at hand, and as if she was far away.
"Of course I did!" Zuan hurriedly replied.
"Well, you continue walking, there is a potion in the depths of the underground palace. You can take it off and take it to her to save her life." The ethereal and erratic female voice said.
Zuan did not act immediately, but asked in a deep voice: "How can I believe what you said is true?"
No one in this world would treat you nicely for no reason. He thought he was not Long Aotian's personality, so how could someone help him by such a coincidence.
In his opinion, this female voice is more like the devil in those fairy tales, first seduce him with witty words, and then designed a trap to wait for him to throw himself into the net.
"You have no choice, unless you have another way to save her." The female voice said coldly.
Zu An's heart sank. He knew that what the other party said was true. Now even if he turned around and left the cemetery palace, he was lucky enough to meet the other teachers of the academy and Ji Xiaoxi right away, and the other party just happened to have some medicine that could revive the dead.
But he knew this was impossible, no matter how good medical skills were, he couldn't save the mortal. Chu Chuyan nowadays, even if Ji Deng's disciple came, would probably not be cured, otherwise she could not have been so desperate before, and the whole person was lifeless.
What's more, Chu Chuyan now has to die at any time, and can no longer withstand the bumps.
"Okay, tell me how to go!" Zu An gritted his teeth, and for Chu Chuyan, he could only break through even if it was the Longtan Tiger's Lair in front of him.
The mysterious female voice just didn't use all kinds of rhetoric to seduce him, but a tone of love that doesn't come. It shouldn't be a lie to think of it.
Damn, I'm not mean, I'm more convinced by the unceremonious tone.
Apart from defamation, he held Chu Chuyan and continued to the depths of the underground palace according to the guidance of the female voice, looking at the passageway in front of which he could not see his head. He always felt that the underground palace was like a behemoth that was chosen and devoured. The light from the flashlight calmed his mind a little.
Unlike those places just now, there are many forks in these places, and the environment is much more complicated. Zuan feels as if he is in a real palace, and soon he can't distinguish the north, south, east, and west.
If it were not for the guidance of the female voice, he would have been lost.
Along the way, I encountered a lot of zombie warriors, many of whom were even stronger than those long swordsmen who appeared before.
It's just that under the light of his magic flashlight, those zombie warriors avoided him one after another, as if they were humans, and the guy in front of them was a terrible zombie.
Even the mysterious female voice sighed: "It seems that it's all God's will. If you don't have this magical beam in your hand, with your strength, how could it be possible to enter the core of the underground palace."
Zuan took the opportunity to talk with her: "Listen to what you mean, you should have been here for a long time, are you a human or a... ghost?"
The mysterious woman chuckles: "What do you think?"
Zuan's mind has automatically reflected a woman with a trembling smile: "I think whether you are a human or a ghost, you must be very beautiful."
"Pretty..." The voice fell silent, and it took a long time before he sighed faintly. "What's the use of being beautiful." The tone revealed a very lonely and desolate meaning.
The other party sighed casually, but Zuan was shocked, his heart was pounding, his blood boiled, and his heart was full of enthusiasm. He used to watch "Tianlong Ba Bu" and didn't understand why Duan Yu just listened to Wang Yuyan and sighed. , Just fascinated like that.
At this moment, he suddenly understood that even if some women didn't need to see her face, but just heard her voice, they would fall involuntarily.
Damn, they are all the same old-fashioned-embryo!
Zuan despised himself a lot, and suddenly his eyes lit up. The previously somewhat cramped environment was suddenly cheerful, and there was a vast space in front of him. At a glance, I am afraid there are several football fields as big as possible.
But what attracts the most attention is the pool in the far side. It is not unusual to have water in the mausoleum palace, but it is rare to see a pool like this clear and clean, let alone a large area of green growing on the surface of the water. The shimmering plants, with a layer of enveloping air on the surface, are very eye-catching in this dark underground palace as a whole.
Even if Zuan doesn't have the common sense of this world, he can still see that the plant is extraordinary, and it should be the light that comes with the legendary genius.
As if guessing his thoughts, the female voice sounded again: "Yes, the elixir that can save your companion is in that pool of water."
Feeling that Chu Chuyan's breathing was getting lighter and lighter, if he didn't listen carefully, or even couldn't feel it at all, Zuan wouldn't care about that much, so he ran to the pool over there holding her.
Suddenly he trembled all over, stopped, and turned his head to the left with some difficulty. He just came in because the light from the pool was so eye-catching that he didn't have time to look at other parts of this space.
As he approached at this time, he finally saw what he had overlooked.
I saw that this wide square was densely packed with rows of pottery warriors. Each pottery warrior was tall, about 1.85 meters tall, holding a halberd in his hand, and standing neatly in countless rows, a rough estimate. For a moment, there are about thousands of people!
Looking around, there is a phalanx of chariots on both sides, and a phalanx of archers behind...
A majestic and mighty army mixed with various arms!
Zuan rubbed his eyes, feeling a little in a daze for a while, thinking that he had returned to the Xi'an Terracotta Warriors and Horses Museum in his previous life.
Isn't this really the terracotta warriors!
However, there is still a difference. The pottery figurines in front of them are brightly colored, neatly armored, and sharp weapons. Each is like a living elite soldier, which is by no means comparable to the dilapidated pottery figurines in the previous museum.
As if feeling the invasion of strangers, the eyes of the many terracotta warriors who were sleeping suddenly turned to look at him.
Zuan didn't know how to describe this feeling. He was stared at by thousands of mighty pottery figurines. The oppressive and weird feeling on his face made him almost breathless.
Click~
There was a burst of strange noises, the pottery figurines in the front row moved, and the halberds in their hands were directly placed down diagonally, faintly pointing at Zuan, and then striding toward him to force them, and at first they moved back. It seems a bit obscure, but it is getting more and more flexible in the back.
Zu An swallowed, he was not in the mood to estimate the combat effectiveness of these pottery figurines, because roughly there were thousands of them, and every spit could drown him.