nashuaworldcup Chapter 291: The Gate of the Mausoleum
Chapter 291: The Gate of the Mausoleum
The mysterious man in the gray and white cloth immediately locked his eyes on Fang Gu, Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou and others... But considering that Saran was still among them, he immediately whispered a few words in Han Ji's ear.
"Really? Can this person be trusted?" Han Ji asked back, and a trace of light returned to his empty eyes.
"Absolutely credible!" said the mysterious man with the gray and white cloth very confidently.
"But can it really be done?" Han Ji said
"There is no other choice. We must give it a try. No matter how slim the hope is, it is still hope!" said the mysterious man in the gray and white cloth firmly.
"I would rather fight my way out than wait to die here!" Everyone was in despair, but someone suddenly said something cruel.
"Yes! It is better to die in battle than to fall into the abyss of evil!" Lu Xu added fiercely.
"Count me in! My cultivation may not be as good as those present here, but is there anyone who dares to bet with me?" Li Yujian, the head of the largest local family in the ancient capital, stroked his beard and asked the people around him casually...Imitate to the point of not caring about life and death
"Old Li, you are a little arrogant. I, Chu Jia, just happened to have some free time so I came to meet you!" Chu Jia added unconvinced.
"Everyone, please be patient!" The mysterious Ge with the gray and white cloth suddenly spoke at this time.
"We are not waiting for the chance, but we want to die with dignity. Since Saran is among us and is acting so well, let's drag him outside and see who dies first, us or this bastard!" the rude elder of the Hunter Alliance cursed.
"Kill! You must kill your way out! But definitely not to die... I just received two leaks that confirmed one thing... Shayuan is a place of death, but it is not impossible to enter!" The mysterious man with gray and white cloth said to the people in the bell tower.
When everyone heard this, they all looked towards the mysterious man, and there was clearly a rekindled fighting spirit in their eyes!
"It is now certain that Sha Yuan is the ancient king's tomb. He created such a place of death more than 2,000 years ago, and he will sleep there forever. No one dares to disturb it..." said the mysterious man with gray and white cloth.
From the other side of the ancient tomb, one of the people in Zhaohua's group, Gu Suoyu, who was once a founding hero of the ancient king, told the muscular and mysterious man in gray and white cloth who was traveling with him another piece of news, confirming that anyone with the protection of the ancient king can enter the tomb through the evil abyss, including the descendants of those heroes and their descendants...
And according to a spy who infiltrated the Black Church, the Black Church also knew that the Eight Directions Dead King entered and exited the ancient royal tomb through the Shayuan...
Combining these two points, even without Zhang Xiaohou's confirmation, it is enough to be 100% certain.
It is certain that Shayuan is one of the entrances to the ancient royal tombs!!!
"No matter how powerful the wizard is, he cannot enter his tomb because he is rejected by the evil spirit. However, there are exceptions... They are the people of Weiju Village!" The mysterious man with a gray and white cloth pointed at Fang Gu.
Everyone's eyes turned to Fang Gu again. Even Fang Gu himself was a little surprised and looked back at the mysterious man in gray and white cloth with a confused look on his face...
"The people of Weiju Village are not attacked by the undead because they are the descendants of the ancient king... The spatial turbulence in the Shayuan will divert away everything that dares to invade the mausoleum, but the door of the mausoleum will be open to the people of Weiju Village!" The mysterious voice with the gray and white cloth said excitedly.
(Note: The protection that Mo Fan's little loach has is an exception among exceptions)
"You mean, people from Danger Village can enter the Evil Abyss?"
“Really? Is this true??”
"How can you be sure this is true????"
Zhu Meng and other senior executives looked extremely solemn...
"It's absolutely credible! The ancient king's heroes and their people and descendants all have protection... Although there is no verification, we must give it a try!" The mysterious man with the gray and white cloth said solemnly
"Our village has ancestral teachings, which are known to all villagers, but the village chiefs of all generations also have secret teachings. The secret teachings do mention that we are blessed by God, and even if we fall into the kingdom of death, we are still the most distinguished guests... Could the kingdom of death be the evil abyss?" Fang Gu, who was not sure, saw that everyone was pinning their hopes on him, and this was too much of a burden.
The so-called descendants of the ancient king certainly do not only refer to the blood relatives of the ancient king himself. This is just a metaphor between the king and the people. The so-called descendants of King Yan are like this...
"But if you really need me to go to the Devil's Abyss, I can give it a try... Anyway, I am also a sinner who slaughtered my own people. If I can create some opportunities for the millions of people in this city, my life is worth it~" Fang Gu said
"I'm glad to hear you say that..." Han Ji said
"President, let me go too!" At this time, Su Xiaoluo, who was also in a dangerous village, stepped forward and said
"The bottom of the evil abyss is definitely not a peaceful place. You should stay in the inner city..." Fang Gu shook his head
"Fang Gu, let me ask you something~" Zhang Xiaohou spoke at this time
"You ask..." Fang Gu said
"When I passed by Yangyang Village, I saw a kind of gray plum in front of the house..." Zhang Xiaohou was halfway through his words.
"Gray plums are actually a tradition in our village. They represent that someone in this family has passed away..." Fang Gu replied calmly.
"Putting them in every house means that everyone in the village is dead?" Zhang Xiaohou continued to ask.
"Well, what you see are the living dead... I just want them to return to the village, spend the last seven days, and then be cremated together with the houses. Unfortunately, your military magician team just came to the village, so I had to control the living dead to deal with you and make you leave the village as soon as possible... The gray plums placed in every house do mean that they are all dead. So you have already discovered it?" Fang Gu replied.
"I remember when my grandfather passed away, this was also placed in Bocheng's house. I passed by your village and saw this scene, which seemed familiar..." Zhang Xiaohou said
"So, you think you are also from the Weiju Village bloodline and want to enter the Shayuan?" Fang Gu said
"If you can go down, then I should be able to go down too... Since it's a mausoleum, it must be something complicated inside. We can take care of each other~" Zhang Xiaohou nodded.
"What if you're not?" Zhou Min asked hurriedly.
"If it's not, then it's not. It's better to jump now than to wait until Sha Yuan arrives in the inner city... and when I was in Xianchi, I was standing next to Sha Yuan, but I was not sucked into the space vortex. Maybe this also shows that I am an authentic Bocheng person?" Zhang Xiaohou forced a bitter smile
"If you go, I'll go too!" Su Xiaoluo said firmly
"Monkey, do you really want to jump down?" Mo Fan said seriously.
"Brother Fan... I really don't want to see so many people again. I don't know what the tradition of my family has to do with Weiju Village, and I don't know if I am really a descendant of the ancient king after thousands of years. But even if it's only one in a thousand or one in ten thousand, or even none at all, it doesn't matter. I don't want to wait until the evil abyss devours everything and I'm still alive. At that time, I will want to kill myself..." Zhang Xiaohou said
Sometimes death is not scary, but watching people around you die while being unable to do anything... repeating over and over again... this may be the real reason why life is worse than death.
-to be continued-