Versatile Mage: Are you going to let me play in the National Championship?

Chapter 95 Buddhist Forbidden Curse

"Let's go, he should be dead."

Han Sheng stood up and said helplessly.

The two of them stayed here for almost two days.

Hearing this, Du Qing also sighed slowly, glanced behind him, then stood up slowly, as if he was ready to give up.

"Oh, let's go, we have more important things."

Du Qing was not an indecisive person, so he didn't struggle too much.

Hearing this, Han Sheng's eyes glowed slightly.

He had been waiting for this day for a long time. Looking into the depths of the cave, he was both curious and excited.

The super realm seems to be not far away!

The image of being promoted to the super level has even appeared in his mind.

"Let's go."

The two of them bowed briefly to the back and continued exploring deeper into the cave.

Along the way, Han Sheng saw a lot of Buddhist scriptures, which surprised him slightly.

At a glance, he found that although the entire cave was extremely dark, strange scriptures were engraved on it.

"Brother Du, do you have any way to decipher these words? The words here feel a bit fishy."

Han Sheng stopped and thought for a moment.

Hearing this, Du Qing was stunned for a moment, and then looked up. Although he had noticed it a long time ago, he really didn't care much.

"There seems to be a lot of Buddhist products here."

Du Qing stopped and muttered to himself.

"Well, indeed, haven't we learned about the background of this tomb before?"

Han Sheng said calmly.

"I understand, but what do you mean by this?"

When Du Qing heard this, he didn't seem to understand what he meant.

"This is a mausoleum of a thousand-year-old imperial master. The cultivation level of the owner of this mausoleum seems to have reached the forbidden curse level, and he is also the number one formation master in that dynasty and the most powerful person."

Han Sheng said.

"Well, indeed, this person's strength is amazing, and many of the existing formation systems in the country seem to have been created by this person."

Du Qing also responded with approval.

Hearing this, Han Sheng's face suddenly darkened, and he immediately said: "But his death is an unsolved mystery. If it weren't for luck, it is estimated that this tomb would not have been discovered."

Hearing this, Du Qing seemed to understand something.

"You mean that period of history?"

"Yes, I am becoming more and more convinced now. Do you still remember the scrolls of those tomb robbers? They are almost exactly the same as the murals we saw when we came in."

"The Imperial Master encountered a terrifying creature. In the end, he died, and so did the monster."

After saying that, Han Sheng's face showed a burst of ecstasy.

What exactly is the treasure left behind by a passed forbidden spell-level mage?

Just thinking about it is enough to get people excited, right?

"And at our feet, as a high-level space person, you should have sensed it a long time ago, right?"

Han Sheng stretched out his index finger and pointed downwards.

Du Qing nodded and said: "Are you talking about the dark vein?"

"Yes, that's right. I was skeptical at first, but after reading the information from the scroll combined with the murals, I have become completely convinced that there is indeed a dark vein under our feet and the dark matter contained in it is enough for the two of us brothers. Prosperity and wealth.”

Hearing this, Du Qing was not excited but responded very calmly: "How can you be sure?"

"Haha, because in that thousand-year battle, not only one national master but also three forbidden spell-level mages died, and one of them was a shadow-type forbidden spell level."    "So, this dead man The energy transformed by the Shadow Forbidden Spell has completely flowed into the underground of this mausoleum. After thousands of years of nourishment and growth, what shocking things will appear under this mausoleum?"

To be honest, Du Qing was really shocked when he heard this conjecture. He connected the memories in his mind together, and it seemed that it was indeed what he said.

"and many more."

Suddenly, Du Qing seemed to think of something and looked at the situation in the surrounding caves.

"In these scriptures, is there a monk at the Forbidden Curse Level mage?"

Du Qing's face darkened.

"You guessed it right. This is what I want to tell you. These scriptures probably also come from a Buddhist forbidden curse level!"

"But why would he fill this place with scriptures?"

Du Qing was a little puzzled. Even the mural they just entered was full of such Buddhist scriptures.

"I don't know about this, but I know one thing. Buddhism's attainments in light magic are so high that they can even rank among the top five in the country. These scriptures seem to contain some kind of power, but what are they for? I don’t really know either.”

After hearing this, Du Qing nodded.

There seem to be more and more mysteries surrounding the tomb in front of me.

"Okay, let's go, no matter how they toss these forbidden spells, they have been dead for more than a thousand years anyway, and the treasures here must naturally be left to us who will succeed."

Han Sheng patted Du Qing's shoulder and said.

The two of them were decisive and did not stay here for too long, and once again explored deeper into the cave.

"Ha, let's see how you can keep me this time!"

In the corridor, Song Yaoguang slowly dispersed the power of his mind, and then opened and closed his hands.

The power of thought gathered all the surrounding auras, and then compressed them all in various locations of his body.

Success or failure depends on this!

come on!

Song Yaoguang pinched it with one hand, and his eyes glowed with a silver light.

Then the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Soon, Song Yaoguang, who had space perception, was aware of the order around him and really approached his body.

"Haha, come on, change me!"

Song Yaoguang roared, as if this was the only way to cover up the fear in his heart.

Soon, the position of the feet began to slowly disappear, and then it reached the knees, then the abdomen, the chest, and finally the entire head.

In the blink of an eye, Song Yaoguang disappeared.

Han Sheng and Du Qing were very fast.

The two seemed to have reached the end of the cave.

As soon as they entered, the overwhelming smell of blood made the two people feel a little uncomfortable.

"What's going on? Why is there still such a strong smell of blood in this thousand-year-old mausoleum?"

Han Sheng sniffed it and knew clearly that it smelled like human blood, and a sense of vigilance suddenly arose in his heart.

Du Qing was also very confused, but except for bones, there seemed to be nothing else around.

The two looked around and found that the place was very empty, with the ground beneath their feet forming an arc. It is also full of Buddhist scriptures.

The area is about thirty meters wide.

"There are so many scriptures that must be carved to death."

Han Sheng sarcastically looked up and saw what seemed to be a huge red stone gate in the distance.

Han Sheng and Du Qing walked to the center of the tomb and noticed the conspicuous door.

(End of this chapter)