My Years in the Folklore World

Chapter 225 Monkey Carrying the Coffin

Chapter 225 Monkey Carrying the Coffin
Thinking of this, Jiang Xinghuo no longer hesitated. He put aside all his worries and chose to go over directly.

"You approached the iron door and carefully identified the cinnabar talisman on it. Although you are not particularly proficient in the art of talismans, you have dabbled in it. When you were in the Maoshan Sect, you read a lot of relevant materials."

"You found that those cinnabar talismans on the iron gate are mostly talismans for suppressing evil spirits, exorcising evil spirits, killing ghosts and demons."

"This discovery also confirms your idea. Maybe there really is something suppressed behind the iron gate."

"Do you want to tear off the spell on the iron door and explore behind it?"

Jiang Xinghuo frowned slightly. This was obviously a big trap, waiting for him to jump in. If he tore off the talisman on the iron gate, he would be the first to suffer.

"To be on the safe side, you did not tear off the talisman on the door, but instead awakened the lung god Haohua in your body and performed the Golden Escape Technique."

"Put your hand on the iron gate. As your magic power circulates, your body becomes lighter and lighter. Then, when it solidifies again, you appear behind the iron gate."

"You opened your eyes and looked around the door, only to find that it was just a stone room. It was empty. Apart from the murals on the four walls, there was nothing else or decorations."

"It is completely different from the underground secret room in the outside world's legend. There are no precious treasures, no great figures, and even less clues to the [Mythical Level] props whose existence cannot be confirmed."

"What are you going to do next?"

"Will you stay here and continue exploring? Or will you leave this underground secret room in time before the world in your palm is closed?"

Seeing the game text pop up, Jiang Xinghuo hesitated for a moment, but quickly made a decision.

If he leaves now, it would be a waste of time. If he stays here and continues to explore, he might be able to gain something.

What's more, this secret room is not empty. Aren't there a few murals?
Perhaps something valuable can be found among those murals.

"You chose to stay in the chamber and continue exploring."

"You come to the wall and start looking at the murals on the wall from left to right in a clockwise direction."

"Although the murals on the wall have faded over the years, it's generally not difficult to make sense of them."

"You carefully examined the mural on the wall. It seemed as if your mind was attracted by it. You did not notice that the black shadow that disappeared had reappeared in the secret room and was quietly approaching you."

"Hehehe...you're finally here...I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

A cold voice sounded in his ears, and Jiang Xinghuo raised his head instantly, his pupils suddenly shrinking! !
The air was damp and polluted, and the underground secret room was full of dust. In front of it was a mottled painted wall. Looking to the side, there was a large iron door covered with yellow symbols, which looked exactly the same as the description in the game text!
What a joke! !

Jiang Xinghuo's brain instantly crashed!!!
At this moment, he seemed to have traveled to the underground secret room of the sanatorium in the secular underworld. He could even clearly smell the dusty smell in the air! !
When I looked back, the shadow was already very close! !
"roll!!"

Jiang Xinghuo didn't have time to think about it, he waved his hands, the Heavenly Thunder Talisman flashed in his left hand, and the Crimson Palace was filled with lightning in his right hand!
Two extremely strong and powerful thunder powers surged out, like two angry sea thunder dragons breaking through the water and biting towards the black shadow! !
Only a wailing sound was heard, and the black shadow was engulfed by the lightning. After the lightning dissipated, the black shadow also disappeared.

I don’t know whether he escaped or turned to ashes.

Jiang Xinghuo then looked at the changes in front of him. He calmed down now, because the full-strength attack just now had released the fear and shock in his heart.

Now I was left with a lot of doubts! What was going on? Why did I end up here? Was it the mural that was causing the trouble?
Jiang Xinghuo subconsciously looked down at his phone, only to find that it had turned into a piece of carbonized plastic.

Ever since he started this game, he had been observing everything in the folk world through a hazy textual perspective, and such bizarre changes had never occurred.

Moreover, Jiang Xinghuo had never thought of using his true form to spy on this strange and bizarre world.

After all, this world is too dangerous.

The solution he came up with was to use "Taiyin Lianxing" to separate a strand of his own consciousness, and then control the zombies in the folk world to indirectly achieve his goal.

It was because of this that he went to the Maoshan Sect and subsequently promoted the journey to the underworld.

At this time, Jiang Xinghuo heard the voice behind him and found that the real world was somewhat illusory.

Two completely different worlds are connected together in an incomprehensible and strange way.

Jiang Xinghuo pondered for a moment, and wanted to use his magical powers to catch up with that illusory real space.

However, a huge suction force came from the mural behind him, sucking his body directly into the mural!
Jiang Xinghuo had no power to resist at all. He could only hastily take out the Thunder Chisel from his magic bag and be ready to attack at any time.

He has many magical weapons in his hands, but only the Thunder Chisel can bring out the power of thunder to the fullest.

When Jiang Xinghuo came to his senses, he found himself in a forest, surrounded by dark trees and many dilapidated graves.

Jiang Xinghuo calmed himself down. Anyway, things had already happened. There was no point in being afraid. He could only go with the flow and take things one step at a time.

Jiang Xinghuo looked in the direction and found a narrow path. Just as he was about to walk over to find out what was going on, he heard the sound of a bell ringing behind him.

But for some reason, perhaps due to psychological factors, Jiang Xinghuo felt that the sound of the bell behind him made him feel creepy.

At the same time, there were many things that looked like small red lanterns slowly floating towards him.

"What the hell..."

Jiang Xinghuo clenched the Thunder Chisel in his hand, feeling a little nervous. When the "little red lanterns" came closer, he realized that they were not red lanterns at all, but a dozen monkeys in human form!!

Those monkeys looked like children of about seven or eight years old. They were dressed in ancient people’s clothes and had tall crowns on their heads.

Logically speaking, it is ridiculous for a monkey to wear a human mask, but Jiang Xinghuo felt a chill in his heart and did not feel the slightest bit of laughter.

Because on the shoulders of these monkeys, there is a huge black coffin! !
Monkeys carrying coffins!

This is weird in itself, not to mention that it happened in the underworld, and there were monkeys wearing human clothes!!

(End of this chapter)

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