Chapter 103

A crisp laugh came from the boundless darkness.

"You little monk, don't you take the game seriously?" Tiannuo's voice sounded, with a hint of charm, it looked extraordinarily charming in the darkness.

"Amitabha." A Buddha's chant sounded, and Monk Wanhua was holding a nine-treasure lotus lamp in his hand. Five-colored brilliance bloomed from his body, making him look like Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva rising from the dark hell, with compassion in his eyes murderous.

"Puchi." She suddenly smiled a little bit ashamed, and her charm was replaced by innocence, "Master, how about I call those dancers out to dance for you again?"

"Don't, benefactor, please spare this little monk." The lotus lamp in Wan Hua's hand trembled.

"Hahaha, you're so interesting." He smiled shamelessly, as if he wasn't worried about the situation in front of him at all, and he didn't care that a moment ago they were still mortal enemies, and in a blink of an eye they had become tied to each other. Grasshopper on a rope.

Xia Nuanxin couldn't help being amused by them.After she fell out of the darkness, she landed in the same place with a little bit of shame and Monk Wanhua. There is such a magical place in the game. The enemy in the first second becomes a comrade in arms in the next second. Probably this is fate.

"It's just a game, and you're not a real monk, so take it seriously." Xia Nuanxin couldn't help but speak, and the worries in her heart were greatly relieved by them. Thinking about it, it's just a game. It is impossible to keep them in this darkness forever.

Wan Hua smiled, and the clouds between her brows cleared.

"The little monk is a lay disciple of Wanfa Temple." He answered naturally and generously, but Xia Nuanxin and the slightest bit of embarrassment were taken aback.

For a long time, this is a real monk...

"Monks can also play games?" She was slightly ashamed and surprised.

"Master said that people in the world are now sinking into nothingness, and I asked the little monk to find out. Purdue sentient beings also need to enter the world."

He walked forward holding a lamp, his back was straight and firm, but the road ahead was an endless dark prison, which made Xia Nuanxin think of the vows of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

"Hell is not empty, I swear I won't become a Buddha..." She murmured thoughtfully with a bit of shame, but said what Xia Nuanxin was thinking, and after thinking about it, she said, "Don't think about it yourself Playing games, did you find an excuse?"

"Hey." Wanhua Thief smiled and did not explain.

The three of them walked forward in the darkness, not knowing where the end of the road was. They talked while walking, but they were not alone.

I don't know how long I walked, but suddenly I saw a faint light in front of me.

The faint blue light is like a phosphorous fire, which makes people panic.

"Wait, let me take a look." She waved her hand a little shyly, and there was a plain white paper crane in her palm. The paper crane rose slowly from her palm, pulled by her spirit, and was about to fly forward. , but only heard a soft "chi", and the paper crane fell back into the hands of a little bit of shame like a kite with a broken string.

A little bit of shame changed slightly, and he said: "Just like the island, there are secret treasures to suppress spiritual magic."

"Stand behind me, and run immediately if you notice something is wrong." Wan Hua held the lotus with one hand, called out the Zen staff, and danced beside her, the light golden light immediately enveloped the three of them.

Xia Nuanxin's hand unconsciously caressed the sound of the tide on her waist, and her eyes gradually became serious.

The faint blue light gradually approached, and the outline of a palace gradually became clear.

It is exactly the same as the palace seen on the island. The only difference is that the palace in front of you can't see the top, like a round barrier, and the top blends into the darkness. Reminiscent of the coffin inside, this place should be A large mausoleum, not a palace.

Without the surrounding of green trees and vines, they found the entrance of the mausoleum without much effort.

The layout inside is the same as that on the island, with an outer hall and an inner hall.

But the things in the hall surprised the three of them.

On the wall of the outer hall, countless aquamarines are inlaid, emitting a faint blue light, illuminating all kinds of magic weapons, equipment, and weapons lying on the ground, losing their brilliance and aura, and waiting in this dark place. For a long time, the aura was gradually eroded by the darkness, and it became gray and colorless, and it was no longer the same as before.

Pick up any one at random, all of which are purple-level or above, and there is no shortage of orange-level treasures that are hard to find on Tianluo, but the two words [seal] are added to the name of each item.Looking at the names of these treasures, I think they must have been famous in the past, but it is a pity that now the pearls are covered with dust, and it is difficult to show their original demeanor.

The remnant soldiers and defeated treasures all over the ground looked like an abandoned tomb of divine soldiers.

"Could it be that this is the so-called ancient fairy tomb?" A little bit ashamed, he asked the question in his heart.

"Go in and have a look." Wanhua didn't relax her vigilance because of this.

The inner sanctum is larger and more impressive than the outer sanctum.

Like the outer hall, the inner hall uses aquamarine as the light source, illuminating the whole hall in a deep blue.When the three of them walked in, there was no place to stay. All kinds of treasures were piled up on the ground. Where the coffin was originally placed, now there was only a stone platform left.

The transparent stone platform is light blue in color and has an ice-like coldness. It is surrounded by fiery red and coquettish flowers, which are so bright as if time has stood still. These flowers will never wither.

"Don't look for it, there is no exit here." A voice of conversation suddenly came from the hall, which startled the three of them, "I have been looking here for almost seven days."

Looking in the direction of the voice, it turned out to be Yuejue.He was standing in the shadow of the pillar, his face no longer had a peaceful and approachable smile, but a trace of tiredness and gloom on his face. The whole portrait and the shadow blended together, making him look more and more gloomy.

He was not talking to Wanhua and the others, but towards a corner on the left side of the main hall. Following his line of sight, Xia Nuanxin saw Nine Years who was carefully inspecting the corner.

Xia Nuan was overjoyed, and then turned her eyes around the whole hall, but found no trace of Xia Zhanyan, and the joy in her heart was immediately replaced by deeper worries.

They are not together.

"There are three more people here, it's lively now." Yue Jue turned around and saw them, and then smiled leisurely.

He was full of resentment and couldn't vomit. At that time, he thought that he was afraid of their large number of people in nine years, so he left the mutated basalt beast to them. Who knew that after spending a lot of effort to kill the basalt beast, a mutation occurred in the seabed. A huge force gushed out from somewhere and sucked them all into the bottom of the sea. If he didn't have a water-proof orb on his body, he might end up drowning in the sea just like the other gang members.And he followed the vortex into the boundless darkness, and finally touched the mausoleum. Looking at the magic weapons, weapons and equipment all over the floor, he thought he had bumped into the RP god, but found that these things were all The remnant soldiers who had been deprived of their aura could not be used at all, and in this mausoleum, there was no way out, and he was unwilling to go offline and return to the city, wasting a CD, so he desperately searched for a few in this mausoleum. day.

Until the arrival of nine years.

Fortunately, the Wankun Town Demon Seal dropped by Xuanwu Beast is still in his pocket.Yue Jue touched the Qiankun bag subconsciously, and felt a little comforted in her heart.

Finally, he is not alone in this ghost place.

Nine Years ignored Yue Jue's cynicism, looked up at Wan Hua and the others, his cold gaze passed over the three of them, and finally frowned, because Xia Zhanyan was not among them.

Wan Hua and the others approached the stone platform, only to find that there was a young girl lying on the stone platform.

The heavy blue dress, the silver crown pressed the hair, and the delicate and unparalleled face, it is the girl I saw in the palace on the island.

"I guess, we are at the bottom of the sea now, and this is her mausoleum." Jiu Nian said.

The girl's face was peaceful, she lost the hostility when she first met her, she was lying on the stone platform, her eyes were closed tightly, as if she had fallen asleep, but there was no trace of blood on Yuxue's skin, her pale face made people feel in a daze I thought it was just a porcelain statue, and I didn't feel angry at all.

The magic weapons in the room seemed to be buried with her.

The last words that the girl said flashed through Xia Nuan's heart.

"You all, come and accompany me, in the eternal darkness!"

That heart-piercing, crazy voice actually meant this.

To stay forever in this endless darkness is worse than death.

(End of this chapter)

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