Reborn Genius Doctor Yin
Chapter 385 The Horrible Burial Room
Chapter 385 The Horrible Burial Room
Yiru was a little hesitant before, but when Feng Liuli said that, the stubbornness in her heart clamored again, and she immediately abandoned everything and moved forward decisively, flying resolutely.
After crossing a long distance, the most majestic and magnificent hall is in front of it. In front of the hall is the right path where platforms and steps are exchanged by thunderbolts, and below is a wide empty field.
On the road, there are still people lying down in a mess and unable to feel their breathing.
Without taking the steps, he flew directly to the front of the hall.
The door of the temple is wide open.
Man and beast nailed their feet outside the temple.
The main hall is very wide, the floor is built of white jade, the walls are made of gold and stone, and countless flower branch platforms protrude from the walls. There are lotus lanterns hanging upside down on the top, and the ever-burning lamps are lit.
On the nine steps, there are three seats. The main seat is carved with phoenixes, painted dragons and painted with hundreds of flowers and auspicious clouds.
After taking a step back, there are two seats on the left and right, the left is purple, and the right is blue.
The hall is full of people.
People, like those people outside, have different poses and poses, but there are only four people who are the most impressive. Those people are all on the nine-fold platform. One of them is a woman sitting on a blue throne. The phoenix hairpin, with the face of a young girl, is a lady of Ming Dynasty. The cuffs and neckline of the blue shirt are embroidered with a picture of a phoenix with gold and silver threads.
The other three people, one of them slipped and knelt in front of the main seat, with his back leaning on the seat, one hand resting on the armrest of the treasure, and his head on his arm. He was very young and handsome, but he looked very painful, and his lips were biting tightly.
The other two fell straight upside down on the platform, leaving only one with its back outward.
Inside the hall illuminated by ever-bright lights, it was as quiet as hell.
Sweat, wet back with water.
Shui Xiao has never classified herself as a particularly bold person, and similarly, she has never classified herself as a timid person. She thinks her courage is moderate, that is, not bold or anything I dare to do it all, and I am not so timid that I shrink back at the first sign of trouble. It is probably just plain.
She was neither timid nor small, but her legs trembled slightly at this moment, her legs trembled like two swing legs swinging in the wind, and the sweat dripped from her face .
When she saw the thick real body of the ancestor of the snake cultivator, she didn't tremble with fright. As for whether it was because she had no time to pay attention to it or she really didn't think it was scary, there is no need to pursue it.
terror!
This scene was too similar to the situation in the ancient burial chamber. She felt that those people with fresh faces seemed to come back to life at any time, and the thought made her hair stand on end.
Everyone has what they are most afraid of. She is not afraid of seeing dead people or people killing pigs and cattle. What she is most afraid of is zombies. Let alone watching movies and TV shows about zombies, she will avoid everything related to them. Far away, resolutely do not touch.
She knew that those people in the hall were not zombies, but they were so similar that she couldn't help thinking about that, a feeling of terror filled her heart, and her whole body froze with fright.
Feeling the tightness of the catkin muscles in her palm, Feng Liuli's slightly imperceptible brows showed displeasure in her eyes. Of course, she was not displeased with the king's reaction, but rather dissatisfied and disgusted with the situation in the hall.
Bunch of assholes!
Long Mu patrolled around the hall, Prince Long scorned some people from head to toe, secretly shook his paws, and had some eager thoughts.
However, he just waved his claws secretly and planed the ground, he didn't really rush out to beat him up or just click him.
Feifei is the most calm, casually glanced at it for a few times, and then simply stopped looking at it out of sight.
Panting, inhaling, exhaling, and inhaling again, Shui Xiao, whose muscles were stretched a little harder than an iron plate, barely calmed down after taking seven or eight deep breaths, and his body's stiffness was only relaxed by five or six points.
He raised his foot, wanted to take a step but dared not, put it down, raised it again, and put it down again. He repeated this four or five times without taking the first step of great significance.
What she can't take is not the steps, but the inability to cross the threshold in her own heart.
One person and two beasts accompany each other, neither urging people nor encouraging them.
After hesitating for a long time, after the eighth round of raising and lowering the foot, Shui Xiao closed his eyes, stretched his raised foot forward, and then fell.
After settling down, he opened his eyes, took a long breath, and took another step.
People are so strange, when they cross certain seemingly insurmountable thresholds, everything will become clear; when they cross the spiritual threshold, everything will become logical, just like her second step and third step, Every step after that.
With a slight release of her heart, Feng Liuli let out a small sigh of relief.
Go through the corridor, cross the sill, and enter the hall.
Following the avenue in the center of the hall paved with exquisite square patterns, passing the people lying in all directions, Shui Xiao didn't look sideways, and went straight to the glazed throne on the nine-fold high platform.
Climb to the high platform, bypass the people with their backs towards the gate of the hall, and stand still.
At this moment, she finally saw the true faces of two men with their heads facing left and the other facing right. Both of them were also very young, with fair faces. The difference in their expressions is that they are actually joyful, with the corners of their mouths slightly upturned, which is an expression of joy overflowing their appearance.
Her eyes hovered over the one woman and three men on the high platform for a long time, and she lamented subtly: "Back then, it wasn't the wrath of the sky, it wasn't the punishment of God, the calamity in Liuli City was a man-made disaster."
"Yeah." Prince Long hummed heavily, and raised his paw lightly to point out: "The person on the blue seat is the ninth queen of Liuli King, Yue Mingyue, the daughter of the Yue family descended from the Goddess of Darkness. The other three, if you think about it, you might as well." I can probably guess."
His eyes dimmed, Shui Xiao smiled wryly, can't he guess this?
Seeing that expression, Prince Long understood that his leader was as clear as a mirror, so he continued to introduce responsibly: "The person who wants to sit on the throne is the descendant of the God of Light, Yang Putian of the God Clan, and Yue Baiyi is the leader of the Yue Clan." Yue Mingfeng, Tsing Yi is Mu Qingyun from the Mu clan of the ancient voodoo family."
On the high platform, one woman, three men, and four people have their own distinctive clothes. The woman is blue, the person kneeling and sitting on the ground is dressed in light gold robes, and the two lying on the ground are dressed in pale gold robes.
Shui Xiao was speechless for a while, she couldn't tell who belonged to which, and couldn't take a seat one by one, but it didn't mean that she couldn't guess all of them, two of them could be guessed by the color of the clothes, gold was the light of the sun, moon White is the color of moonlight, and it is very clear that these two correspond to the two families.
To be more precise, after the first glance, she knew who the three men belonged to. The facial features of the three men had too many similarities with a certain person. It could also be said that a certain person was the head of the three men. Combined into one body, those most perfect strengths gathered together not only did not show a mediocre appearance under normal circumstances, but instead created a beautiful man with a peerless elegance.
(End of this chapter)
Yiru was a little hesitant before, but when Feng Liuli said that, the stubbornness in her heart clamored again, and she immediately abandoned everything and moved forward decisively, flying resolutely.
After crossing a long distance, the most majestic and magnificent hall is in front of it. In front of the hall is the right path where platforms and steps are exchanged by thunderbolts, and below is a wide empty field.
On the road, there are still people lying down in a mess and unable to feel their breathing.
Without taking the steps, he flew directly to the front of the hall.
The door of the temple is wide open.
Man and beast nailed their feet outside the temple.
The main hall is very wide, the floor is built of white jade, the walls are made of gold and stone, and countless flower branch platforms protrude from the walls. There are lotus lanterns hanging upside down on the top, and the ever-burning lamps are lit.
On the nine steps, there are three seats. The main seat is carved with phoenixes, painted dragons and painted with hundreds of flowers and auspicious clouds.
After taking a step back, there are two seats on the left and right, the left is purple, and the right is blue.
The hall is full of people.
People, like those people outside, have different poses and poses, but there are only four people who are the most impressive. Those people are all on the nine-fold platform. One of them is a woman sitting on a blue throne. The phoenix hairpin, with the face of a young girl, is a lady of Ming Dynasty. The cuffs and neckline of the blue shirt are embroidered with a picture of a phoenix with gold and silver threads.
The other three people, one of them slipped and knelt in front of the main seat, with his back leaning on the seat, one hand resting on the armrest of the treasure, and his head on his arm. He was very young and handsome, but he looked very painful, and his lips were biting tightly.
The other two fell straight upside down on the platform, leaving only one with its back outward.
Inside the hall illuminated by ever-bright lights, it was as quiet as hell.
Sweat, wet back with water.
Shui Xiao has never classified herself as a particularly bold person, and similarly, she has never classified herself as a timid person. She thinks her courage is moderate, that is, not bold or anything I dare to do it all, and I am not so timid that I shrink back at the first sign of trouble. It is probably just plain.
She was neither timid nor small, but her legs trembled slightly at this moment, her legs trembled like two swing legs swinging in the wind, and the sweat dripped from her face .
When she saw the thick real body of the ancestor of the snake cultivator, she didn't tremble with fright. As for whether it was because she had no time to pay attention to it or she really didn't think it was scary, there is no need to pursue it.
terror!
This scene was too similar to the situation in the ancient burial chamber. She felt that those people with fresh faces seemed to come back to life at any time, and the thought made her hair stand on end.
Everyone has what they are most afraid of. She is not afraid of seeing dead people or people killing pigs and cattle. What she is most afraid of is zombies. Let alone watching movies and TV shows about zombies, she will avoid everything related to them. Far away, resolutely do not touch.
She knew that those people in the hall were not zombies, but they were so similar that she couldn't help thinking about that, a feeling of terror filled her heart, and her whole body froze with fright.
Feeling the tightness of the catkin muscles in her palm, Feng Liuli's slightly imperceptible brows showed displeasure in her eyes. Of course, she was not displeased with the king's reaction, but rather dissatisfied and disgusted with the situation in the hall.
Bunch of assholes!
Long Mu patrolled around the hall, Prince Long scorned some people from head to toe, secretly shook his paws, and had some eager thoughts.
However, he just waved his claws secretly and planed the ground, he didn't really rush out to beat him up or just click him.
Feifei is the most calm, casually glanced at it for a few times, and then simply stopped looking at it out of sight.
Panting, inhaling, exhaling, and inhaling again, Shui Xiao, whose muscles were stretched a little harder than an iron plate, barely calmed down after taking seven or eight deep breaths, and his body's stiffness was only relaxed by five or six points.
He raised his foot, wanted to take a step but dared not, put it down, raised it again, and put it down again. He repeated this four or five times without taking the first step of great significance.
What she can't take is not the steps, but the inability to cross the threshold in her own heart.
One person and two beasts accompany each other, neither urging people nor encouraging them.
After hesitating for a long time, after the eighth round of raising and lowering the foot, Shui Xiao closed his eyes, stretched his raised foot forward, and then fell.
After settling down, he opened his eyes, took a long breath, and took another step.
People are so strange, when they cross certain seemingly insurmountable thresholds, everything will become clear; when they cross the spiritual threshold, everything will become logical, just like her second step and third step, Every step after that.
With a slight release of her heart, Feng Liuli let out a small sigh of relief.
Go through the corridor, cross the sill, and enter the hall.
Following the avenue in the center of the hall paved with exquisite square patterns, passing the people lying in all directions, Shui Xiao didn't look sideways, and went straight to the glazed throne on the nine-fold high platform.
Climb to the high platform, bypass the people with their backs towards the gate of the hall, and stand still.
At this moment, she finally saw the true faces of two men with their heads facing left and the other facing right. Both of them were also very young, with fair faces. The difference in their expressions is that they are actually joyful, with the corners of their mouths slightly upturned, which is an expression of joy overflowing their appearance.
Her eyes hovered over the one woman and three men on the high platform for a long time, and she lamented subtly: "Back then, it wasn't the wrath of the sky, it wasn't the punishment of God, the calamity in Liuli City was a man-made disaster."
"Yeah." Prince Long hummed heavily, and raised his paw lightly to point out: "The person on the blue seat is the ninth queen of Liuli King, Yue Mingyue, the daughter of the Yue family descended from the Goddess of Darkness. The other three, if you think about it, you might as well." I can probably guess."
His eyes dimmed, Shui Xiao smiled wryly, can't he guess this?
Seeing that expression, Prince Long understood that his leader was as clear as a mirror, so he continued to introduce responsibly: "The person who wants to sit on the throne is the descendant of the God of Light, Yang Putian of the God Clan, and Yue Baiyi is the leader of the Yue Clan." Yue Mingfeng, Tsing Yi is Mu Qingyun from the Mu clan of the ancient voodoo family."
On the high platform, one woman, three men, and four people have their own distinctive clothes. The woman is blue, the person kneeling and sitting on the ground is dressed in light gold robes, and the two lying on the ground are dressed in pale gold robes.
Shui Xiao was speechless for a while, she couldn't tell who belonged to which, and couldn't take a seat one by one, but it didn't mean that she couldn't guess all of them, two of them could be guessed by the color of the clothes, gold was the light of the sun, moon White is the color of moonlight, and it is very clear that these two correspond to the two families.
To be more precise, after the first glance, she knew who the three men belonged to. The facial features of the three men had too many similarities with a certain person. It could also be said that a certain person was the head of the three men. Combined into one body, those most perfect strengths gathered together not only did not show a mediocre appearance under normal circumstances, but instead created a beautiful man with a peerless elegance.
(End of this chapter)
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