National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

Lin Moyu was not in a hurry, he waited quietly.

Wait for the skeletons to search the entire passage.

In the channel, a total of eight entrances were found.

The eight entrances are hidden in the dark fog, four on the left and four on the left, opposing each other and very balanced.

Nine out of ten god kings who disappeared here entered it and never came back.

"There are still a lot of smart people."

Those god kings should be very smart, at least smarter than ordinary people, and they also have a strong curiosity.

Normal people, when they come to the end of the passage and find that they have nothing to gain, they will leave.

But smart people don't, they will think about whether there is another entrance in the dark passage.

Then they went to look for it, and after a search, it was there, and they went in with excitement, and disappeared from then on.

Lin Moyu didn't know if he would disappear like those god kings.

But no matter what, he must go and see.

Not for anything else, just those ancient secrets, which deeply attracted him.

When he was in the mysterious manor, he once saw someone summon the Great World Rune to fight against the owner of the manor.

The Great World Rune is almost collapsed at this moment. Although it is not sure whether it was done by the manor owner, the manor owner entered the sleeping coffin, and now the sleeping coffin is still in his hands.

The message 917 left by the owner of the manor and the power system displayed seem to be inextricably linked with him.

Under the combination of various reasons, Lin Moyu chose one of the entrances out of curiosity, and entered the court.

The space is distorted, and colorful colors appear before the eyes.

Lin Moyu felt like he had experienced a teleportation.

After a while, both feet stepped on the ground again, the scene in front of them quickly solidified, and the transmission ended.

A gray-white fireball hangs above the sky, bringing some light to the world.

Under the reflection of the fireball, the whole world appears gray and white.

A lot of floating dust visible to the naked eye floated melodiously in the air. The floating dust kept rising, and then slowly fell.

It seems that there is a hand that keeps throwing up the dust and making them dance in the air.

There is a breeze blowing, colliding with the floating dust, and found a weak sound.

The whole world reveals a touch of sadness and desolation.

An inexplicable situation came to Lin Moyu's mind, and Lin Moyu thought of a festival in the previous life.

Every spring and April, people will go to the mountains to pay homage to their ancestors.

At that time, it often rains, incense candles are lit on the mountain, and occasionally people cry in sorrow.

Looking ahead, there is a forest in front of you.

There is a trail in the forest, the trail winds to the distance, connecting the distant mountains.

With (bgae) vigilance, Lin Moyu followed the path into the woods.

The woods are not dense, but sparse, just blocking the line of sight.

After walking about 100 meters, the woods came to an end, and what appeared in front of them were coffins.

The inner and outer coffins are neatly arranged, all of the same size and shape, and there are countless coffins at a glance.

For a moment, the atmosphere of sadness became more intense, and the breath of death rushed over.

The floating dust in the air became more intense.

"This is a cemetery!" Lin Moyu paused, his heart beating slightly.

He didn't feel any danger, just felt a little weird.

Inside the ancient tomb, there is actually a cemetery.

He recalled the structure of ancient tombs.

After entering the first passage, there is a circular hall.

There are several rooms in the hall, and there are coffins in each room, and there are a lot of funerary objects, which shows that the people buried inside are of extraordinary status and should be relatives of the owner of the tomb.

This is followed by a second passage, and after the passage is the garden with the fountain.

Building a garden in a tomb is a very strange thing, and it is something Lin Moyu can't understand.

Then there is the third energy path. There are eight entrances in the third passage. After he chose an entrance at random, he came here. . .

Gradually, a clear structure diagram is formed in the mind.

Lin Moyu guessed that there should be more than one cemetery like this one.

Eight entrances lead to a cemetery respectively.

If combined with what he saw in the mysterious manor before, Lin Moyu suddenly had a guess in his heart.

If the owner of the ancient tomb was a general, then the person buried in the coffin in the cemetery might be a soldier.

The eight cemeteries are like tents, guarding the central forest.

Lin Moyu stood in front of the cemetery for a long time without stepping in. The cemetery revealed a faint atmosphere, which made Lin Moyu feel unusual.

He knew that as long as he stepped into it, some unpredictable things would inevitably happen.

He looked far away, looked at the distant mountains and forests, thoughtfully, "If I'm not mistaken, that mountain forest is the real burial place."

Lin Moyu walked slowly along the periphery of the monopoly cemetery, his feet landed on the soft ground, and he made footprints on the soil one by one.

While walking, Lin Moyu continued to watch the cemetery, observing the situation in the cemetery.

The cemetery was very quiet. It looked like there was nothing but the coffins, and countless coffins were neatly arranged.

But Lin Moyu gradually saw some changes.

Although the cemetery does not have high fences and high walls, the breath emanating from it forms an invisible barrier.

A line apart, because the outside world will be completely different.

Lin Moyu could clearly feel the existence of the barrier, and did not step into it easily.

The shape of the barrier is not a straight line, but a radian, which is fan-shaped.

This further made Lin Moyu conclude his guess that there are more than one cemetery, and the cemetery in front of him is just one of them.

The eight gates in the third passage lead to eight cemeteries respectively.

Eight cemeteries guard the middle mountain.

After walking for half a day, the cemetery finally reached the end, and a trail leading to the mountain appeared in sight.

The path is not spacious, less than 30 meters, covered with gravel.

Each piece of gravel is that solid black material that looks like leftover scraps from the construction of a tomb to pave the way.

But in fact, this is not the case. The edges of these gravels are rounded, obviously polished by the room.

In Lin Moyu's view, polishing these gravels is time-consuming and laborious, which is more troublesome than building a tomb.

On the other side of the gravel path, there is another cemetery.

There are still countless coffins, no different from the cemetery beside him.

This situation fully confirms Lin Moyu's guess that the eight entrances in the third passage lead to eight cemeteries respectively.

The eight cemeteries are all fan-shaped, and there are gravel paths between the cemeteries.

A map was formed in my mind, this is a cemetery of incomparably huge scale, and there are at least one million coffins in the cemetery.

Come to the edge of the gravel path, look along the path to the high mountains in the distance, and you can see that the path leads directly to the mountain.

Lin Moyu didn't want to go into the cemetery, so he could follow the trail to the mountain.

Just as he raised his foot and was about to step forward, Lin Moyu decisively took his foot back.

In the gravel path, there is also the same atmosphere as the cemetery.

These strands of breath connect the cemetery trails together.

Although the cemetery is divided into eight, it is still a whole, and the whole body can be affected by one move.

The trail seems to lead to the central mountain, but in fact, there is no difference between entering the trail and entering the cemetery.

With a heartbeat, three skeleton god warriors came out in response.

When everything is unknown, it is the best choice to let the skeleton explore the way.

The crackling sound of bones rubbing against each other broke the tranquility of the cemetery.

A skeleton god warrior ran into the path with a clicking sound, while the other ran towards the cemetery beside him.

The last Skeleton God Warrior was about to cross the gravel path and run towards the cemetery on the opposite side of the path.

At this moment, Lin Moyu seemed to have noticed something, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw a figure. .