Go crazy!You call me the ultimate?

Ji Changsheng didn't think much about the doubts about the little brother.

If the little brother is hiding some secrets, it's over to uncover these secrets.

The most important thing right now is that he is also cursed, so he has to find Muchen Bead first.

Ji Changsheng turned around and walked inside, where there was still a mural.

Everyone followed and looked up.

I saw that the scene depicted in the last mural was Xian Wang's ascension to immortality.

King Xian was sitting on a chariot pulled by a flying dragon, and was flying towards the sky. Beside the chariot, there were four people with their feet on the clouds, all bowing respectfully to the ground.

These four people all have eyeball-shaped things on their backs!

Wang Kaixuan took a look, stretched out his hand, and blurted out.

"Isn't this the four of us?"

Hu Bayi showed a disgusted expression, nodded and said.

"Yes, this is the so-called pick-up boy."

Judging from the clues obtained so far, King Xian has indeed mastered the ability to predict the future after obtaining Muchen Bead.

After he saw the Kunlun Shrine, he began to believe in Taoist cultivation skills and built this fairy palace with water and dragons.

He also saw Mojin's trio and Ji Changsheng through Muchen Bead, but he had never seen Xianwang of modern people, so he mistakenly thought that the four of them were messengers from heaven, that is, to guide the boy.

So before he died, he personally painted these contents on the wall of the tomb.

The exquisite murals outside must have been done by a painter. The murals in the main tomb are very simple and must have been painted by Xian Wang himself. His painting skills are basically at the level of kindergarten children.

Shirley Yang frowned, and said suspiciously.

"It is said that Muchen Bead has the ability to predict the future, but it must be near the bottomless ghost cave to be effective. Once it leaves the ghost cave, it will not work."

"How could King Xian predict what will happen more than 2000 years later?"

After thinking about it, Hu Bayi said.

"Maybe in a certain special situation, Muchen Bead can play a role."

"These murals remind me of the pictures of heavenly spirits in Tibet, also known as the view of the lake."

The living Buddhas of Tantric Buddhism in Tibet, after passing away, would send people to the holy mountain and holy lake to observe the lake view. In fact, it is a mirage. The ancients did not understand this natural phenomenon, thinking it was a revelation from heaven, and wanted to find clues of the living Buddha's reincarnation.

In history, when Qin Shihuang was patrolling the seaside, he saw a mirage on the sea and thought he saw a fairy mountain, so he sent people out to sea to look for immortals and obtain the elixir of life.

Before seeing Xian Wang's personal painting, Hu Bayi always believed that predicting the future was an illusory thing, but the mural in front of him changed his thinking.

"Perhaps, this Muchen Bead really has the ability to predict the future!"

When the fat man heard this, he immediately remembered one thing.

"Mr. Ji, didn't that wife Chen Wenjin do the same thing in Yunding Tiangong?"

Chen Wenjin left a prophecy ten years ago in the cave of Yunding Tiangong, which accurately predicted the arrival of Ji Changsheng!

Not only him, but also the dilapidated stone tablet under the ancient building of the Zhang family, which predicted thousands of years ago that Ji Changsheng would be the one who could grasp the ultimate!
Muchen Bead also has the same ability, and this thing comes from another world.

Could it be that Muchen Bead is also an ultimate type?
Ji Changsheng put away his distracting thoughts and smiled lightly.

"Don't think too much, get the beads first, everything will be clear."

Everyone couldn't help looking at each other. Although these murals provided some clues, the coffin of King Xian was still missing.

Shirley Yang said suspiciously.

"The female corpse has proved our previous speculation. This is indeed a joint burial tomb for husband and wife. If the corpse of the king's wife is here, then his own corpse must be here."

"But why didn't you see the coffin?"

Hu Bayi also said incomprehensibly.

"There are still eleven lamps. Even if four of them are for four of us, how about seven?"

There are three corpses in the three demon coffins, and one under the cave, plus Xian Wang and his wife, there are only six corpses in total.

Why are there seven lamps?

There should be another corpse in the main tomb, but it is not known whose body it is.

At this moment, Xiao Wu suddenly pointed at the mural and exclaimed.

"Those paintings moved!"

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw that the murals began to distort and deform, not because they really moved, but because the walls of the cave had changed!

Yin Shuangyue also hurriedly said.

"Do you feel it? The temperature inside has been rising, and there is an indescribable smell."

The fat man said indifferently.

"This is the burial chamber. Of course there will be a smell from the rotting corpse. What's so strange about it?"

Yin Shuangyue pointed around.

"But what about the corpse?"

While speaking, the surrounding walls began to twist and deform violently, and even the color changed strangely.

The originally white cave turned faintly red!

An indescribable stench came from all directions.

Wang Kaixuan looked down and couldn't help shouting.

"Even the ground has softened!"

As he said that, steaming mist rose from the ground, and the temperature rose sharply.

Suddenly, a strange sound came from all around, like the howling of ghosts and gods.

The black-backed sixth child immediately drew out his knife and sneered.

"Sure enough, there is a moth, come out for me, and chop you with a knife!"

Only then did Ji Changsheng speak.

"Everyone, this is the seventh corpse corresponding to the bull head lamp!"

Everyone was taken aback, and all looked at him in bewilderment.

What about the corpse?
Ji Changsheng stretched out his hand and pointed around.

"This entire tomb is actually a corpse, but the seventh corpse is not human."

These words made Xiao Wu and Yin Shuangyue's complexions suddenly change with fright, and they trembled.

"Mr. Ji, don't scare us, what is this tomb?"

Ji Changsheng slapped his palm in the air and slashed towards the cave wall.

Under the violent palm force, the cave wall shattered.

But the strange thing is that the scattered fragments are not stones, but more like minced meat!
And there was a foul-smelling thick slurry splashing out, the same color as yellow mud.

The pool of yellow water under the Sanshi Bridge is exactly this thing!

When Fatty and Wang Kaixuan saw it, they couldn't help being shocked.

"Damn it, this tomb is actually a living thing!"

"Mr. Ji, aren't we in its belly?"

Ji Changsheng nodded.

"That's right, the seventh corpse is the tomb of King Xian."

"This thing has been dormant for more than 2000 years, and the breath of the living has activated it!"

While speaking, a more terrifying scene appeared on the cave wall.

On the distorted wall of the cave, there were countless human figures. These people were twisting crazily behind the cave wall, as if they were wrapped in a layer of red.

Those ghostly crying and howling sounds were made by these things!
Hu Bading took a look, suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but his face changed drastically.

"No, this thing should be the legendary Tai Sui!"