Goldfinger turned out to be the villain

Chapter 63 The Graveyard
Zhang Yan didn't expect that he had run so far unknowingly just now, that he hadn't reached the gate of the palace after running for so long.

The entire enchantment is a small world with its own system, so even if you look for a direction and keep running, you probably won't be able to reach the end.

In such a vast and lacking reference point, it is the most dangerous to panic. Fortunately, the palace is big enough, and Zhang Yan has not lost his way.

After running for more than an hour, Zhang Yan returned to the gate of the palace. Along the way, he saw the corpses of several strangers. There was no doubt that they were all outsiders like Kuangya.

Taking out drinking water from the space ring and refilling it, Zhang Yan resolutely walked into the palace.

To Zhang Yan's surprise, the interior of the palace was not the gloomy and gloomy castle he had imagined. Instead, it was a scene full of vitality, contrary to the gloomy and empty outside.

Tall and bright, with green plants everywhere, this is Zhang Yan's first impression.In the huge algae well above his head, there are even colorful birds circling and singing.

Zhang Yan was 120% surprised that there would be a sense of tranquility and peace.

It turns out that monsters also know how to enjoy themselves.
Walking up the spacious stairs in front of him, Zhang Yan was surprised to find an unknown insect on the handrail covered with vines.

Zhang Yan tried to touch it with the tip of the gun, and the insects were still alive. After being attacked, they moved quickly and hid deeper in the vine leaves.

Ho Ho Ho, it's so amazing!

The stairs are divided into left and right at the end, leading to the second floor. There is also a small light blue door on the platform of the first and a half floors. Zhang Yan tried to push it with his hands, but it opened directly.

Zhang Yan felt a little regretful, because he had already seen a skull painted on the door. According to common sense, there should not be any good things behind the door with this pattern.

Sure enough, there was a desolate area behind the door, which looked like a cemetery.

Hoshino is really a pervert, why did he turn into a cemetery.

Just like playing an adventure game, the door that can be pushed open naturally has to go in and turn around, even if it triggers a boss battle, you can't back down.

Because of the retreat, the plot can't go on!
Stepping up the stone stairs behind the door, and turning down, you can enter the cemetery. Zhang Yan was not in a hurry, but stood by the railing of the stairs and looked around first.

The size of this cemetery is not small. After a visual inspection, it must be at least [-] square meters.

I don't know if Hoshino did it on purpose, or it was completely dark outside, anyway, Zhang Yan now feels that he came to a cemetery alone in the middle of the night.

Properly, it is the rhythm of another death march
Looking around, there is no living person in the entire cemetery. In front of each tombstone are slightly raised soil bumps, which look quite neat.

On the other side of the cemetery, Zhang Yan saw that there seemed to be another door in an area surrounded by iron fences, and he didn't know where it would lead.

"It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a disaster that can't be avoided!" Zhang Yan muttered, just in case, he took out the tiger's head from the ring and held it tightly in his hand, ready to attack the enemy who appeared from nowhere at any time. Thoroughly cool.

Stepping down the steps, the soil below is very soft and slightly damp, and there is a slight sinking feeling when stepping on it.

After five meters away from the stairs, Zhang Yan clearly heard a slight "click" from the light blue door behind him. Zhang Yan didn't even bother to go back to check, because he had already expected all this .

In the monster enchantment, under such and such a scene, if nothing comes out to attack him, I am afraid that even the corpse lying in the grave will not agree.

Holding the tiger head in his hand and stepping on the dirt, Zhang Yan began to move towards the target iron fence. To his surprise, after moving four to fifty meters, the surrounding area was still quiet, with no movement at all.

Strange, is it because I worry too much?

Before he knew it, Zhang Yan's originally tense mood relaxed, and finally he simply put the big gun on his shoulder, and began to stroll around the cemetery like a tourist.

When passing the tombstones, Zhang Yan would look at the words on them consciously or unconsciously, and he found that although these tombstones were all in Western style, the words on them were in Chinese.

Zhang Fengming's Tomb, Zhang Xianglian's Tomb, Zhang Qianying's Tomb
Who are these people?Zhang Yan didn't know why, but soon, he saw a familiar name on the largest tombstone in the cemetery——Zhang Xiaoran.

This is the name of Zhang Yan's deceased grandfather
Even though he knew it was fake, the situation still aroused Zhang Yan's grief.

Grandpa has been dead for some time, and even Zhang Yan no longer feels sad about it.

"Grandpa." Zhang Yan stroked the tombstone and smiled wryly in his heart. The old man's real tombstone is not as good as this one.

Should I thank Hoshino?
He squatted next to the tombstone, and began to recall his previous life in his mind, including his own danger in the mountains, meeting Tatsumi and Ye Xiao, and walking on the road of a demon hunter in a daze.

For a long time, Zhang Yan couldn't find a suitable person to talk about these things, because no matter whether he became a practitioner or joined the night walk, it was something that he couldn't talk to outsiders.

Even including the little senior sister, Zhang Yan has never fully revealed her heart.

Lin Jia once said that grandpa may also be a practitioner, and he is the one who sealed his own power with the sealing technique. At this moment, Zhang Yan really wants to ask, is all this true?

It's a pity that Zhang Yan won't get the answer no matter whether it's really grandpa's tomb in front of him or Hoshino's blindfold.

"Whether it is or not, please try your best to bless me, old man, in the future."

Zhang Yan clasped his hands together and bowed in front of the grave with a pious heart.

During this period, the entire cemetery was still very quiet, not to mention monsters, not even a ghost was seen.

Zhang Yan didn't feel the slightest bit of fear or panic, because he is now completely immune to things like monsters.

There is a terrifying monster living in my body, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

But having said that, Qixin has really stopped recently, except for helping himself once when he broke through, he never made a sound.

Zhang Yan instilled some spiritual power into his eyes, wanting to see if there are any monsters left around, but he didn't find any monsters left, but he was surprised to find that a pale yellow light group appeared under each grave .

Needless to say, Zhang Yan understood what this meant.

After all, he was already mentally prepared when he came in.

But something happened that he didn't expect.

Just as he withdrew the spiritual power in his eyes, he suddenly felt his right ankle tighten, as if being grabbed by a hand.

Looking down, Zhang Yan gasped suddenly.At some point, the corpse in the tomb under his feet has already quietly crawled out half of his body. One hand was holding Zhang Yan's ankle, and the other hand was struggling to support himself on the dirt, so that he could His body continued to emerge from the soil.

What frightened Zhang Yan was not the corpse emerging from the ground, but the corpse raised up and staring at his face.

That was obviously his grandfather.

(End of this chapter)