I'm not a theatre god

The golden hurricane made Jian Changsheng and Sun Bumian narrow their eyes.

Almost at the same time,

a line of text flashed before Jian Changsheng's eyes:

[An emperor is looking at you].

Jian Changsheng was stunned.

The next moment, the three of them were swept into the golden hurricane and disappeared in front of the stone gate of the Imperial Dao Ancient Collection.

Compared to the first group of people who were swept in, Chen Ling and the other two were much more relaxed. They slightly adjusted their bodies in the wind and landed steadily in the dark corridor. The remaining wind blew the dust around them.

Chen Ling waved the hem of his red robe, and the wind pressure blew away all the dust. He looked at the abrupt golden text in front of him, and his eyes narrowed slightly...

"The emperor cast his eyes at me... What does this mean?"

"Eh? You saw it too?" Jian Changsheng was also a little surprised, "I thought I was dazzled."

"What is written in front of you?"

"[An emperor cast his eyes at you]."

Sun Bumian looked at the two of them in confusion, "Why don't I see anything?"

"Can't you see it? It's just a line of golden words, which appeared as soon as the door opened just now..."

Just as Jian Changsheng explained to Sun Bumian, Chen Ling was thoughtful...

The text that only the person can see, this feature is too familiar to Chen Ling, just like the audience's expectations in his mind... But the difference between the two is that the prompts of the theater appear in the surrounding environment in various ways similar to illusions; while the prompts of the Imperial Dao Ancient Collection are to project the text on the retina.

If Chen Ling guessed correctly, it should be the golden hurricane when the door was opened just now, which added something to the eyes of the three people, so there was a text prompt...

Is this the way that the Imperial Dao Ancient Collection establishes contact with humans?

"Then I really didn't see it." After listening to Jian Changsheng's description, Sun Bumian shrugged, "But this is reasonable. Although the Imperial Dao Ancient Collection was defeated, it should still retain some of the emperor's remnants, and will see what happened here."

"Then why are they looking at me?" Jian Changsheng turned his head to look at Chen Ling, "By the way, did you see the red heart? What did you see?"

Chen Ling's expression was a little strange. He glanced at the nothingness in the distance and did feel like he was being stared at.

"... Four hundred and ninety-four emperors cast their eyes on me."

"???"

"There are only so many emperors in history..." Sun Bumian said in surprise.

Jian Changsheng was extremely shocked, "Are you so powerful? As soon as you came in, all the emperors looked up to you?!"

"..."

Chen Ling was about to say something else, and the text in front of him changed again:

[Two hundred and eighty-one emperors were shocked by your existence]

[Two hundred and thirteen emperors were afraid of your existence]

Seeing this scene, Chen Ling became more and more certain that these emperors noticed him, mostly because of his [Emperor's Fate]...

You know, the Emperor's Fate is something that only appears after becoming an [Emperor], and the [Emperor] of this era has not appeared at all, but suddenly a Chen Ling with an Emperor's Fate popped up, which undoubtedly subverted the cognition of all the emperors.

"This is not a good thing." Chen Ling felt the direction of the gaze and muttered to himself.

He only had the Emperor's Fate, but he did not have the corresponding ability. As soon as he entered the Emperor Dao Ancient Tibetan, he became the focus of all the emperors... Now he is the focus of everyone's attention, and every move may cause a reaction from the Emperor Dao Ancient Tibetan.

He was going to kill the [Emperor] Yingfu under this situation, who knows what kind of changes would happen?

"......Huh?"

Jian Changsheng suddenly seemed to have discovered something, "I was saying that when I was blown in just now, I felt something tripped me... Why is there a corpse here?"

Hearing the word "corpse", Chen Ling and Sun Busian looked at the same time.

In the dark corner at the edge of the stone door, a mummy with bandages all over his body was lying upright on the ground. Most of his body was covered by falling dust, and it looked like a corpse that was forgotten here.

Sun Bumian asked in confusion, "Is this also the one that was blown in with us just now?"

"It shouldn't be, there were only three of us when we came in."

"Then it seems that he died here a long time ago... The ancient treasure of the imperial way has been sealed for so long, it must have been lying here for at least a few hundred years, right?" Jian Changsheng kicked the corpse's butt with his foot, and couldn't help but sigh, "The corpse is stiff."

Jiang Xiaohua:...

"Not necessarily, don't forget, someone else came in before us." Chen Ling glanced at the ground beside him, where there were some messy footprints left not long ago.

"The sudden revival of the ancient treasure of the imperial way at this time must have a reason... Maybe it was opened for "those people."

Sun Bumian yawned as he approached the mummy. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and began to stare at the mummy carefully...

Chen Ling saw that Sun Bumian suddenly had a strange expression, frowned slightly, and walked forward.

The three of them just stood beside the mummy, staring at him for a long time... Finally, Chen Ling and Sun Bumian looked at each other, their eyes were a little subtle.

Only Jian Changsheng looked confused.

"No, what are you two doing flirting with each other?" Jian Changsheng felt like he was being excluded.

After a long silence, Chen Ling was the first to speak:

"This corpse lying here seems quite pitiful..."

Sun Bumian was stunned for a moment, then reacted, a smile flashed across his mouth, and then he said, "Indeed... How about we drag him out and find a place to bury him?"

"Okay."

Jian Changsheng:?

Jian Changsheng felt that this world was probably crazy...

Chen Ling, who had always been vicious and cunning and killed people like crazy, would actually feel pity for the anonymous person who was exposed in the wilderness one day, and would take the initiative to bury him...Jian Changsheng would rather believe that Wuji Jun had a change of heart, or that the Silver King had retired from the underworld, but he would never believe that he could do such a thing.

"Jian Wubing, give me a hand." Chen Ling glanced at him and said.

When Jian Changsheng heard the three words "Jian Wubing", he was stunned at first, then seemed to realize something, and looked at the motionless mummy suddenly...

There were only three of them at the moment, but Chen Ling called him by a pseudonym... There was something wrong with this mummy!

Jian Changsheng immediately understood what he meant, and directly grabbed the mummy's hands and dragged it forward, as if he was carrying a dead pig.

But the next moment, he was secretly shocked, because the mummy was too heavy, even he had a hard time dragging it... This further proved that there was something wrong with this guy!

At the same time,

Jian Changsheng saw from the corner of his eye that Chen Ling silently pulled out a bone-cutting knife with a cold light from his sleeve...