Pirate: My villain's identity is exposed

Pipisia jumped onto Heling's shoulders and looked up at the words on the door.

"what is the meaning of life?"

Pipicia touched her chin and looked at Sherlock.

Sherlock was also lost in thought. How to answer this question?

Everyone's answer is different. How can there be a correct answer?

"It should be the clan language of the Phoenix family."

Mother Pipisia suddenly thought of something and said in Sherlock's ear.

"The clan language of the Phoenix family?"

Sherlock frowned, "Pippi, do you know what it is?"

Even if he develops the two divine skills of [Aura] and [Law], Sherlock cannot learn the clan language of the Phoenix family.

But there is a clan language, which proves that it is an ancient family. If this family comes from the abyss, the Pipisiya relatives should be able to get clues from the gate of the abyss.

A thick black-covered book suddenly appeared in Mr. Pipisia's arms, with all kinds of patterns and words composed of winding symbols.

This kind of writing can't be understood even by Sherlock with his eyes of law turned on.

But I understood the title of the book "72 Demon God Family Genealogy".

"Phoenix, phoenix, phoenix."

Pipisia was flipping through the pages of the book and reciting the three words "Phoenix". Suddenly its eyes brightened, "Found it."

Pipisia pointed to a line of ancient text and read:

"The immortal never retreats, and the beloved of time is not afraid of trials."

Herring looked curiously at the kiss on his shoulder, "So what's the answer?"

“Go forward with courage.”

Shylock and Pipithia said in unison.

As a person with the ability to cut fruits, Mr. 1 nodded, stretched out his hand and turned it into a sharp blade, and began to carve these four words into the groove.

But the door made of this special alloy didn't move at all.

The carving won't go up.

Crocodile then used his desertification ability to pile up these four words with yellow sand, but it was useless.

Kom wrote it with a pen, but it was also useless.

"It's an abyss, it needs the power of the abyss."

Both Pipisia and Sherlock thought about it. Sherlock stretched out his hand, and the extremely solid groove began to flow like mercury.

"There is a play!"

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in surprise. Did the Beloved really have to do it himself?

Even Crocodile somewhat believed at this moment that Sherlock was the chosen one!

As soon as Sherlock's consciousness flashed, the mysterious liquid flowing in the groove formed the words "Go forward bravely".

Everyone held their breath and waited nervously for the door to open.

Time passed by minute by minute.

There was silence for 5 minutes, and there was no change at the door.

Sherlock swallowed, and there was a hint of embarrassment in the atmosphere.

He was already fully confident that he could open the door, "otherwise, why don't you do it?"

Sherlock hugged Pipithia close to the groove.

Pipisia touched her chin: "It's probably because your writing method is wrong. You need to use abyssal characters."

After it finished speaking, it controlled the mysterious liquid and used the words of the abyss to embody the courage to move forward.

ka ka ka-

With a heavy sound, the door moved.

The pirates retreated cautiously, fearing that poisonous gas or monsters would emerge from inside.

The door to the tomb opened, and a burst of black mist poured out.

Sherlock stretched out his hand and used the power of [Law] to change the shape of the mist, directly solidifying the black mist into a black crystal and blocking it next to the door of the tomb.

At the same time, information about the black mist came to mind:

[The poisonous gas that accumulates all year round in the Phoenix Cemetery will cause people to age quickly and die if exposed to it. 】

After the fog cleared, a deep corridor appeared in everyone's sight.

Pipisia waited for them all to walk in, looked at the black crystals on the ground, and rubbed her hands.

"This is a good thing, put it away."

It took the black crystal back to the abyss and quickly caught up with Sherlock.

The map shows that the construction of this tomb is linear. Each palace is connected to the next palace. There is only one way to go to the end. There are no other forks to reach the main tomb chamber.

You have to pass through 12 Shura Halls before you can reach the main tomb chamber.

The coffin in the main tomb is the destination of Sherlock's trip.

To be precise, it was the words carved on the coffin. The prophecy said that these words contained the secret of lifting the curse.

"You shouldn't encounter Phoenix on the first floor, right?"

Colm asked tremblingly.

Sherlock shook his head: "Although the entire tomb is filled with its aura, it is not on the first floor. Don't worry, if you are lucky, we can find the necessary information in the main tomb chamber, and you can evacuate directly."

"Uh-huh!"

Colm nodded like a fool. He had seen how powerful Phoenix was. Although he was watching from a distance with a telescope at the time, it was still shocking enough. Basically, all of Colm's companions died at his hands.

No, you can withdraw directly?how about you?

Colm looked at Sherlock.

Sherlock's eyes were very determined.

This time, he came not only to find a way to break the curse and leave the Twilight Island, but also to avenge his companions.

Phoenix killed so many of his brothers and paid for it with blood. Even if he killed a god, Sherlock was not afraid.

The training in the third level of the Gate of the Abyss also gave Sherlock confidence.

These 31 years of hellish training have long since transformed Sherlock.

Sherlock looked at this straight path, and it seemed that there was no end in sight, and there was not a single bend. He felt that it was in line with the Phoenix family's language, to move forward bravely.

At the same time, I also started to be curious about Pipisia's book.

72 Demon God? 72 family?

Are they the nobles of the abyss?

Sherlock was thinking wildly when he was suddenly held by He Ling's cold little hand. He felt He Ling's body trembling slightly. Sherlock patted her shoulder: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

He Ling nodded: "This time, I will definitely not be controlled."

"kindness."

Sherlock looked at He Ling's serious look and couldn't help but kiss her forehead.

Willie Pope shook his head and exclaimed, "It's good to be young."

"Captain, it's all a waste of time here, otherwise you just have to consummate your marriage here."

One-eyed pirate Adama Nagi joked.

The other pirates also laughed.

The atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot.

Sherlock changed the rules of color in the space, letting the darkness fade away, and the dusk light poured in along the entrance of the corridor, like a baptism of holy light, or the cemetery ushered in the dawn.

Everyone instantly saw the entire corridor clearly.

The walls are full of complex textures, mysterious and unusual.

These words can only be read by Pipithia, but he will not tell anyone, including Sherlock.

Kom took out his camera and took these precious photos while sighing: "I have never seen this kind of writing."

"Are these patterns words?"

Adama Nagy asked.

Kom nodded: "Yes, although I can't recognize it, it is definitely words."

Kom explained to Adama Nagy, and the two gradually fell behind the team.

When Kom came to his senses, he raised his head and suddenly saw the cold gaze of Mr. Pipicia.

That look seemed to kill someone, so frightened that Kom's legs weakened and he fell to the ground.

"You can understand?"

Pipisia asked personally.

Kom felt like he was sweating all over at being looked at by such a little bat, and he shook his head.

It was only after Pipicia kissed him that he looked away, turned around and flew away.