Chapter 118 Entering the Evil Abyss

Resentments, countless resentments poured into Lin Mu's mind. Just when Lin Mu had a splitting headache, two forces in his body burst out, and his mind suddenly woke up.

"Brother Lin Mu, are you okay?"

Liu Ru sat on Lin Mu, her face almost touching Lin Mu's.

"It's okay, where are the others?"

Lin Mu rubbed her pretty face and then began to look around.

"Everyone else is fine. There is a white palace there. It should be that we are going to find the imperial tomb."

Liu Ru pointed to a place not far ahead and said.

I immediately looked over and saw that the white palace was very eye-catching. It was all made of white jade and was so smooth that the sky was reflected in it.

Originally, the white tomb palace would look very majestic, noble, holy and quiet, but this whiteness is more like the eerie whiteness of a funeral, with a gloomy atmosphere everywhere, and the jade smoothness cannot remove the smell of death at all.

"I'm strangling my mother. It feels like my butt is about to break into four pieces."

Mo Fan cursed.

"Where is this?"

Zhang Xiaohou also slowly got up and said with a blank look on his face.

"This must be the ancient king's tomb. No wonder others can't find it, and even if they find it, they don't have the courage to come."

Lin Mu smiled, because of the Yin Feng alone, except for the descendants of the ancient kings, even the super-level mages were not qualified to enter the Evil Abyss.

"Tsk, tsk, this ancient king took great pains to place the tomb in this evil abyss in order to prevent tomb robbers!"

Mo Fan clicked his tongue. He had never heard of this method of building a tomb.

"The tomb is right in front, can we go in directly?" Liu Ru asked.

"Let's go, now there is no way back but forward."

Lin Mu shook his head. Even if he had the space talent of the Taixu Ancient Dragon, he could not pass through this evil abyss. This evil abyss was already a huge space!

Everyone nodded and began to walk forward slowly.

The land in front is somewhat raised, forming a stone staircase similar to the old castle mountain path. Walking a little further forward, a large white staircase appears!

The whiteness of the tomb palace is somewhat incompatible with this filthy world of corpses and bones. If it weren't for the eerie whiteness that makes one believe that something more terrifying lives inside, this tomb palace would simply be a pure land palace standing in a filthy space.

Everyone continued to climb up and happened to see these stone servants.

There are two stone figurines every ten steps, and they are exactly like the guards guarding the palace. They are lifeless but also carry a sense of majesty and solemnity.

"Do you think they will move?" Liu Ru asked cautiously.

"This is supposed to be used to protect the tomb, but there should be some triggering conditions. As long as we are careful," Lin Mu explained.

"Brother Mu, Brother Fan, do you think they look like the White Sand Demon Soldier?"

"I feel the same way. It seems that the history of Shawang River can be traced back to more than two thousand years ago." Mo Fan said.

"This thing is quite scary..."

Fang Gu walked in front, walking faster and seemed a little anxious: "But I really want to meet this ancestor who has allowed us to guard Kunjing for generations."

"Haha, even if this ancient king has really lived for so long, he has already become a human and a ghost. How could he still care about you descendants? It's better not to encounter him."

Lin Mu shook his head. There was only one armor robe of the ancient king in this tomb.

"Brother Mu, don't scare me, I'm still waiting to go back to see He Yu."

Zhang Xiaohou was a little panicked when he heard this.

Su Xiaoluo frowned when he heard the name He Yu.

Everyone continued to climb up the stairs. On the way, Fang Gu also explained the well water paintings in their village, saying that the paintings were of the entire tomb.

“I don’t know whether it will work or not, but let’s give it a try.”

Fang Gu muttered to himself and took out a very old bronze mirror from somewhere.

"Buzz~~~!!!"

Suddenly, the white square door slowly opened, and the moment it opened, an extremely terrifying wind howled out from inside.

This door has obviously never been opened since it was closed. The air pressure inside is very different from the outside!

"Come on, those stone servants we met just now are indeed alive." Fang Gu said.

"What the hell? You can't bring them back to life, right?"

Mo Fan's eyes widened. Just by looking at their bodies, he knew they were not easy to mess with. If they swarmed up, no one would be able to find them!

"Run quickly."

Everyone did not dare to delay and quickly stepped into the white tomb.

Everyone followed Fang Gu forward, and Fang Gu would stop to reminisce and meditate almost every distance he walked.

Passing through a long gallery, hanging on both sides seemed to be some lithographs from the ancient Wang's personal collection.

"Remember, don't paint. There are spiritual traps there. Once you fall into the trap of a certain painting, you will be trapped in an illusion and dream, and it will be difficult to extricate yourself."

As if Fang Gu had been here before, he actually reminded everyone in advance.

"Why does something feel wrong? We've been walking for so long, why haven't we reached the end of the gallery yet?" Zhang Xiaohou asked in surprise.

"Village Chief, could this be the Endless Corridor?" Su Xiaoluo said.

Fang Gu nodded, stared behind him, and said, "You are actually not that far from the main entrance."

Everyone turned back one after another. It was true as Fang Gu said. They were very close to the main gate. It didn't look like they had been walking in this gallery for more than ten minutes.

"If the ancient sayings have not deceived us, then the key to deciphering this spiritual gallery is also in these stone paintings. If I remember correctly, it should be this picture."

Su Xiaoluo suddenly walked up to one of the stone paintings and stared at a sculpture depicting an ancient woman with piercing eyes.

She stretched out her hand and gently touched the carvings on it, and also touched the woman carved in stone...

Gradually, Su Xiaoluo seemed to be attracted by something. His whole soul seemed to be drawn into the painting, and his eyes showed different emotions.

"She entered the illusion by herself??" Mo Fan was a little surprised by Xiao Luo.

The expression on Su Xiaoluo's face kept changing, sometimes angry, sometimes sad and in tears. Although the transformation was fast, it was definitely not false.

"She is reading the fantasy world. This gallery should be a combination of psychic and space magic. If we can't find the key from the fantasy of these stone paintings, we will be trapped and die here..." Fang Gu said.

Just after she finished speaking, Su Xiaoluo woke up, but the reality in the fantasy realm made her still a little bit like a dream.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Xiaohou asked hurriedly.

Su Xiaoluo shook his head and said: "It is true that only people from our dangerous village can come in and step into it. Others will easily get lost and trapped in this tomb palace."

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