Mr. Fu is always too annoying

Chapter 104 Chapter 104

Blood, a pool full of blood.

Sticky and dull, it almost covered the entire tomb.

This is what Fu Tong saw immediately after the bronze door was opened.

He stopped there, watching all this in astonishment, and the few people behind were also stunned after seeing this.

They had never seen or heard of such a tomb—

The back-shaped structure, the outermost is a canal pond, surrounded like a moat, with dark blood flowing inside, a square bronze platform is surrounded ferociously in the middle, and a black bronze coffin is placed on the bronze platform, Just like what they saw on the murals before, it was suspended from the ground by the chains coming from all sides, and the body of the coffin was engraved with spells and scriptures.

The blood pool purgatory, with blood flowing into rivers, is not the most terrifying place yet.

The scariest part of this tomb is that on its four walls and top, there are totems of evil spirits engraved on them. They look greedy and hideous. That figure was surrounded and submerged by evil spirits, and he could only vaguely see a little bit from the gap, unexpectedly...

It is the statues of gods that appeared in the first tomb.

To ward off evil spirits, cure ghosts, suppress evil spirits, and save lives.

The upright god statue, which is far away from all ghosts, is now vulnerable, struggling under the tearing and biting of evil ghosts, and will be dragged into the blood pool purgatory below in an instant, becoming a feast for all ghosts.

The fall of gods, the carnival of evil spirits.

The hearts of several people were chilled, and they couldn't help but looked at the white cat next to it. The latter also happened to turn around. The eyes of several people and the cat collided, with the same astonishment in their eyes.

Seeing his reaction, Fu Tong frowned: "You don't know what this tomb is like?"

"I don't know." The white cat's eyes were wide open, and it was obviously frightened. "After the last tomb was built, I guarded it there according to the order of the great master. I am very obedient. Of course I won’t run around, so except for the time my master left to take a look, I never left the tomb again.”

Fu Tong felt that what it said didn't make sense: "Then how do you know that your master's coffin is here?"

"Because that's what it says in the design of the underground palace, and I can feel that the soul of the great master is here. Like me, it hasn't left for thousands of years. We are all waiting for the master to come home."

The white cat said, as if it suddenly thought of something, it ran back into the darkness, and came back after a few minutes, with a book in its paws.

The pages of the book are dilapidated, and the material is the same as the note in the previous tomb.

It stopped in front of several people, thought for a few seconds, and cleverly held the book towards the one who could read and speak a lot among them. Fan Xiu leaned over to take the book, opened it, and the first thing he saw was them The structure seen in the first tomb.

His expression became serious, and he looked back. The book was not too thick, and he read it quickly. He finished the whole book in less than 10 minutes.

During the process, Rao She and the others kept looking at him for a moment, and when they saw him stop, they immediately asked, "How is it?"

"Yin and Yang are upside down." Fan Xiu frowned, "The current appearance of this underground palace, except for the basic structure and the picture is still the same, everything else has been reversely tampered with, such as the first tomb—"

He turned the book back to the front page, and clicked on the picture of the god: "The god statue we saw in that tomb had blood-covered eyes and a human skin talisman on its body. It has been drawn into the evil spirit, but the design drawing The idol on the wall is normal, and the yellow talisman on it is also used to suppress evil spirits... As for this tomb, in its original design, the moat and walls are not filled with pictures of blood pools and evil spirits."

"what is that?"

Fan Xiu glanced forward and sighed silently: "On the wall are scriptures on nourishing the soul, and in the moat is water from melted snow, which means emptiness, clarity and transparency."

Empty and innocent, clear and transparent.

Hearing these words in his heart, and then looking at the tomb in front of him, which was no different from purgatory, several people suddenly felt creepy, but Fan Xiu's words didn't stop, he lowered his head, his eyes stopped on a paragraph of small words on the last page of the book, His expression was unprecedentedly dignified.

"Also, we must prevent Xue Ling from seeking revenge on Sheng Yang. Let's not talk about whether there is a misunderstanding between him and Sheng Yang, just say that Xue Ling—"

"In addition to his own ashes and flesh and blood, Shengyang's heart is also fused in the tombstone of his original town."

In other words, the souls of the two of them have already been bound together, if Sheng Yang's soul is scattered, then Xue Ling's ending will inevitably be like this.

Knowing this, and thinking about Xue Ling's decisive action of cutting off all contact with the Monster Bureau before coming to Fushan, Fu Tong's expression also became serious.

And at this moment, I suddenly heard someone beside me speak in a low voice: "...you guys, what are you talking about?"

It's the white cat who hasn't made a sound since holding the book in front of Fan Xiu.

It looked at the few people in front of it with dark eyes, and its voice seemed to be squeezed out of its throat. It asked them hoarsely: "What is the god of evil? What is the human skin talisman? What is the misunderstanding? What is revenge? What are you talking about?"

It was only then that several people remembered that there was a kitten that Xue Ling raised before his death. They were startled, and felt that these things were a bit cruel to it.

It has been guarding in this dark palace for so many years, and its only wish is to wait for Xue Ling to come back and reunite its masters. Now its master has finally returned, but not for reunion, but for another Master revenge.

And this dungeon.

The white cat regards it as the salvation of the resurrected master, but in the end, it is actually an extremely sinister existence.

The white cat's breathing gradually became heavy, and the blue pupils were soaked in red, and it was very piercing when staring at people.

Rao She avoided his gaze, looked at Fu Tong secretly, and asked with his eyes - "Boss, should you say it or not?"

Looking at the current appearance of the white cat, it seems that he would be crazy if he didn't say anything.

Fu Tong thought about it differently, and felt that if he was a white cat, no matter how cruel things were, he would rather know than be kept secret, so he nodded.

Rao She sighed silently, feeling pitiful for the white cat in his heart, but because his personality was too straight and he didn't know how to be euphemistic, the words he said were plain heart-warming words as soon as they came out.

"Your master hates your great master, because he thinks your great master killed him."

"Also, this underground palace is not a place to revive evil spirits, on the contrary, it is itself a place of great evil spirits."

Rao She held the compass and analyzed it one by one for the white cat.

"Thinking of the Fushan Dragon Vein as a dragon, the Duling Underground Palace is exactly located in the reverse scales on the neck of this dragon.

"The gods in the underground palace are attracted by evil spirits, and yin and yang are reversed. Humans and ghosts are not distinguished. Great evil spirits."

"Blood pool purgatory, gods are bound and ghosts soar to the sky, big evil."

"The location of the tomb chamber in the underground palace is the position of the three evil spirits. When bad luck comes out, good luck comes out, and the big evil spirit comes out."

"Although I don't know what the purpose of the engraving on the wall is, it is still so clear in the land of the great evil that most of them are auxiliary evil spells. This is probably the case."

"And what you said about nourishing the soul and resurrection." Rao She looked at the white cat, "To be honest, these magic circles are not so much nourishing the soul as they are nourishing the evil, and what your master does is not resurrection at all, but the soul Being detained and unable to enter reincarnation, he had too much resentment and hatred in his heart, and was drawn into his body in the place of great evil. With the blessing of many aspects, he used the bronze monument as his body and bones to practice transformation, but reincarnation and him It still doesn't matter."

"People are not human, ghosts, ghosts, demons, demons, demons, and they are talking about him now."

And who is responsible for all this?

It can't be Sheng Yang who sacrificed his heart to die with Xue Ling, it can only be the third person in this matter - that alchemist.

Thinking of the alchemist, Rao She thought of another thing: "Besides, you think the coffin of your great master is here, but I don't think it is actually the case, because we saw a mural in the first tomb. , the painting is this coffin, the alchemist put an object inside, note that it is an object, not the body of your great master."

The white cat was almost shaken by these words: "...I don't believe it."

"You have to believe it." The steel straight man Xiao Tianshi directly broke his self-deceiving thoughts, "The result of choosing one or the other, if you don't believe that these are the games played by this alchemist, you can only believe that it was your master who killed you." I lost your master, and don’t you think it’s strange that the alchemist asked your master to keep you in the underground palace? You’re a cat.”

He looked at the white cat: "Cat, yin, gathering evil, in other words, you are actually a key to crossing the mausoleum to attract evil."

When these words came out, even the few people watching felt too cruel, let alone a white cat.

It froze there, after a long time, suddenly let out a cry of collapse, its body grew to nearly two meters, and it jumped towards the bronze platform in the middle of the blood pool.

Fu Tong was startled, before he had time to think about it, he directly summoned the weapons and used them to cross a bridge between the blood pool and the bronze platform, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

The reaction of the people next to them was also quick. They got on the bridge the moment Fu Tong's voice fell, and they walked through the pool of blood. As soon as they stood on the bronze platform, they heard a loud noise in front of them.

"Bam—"

It's a white cat.

Its tail was stretched tightly, and it was furious. It bumped the copper coffin with its body again and again, trying to knock it open to see if its owner was inside, but the copper coffin was not sealed, and was hit by the white cat. After a few strokes, the lid of the coffin was shaken, and it just staggered outward by more than 20 centimeters.

Not much, but enough for them to see everything in the coffin.

There is no body.

There is only a piece of paper inside, with yellowed curls and some simple lines drawn on it, which looks like a map.

"Impossible, impossible! Where is my master? Where is my master?!"

The white cat took a step back in panic, its voice could be considered shrill, almost piercing its eardrums.

Fan Xiu and the others couldn't help covering their ears, but Fu Tong seemed to have never heard of it. He stood there in a daze, and all his attention was drawn to the map. Others might not recognize it, but he never heard it. Acknowledging mistakes is the place he cares most about but dare not care about in his life, the place he most wants to go back but dares not go back the most.

Long Xun Mountain.

His heart jumped up, and he unconsciously took a step forward, and as his step fell, the blood pool under the bronze platform suddenly boiled, and a pale hand reached out from it, grabbing Touched Fu Tong's ankle.

All this happened so suddenly, Fu Tong just realized something was wrong, and was torn off the bronze platform by that hand.

The sense of weightlessness struck, and the whole person was surrounded by blood mist. Before his vision was completely covered by the blood mist, Fu Tong saw Fu Qianyuan rushing towards him. As if he had found salvation, he tried his best to reach out to Fu Qianyuan. But when the fingertips of the two people were about to touch, the upper hand suddenly increased its strength and pulled him down.

The distance between the two was forcibly separated. Fu Tong was first submerged in the pool of blood, followed by Fu Qianyuan.

After that, the blood mist dissipated, the pool of blood stopped boiling, and it became as lifeless as before.

"..."

Everything around is completely silent, even the white cat has no sound

Several people stared blankly at the pool of blood below, but before returning to their senses, the next second, they heard another loud noise.

And after the loud noise, a sword intent came from the north of the underground palace with evil spirit, killing sharply, cold and frightening.

That was Xue Ling's aura.

The author has something to say: Although it is a modern fiction, I still want to say it.

The timeline in the article is 2128, and the tombstone in Xueling Town has been refined for more than 4000 years. According to our real historical time, the subtraction of the two times results in people from the Xia Dynasty. At that time, there was no paper and not many bronze wares in the Xia Dynasty. No cats... Cough, I don't know too well, after all, there are too few historical records about the Xia Dynasty, so we will count everything in the article as superficial.

There are also things like Feng Shui in the article, except for the content related to "Shaking the Dragon" in the first few chapters, I made them up, please don't take it seriously.

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