The Master of Metaphysics Returns at Full Level [Transmigration Book]

The ancient road was very long, and Wu Lian and the others walked for almost an hour before reaching the end? They also passed many institutions on the way.

If this person gets unlucky, his teeth will get stuck in his mouth.

Chuandong belongs to the unlucky type. He is an old man in his 70s and [-]s. His physical fitness cannot keep up with young people. He has to hide from the traps several times. He is in a state of embarrassment. New injury.

He was covering the blood oozing continuously from his arm, his face was like gold paper, he dodged the short arrow that brushed his face in embarrassment.Well, it's not easy to pass the level, sitting on the ground panting, looking up, seeing the scene in front of me, the corner of my mouth twitched suddenly.

I saw that Zong Xun, known as the cold-faced King of Hades in seven places, leaned "weakly" on the young man at this time, waiting to say what?The young man looked down at him, then stretched out a hand to touch Zong Xuan's forehead, and then his forehead was sticky to his forehead.

Completely ignore Chuandong, a big living person.

Thinking of his life being held in the hands of these two people, Chuandong felt a twitch in his heart, closed his eyes and rested, and didn't want to look too much, hurting his eyes.

Wu Lian injected Yanghuo into Zongxuan once to ensure that Zongxuan's heart pulse can beat normally, and then took out a red pill from Daoyin space and gave Zongxuan to eat it.

"Feeling good? Ordered?"

Zong Xuan nodded, "Okay? Much better. Are you hungry, I'll make you something to eat."

Wu Lian looked around, and there was nothing around, except for a stone door one meter in front of him, "Well then, let's rest here for half an hour."

Wu Lian took out the lunch box that Zong Xun had made before in the Daoyin space, and at this moment, the benefits of the Daoyin space came to the fore, and the two of them ate the boxed lunch that was complete in color, fragrance and taste.

Only Chuan Gu, who was leaning against the wall, looked at the compressed biscuit in his hand, and at the boxed lunch that Wu Lian and the two were eating deliciously.

People are more popular than dead people.

"This fellow Taoist, can you buy me a box of lunch? I can afford it." Chuan Gu asked with a blushing face.

In the country of cherry blossoms, who knows how to call the wind and rain, who knows that one day they will beg others in a low voice for a box of fried rice.

Wu Lian glanced at him, "No."

Zong Xiaoxuan was so sleepy, the food he cooked for himself was just that? A few boxes, why? Maybe return it to others, don't even think about it.

Seeing Wu Lian's vigilant eyes, Chuan Gu thought that this person was extremely powerful, and he could fight in his prime, but now? His old age and physical strength can't keep up. Does he have a suitable weapon by his side? It's not him at all. Opponent, so? Thinking of my heart? I choked again.

I can only bow my head in embarrassment? I took a bite of the tasteless compressed biscuit, and there was a strong and lingering smell of rice on the tip of my nose.

The three repaired and continued on the road.

After a few bangs, the stone door opened? When you enter, you can see a wall painting. The colors on the picture are bright, and the sculptor painted the expressions of the characters on it very vividly.

Chuandong was silent all the way, but he was very excited when he arrived here, "I didn't expect that the figure paintings from thousands of years ago are not damaged at all. It's a miracle."

Excited, I reached out and stepped forward? When I wanted to touch the mural.

"I advise you the best? Don't move, or wait a while? Da Luo God can't save you." Wu Lian said coldly.

Chuandong paused, and Cancan withdrew his hand.

"I didn't expect Fellow Daoists to be so familiar with the ancient tomb mechanism. I would like to ask you to clarify."

Wu Lian browsed the murals, and threw out a sentence, "See for yourself."

Chuandong: "......"

Chuandong stared at the mural carefully, and suddenly he focused on it.The bright colors on the wall are actually moving slightly. It looks like some kind of tiny bug is crawling. Seeing this, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling, and he took a few steps back.

"Painting, painting is actually alive!"

Wu Lian: "What? What's the fuss? This is also a kind of corpse insect. The ancients liked to use it in the m Seeing the story of my own life every day.”

Chuandong: "..."

Chuandong moved away silently, and he saw the bug coming out of the painting and approaching him.

Wu Lian said again: "This kind of corpse worm likes to eat yang energy. We have already alarmed them when we appeared. This worm burrows into a person's skin and flesh, and will slowly eat the internal organs until it becomes a body after death. A piece of human skin..."

Wu Lian spoke in an unhurried manner, looking particularly terrifying in the gloomy tomb passage.

Chuan Gu has lived for most of his life, experienced countless strange and strange foods, and unexpectedly one day he felt fear, not only stepped back a few steps, away from this stone wall.

Wu Lian laughed mockingly, and continued to observe the murals.

In the painting, two people who are taller than ordinary people are surrounded by countless people. Looking at the figure, both of them are male?.

After seeing the murals, several people continued to walk towards the dark ancient road. There was a hissing sound in the dark, and the black snake hidden in the dark and Wu Lian faced each other head-on, staring at the intruder with their heads held high. By.

Holding the sword, Wu Lian rushed towards the group of snakes. The black snake opened its mouth, its fangs glowing coldly, and jumped up, but was cut into two ends by Wu Lian.

The snake's body died, but the snake's head? It didn't die for a short time, but bit Wu Lian, and was trampled to death by Zong Xuan, who reacted quickly.

Chuan Gu was also besieged by a group of snakes. During the battle, he was accidentally bitten on his neck by a snake that jumped up suddenly.

While feeling dizzy, the ground on which one foot stepped suddenly sank, and a door on the side opened.

Chuan Gu looked at Wu Lian and Zong Xuan among the snakes, rolled his eyes, jumped into the door, and the door closed immediately.

Zong Xuan, who was fighting with the group of snakes, caught a glimpse of Chuan Gu who had disappeared, approached Wu Lian, and drew out a short knife to cut off a black snake coming towards the door.

"He's in."

Wu Lian turned his head and saw that Chuan Gu had disappeared behind him, and took out a white jade bottle from the Daoyin space, and scattered the meth in the bottle to the surroundings.

Sniffing danger, the group of snakes retreated slowly, hiding in the dark.

Wu Lian put away the bottle?

Walking forward, there is another stone gate blocking Wu Lian and the others, but there are some reliefs on this gate, which are somewhat different from the stone gate just now.

Wu Lian caressed the side for a moment, then pressed the button, and a coffin fell into their eyes.

As soon as they entered the door, the two of them clearly felt that it was colder than before, and there were layers of hoarfrost on the ground, and layers of frost covered the dark coffin, dissipating bursts of cold air.

Various utensils and jars are placed in the corner, entangled by spider silk.

The space is very large, and there are four pillars standing in the center.

Holding the bronze sword, Wu Lian drew a circle around the coffin, raised both hands, the coffin lid flew up, and fell to the ground with a muffled sound, splashing a lot of dust.

Wu Lian covered her mouth and nose, waved her hand to dissipate the rot, and looked into the coffin.

A man wearing a bronze bird mask? Lying in? A coffin, and there are no funerary objects in? In addition to holding a boxy wooden box in both hands?.

Wu Lian took away the box from the man's hand. Just now, his hands were normal, but the moment Wu Lian touched them, they turned into a pair of skeleton hands.

Open the box? There is only one letter in the box?

It says, Han Zhi kisses.

Wu Lian and Zhang Zongxuan looked at each other. Wu Lian took out the envelope and carefully opened it. The letter from more than 1000 years ago was accidentally turned into powder.

The envelope was opened, and the handwriting on the letter was relatively old. Wu Lian couldn't understand it, so he handed it to Zong Xuan.

Zong Xuan translated it: "Hanzhi, I believe that when you read this letter, I am no longer here. Don't cry, don't think about revenge for me. I want you to live well. Your life is mine. In exchange, so you have to live for me.

.........

As a royal, I won't live long. After I die, someone will take you away.Don't expose your blood, don't trust those people easily, and don't come to me, so you can live well.

Jiang Hengliu. "

After Zong Xuan finished reading, the piece of paper slowly turned into powder and fell to the ground.

What is said in the letter is one person's deep affection for another person, and every word is full of reluctance for that person, and despair when approaching death.

Wu Lian turned her head to look at the person in the coffin, "This person should be the person who wrote the letter, and it's just strange that the person on the mural is here."

"His coffin was placed in the wrong place." Zong Xuan continued.

Wu Lian nodded his head, "Well, it seems? His status is not low. He is a member of the ancient royal family, at least within the rank of the prince. But this is too simple, and there are no ordinary funeral objects."

Zong Xuan said: "It should be related to that person named Hanzhi."

Wu Lian nodded. He looked around, but he didn't find the mechanism. Where is it? At this moment, a bump on the ground caught his attention.

Wu Lian squatted down, lowered her head, rubbed her hands, and pressed it there. Sure enough, there was a "click", and a dark passage going down appeared on the ground.

"I'll go to the front, and you'll go to the back."

Zong Xuan said: "Well, be careful."

Wu Lian hummed, turned on the flashlight, and walked slowly down the stone ladder that went straight down. Zong Xuan followed behind him.

The surroundings of the stone stairs are empty, without even a handrail.

Wu Lian took the stone he had just picked up and threw it to the right. The stone? It was thrown down, and there was no sound.

He turned his face sideways and said, "There should be bottomless cliffs on the left and right, so be careful not to fall off."

"Ah."

As soon as Wu Lian finished speaking, he felt a sense of danger in the back of his head. His expression changed, and he turned his head to the side. A black snake brushed past him and fell into the bottomless abyss. .

"Is Alian okay?" Zong Xuan asked hurriedly.

Wu Lian panted, and said, "It's nothing. It's just a black snake that followed us down."

Zong Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine?"

After walking up a few steps, two black snakes attacked again. Wu Lian held a corner with his hand, and his whole body was hanging upside down in the air. Zong Xuan was so frightened that he pulled him violently.

And at this moment, Wu Lian saw clearly where the black snakes came from. Behind the stone ladder, there were black snakes hanging on top of it, attacking Wu Lian with their fangs.

Holding the corner of the stone, Wu Lian suddenly tightened his body and returned to the top of the stone ladder, and those black snakes that attacked were also cut back and cut down by his sword.

"No, there are too many snakes, and we have been walking for a long time, this stone ladder is too long."

Zong Xuan observed for a long time, but his consciousness was always in a state of chaos. He only remembered how many snakes Wu Lian had killed in front of him, and how many times he almost fell into the abyss. He was worried several times.

And the stone ladder has never ended? It's obvious that they're stuck? Here.

Wu Lian swung the sword, and the blood was scattered on the stone ladder, and the smell was extremely bad.These snakes were born in the dark ancient tombs, and naturally they ate corpses and the like. Over time, they had a lingering rotten smell.

Even the bronze sword is disgusting, enough to smell blood? How stinky.

"I know, it should be an illusion designed by the ancients. There is such a mechanism in the Qimen Dunjia. If you find the place to break through, you can pass the level very quickly." After Wu Lian finished speaking, he broke through the level while killing the snake.

It's just that this kind of level is easy to say, difficult to say, the level is hidden too deep, and it is very difficult to find it.

The author has something to say: The cold has been too severe these days, and the code words are all double images. Sorry, the author is late, (the villain bows 90°jpg)

The author is back, hahahaha (This person is crazy.)