One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 515 God's Mausoleum
Before opening the door, Yan Qingzhi imagined many possibilities. She put all the materials she could capture into her imagination, but the moment she opened the door, she still felt incredible.

Her imagination was lacking a lot. She thought that since it was a mausoleum, there should be a coffin in it, and she also thought about whether the coffin was magnificent or ethereal...

However, she never thought that the goal was a high platform, and there was a huge blue-green mythical beast lying on the ground on the high platform.

That divine beast is crystal clear, and beneath every inch of the skin is the pressure of divine power that is hard to ignore.

At the moment when Yan Qingzhi looked at the divine beast, an air of vastness rushed towards her soul. Yan Qingzhi's heart trembled. A little thought of confrontation will not be able to withstand this kind of pressure, and it is only reasonable to directly kill oneself.

In just one breath, beads of sweat had fallen from her forehead, and the stone door continued to open with the strength she did not hold back.

If someone who doesn't know her is here, seeing her state at the moment, at most they will think that the stone gate is too heavy.

But at the moment beside her is Mei Heng who knows her very well.

Mei Heng had been here before, and of course he knew the situation behind the door. He didn't dare to step forward, but just looking at Yan Qingzhi's stiff back, he guessed her current situation.

A clear cough came from behind Yan Qingzhi, and Mei Heng sighed lightly.

"God's will is irresistible, the idea of ​​slaughtering God is too strong in your heart!"

This is nothing but the corpse of a divine beast, no matter how strong it is, it can't stand up!

Therefore, the escaping power will operate according to certain rules. In addition to maintaining this underground palace, there is also the protection of the corpse and dignity of the beast.

Yan Qingzhi experienced the previous death calamity, and her heart was full of resentment towards the so-called gods. Although these resentments were not enough to support her decision, they had already made her think of killing gods.

With such a strong hostility towards the tyrannical divine beast, there is no need for the divine beast to do it in person. The power escaping from the divine beast's body has already made Yan Qingzhi very uncomfortable!
Mei Heng's words were reminding Yan Qingzhi that she would be able to relax a little by restraining her resentment.

Yan Qingzhi's face was a little pale, but neither the movements in his hands nor the thoughts in his mind had changed.

There are many possibilities in this world. Perhaps compromise can make people easy, but if a person keeps compromising, she will easily lose herself in it.

Mei Heng's words did not exceed Yan Qingzhi's expectations, but the stubbornness in Yan Qingzhi's heart made her not even want to retreat.

Under the enormous pressure, her whole body was trembling slightly. She pushed the stone door to an angle that she couldn't close. She retracted her hand, stood at the door for a few breaths, and then faced the endless pressure. The corpse of the beast.

She didn't ask Mei Heng what to do after opening the door.

Mei Heng had no intention of interfering with her.

The divine beast was lying on the ground, its huge head resting on its forelimbs, as if it was asleep, and Yan Qingzhi stared at it, as if in a trance, he saw its mountain-like body rise and fall slightly.

However, she knew that those were all illusions. If such a powerful being was still alive, how could it lie here day after day and let the world change, but it wouldn't make trouble!
The road ahead seemed to be infinitely long, but Yan Qingzhi stepped forward step by step and finally came to the beast.

She stood in front of the huge head of the mythical beast, just one head was ten meters high, and Yan Qingzhi couldn't see the original appearance of the beast when she raised her head.

The pressure just now seemed to have disappeared, she stood quietly in front of the beast, a strong thought emerged in her heart, she slowly raised her hand, and reached out to the body of the beast with trembling fingers.

The azure-colored scales with metallic luster were in front of her, and the brilliance was so bright that those who saw it couldn't control it, and they had the urge to touch it.

Yan Qingzhi is a prudent person by nature, and in such a situation, he would definitely not get started!

But now her hand seemed to be out of her control, and she stretched it out like that.

Her fingers trembled more and more, and the whole person seemed to be divided into two halves. One half calmly told herself that the current situation was wrong, and the other half was dominated by the thought in her mind, trying to suppress her calm self. He insisted on reaching out his hand, trying to touch the corpse of the divine beast.

Yan Qingzhi's face was as pale as paper, and red blood crawled all over her eyes instantly. Her fingers were so soft, but the expression on her face was very hideous.

Mei Heng noticed her abnormality and called out her name.

"Qingzhi!"

Yan Qingzhi's head deflected slightly, but her fingers didn't mean to stop.

For a moment, Yan Qingzhi held her breath, and her fingers trembled a little more.

Mei Heng was keenly aware of the situation not far away, he supported his body, and his voice was a little anxious.

"Qingzhi!"

Yan Qingzhi clenched her silver teeth tightly, her pale eyes instantly flushed red, and her whole body trembled, and her hand, which was shaking like a chaff, finally stopped at Mei Heng's call.

In an instant, the wind was blowing, and from nowhere, the corners of Yan Qingzhi's clothes and hair all floated up.

Her whole body was swept up and down by the gust of wind, and her fingers were also slowly moving forward in the wind.

Yan Qingzhi's eyes narrowed, and the azure body of the divine beast in her sight suddenly disappeared, a huge white skeleton appeared in front of her, and a reddish mist rose above the skeleton, lying on the ground. A bright red eye condensed on the head of the remains of the divine beast there.

The eyes were floating not far from Yan Qingzhi's head at the moment, and the red awns bound her whole body. The red silk broke with Yan Qingzhi's resistance, and then bound her again, broke again, bound again... …

Yan Qingzhi couldn't see her situation, but she could feel that her body seemed to be getting more and more out of control!
At the door, Mei Heng stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and Feishan stone hit him, causing pain all over his body.

He rowed the wheelchair forward in a panic. He had an intuition that the predicament Yan Qingzhi was facing now was completely different from before. With her alone, she was afraid that she would not be able to break free.

Yan Qingzhi's recovered breathing was very chaotic, as if her soul was being pulled out of her body by something.

Her will became her last weapon, like a sword like a knife, cutting off those red threads one by one.

However, the remaining remnant of the divine beast is really too powerful, even if the consciousness of the body is lost, it is still not something that a mortal Yan Qingzhi can easily shake!
Time seemed to have entered some kind of nothingness. It seemed that a long time had passed, and it seemed that there was only a moment. Mei Heng had already reached behind Yan Qingzhi, and stood up with both hands firmly supporting the wheelchair.

(End of this chapter)