People travel through the heavens, playing infinite roles

Chapter 30, Don't Forget My Name!
After Shirley Yang's sheepskin roll was safely placed in the backpack, Hubayi was relieved, but then a new problem came up.

Although the prophet said in the prophecy that he would point out a way out for future generations, where is the way out?

Huba and the others studied the prophet's corpse for a long time, but still couldn't find a way to get out. Without a clue, they could only sit on the ground and sigh in distress.

"Miss Yang, you said that your ancestors didn't even explain the way to get out. This is really too difficult for your granddaughter!"

Fatty Wang let out a sad sigh.

Now he also knows that Shirley Yang is from the Zagrama tribe.And the offspring mentioned by the prophet is Shirley Yang.

Hearing Fatty Wang's ridicule, Shirley Yang didn't respond, but just looked at Chu Yun who was silent at the side.

Not far away, Chu Yun took out an ancient black gold knife and cut his finger, dripping a drop of blood on the last page of the sheepskin scroll.

Not sure if this will work, but anyway, it's good to try, no loss to Chu Yun.

After the blood touched the surface of the parchment, it disappeared as quickly as a stone sinks into the sea, but the last page of the parchment did not change at all, neither any content nor any trace of blood dripping appeared.

Exactly the same as before.

Is it not dripping enough?
Seeing the parchment that had not changed in the slightest, Chu Yun frowned slightly. As soon as this question arose in his heart, the entire stone room began to shake.

The third crack appeared in the mountain body. With a violent shaking, three cracks were cracked on the stone wall not far away. All three cracks allowed people to pass through, and they all looked like escape routes.

But that's just what it looks like, once you choose the wrong one, the price will be your entire life!
Fatty Wang tried his best to stabilize his balance in the rickety stone room, cursing: "You have to choose one of the three goddamn things, Ms. Yang, the old ancestor of the Yi family is probably trying to kill your granddaughter to death!"

In this violent shaking, the original sitting posture of the prophet's skeleton also changed, and his fingers just pointed to the crack on the left.

Xueli Yang, who noticed this scene, said happily: "Hurry up, go over there, the prophet has given us the direction!"

When Hu Bayi and Wang Fatty heard this, they quickly supported Professor Chen and rushed into the crack on the left, followed by Shirley Yang.

When rushing to the crack on the left, Shirley Yang suddenly stopped and turned her head and shouted anxiously: "Brother, what are you still doing here? Hurry up, this place is about to collapse!"

Hearing Xue Liyang's nervous and anxious cry, Chu Yun did not respond immediately, but glanced at the parchment in his hand, then looked up at Xue Liyang who was not far away, his indifferent eyes met her anxious eyes, A calm voice came from his mouth: "You go first."

Just now, he found a picture on the last page of the scroll in his hand.

The three cracks in this painting just reflected the three cracks in the stone wall. The only difference from the three cracks in the stone wall is that there is a scarlet eye in the middle crack in the painting!

The moment he saw this eye, Chu Yun thought of the strange black snake he had encountered before, and the name of the strange black snake was Jingjian Ahan.

Jingjian Ahan, apart from his own eyes, has a sarcoma on the top of his head like a third eye.

Thinking about it now, don't the three cracks on the stone wall correspond to the three eyes of Ah Han?

Jingjian Ahan was born in a ghost cave, and the ghost cave is the imaginary space where the bones of the snake god are located. The original imaginary space only contained the bones of the snake god, but then Jingjian Ahan appeared.

Combining this point, it is not difficult to see that Jingjian Ahan is a descendant of the snake god, or a product created by the snake god imitating itself, which has some characteristics of the main body, such as three eyes.

After all, the snake god is a snake, and the word "God" in the back is just imposed by those who believe in him, and seeing that Ah Han is also a snake,

Now it seems that the scarlet eye on the parchment is the eye of the snake god.

The crack on the left is a way of life, the crack on the right is a dead end, and the crack in the middle leads to an endless abyss.

As if to test Chu Yun's conjecture, a bone-chilling chill wind blew from the crack in the middle. He was familiar with this chill wind. He had felt it more than once on the stone beam placed by the Kunlun Shenmu.

And the source of this dark wind is the bottomless ghost hole.

Chu Yun picked up the backpack with jade eyes on the ground, and he realized that the crack in the middle led to the ghost cave where the snake god was.

Although the crack on the right is a dead end, the crack in the middle leading to the ghost cave where the snake god is is not necessarily much better than the one on the right.

After all, the crack in the middle is leading to the ghost cave where the snake god is. Although the snake god is dead, judging from the fact that the snake god can still be laid out in the dark after death, the ghost cave is extremely dangerous!

But Chu Yun was not worried that he would die in the ghost cave. Just now, he received a notification from the system.

[Ghost Blowing Lantern World can stay in time: 10 minutes. 】

This was the first time Chu Yun received a notification from the system after completing Zhang Qiling's performance.

When the reminder sounded, it also meant that there were still 10 minutes before Chu Yun would leave the ghost blowing lamp world, go to the next world, and start a new role-playing template.

This is what he relies on, and he has 10 minutes to leave.

Even if he doesn't know the strength of the dead snake god, it doesn't affect him entering the ghost cave. Anyway, he has 10 minutes to leave. Chu Yun is 10% sure that the snake god can't leave his life in [-] minutes. There.

The collapse of the mountain is still going on, and there are more and more dense cracks in the stone chamber. This stone chamber is about to collapse soon.

But Shirley Yang, who should have left with Huba and the others a long time ago, was still standing in the crack on the left, showing no intention of leaving.

After holding the backpack and putting the parchment in his hand, Chu Yun stopped when he came to the crack in the middle, turned around and looked at Xueli Yang on the left, frowning slightly: "Why don't you leave?"

Unexpectedly, Shirley Yang didn't answer, but just showed a sweet smile: "Brother, we have known each other for so long, when we parted, can you tell me your name?"

For some reason, Shirley Yang always had a premonition in her heart that she and her little brother were going to part, and after this parting, they would never see each other again.

And the little brother walked in the direction of the crack in the middle, which seemed to confirm her premonition.

"Chu Yun."

Chu Yun hesitated for a while, but said his name calmly.

"Chu Yun? I remember!"

Shirley Yang, who knew her name, took a deep breath, turned around and ran towards the crack on the left.

Seeing this, just when Chu Yun turned his head and wanted to continue walking into the crack ahead, Xueli Yang's voice came from a distance: "Brother, take care, don't forget my name, my name is Xueli Yang!"

At this moment, Chu Yun's advancing figure paused for a moment, and a wave appeared in his indifferent eyes, but this wave was fleeting, and soon there was no trace left.

And his own figure melted into the boundless darkness of the crack...

(End of this chapter)