The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 493

"Three lights off? What's that?" Fatty Wang's voice sounded in the ancient tomb, but Professor Sun just stared at Song Xing.

Song Xing glanced at Professor Sun and said, "Before the Scary Soul Stone, you used a secret method to extinguish the three life lamps in your body to eliminate the breath of a living person?"

After hearing Song Xing's words, Professor Sun couldn't pretend anymore, and pulled out the dagger pinned to his waist: "How do you know the existence of the secret technique of extinguishing three lights?"

This is the secret technique that the Feng family has not passed on for thousands of years, even when the Feng family was the Taibao of Guanshan, no one knew about it.

What he didn't know was that the three lamps of life may not be visible to living people, but in the eyes of Song Xing's five ghosts, they are like bright lights at night.

In front of the Scary Soul Stone, through the vision of the five ghosts, Song Xing clearly saw Professor Sun stab the silver needle into the back of his head, and use secret methods to destroy the three life lamps on his head and shoulders, completely concealing his identity as a living person. breath.

Unfortunately, under the siege of locust plagues and swifts, Professor Sun's secret technique seemed to have gone a little bit wrong. The three life lamps were extinguished, but a wisp of corpse energy began to appear in his body.

It caused his body, which had no lifespan, to undergo a series of drastic changes again, so much so that when he was bitten by a corpse-eating black fly in this ancient tomb, he didn't notice it at all.

"When the three lamps are turned off, the vitality in the body is also extinguished, causing the nerves to gradually become numb, and the body to gradually disintegrate?"

Being exposed by Song Xing's words, Professor Sun's complexion changed drastically, his eyes changed, and he finally said viciously: "Yes, I extinguished the lamp of life, because only the dead can enter the ancient tomb of the earth fairy, and the living cannot enter. of."

Hu Bayi frowned upon hearing this: "Be clear, what's going on?"

Professor Sun said: "Of course you can't feel it, but since entering the Wuyang Mountains, the ubiquitous corpse aura in this mountain range has begun to erode your body. Take a look at your body."

Hu Bayi and the others inspected the body, and suddenly found that there were corpse spots of different sizes on the arms.

Professor Sun said in a hoarse voice: "See, the living cannot enter the underground tomb. Only a walking corpse like me who has extinguished the lamp of life can persist until the moment of entering the Dixian Village."

Fatty Wang saw that he and the others were taking all precautions, but he still followed Professor Sun's advice, and suddenly became angry, and he swung his engineering shovel to attack Professor Sun.

"Don't you want to live?" Professor Sun yelled, "The only way to save you is to find the Earth Immortal Tomb and take out the treasures inside."

Fatty Wang looked grim: "Before I die, I will kill you first!"

Hu Bayi stopped him: "Fatty, don't be impulsive!"

Fatty Wang panted heavily, looked at Professor Sun bitterly, and finally threw the engineer shovel on the ground.

Professor Sun sighed, and said: "I didn't intend to harm you, but the technique of killing the lamp is a secret handed down by my Feng family, if one is not careful, it will fall to the point where I am neither human nor ghost, so I didn't Confess to you."

"Don't worry, although I'm a walking corpse now, I will never do anything to hurt you. As long as I find the Earth Immortal Tomb, I can definitely save you."

Seeing Professor Sun comforting Hu Bayi hypocritically, Song Xing sighed: "I said before in the capital that I could save your life. It seems that you don't trust me very much."

As his words fell, three clearly visible flames suddenly appeared above the heads and shoulders of Hu Bayi and the others, suspended in the air like this.

Fatty Wang stared wide-eyed, looked at Hu Bayi's shoulder, and found that Hu Bayi was also looking at Shirley Yang with the same expression.

Professor Sun was even more dumbfounded, "The fire of the lamp of life!! How is it possible!!"

In Professor Sun's ghost-like eyes, the fire of the life lamp on Hu Bayi and the others suddenly began to expand, and a great vitality was injected into their bodies from the life lamp.

Visible to the naked eye, the corpse spots on the three people's arms began to disappear, and finally returned to normal skin.

Afterwards, the lamp of life disappeared into the void again.

Fatty Wang looked at his arm in disbelief, and then looked at Song Xing: "Master Song, you did this? I'm not dreaming, am I dreaming, the corpse spots are removed so easily, I thought I was going to die this time!"

Song Xing smiled, looked at Professor Sun's shocked face, shrugged and said: "Look, I said that the most important thing between people is trust, because of your distrust, you lost a chance of redemption .”

Because the life lamp was extinguished, Professor Sun naturally had no chance to expel the corpse spots in his body. It can be said that he was shooting himself in the foot.

Professor Sun looked at Song Xing with fear, remorse and unwillingness in his eyes.

"But I need your knowledge, so I will give you another chance. I will help you find Dixian Village and save your life. Before that, I hope you will stop playing tricks." Song Xing said.

When Professor Sun heard this, his eyes lit up immediately: "Can you save me?"

Song Xing looked at him and said, "You have no choice."

Professor Sun smiled wryly: "That's right, I have no choice. When I find Dixian Village, I will tell you everything I know about the green tomb."

He knew that the reason why Song Xing left him alive was because of the ancient god that the green tomb was looking for, and that was his only chance to survive.

Under Song Xing's deterrence, Professor Sun and Hu Bayi, who had already torn their faces, walked forward along the passage of the ancient tomb again.

Along the winding and long tomb passage, everyone came to a high tomb room. This room was only slightly smaller than the outer coffin hall, and it was built with a "round sky". The characters in the murals are slender and long, with strange costumes, and their figures are much taller than ordinary people.

The main hall is inlaid between a cliff on the ground, and runs through several ancient stone canals carved into black dragons. There are dark springs gushing inside, leading the groundwater to the periphery of the ancient tomb. There is a cave at the back, which was dug along the veins of the underground river.

After passing through the main hall and walking a few hundred meters along a path of figurines, we came to an artificially created underground rift valley.

When they got here, Professor Sun stopped Hu Bayi and the others from going forward, saying that according to the ancient burial system, this place should be the main entrance of the tomb of King Wuyang. Map of Wuhou Tibetan soldiers.

"Wuhou Zangbing Map" is the ancestor of ancient wares. The organs need irrigation to operate. In Qin Dynasty, there was mercury, in Tang Dynasty, there was Fengmu, and in Song Dynasty, underground rivers were used. There are underground rivers on both sides of the valley. The professor asserted that there must be many organs in the ancient tomb.

"We might as well try to move forward. Although these tunnels are complicated, they can't escape the trajectory of the mechanism. As long as we master the trajectory, we can avoid traps and dangers." Professor Sun said.

Hu Bayi nodded approvingly, and continued to walk forward according to Professor Sun's advice.

After walking for about a few minutes, there was a turning point in the straight tomb passage, and the terrain became wider after turning the corner. There were rows of bloody red brick buildings in the hollow of the wall, and there were countless rows of them. But if you calm down and look over, It was discovered that it was not made of stone bricks, each brick was a stone coffin the size of a palm.

(End of this chapter)