Going to immortality inexplicably

Fan Xiaoxiao wanted the old man to help see if she could find any trace of the human-faced monster, but the old man was no longer able to be contacted as expected, which also meant that she could not enter the space.

Although it was as expected, it still made her uneasy.

She had no choice but to calm down now. She had no one to rely on and had to rely on herself to save herself.

I inspected the entire altar and found no trace of the human-faced monster.

She couldn't help but frown. The human-faced monster was huge and could not be submerged.

Unless it entered the coffin, there was no sign that the coffin had been opened. Apart from scattered vine chains proving that there had been traces of a monster with a human face, there was nothing else on it.

The entire altar has returned to calm, the black fog has completely dissipated, and there is still deathly silence, indicating that this is a dead place.

Not finding anything, Fan Xiaoxiao had no choice but to continue chopping the chains as agreed with the old man.

On the coffin she was standing on was the strange bird.

The bird's body was upright, its wings were not open, its eyes were closed, and only its pointed and long beak looked very scary.

The bird's long legs were taller than Fan Xiaoxiao's body, making her look very small next to it. However, it was not the target of her attack now. Only the lifeless pressure made her feel scared.

Fan Xiaoxiao ignored the dead bird, flew close to the chain, and began to chop.

A chain took nearly a hundred swords to break before it broke. Fan Xiaoxiao felt something was wrong, because it was dozens more swords than the chain in the coffin of the human-faced monster.

Although cutting dozens of more swords will not exhaust her physical strength, why does she need to cut dozens more swords with the same material?

Sure enough, each of the other three chains required nearly a hundred swords to be cut, which made her even more uneasy.

But now she had no old man to ask for advice, so she had no choice but to continue.

She flew towards another coffin, and the strange bird smashed into the altar with the coffin. A large black mist also rose up. When the black mist dissipated, the strange bird disappeared.

Her uneasiness continued to grow, but she looked at the two giant coffins without stone carvings on the altar, and there was nothing she could do.

She stood on the third coffin and did not immediately start chopping the chains. Instead, she walked around it and examined it carefully. The coffin was like a sealed square stone with no gaps at all. Impossible to open at all.

She stopped doing useless work, put aside all the doubts in her heart, and continued to chop the chains.

Although he used all his strength with each sword, it still took more than 100 swords to cut off one chain.

She stopped, convinced that she had not reduced the strength of her chops due to exhaustion, so there was only one possibility: the tenacity of the vine chains had increased.

If we continue to superimpose this, wouldn't the chains of the seventh coffin become even stronger?

The disappearance of the monster stone sculpture had already made her deeply uneasy, and now the superimposition of the tenacity of the vine chains on the coffin also made her uneasy.

But she had no way out, the old man had lost contact, the space was no longer accessible, and it was impossible to leave the altar.

Although she was wearing zombie armor and holding a black sword, the altar did not attack her, but the uneasiness in her heart alerted her that things might not end so smoothly.

Step by step, all the chains of the six coffins were cut off, the six huge coffins were smashed against the altar, and all six stone sculptures disappeared.

She is now standing on the last coffin, which is the zombie's coffin. The zombie general is standing upright on the coffin, but his eyes are closed, without the sluggish feeling before.

But the death energy was particularly strong, as if the death energy of the other six stone sculptures had gathered on it.

The zombie still had a set of black armor on his body, which gave Fan Xiaoxiao a ridiculous illusion, as if he had become a monster like the zombie.

Feeling her breathing, she knew that she was alive and not the same thing as a zombie.

She felt a little relieved, but the situation she faced now was very serious.

When chopping the chains of the sixth coffin, each chain required her to chop with about eight hundred swords with all her strength. Now, each chain may require chopping nearly a thousand swords.

This was nothing. The scariest thing was that she didn't know what would happen after the last coffin fell.

By then all seven coffins have fallen, all the hanging vines will disappear, and she will have to fall.She didn't know what emergencies she would encounter after falling, so she didn't know how to deal with it.

The six coffins below were as silent and lifeless as they were in mid-air.

But she always felt that something had changed that was different from before, but she couldn't tell what the specific difference was.

Uneasiness accumulated in her heart, and she felt like she couldn't hold on any longer.

It must be resolved quickly, and there is no point in delaying it.

She no longer hesitated, ran toward a vine with her sword, and slashed with it.

No more, no less, when a thousand swords were struck, the vines broke.

Without thinking, she immediately ran to the next vine.

When all four vines were cut off, the coffin and the zombies were smashed downwards.

Fan Xiaoxiao jumped up and opened a distance of more than ten meters from the coffin.

But there was nothing above to draw strength from, so she had to fall downwards.

She tried to open her eyes wide, but she still couldn't see clearly what had happened to the coffin and zombies wrapped in black mist.

She didn't dare to land on the zombie's coffin, so she jumped to a closer coffin.

"Come in!"

The old man's voice came faintly, and she escaped into the space without hesitation.

It's just that entering the space this time is different from usual. Usually, it only takes a thought to enter the space in an instant.

But this time, time seemed to be stretched infinitely. She didn't know how many seconds it took for her to enter the space with difficulty.

After entering, she realized that she was sweating profusely and felt like she was about to collapse.

"Half of the way done."

The old man said calmly, but there was a hint of relief in his voice.

Fan Xiaoxiao was speechless and just looked at the old man with questioning eyes.

"This is the most dangerous time."

The old man glanced at her and then began to explain in detail.

According to him, the seven coffins and stone carvings should be the last support of the owner here. The coffins must contain the bodies of the seven monsters, which are also the last nourishment for the owner here.

If the seven coffins fall, it means that the altar is at its last moment. Those seven stone sculptures are by no means simple stone sculptures, but the seven eyes of the owner.

If the old man's prediction is correct, the seven stone sculptures are transformed from the owner's thoughts, so they look lifeless, because the owner is also a dying thing, and it is not easy to separate a thought as an eye, and it is impossible to make them alive.

Once the coffin falls, the eye will be destroyed, the stone sculpture will disappear, and the mind will return to its owner, and it will know that something has happened to the altar.

The return of one thought will not cause any reaction from it, but what will happen if all seven thoughts disappear?
Needless to say, Fan Xiaoxiao also understood that the altar at this time must have been turned upside down. No wonder the old man said that the altar at this time was the most dangerous.

If I couldn't enter the space at this time, wouldn't I be waiting for death at the altar?
Looking at Fan Xiaoxiao's slightly resentful eyes, the old man smiled.

"The seven coffins fell and the seven thoughts were destroyed. It is also the time when the altar is revived. It is the most dangerous time, and it is also the time when the constraints that suppress the space disappear. As long as you hide in time, you should be able to avoid this disaster."

What should be?

Fan Xiaoxiao wanted to run away. When she entered the space just now, she felt that time passed very slowly, as if a giant hand from the outside world was dragging her outward, preventing her from entering.

At that moment, she felt like she was being stared at by the God of Death, and her soul was about to shed its shell.