Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 1388 Visit ([-])

Looking at the looming figure in front of him, there is no need to hesitate any longer.

Chen Zhi and the others began to walk forward step by step, and at this moment, a wonderful thing happened.

The figure in front of him, who didn't look far away, suddenly put a lot of pressure on him. This kind of pressure was inexplicable, as if it came from a kind of inferiority complex in the bottom of his heart. The pressure even almost overwhelmed him.

Every time he took a step forward, Chen Zhi's heart began to pound wildly, the blood in his whole body boiled, and big beads of sweat flowed down from his forehead.

His body was unwilling to move forward, as if telling him how presumptuous this daring behavior was.

As such a humble bloodline, he dared to walk in front of the holy image in front of him, wanting to see the other party's true face.

And this kind of reaction was not only caused by Chen Zhi alone, Chen Zhi heard it clearly, and the heartbeats of Fat Wei and Ghost Dao also accelerated obviously, almost reaching the limit of the human body.

Ghost Knife was holding the long knife tightly at this time, and the aura on his body would explode at any moment.

Chen Zhi knew that Ghost Knife was too tense at this time, and if there was a slight disturbance, he would explode immediately, and the long knife that lost control would cut this place into pieces.

And this kind of behavior will offend the owner of Dicui Valley in front.

"You guys stay here first!"

Chen Zhi turned his head and said softly to Ghost Saber and Fat Wei:
"You wait for me where you are, don't move!

The front is coming soon, I will go by myself, remember, no matter what happens, don't act rashly, I can solve it myself! "

"Are you in danger?",
Ghost Saber was obviously worried about Chen Zhi.

"Don't think about it!",
Chen Zhi shook his head lightly:
"Since we have chosen to come in, it doesn't matter whether it is dangerous or not.

Our current destiny depends entirely on the front, we can only advance, not retreat. "

After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he took a serious look at Ghost Saber and Fat Wei, then turned around and continued to walk forward.

There are layers of thin white gauze fluttering in front of it, and I don't know how many gauze curtains are hung here, one layer after another is invisible.

But these white gauzes are as if they will never fall into the dust, they are white and flawless, fluttering and beautiful, not like things in the world.

And the blue-clothed figure behind the white sand also slowly revealed his clear appearance,
He is still the same as Chen Zhi saw last time, wearing a robe as pure blue as the sea, with long hair draped over his shoulders, like a crystal that has never been touched, sitting there quietly .

When Chen Zhi saw this, he couldn't help but think of the passage he found in Jiang's library, which was written by Zhou Wu Wang Jifa himself.

"I am a person who was spurned by the heavens. Fortunately, I was saved by my benefactor. I asked my benefactor to give me a name, but my benefactor refused. I had to kneel and say goodbye with tears in my eyes!

Mr. Benedict rescued all the people of Xiqi from the flames of heaven. It is a pity that there is no repayment for the great kindness!

It was later heard that the benefactor was born by the emperor of the gods, the queen of the goddess of the sun, she was very honorable, because she was trapped in love in the mortal world, and was punished by the thunder of nine times, she was burned again and again, and she suffered unspeakably!

Such a god is not something we mortals can covet!

Thinking about my filthy mortal body, I dare not think about the great kindness of my benefactor every day.

Just remember here!

The ancient god of Dashui in the past is my benefactor of Xiqi! "

Words like divine language never exaggerate.

"The punishment of nine thunders from the sky, burning again and again, is unspeakably miserable."

That is to say, it is true that he has endured the punishment of Tianlei nine times, not less than one time.

Although Chen Zhi couldn't imagine what Tianlei looked like now, after being tortured by thunder, his tendons and bones would definitely be broken, and his flesh and blood would not be preserved. The current perfect appearance is really unbelievable.

Moreover, in that record, a very important piece of information was also described. Ji Fa said that this descendant of the god was the queen of the goddess of the sun.

This reminded Chen Zhi of the majestic and terrifying female figure in the Tomb of the God of Dryness in Shandong.

This was so unbelievable that Chen Zhi doubted the authenticity of that record.

The person in front of him is so perfect, like a person who jumped out of an ancient picture scroll.

His face was indeed more beautiful than a woman's, his face was like white jade, crystal clear, his fingertips were as if carved out of ice, and his long black hair hung down his shoulders.

It's like the high god sons that Chen Zhi once saw in the video of Chaoge 5000 years ago are as perfect, but they are more noble and flawless than those god sons.

He was indeed playing the qin in his hand, but he couldn't see where the qin was. He only saw a long black stone chopping board with no strings on it.

But the pair of white jade-like fingers fiddled with it lightly, but the sound came over like the melody of nature.

And on the chopping board, there was that gleaming Gala gem.

"God!",
Chen Zhi stopped when he was about five meters away from the front, and then bowed very humbly,
Move your hands forward obliquely, bend your left knee down, and show respect to the person in front of you in the way of ancient Zhou rituals!

And Zhu Lin, who was wearing blue clothes in front of him, finally stopped his hand playing the piano, then raised his head, and gave Chen Zhi a faint look.

He will still be exactly the same as before, and he will still be very friendly, approachable and without any pretensions.

But Chen Zhi remembered Fat Wei's words, and saw that the blue robe he was wearing was indeed too fat and loose, and it seemed that there was really something wrapped in it, trying to hide it!
"Patriarch Jiang, why did you send such a precious gift to me?

And this kind of thing, I don't care anymore!

This kind of thing that can confer gods should be a trick that your Jiang family is good at..."

Zhu Lin, who was wearing a blue robe, smiled faintly, and his voice was like that of an ordinary human being, making people feel no sense of disobedience.

"You came here specifically to find me, but you found me again, what did you intend to do?
I think your purpose is to be the same as that child from Fengdu, right?

Are you still holding this naive idea?Want to draw me to which side of you, to participate in your kind of children's games? "


(End of this chapter)