The invincible fairy king of the city

Chapter 292 Isn't It A Kind of Blessing
"Brother-in-law, where is this?"

The girls were teleported to a place even weirder than the place where the corpses were buried, because it was pitch black. Fortunately, they were all monks, so they could barely see something, but what they didn't understand was that they were teleported to where.

"I don't know, let's go in and have a look."

Feng Wuchen looked around for a few times, and found that this place is actually another small world. After here, he discovered several small worlds, but he didn't expect that there are still more. However, it seems that this small world is special. There is no sun and moon here, no Light, it seems that everything is dark.

However, he can still see clearly in this dark environment, just like daytime.

At this time, Ouyang Yuwei also took out the day bead that Feng Wuchen gave her. When the day bead was taken out, the light was like daytime, and the surroundings could be seen clearly.

I saw that this place is not much different from the place just now, but here, it is different from the place where the corpses are buried, because most of the bones in the place where the corpses are buried are exposed.

But here, there are indeed densely packed coffins, and there are so many coffins that cover the mountains and plains.

"As expected of an ancient tomb, so many people are buried no matter where. I see tens of thousands of people died in the ancient tomb, right?" a living person.

However, in these tens of thousands of ancient tombs, it is impossible to have living people, and there are only ghosts.Of course, there may be gods who survived, but it's hard to say.

After all, so many people have been buried in the ancient tomb, which means that there were countless people who came in at that time, and after tens of thousands of years, there are bones and coffins everywhere, which means that all the people who came in are dead.

"Tens of thousands, Wanxi, you underestimate this tomb." Feng Wuchen gently embraced Lin Wanxi, "Although I don't know much about it, the number of people buried here is definitely more than tens of thousands. In that era, almost everyone They have all come in, almost all the people of an era are here, how many do you think there will be?"

"Brother Feng, I don't know."

Lin Wanxi shook her head, her beautiful eyes blinking.

"In ancient times, there were at least...millions of people in an era." Su Nu answered, and said thoughtfully, "Of course, this is only the most conservative, and we just came here not long ago. I guess, what we just said In the small world of exploration, most of the buried people are ordinary monks."

These words made the girls nod.

After all, this is the tomb of the gods. However, after searching for so long just now, they did not find a few decent magic weapons, and most of the magic weapons are no longer usable.

Such a phenomenon can only explain one problem.

That is, the magic weapon of these people is not very good, that is to say, most of these people are lowly monks with no status and no status. Even if there are a few with status, they will not be too high.

And this small world is very quiet. It is different from the desolate place just now. The small world just now was very windy and the yellow sand was constantly blowing. Very nice habitat.

"that's right."

Feng Wuchen nodded.

"Husband, do you mean that the people who can be buried here are all people with status and status?" Ouyang Yuwei seemed to understand, "That is to say, the treasures here are better and more precious than those there just now." many?"

Thinking of this, Ouyang Yuwei became a little excited.

Although she is not greedy for money, she also loves money.

Otherwise, she wouldn't drop out of school to start a business. If she didn't love money, she wouldn't worry about studying. For money, she would work hard every day. Although money and treasure are different, they are still the same in essence. In the eyes of monks, Treasures are money and life.

In the eyes of ordinary people, money is also life, without money, eating is a problem, but monks, with treasures, can escape unscathed even if they encounter powerful monks.

Although Ouyang Yuwei doesn't care about treasures, she only wants to cultivate her base, but out of curiosity, she also wants to know the characteristics and functions of various treasures, and even wants to play with treasures.

Thinking about it, I feel very exciting.

Not only her, but all the girls as well.

When fighting, they are already powerful enough. The monks who are at the same level can completely crush them. When they think of treasures, they just want to take them out to play when they are bored. Of course, they also want to dig out some secrets from the treasures. .

Everyone is curious, and they are no exception.

Every treasure has its own history.

"Then, brother-in-law, shall we open the coffin to get the treasure?"

Xiao Nizi asked impatiently.

"No, this place is different from the one just now. There may be ghosts guarding the tomb here." Feng Wuchen searched around, although there was no movement, but he already had a premonition.

"Ghost guarding the tomb?!"

Miao Keke was surprised.

Not only her, even all the girls were surprised by it.

I have always heard that people guard the tomb, but I haven't heard of ghosts guarding the tomb. Besides, aren't there dead people in the tomb?When you die, you become a ghost, so why do ghosts guard them?

Or do you guard your tomb by yourself?

However, there seems to be no tomb here, it's all coffins.

"That's right, you guys watch, I'll go over and try it out."

Feng Wuchen couldn't find out what happened. It has been silent for too long, many auras have dissipated, and there has been no movement for thousands of years. It is difficult to find out the situation in such a situation.

But at this time, Feng Wuchen disappeared in a flash.

When it reappeared, it instantly came to a coffin.

The material and even the wood of this coffin, although it is wood, is not ordinary wood, but a kind of sacred wood, and this kind of sacred wood can accelerate the decay of the body and keep the spirit and soul alive for millions of years.

At this time, Feng Wuchen pointed out with one hand that the coffin was about to be opened.

"A dream for thousands of years, what year is today?"

However, just as Feng Wuchen's power was about to approach the coffin, it disappeared strangely, and then an old voice sounded, the voice seemed to come from ancient times, ancient and long.

Hearing this terrifying voice, the women couldn't help but worry about Feng Wuchen.

In such a quiet environment, but suddenly think of an ethereal, how can this not be scary when you are old?Even Su Nu's expression changed slightly.

"The gods are gone, eternal reincarnation, everything is fate, fate, is fate!"

The voice sounded again, and finally, it turned into a howl, and the voice was full of unwillingness and helplessness.

"The years are long, who is not like this, the world has reincarnated many times, and you can become a ghost, hide here, and spend the long years safely, isn't it a blessing?"

Feng Wuchen said lightly.

"Perhaps, you are right." The old voice sounded again, "No one can escape the reincarnation of time, but I have escaped. Isn't it a blessing?"

(End of this chapter)