Golden Forbidden Land: I am at the highest level, exploring the secrets of immortality

Of course, I have done some research on these old chairs. After all, for archaeological staff, we must know a lot of things clearly.

Whether it is porcelain or paintings, or even some bronzes and strange stones.

We must understand and even analyze them in depth.

The chair in front of me is extremely exquisitely made. What's more strange is that the chair is placed here, and it is spotless, as if someone has just cleaned it, shining with dazzling light, and those lines are combined into a pattern of a beast.

And there are some gold lines.

Gems embellish the scales and eyes of the beast.

It's like a monster lying on the ground, and it will jump up and pounce on me in the next moment.

The more I look at it, the more cautious I feel. When I approach the chair, I feel a little hairy in my heart, as if it is a living thing, and I can even feel the breath of the chair.

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"What?"

I thought my eyes were blurry.

Because I found that there was a person sitting on the chair!

Oh my God!

Impossible!

How come I didn't see it just now? If there was a person sitting on the chair, I would definitely not miss it. That person seemed to appear suddenly!

He sat right in front of me, staring at me with his eyes.

It was a Japanese officer!

He also had a shiny samurai sword on him, which he held tightly in his right hand and wore white gloves.

"You..."

I was dumbfounded.

The man seemed to have just appeared, so there was no spot on any part of his body, and even his face seemed to be twitching slightly.

I rubbed my eyes.

"Impossible."

I pulled out the dagger suddenly, and cold sweat broke out in my heart.

Now there was only me and this person in this room. I thought I should not be his opponent. It's over. Even the Great Luo Immortal couldn't do anything now. At this time, I felt a sharp pain in my back. The wound just now seemed to have split because of my intense activity.

I tried to calm myself down.

"You..."

However, I saw him staring at me for a long time, and then I suddenly realized that he was a dead man! The eyes didn't move at all, even though they appeared alive in front of me. Maybe they were too scared, so they were distracted.

This is basically a dead person!

"Ah!"

I wiped the cold sweat and breathed a sigh of relief.

But why is the body still so intact? I looked around. The temperature in this room was not very cold, so it should not be the reason for the preservation of the body in this room.

Could it be that chair?

Very likely!

I walked over and touched the chair directly. Suddenly I retracted my hand suddenly, and my whole body seemed to touch ice.

My fingers were almost frozen.

"No wonder!"

This was actually made of thousand-year-old ice.

Legend has it that this is a treasure made in extremely harsh environment during the time of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.

It is said that only three or five emperors in the past dynasties have seen it, but none of them let this spiritual treasure become their burial objects.

It has even become the focus of everyone's competition.

But since it disappeared hundreds of years ago, the whereabouts of this chair have not been found.

It turned out to appear here!

"Puff!"

I didn't know that as soon as I touched the chair, I felt that the chair seemed to have changed a little. Then, what made me speechless was that the body of the devil was weathered in an instant, the clothes were all broken into pieces, and the flesh and blood were corroded.

It seemed that a thousand years had passed.

Only a body of debris was sitting on the chair!

"Is it because I touched...what is this?"

Suddenly, when I was wondering why the body had such a big change, I found that the samurai sword seemed to be different. Because I saw that there seemed to be something sealed on the scabbard of the samurai sword, and it was taped with a layer of tape on the outside.

"What's inside?"

I carefully took the samurai sword.

It was heavy, and I carefully tore off the outer layer of tape.

"Sure enough, there is something."

I unexpectedly opened the thing wrapped in the tape, and when I looked at it, it turned out to be a picture of the Qiankun Bagua.

"Does this little devil also believe in gossip?"

I wondered.

Some important hexagrams and directions are marked on it, but strangely, the Japanese did not use Japanese, but all Chinese, including some important special symbols.

I looked carefully at the words on it and recognized them all.

But I don’t know what this picture means.

And in the middle, it looks like a model of a patio, square, almost exactly the same, and all drawn by hand.

The specific location of each direction is marked.

And by checking this yellowed paper, I got an unexpected gain.

Although I can’t tell when it was made by the words, I know the kind of paper very well. This is a yellowed paper. From some of the manufacturing processes on it, I can tell that it should have a history of at least a thousand years.

In other words, the content of this paper may have appeared more than a thousand years ago.