Two Hundred Dollars, Let Your Funeral Have A Mysterious Past

Chapter 162: Mysterious world! Terrifying knowledge!

"What happened to that man? Why did he go to the five-color altar? Is this man also being manipulated?"

"It doesn't look like he's being manipulated, right? And you see he's still conscious, and he knows how to avoid the stones on the ground."

"Yes, I just saw him avoiding a stone. It didn't look like he was being manipulated. The most important thing is, how do I feel about this person? He seems to be going to that place on purpose."

"But he doesn't look like a fool, does he? And most importantly, this man doesn't seem to have any disease. Could it be that he was frightened?"

"Who knows, after all, he is really walking towards the five-color altar now. It seems that he has been bewitched by something, or that there is something wrong with this person, his heart, or his thinking.

"This person will not be like Zeng Qiang at the beginning. He also believes in those who are cultivators and cultivators. Then after seeing this five-color altar coming out, he is also a little curious about that world and wants to go to another world to see it?" twenty two

"It's very possible. I heard that at the beginning, Zeng Qiang was just an ordinary person. He didn't believe in those immortals or practitioners. He was just an ordinary student. But then, suddenly he He became like that, and not only did he become like that, he finally died on the top of Mount Tai.

"But one thing to say, don't you still believe that there are cultivators in this world? Are there people who cultivate immortality? Isn't this a very obvious thing?

"I believe it now. The dragon appeared at Zeng Qiang's funeral, the ancient bronze coffin, and the five-color altar. Don't these all mean that there must be cultivators in this world?"

"I believe this, but does this person believe it too much? After all, we don't know what is in that five-color altar. You see that the altar is spinning now, and that altar has already pushed Zeng Qiang's parents away. When it comes out, there is obviously something wrong with it.”

"Hey, I don't know what this person is thinking. He insists on walking over. What if something happens?"

Just when everyone was talking about it, Wang Hao, who was the center of the topic, was already halfway through the journey. Not far ahead, he was able to reach the five-color altar.

At this time, he also watched helplessly as Zeng Qiang's parents stepped out of the range of the five-color altar step by step. Their bodies were still very stiff. Just as people had guessed before, they were swept away by an invisible force. controlled by the power of.

But Wang Hao didn't notice any of this, and he didn't look anywhere.

His eyes were always fixed on the five-color altar not far ahead. He was looking at the light emitted by the five-color altar.

He was still as he thought before, the biggest secret of the world hidden in the five-color altar contained all his knowledge of the world and all his yearning for the new world.

At this moment, this thought in his heart has completely occupied all Wang Hao's thoughts, and there is only this one thing left in his mind.

That is, walking into the five-color altar and heading to the new world, even if he will live and die, even if he will die, as long as he can know the real answer to this world at the moment before death, he can peep into the hidden things in this world. Everything, that's it, and there will be no regrets in his life.

With this thought, Wang Hao walked step by step towards the five-color altar. At this moment, the expression on his face became ferocious, his inner thoughts were constantly amplified, and his steps became faster and faster.

In full view of everyone, Wang Hao came to the five-color altar. In front of him was the five-color altar. He raised his hand, "as if he could touch those lights."

At this moment, Wang Hao suddenly stopped. He looked at the five-color altar in front of him, looking at the light that could shine.

His eyes, which were originally bright and exciting, suddenly became confused, his face became a little ugly, and his whole body movements were completely still.

He looked at the five-color altar in front of him, turned his head, and looked at the crowd behind him, which was far away from him. He was a little confused, a little confused, and a little confused.

Wang Hao stood here, and he didn't know what kind of power was driving him over. It was as if Wang Hao was also the one being controlled. He was also controlled by that invisible force, and then step by step , walked to the five-color altar.

Even just now, Wang Hao had the unexpected idea of ​​stepping into the five-color altar. This idea was unexpected and unexpected for him.

"What's going on? How...how did I come here? I obviously didn't think so." Wang Hao looked at the five-color altar in front of him blankly and murmured to himself.

But in fact, Wang Hao was not manipulated, nor was he controlled by some invisible force. When he walked to the five-color altar, it was all because of him. He was shocked by everything that happened at Zeng Qiang's funeral.

Previously, because he was investigating the funeral incident, he focused all the pressure on himself, which led to some changes in his heart, his thoughts, and his thoughts.

He firmly believed in everything before him, and he was full of imagination about everything that might happen.

Just because of the terrible thoughts that pop up in his mind, as long as he steps into the five-color altar, he can get the entire truth of this world.

You can know that the secret hidden behind this world, this idea was completely fabricated by Wang Hao himself. Even Wang Hao himself didn't know why he had this idea.

Just when he was about to step into the five-color altar, he suddenly realized why he was here and what kind of power was driving him here.

Looking at the five-color altar in front of him, Wang Hao grunted and swallowed. He didn't know now whether he should take this step.

He didn't know whether he wanted to take this step.

After all, the five-color altar in front of you is still rotating. After the rotation ends, can the five-color altar open a door to other worlds?

In other words, this is just an ordinary altar, this is just a strange scene that suddenly appeared.

Wang Hao didn't know all this, he couldn't imagine it, and he couldn't understand it at all. .