Shen Yan and the others' destination was in the middle of the cliff, that is, among the stone people.
Faces large and small, some are old, some are young, and some are immature.
Like ordinary species, they also have birth, old age, sickness, and death, and they also have families.
The entire wall of the abyss is filled with their tribe, and they are extremely numerous.
Perhaps because they cannot move and have no conflict of interest with other species, the population has grown so strong.
It's amazing.
Shen Yan touched the face of a stone human who was obviously a child. The child's face burst into laughter: "Hahaha, human being, how dare you tickle me, hahaha."
"Careful I will flick you away with my tongue."
The tomb that Shen Yan and the others were looking for was right under the child's face. The very flat wall suddenly recessed into a cave.
Judging from the traces of the cave, it should have been dug manually.
When Chen Yan entered the cave, he breathed a sigh of relief. Hanging on the cliff like this, there was nothing as reassuring as being down on the ground.
The child's face above said: "Human, don't go away, keep playing together, I don't need to flick you with my tongue."
This little stone man is very playful at first sight.
Shen Yan reached out and patted the top of the cave, making the child laugh again.
Because the cave is completely at 90 degrees to the cliff of the abyss, it is pitch black inside and cannot be seen at all. No one knows what strange things, snakes, insects, rats, or ants are inside.
Zhao Kuo: "Go in, this tomb was discovered many years ago. Even if an immortal is really buried inside, the body would have been stolen long ago."
"Furthermore, this legend was passed down orally by the Stonemen. No one knows whether it is true or not. The Stonemen have a very ancient history, but they cannot move, and what has been passed down are only their own stories."
Shen Yan looked at the dark cave: "You...you go ahead."
Zhao Kuo chuckled in his heart, Shen Yan's courage increased and decreased intermittently.
For Shen Yan, this may also be an adventure and exploration for him as a mercenary.
So while I am afraid of the dark, I am also a little excited and excited.
As a historian and archaeologist, he actually likes to explore these places with historical traces. Of course, someone must be with him, otherwise Shen Yan would really not dare to come here alone.
Zhao Kuo, who was walking in front, took out a few pieces of fluorite in his hand. The light of the stones was very weak, but it could barely give a glimmer of light to the invisible cave.
Humans are very emotional animals. Even a little bit of light seems to be able to dispel a large part of fear and overcome the fear of darkness from the heart, although in fact nothing has changed.
Shen Yan used the faint light to look at the walls around the cave. The chisels on the walls were very weathered, but traces of manual excavation could indeed be seen.
Shen Yan continued to move forward with Zhao Kuo, and behind him there was the voice of the stone human child: "Human, I allow you to tickle me, but don't leave, you can't enter that cave."
The cave was very deep, and the child's voice became smaller and smaller.
The fear of caves slowly grew in my heart.
Zhao Kuo said: "Perhaps the reason why immortals have been buried here is that it has a strange power. Anyone who enters this place has a strange power."
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Shen Yan felt a chill in his heart, but there seemed to be no hallucinations.
Zhao Kuo couldn't help but glance at Shen Yan. The reason for the illusion in this cave was actually very simple: the accumulation of pollution sources.
Shen Yan's resistance to the source of pollution unexpectedly made him immune to this side effect.
Continuing walking, the front became empty, a square stone room.
In the center of the stone chamber, there was a golden coffin of unknown material. It was twice as big as a human coffin. It lay there quietly for thousands of years.
Except for the heartbeats of Shen Yan and Zhao Kuo, there was nothing else.
Zhao Kuo suddenly said: "Are you satisfied?"
Shen Yan felt that these words were so weird, as if they were looking for a graveyard for themselves, although it seemed that this was their purpose as well.
According to the requirements of the prologue of the Corpse Exorcist obtained by Shen Yan, the age of this tomb must be in line.
Coming to a place full of historical traces, Shen Yan must explore everywhere.
Surrounding the stone chamber are irregular walls, engraved with symbols like oracle bones. They are mysterious but incomprehensible. Shen Yan reads them with gusto. This may be the unique hobby of a historian and archaeologist.
Then, on the ceiling above the head, complex star trajectories are drawn.
Shen Yan: "Sleeping in a coffin and looking up at the stars, this immortal is quite romantic."
Zhao Kuo said: "The trajectories of stars often represent some kind of mysterious power, but such complex star trajectories are rare. The stars seem to be twinkling."
Are the stars twinkling? Shen Yan couldn't help but take a closer look. These complicated star trajectories seemed different from the real starry sky, so what kind of starry sky were they drawing?
Shen Yan looked carefully and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Then his body suddenly trembled. It was indeed familiar. If...if these stars were flowing, then they would be exactly the same as the trajectory of the flying stars in the sky in that ancient box.
Oh my god, the sudden connection shocked even Shen Yan.
Who else but myself knows the starry sky above the mysterious sea?
No, someone should indeed know, at least those immortal giants know that the starry sky at Damon's Gate was created by them.
Shen Yan couldn't help but look at the golden coffin in the middle.
It was recorded in the diary that the hall behind the pendulum was filled with golden coffins of giants.
Because it was just a text description, Shen Yan had no specific impression for a while, but now, because of the starry sky above his head, Shen Yan couldn't help but think of the giant on the mountain and the giant's golden coffin.
So, is this expelled immortal one of the mountain giants?
Shen Yan studied for a while, but found nothing. Instead, he found some wavy patterns on the ground.
Shen Yan: "..."
The sky is a flying star filled with stars, and the ground is a wave, representing the sea?
It seems that the identity of the immortal in the golden coffin is becoming more and more clear.
Under the golden coffin, there are chains holding the golden coffin.
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So what could be under the chains here?
Zhao Kuo said that the pollution elements here are very strong, but the source of the pollution cannot be found, which is very strange.
Shen Yan couldn't help but look at the chains under the golden coffin. Perhaps the devil was also imprisoned underneath, and the pollution elements were emitted from the ground.
Of course this is just speculation.
At this time, Zhao Kuo prepared the bottled potion and handed one to Shen Yan: "Let's get started. It took a lot of time to travel and climb today. We can't see day or night here, but it should be almost night. "
Shen Yan nodded, took it, and poured a bottle of potion into his mouth. The cold feeling was so bitter that it almost poured out of his nose. There were five bottles of such potion in total. He had to spend five nights in the tomb like a corpse. .
Zhao Kuo has already pushed open the lid of the golden coffin. The sound of pushing seems to be very heavy.
Shen Yan took a look and saw that it was empty inside. The coffin wall was very clean and not as dirty and dirty as expected, but the temperature was a bit low.
Cool, but not humid, dark, but quite comfortable.
It is an ideal place to pretend that a corpse is sleeping, so it is the best choice.
Shen Yan took advantage of the magic potion to enter his stomach and crawled into the coffin.
While climbing, he said: "You must be right next to me, don't leave."
After asking this question several times, Shen Yan lay down, feeling guilty. Although he knew that he was here to lay the corpse, he was scared when he thought that if there was no one around, he would be the only one left.
"Click" The golden coffin began to close.
Shen Yan stood up in fright: "Can you not cover it?"
Zhao Kuo: "What do you think?"
Shen Yan lamented that this career promotion really requires courage: "Then leave a gap, and you can talk to me next to it."
The gap must be left. After all, it is not a real corpse. With this golden coffin so tightly sealed and completely sealed, it will definitely cover the dead body.
Even the shimmer of fluorite disappeared from the closed lid.
dark.
Shen Yan truly felt the horror of death: "Zhao Kuo?"
The sound began to amplify.
Fortunately, Zhao Kuo said "hmm".
Shen Yan felt that this rough guy was quite reassuring. At least it was used to strengthen his courage. It couldn't be more useful. It would be better if the other party talked more.
"Zhao Kuo?" In the darkness, Shen Yan shouted again, every few minutes or seconds.
This kind of fear cannot be experienced by those who have not experienced it. Lying in a coffin in a long, lightless cave is not the treatment of a dead person.
"Zhao Kuo?"
As long as the other party didn't answer, Shen Yan's inner fear would rise sharply.
But there was no way, he had to always make sure that Zhao Kuo was still standing by.
At this time, "click", the lid of the golden coffin opened again.
Shen Yan: "?"
The whole night passed so quickly? Impossible, he felt like it hadn't even started yet.
Just as he was wondering, a huge body got into the coffin and closed the lid with a creak.
Zhao Kuo: “It’s so loud that I can’t rest.”
Shen Yan: "..."
Although it feels a bit strange to lie in a coffin with someone else
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It was just right for two people to lie down on, and the temperature from Zhao Kuo's body made the coffin no longer so cold.
The sound of breathing broke the dead silence.
Shen Yan even cautiously and without leaving a trace moved closer to the other party: "You are quite reliable."
Being able to lie in the coffin with him is such a treat as a good brother.
Zhao Kuo did not speak, but took out the fluorescent stone. The slight light made it easier to see the coffin. Zhao Kuo took out another book: "Idle time is also idle, let's pass the time together."
Shen Yan glanced at the book, pfft, this was not the obscene book "Gollian's Travels".
Lying in the coffin and reading this book, Zhao Kuo thought of it.
But Zhao Kuo couldn't be allowed to go out to see. He was left alone, and he had to scare himself to death in the coffin.
Moreover, as an adult, he has the right to read this kind of book, and Shen Yan has no reason to stop him.
Seeing that Shen Yan didn't speak, Zhao Kuo said, "I'll teach you how to read."
Shen Yan's voice was trembling: "Then...it's up to me to choose which article to read."
In fact, "Golian's Travels" is a very interesting book. The travel notes above record a lot of interesting customs and humanities, but only a small part about the luxurious life of the nobles.
Shen Yan found an article from the book about Golian's trip to a place called the Lost City.
Zhao Kuo: "Actually, I think the last article involved a little more text."
Shen Yan thought to himself, this guy must have read this book before, otherwise how could he know it so clearly.
Shen Yan flipped up a few pages and then quickly turned back. Fortunately, there was not enough light to see his blushing face.
It's so shameless. That article introduced the special hobbies of some nobles and the indescribable behavior between men.
Shen Yan: "No need for that one, I think this one is good for me to read. What does this character mean?"
Quickly change the subject.
The two of them are very close and reading the same book.
But not long after, Shen Yan was gradually pushed away and pressed against the coffin wall.
Shen Yan: "Why are you pushing me?"
They all nailed him to the coffin wall, and he couldn't move.
I pushed his hand with my hand.
Judging from the temperature coming from his hands, Zhao Kuo is really hot.
I tried to break it several times but it didn't budge. Instead, it pushed him even harder against the coffin wall.
Shen Yan was about to speak when he realized that Zhao Kuo was holding books in both hands.
Shen Yan was shocked, then...it wasn't Zhao Kuo's hand that pushed him, so what could it be?
Shen Yan made a growl in his throat and stretched out his hand to explore.
These are ravines, and these are lines, just like the patterns engraved on weapons.
In the silent coffin, Shen Yan tried to stand up in panic, but was unable to move at all, leaving only a large distance between him and Zhao Kuo.
Oh my god, I can read a travelogue like this, and I can’t even read other content.
Shen Yan didn't know how to say it out loud: "Zhao Kuo and I don't have room to rest like this."
Zhao Kuo: "Hold it, the space will be larger."
In Shen Yan's mind, he kept echoing: "Hug...hug
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Zhao Kuo was lazy, like a comfortable big dog: "Didn't you invite me to accompany you?"
"I taught you a lot of words last night."
"It's a pity that the space inside the coffin is too narrow. What can I do?"
I didn't even drive him away at that time.
Shen Yan sighed, there were still four nights left, how could he survive this.
Although they only need to lie down in the coffin at night, Shen Yan and the others will not leave the cave during the day because going back and forth is too troublesome and time-consuming.
I could only survive five days in this cave.
However, it was not without facts. Shen Yan could not look directly at Zhao Kuo, a rough man, and ran to the entrance of the cave to chat with the child from the Stone Tribe.
"Human, you are not dead."
"Human, what's your name? Tell me about the outside world. I heard from the elders of our clan that the outside world is wonderful?"
Through communication, Shen Yan learned that the Stone Tribe child's name was Baita, and he was over a hundred years old. Well, according to the Stone Tribe's lifespan, he was indeed just a child.
Shen Yan asked in surprise: "Aren't you stone people unable to move? How do you know what's going on outside?"
Baita replied: "Part of it was told by the mercenaries who came here accidentally."
"Part of it... We, the stone people, are not unable to leave the wall of the abyss, but we just need help. An ancestor of our clan used to go out with others, and when he was old, he was sent back to be embedded in the mountain wall again. This ancestor brought back many interesting stories."
Before he finished speaking, a huge stone face of a middle-aged man next to him said: "Baita, your idea is very dangerous."
This middle-aged man should be Baita's father.
"We, the stone people, have lived on the wall of the abyss for generations. This is the life we should live. Don't try to understand the outside world and the stories outside."
"This child loves to listen to stories about the outside world. At first, we just thought he just liked it. Later, every foreigner who came to our tribe would be pestered by him to tell him stories."
"Baita, feel free to be a member of the Stone Tribe. Our comfortable and peaceful life is envied by many races."
Shen Yan thought to himself that Baita must be a freak among the stone people.
However, Baita likes to hear weird stories so much, and Shen Yan is bored and doesn't want to pay attention to Zhao Kuo, so he simply takes this time to tell more stories to this child who is eager for the outside world. After all, he will leave in a few days. Now, this kid has to watch for the arrival of the next mercenary.
Those endless years, full of fantasy waiting, Shen Yan has some pictures.
Shen Yan picked some interesting stories and started telling them: "Beyond this abyss is the desert, and there is a human city on the edge of the desert called the Mercenary City..."
Baita is really like a curious baby:
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Shen Yan's voice was as quiet as a mosquito's: "Yeah."
"But be careful."
“Always take a deep breath and always be calm.”
He didn't want to sleep with that thing in his arms again.
He even remembered every beat.
Zhao Kuo: "What are you thinking about? It's just a natural reaction. The more you get used to it, the more you'll get used to it."
Shen Yan took a deep breath. There were still four days left. He would be a good man if he persisted.
He regarded this experience as an accident in his life. As soon as he left, he lost his memory and could not remember anything.
Still buried in the coffin.
Shen Yan preemptively said: "Let's read this article today."
Zhao Kuo: "?"
Is there a difference?
You don’t have to hug her to sleep at night. You even scratch her while you’re dreaming, so you don’t have to worry about getting your clothes dirty.
However, Zhao Kuo didn't dare to spread it everywhere. Maybe some strange demi-humans would suddenly come calling him daddy.
If Shen Yan could help, this problem wouldn't be a problem. If you sprinkle it all in the right place and consume it, you would have no worries. This is how mercenaries solve this problem.
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At this time, lost in the desert.
A strange procession is crossing the desert.
It was a white horse, very beautiful, with a young and handsome young man sitting on it. In front of the horse, a burly young man in military uniform was holding the horse.
Behind them was a truck, which contained a team of people. They were sitting upright, their bodies as straight as poplars, and they were not squinting. In the middle of the truck, there was a huge, heavy coffin.
At this time, in the sky
A black dot approached, a young man with a pair of exaggerated metal wings.
Gaia fell in front of the horse: "Why not send the king's remains directly back to the City of Heroes and still wandering in the desert?"
The officer leading the horse frowned, but the young man sitting on the horse said with a smile: "The bloodline of Hero City, Crown Prince Gaia, returning to the mausoleum of Hero City has always been the lifelong expectation of the bloodline living outside. I I understand how you look forward to your monarch returning to the Heroic City as soon as possible."
"But we have other important tasks coming out this time."
"Thousands of years ago, a bloodline from the Hero City ran away. They came to a ruins of the Hanhai Dynasty and built a new city, which is now the Mercenary City. When they left, they took the Great Emperor and the Sky Translator with them. Notes from the giant ruins high in the mountains and an important box.”
"This time, we came out just to return the notes and boxes that were taken away to the Hero City."
Gaia was noncommittal and said after a while: "Thousands of years are not enough for you to take back these, why now?"
The young man on horseback said: "Because the Hero City has appeared again
() Sky Translator, freed from the curse that once persisted in the giant ruins to this day. "
Light flashed in Gaia's eyes, Chapter 2, Heavenly Translator.
The City of Heroes actually broke free from the curse of the past.
The young man continued: "Not all bloodlines living outside are qualified to return to the mausoleum of the Hero City. You are honored to follow a true hero."
Gaia raised her head: "There is no need to threaten. It is inevitable that the monarch will return to the Tomb of Heroes. I won't care what you do, but you must ensure that the monarch's remains are returned to the Hero City as soon as possible."
After that, spread your wings and leave.
The officer leading the horse looked at the leaving black spot, then got on his horse, sat behind the young man, held the reins, and continued forward. He said in a low voice: "There is no need to explain so much to him. They have been there since they walked out of the Hero City." In one moment, they were destined to give up their noblest bloodline.”
The young man shook his head: "After all, we have the same bloodline, and Gaia has lived for a long time. In total, he is several generations higher than us."
"In order to carry out his legacy and impose the curse of immortality on himself, he deserves to know the inside story."
This location is not far from the Mercenary City.
A few days later, a strange team entered the mercenary city and went straight to the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group in the upper city, which attracted a lot of people's attention.
I heard that distant relatives from the Iron Blood Mercenary Group came to visit.
The elders of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group were also extremely excited.
Many people may have forgotten their origins, but they still remember it and dare not forget it. It is something that is engraved in their bones and they dare not forget it.
Their bloodline originates from the most noble city of heroes, the origin of the eternal dynasty that unified this land.
No matter what the Eternal Dynasty has gone through and how broken it is, they will never forget that the blood flowing in their bodies is the blood from the City of Heroes.
A thousand years, a thousand years later, the people from the City of Heroes finally came to see them again.
Leaving the City of Heroes is tantamount to giving up that noble bloodline, but that is not entirely true, because the City of Heroes will come out every once in a while to take the real heroes home.
Since the split of the Eternal Dynasty, the number of people who have been taken back to the City of Heroes and returned to the Tomb of Heroes has been limited.
This is the ultimate honor and recognition. Even if they have left, they are still recognized as qualified to return to the City of Heroes.
The Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group, who knew their own history, was indeed a sensation.
Could it be that the people from the City of Heroes are here to take one of their ancestors from the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group home?
Their iron-blooded mercenary group does have many ancestors, and their vigorous lives may be called heroes.
The leader of the regiment, Zhao Chengguang, was also very excited. They said that his wife, Mrs. Hailis of Brahma Emperor City, was of noble status, but compared to their origin bloodline, she was nothing. She was just the descendant of their ancestors who left the Hero City a thousand years ago. At that time, their bloodline was no longer recognized.
An old man couldn't hold it back anymore: "Are you two here to welcome the blood of our Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group back to the Tomb of Heroes?"
Although the two people opposite were young, they did not dare to speak with contempt at this time.
The young man on the horse dismounted and said with a smile: "The people from Hero City came out to pick up the heroes and return, but..."
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"How is this possible? How can such a cruel person return to the Hero City as a hero."
"How many records are written in blood like books about the cruelty before him."
Even if we take someone back, it will not be the turn of such a tyrant.
The officer leading the horse frowned: "Are you questioning Hero City's judgment? Since the moment your ancestors left, you no longer have the qualifications to comment on Hero City."
The young man didn't take it seriously, but smiled and said: "Who wrote these records you see? They were left by the nobles who overthrew the Blood Dynasty."
"The records of our Hero City have always been in charge of the record officer. I believe you should know how the record officer exists in the hero city. Even if the emperor is resurrected, once the record officer writes, there is no possibility of changing it."
"And to ensure authenticity, we have investigated the life of the Blood Tyrant for hundreds of years before deciding to take him back to the Tomb of Heroes in the name of a hero."
"You have been away from Hero City for too long, so you may not understand it well. Hero City's judgment has always been different from some people's ideas, and Hero City's decisions have never been expected to be understood."
The surroundings are still noisy because I really can’t understand it.
Even if there are errors in the history of the Blood Tyrant, the countless nobles who died at his hands must not be wrong.
The young man still smiled, as if he really didn't care whether others were satisfied or not convinced by their decision, but said: "If you feel something is wrong, you can try to talk to Crown Prince Gaia, you think so, Blood The only successor of the dynasty, His Highness Gaia.”
At some point, Gaia stood coldly on the roof, and the liquid weapon in his hand turned into a huge bloody moon-like wheel behind him, spinning and tearing.
Silence fell.
Gaia: “What’s the point of questioning if you don’t even have the courage to object?”
Anyone who hinders the monarch from returning to the Heroic City is his enemy of Gaia.
The young man spoke in silence: "The purpose of our coming here is just to get back some of the old documents and the boxes containing the old documents that you took away from the Hero City."
"These things are useless for you to hold now. If necessary, we can exchange them with some holy weapons."
The leader of the group, Zhao Chengguang, was embarrassed: "It's really unfortunate that we came here. Those old documents and the boxes containing them were lost not long ago."
It had been collected like this for thousands of years, but during his tenure as regimental leader, it was inexplicably lost.
I thought it was an insignificant thing, but I didn't expect that people from Hero City would come to ask for it a thousand years later.
It's somewhat embarrassing that the guards are unfavorable.
Silence again.
At this time, a sneer sounded, it was the devil snake Gaia: "I have an old document here, which happened to be from the Mercenary City, but I don't know if it is what you are looking for?"
After saying this, an old document fell down.
The young man reached out and took it, closed his eyes, and touched it with his hand.
Everyone's eyes were shocked. The record officer
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This identity is too special.
The young man opened his eyes: "It is indeed those old documents, but it was not just this one. I wonder where His Highness Gaia got it from?"
Gaia: "A remnant of the Blood Dynasty who used this old document to cause chaos in the Mercenary City. However, he violated the laws of the Blood Dynasty and has been executed."
The young man thought for a while and then said, "Let's go."
The Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group doesn't have what they want, so there's no point in staying here.
A group of people leave just as quickly as they come.
The young man got on his horse, and the officer was still holding the horse. The officer whispered: "Don't you want to check?"
Young man: "For such a shameful matter, the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group should not lie. They will definitely investigate, but the truth is no longer in the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group, but in this city."
Gaia on the wall frowned, she did not expect that such a change would occur, and the monarch's remains could not be returned to the City of Heroes immediately for the time being.
He couldn't help but glance at the people of the Iron Blood Mercenary Group. They couldn't defend anything, and they claimed to be the oldest mercenary group in this mercenary city.
Gaia thought for a while, and now she could only find out the whereabouts of the old documents and the box as soon as possible.
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Abyss, cliffs, caves.
In the past few days, Shen Yan had been guarding against fire, theft, and Zhao Kuo.
Because Zhao Kuo became more and more courageous, he began to stab him from time to time like a fish.
Fortunately, he had a firm grip on the weapon with his hands.
Just catch it once and sigh once, it is beyond imagination.
In order to reduce the hormones released by Zhao Kuo, Shen Yan began to induce Zhao Kuo to dig under the golden coffin to see if there was anything tied up by the chains.
"Shen Yan, did you find anything? I'm so worried. Tell me quickly."
In the past few days, Shen Yan and Baita, a child from the stone tribe, have also become familiar with each other. No, once they excavated, the child seemed to be adventuring with Shen Yan, but it couldn't come in and couldn't see it, so it had to keep urging. Shen Yan relayed the situation to it.
Shen Yan also felt that a stone tribe that should be peaceful and peaceful was so curious.
From time to time, he would say a few words to Baita: "I seem to have seen something, don't worry, I will tell you when I see it clearly."
Baita wished he had grown legs: "This is my first adventure, please tell me about it."
Shen Yan and the others did dig something.
The chains were downwards, tying up a person.
One who is so fresh that there is no decay at all.
Zhao Kuo: "This corpse is a bit strange. It has no hair and no facial features. The pollution source emitted from the body is extremely powerful."
Then he glanced at Shen Yan: "If you can't bear it, stay away first and don't affect the corpse exorcist's apocalypse ceremony."
Shen Yan was actually afraid of the impact of the pollution source on the apocalypse ceremony, otherwise there would be no place for him to cry.
But seeing this corpse, I really couldn't calm down. This corpse looked exactly like the person in the illusion that Shen Yan saw when he was reading old documents.
A giant from the mountains?
immortal person!
A banished immortal.
Shen Yan tried to use the corpse whisperer's ability to communicate with the corpse, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and he couldn't get any response.
On the contrary, because communication has built a bridge,
The source of pollution rushed towards him fiercely.
Shen Yan quickly cut off the bridge,
If he was infected at this time, with Zhao Kuo's hormonal state like walking these days, hey, he knew what the result would be.
This body was something beyond his reach now.
Zhao Kuo filled in the soil again.
"It is said that the body of the immortal that was stolen is still here, but I don't know if he is really an immortal."
"It can go through countless years and the body is still as new as ever. Even if it is not an immortal, it is probably not an ordinary existence. Such an existence will usually leave a terrible curse on its body."
Leave it alone for now.
Shen Yan went out to tell the extremely anxious Baita what he had just experienced, but he was thinking in his heart, even if the immortal with eternal life is expelled, he cannot escape the fate of death?
I don’t know what unknown story this immortal has.
Today is the last night. Shen Yan wants to tell the kid from Baita some more stories. He doesn't know when he will come here again.
Soon the night comes.
Shen Yan: "..."
Zhao Kuo: "..."
At night, the entire golden coffin was shaking.
There won't be such a good atmosphere and opportunity after tonight.
The next day, Shen Yan climbed out of the coffin with a red face, and the corpse exorcist's apocalyptic ceremony was completed.
But last night, he half-reluctantly read the article that he didn't dare to read.
Shen Yan couldn't even remember whether he knew a few more characters. He was too busy fighting wits with the weapons thrust at him.
Shen Yan looked at Zhao Kuo sideways, thinking how powerful he was, but in the end he was not the victor.
Zhao Kuo had a dark face and actually hugged his weapon, making him useless.
"Obviously some people are extremely rare."
Shen Yan turned around and ran away: "No."
At the cave exit, Shen Yan was bidding farewell to the White Tower.
Baita was extremely reluctant: "Shen Yan, will you come to me again?"
Shen Yan nodded.
Baita: "Then when will you come? Tomorrow? The day after tomorrow?"
Shen Yan really didn't want to lie to this child: "Maybe it will be a long time later, but I will definitely come again and tell you more interesting stories."
Baita was silent.
Shen Yan was actually not used to this kind of parting scene. These days, Baita was like a child who longed to see the sky farther away. Even Shen Yan was a little touched by that fascination with the outside world.
Said: "Let's go."
Life is like this, there are always some partings that are inevitable.
At this time, Baita's face struggled violently, and even the soil began to fall off.
Next to him, the giant adult face sighed: "Perhaps, I have foreseen this day."
"Human, because you broke away from the infinite wall of the abyss, he no longer lives like other stone humans, but I hope that one day, when he is tired and homesick outside, you can bring him back and re-embed him in our among the tribe.”
Shen Yan was stunned.
Baita: "I have decided, I will follow you out to see the desert, the sun, the forest, and the stars.
See many, many landscapes that our people have never seen. "
Baita struggled even harder,
Soon dents began to appear in the surrounding walls.
Zhao Kuo: "The stone people are connected to the entire mountain.
No one can take them away unless they voluntarily leave the mountain. "
He reached out and caught the huge face with only one face left, like... a shield with a nose, eyes and mouth.
Zhao Kuo: "The faces of stone men are extremely hard. They are the best shields."
"Go up."
When Shen Yan climbed up, it was like seeing the sky again.
He is still a little confused now, because he seems to have deceived a child of the Stoneman tribe and followed him out of their family land for generations.
"Chen Yan, Chen Yan, is this the desert? Haha, this is my first time seeing a desert."
"Shen Yan, look, look, is that the sun? It's just like me, with only one face."
Shen Yan held the shield. As soon as the child came up, his mouth never stopped. He was extremely surprised by everything he saw. It was a rough child's face, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his mouth kept opening and closing.
"Shen Yan, where are we going to adventure now? I can't wait. I want to be the hero in the story, the great Stoneman hero White Tower."
Shen Yan: "..."
A strange shield.
Maybe one day he gets tired of the outside life, so we can send him back. It would be good to show him around now.
Shen Yan waved his hand: "Let's go."
By the time Shen Yan and the others returned to the mercenary city, it was already late at night.
Tired, Shen Yan had something to eat, washed up and then went to bed. Calculating the time, tomorrow was the time for Sunday school. He still had to provide supplies to the two mercenary groups and their own children. Three meals a day.
Originally, he planned to persuade more mercenary groups to customize their meals, but due to the zombie apocalypse ceremony, he only had time to convince two.
At night, Bamboo climbed out of bed in a daze. He wanted to go out to pee.
Walk out the door and screams fill the warehouse.
"Ahhh, what a big stone face."
"Ah ah ah, grandma, grandma got up."
As soon as he went out, a stone face winked at him.
Also, his grandmother crawled up to him with empty eyes, half of her body crawling on the ground so fast.
Everyone was awakened.
Zhu Zi was standing in front of the White Tower with her hands on her hips: "You scared me to the point of peeing."
Baita was looking at the stars in the night sky. This was the first time he saw the stars. He asked Shen Yan to place him at a very good angle. Who knew that this little child was standing in front of him in a daze.
Shen Yan was also looking at the green emerald crawling around, and he had a very strange feeling.
He is now like a signal tower, constantly transmitting signals to the surroundings, signals that only the corpse can receive.
This ability is not yet freely controlled.
After a while of excitement, everyone began to rest again.
Shen Yan got up before dawn because they had to go to Sunday school in advance to prepare breakfast for the students.
Zhao Kuo drove the truck over because there were a lot of people going there. There were seven children going to school alone. Plus the cooks, pots, pans, utensils, etc., it would cost a lot of money to take the commuter bus. And if there are more mercenary groups customizing their student meals in the future, they will need to bring more things. It would be much more convenient to just drive at home.
On Sunday at the academy, children from the mercenary group arrived one after another.
They were listless, they didn't like going to school very much, so they started to take out the breakfast they brought and ate it.
At this time, someone suddenly said: "Hey, didn't you bring breakfast?"
I saw children from the Yanhuo Mercenary Group, the Zhuolang Mercenary Group, and the Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group, sitting quietly and not eating.
The children of Yanhuo and the turbidity mercenary regiment are also a little bit embarrassed. More than breakfast, today their adults are not prepared for them. !
