Chapter 665 The bridge of narrow escape (Part 2)

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tomb palace

The statues are full of lifelike statues. In addition, all the statues are made of white jade, and they look very similar to the woman's fair, jade-smooth skin.

The most important thing is that these sculptures are all of graceful and slender women. They have different postures, either bowing their heads, saluting, kneeling or smiling. When you walk by them, you feel like an emperor with a harem. A long queue of beauties lined up to welcome them.

And in order to show that these women are the king's favorites, they did not wear any clothes during the carving process, and they were naked. With their charming faces and jade peaks, it is really difficult to regard them as just smooth jade sculptures...

This spectacular scene made both Liu Ru and Su Xiaoluo blush. Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou and Fang Gu also looked embarrassed. It can only be said that the King of Qin has a strong hobby of collecting, including women, so many sculptures are unexpectedly seen. There is no repetition, each one has its own unique charm and charm.

"Monkey, which one do you like?" Mo Fan pushed Zhang Xiaohou's arm next to him and asked in a low voice.

"Brother Fan, I don't have any of this in my mind right now. I just want to reach the Ancient King as soon as possible. After all, there are so many people waiting for us..." Zhang Xiaohou said seriously.

"So, which one do you like?" Mo Fan likes to have fun in hardship. No matter how serious he is, he can't stop human beings' most primitive fantasies.

"This..." Zhang Xiaohou blushed and whispered, "I like this live person next to me."

Mo Fan glanced at Su Xiaoluo next to him and couldn't help but smile.

No matter how beautiful the sculpture, no matter how perfect the figure, no matter how stunning the face, they are all a bunch of dead things in the end, nothing better than a lively girl who can tug at the heartstrings with every smile.

"This place won't be like a gallery, never ending, right?" Su Xiaoluo finally couldn't help but raise this question.

There are too many jade sculptures in the two rows, and each one seems different. It's like stepping into that endless gallery...

"Uh... It's probably just too much." Mo Fan pointed to the front, indicating that there was no more space in front of him.



Sure enough, they continued to walk forward, and the sculpture was gone. Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou had different mentality. He was watching the whole process. Liu Ru who was following her gave him a lot of looks, but Mo Fan felt that there was nothing embarrassing about it. Yes, this is the pursuit of art. No matter whether in death or desperate situation, human beings cannot stop yearning for beautiful things. Otherwise, what is the difference between them and salted fish?

"Why is it dark in front?" Zhang Xiaohou walked closer and suddenly spoke.

"There is no way???" Fang Gu was also stunned for a moment.

Then I walked forward, and what appeared in front of me was a gradually narrowing jade platform. The two sides turned into empty darkness, and it felt like I was gradually walking down the slope towards the cliff.

"Huhhhhhhhhh~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The black wind whimpered and kept circling on both sides of the stone platform cliff. It seemed that if anyone didn't step on the ground for a moment, it would be blown into the abyss.

Zhang Xiaohou is a wind mage. He explored his surroundings with his thoughts, but quickly retracted in panic. He said with a look of horror: "This is a very high-quality wind type. Even my thoughts are gone." If it cannot be passed on, it is estimated that the sturdy thing of the monarch level will be directly torn into pieces."

The black wind was so fierce that it looked like there were tens of thousands of black sickles dancing wildly above the head and sides. If it was really as scary as what Zhang Xiaohou said, except for the stone platform cliff where you could stay, there would be no other empty darkness. It's a dead zone

"There's really no...hey, there seems to be a bridge in front of me." Liu Ru had better vision and immediately said in surprise.

There is no road, and there is a deathly wind all around. If there is no bridge, they will be really helpless. Fortunately, there is an arch bridge at the end of the stone platform cliff. They don’t know why they can’t see these white flying bridges when they walked over just now. arch bridge

The arch bridge is not a small bridge over flowing water, but a majestic and majestic flying arch bridge. The gray-white bridge body is like a dragon flying over it, sinking into deeper darkness.

There are ten dragon arch bridges in total, and there is no end in sight at a glance. Although the scythes of the death-defying winds Zhang Xiaohou mentioned before are dancing wildly, the dragon arch bridges seem not to be destroyed by such forces...

In other words, if you want to continue moving forward, you must cross the Dragon Arch Bridge.

"Let's go. There's no black wind on the bridge. We should be able to reach the Blood Throne Altar without incident." Zhang Xiaohou said.

"Wait a minute." Su Xiaoluo hurriedly grabbed Zhang Xiaohou who was about to walk over, looking nervous.

Fang Gu's face didn't look good either. He said in a low voice, "I'm afraid this is a narrow escape."

"Nine...Bridge of Nine Deaths???" Liu Ru shuddered when she heard the name.

narrow escape

There are a total of ten bridges here, which means that only one of the ten actually leads to the Altar of Blood Throne, and the other nine are all places of death.

Zhang Xiaohou was also surprised and speechless. He placed his hopes on Fang Gu and Su Xiaoluo, hoping that they could find the bridge leading to the Blood Throne through ancient teachings.

"Nine Gate Bridges of Death and one Bridge of Life Gate are mentioned in our ancient teachings, but it does not mention which bridge is the Bridge of Life Gate." Fang Gu said with certainty.

"Then what should we do? Choose one out of ten. The probability is too low, right?" Liu Ru said anxiously.

"It's not like choosing one out of ten. There are five of us here. If we really have to make a choice, the probability is about one in two." Mo Fan said very rationally.

Fang Gu nodded and said: "Yes, if the five of us choose different bridges, the probability will be greatly improved, but... do you really want to do this?"

Fang Gu himself didn't care. He came here in the name of redemption. He was able to come to the tomb of his ancestors before going to the trial meeting to be punished. He had died with no regrets. However, Mo Fan, Liu Ru, Zhang Xiaohou, and Su Xiaoluo were different. Let's not talk about it for now. The brotherhood between Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou, just Liu Ru and Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo mostly advance and retreat together.

How to cross this bridge?

Let's go together and live and die together. The probability that the entire city of millions will see the dawn is only one in ten.

Leaving separately means that these people with deep feelings are separated from each other, and the probability of resolving the catastrophe in the ancient capital becomes one-half.

The Bridge of Nine Deaths is a test that is really the most difficult choice for an intruder to make. What’s even more hateful is that there is still a 50% chance of death even if we leave separately.

"You make your own choice." Fang Gu sat on the ground, obviously knowing how difficult this choice was.

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