Chapter 484: The three-eyed coffin-carrying man

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"Is this the truth back then?"

Gu Sanqiu carefully walked among the corpses. From the differences in the bones, it can be seen that in addition to the genuine Qianyan Army soldiers, there were countless "unknown people" who put on armor and stomach and fought against the monsters under the earth. .

"There are so many corpses in such a place, so wouldn't it be true in other places..."

Gu Sanqiu's heart tightened, and he didn't want to accept this fact, even though it was probably true.

Along the way, he wondered why only when he went to that place could he feel something similar to the Forbidden Sky Realm.

Because that is the will of the heroic spirits, and it is a law condensed from murderous aura and spiritual will.

Even if we can't effectively target the flying monsters, you can't even think about flying out to harm the people of Liyue!

Even if we all die here, we will still kill you!

kill!

The brutal murderous intent and will still remain in the bones of the heroic spirits, and to this day, no foreign objects are allowed to fly freely under the abyss.

If I don't take out the magic weapon passed down from my family, and if I don't believe in the evil land and fly again, the mental fluctuations may not be so friendly, and it may transform into a ferocious attack and hit me directly!

"Everyone, rest in peace."

Gu Sanqiu continued to move forward. Although the scene here was tragic enough, the answer he wanted to seek was not here.

He couldn't stop, because he was afraid that if he stopped, his trip to the abyss would come to an end.

The Eye of Legend suddenly lit up, and the black dragon head and the golden rock element light complemented each other. Black-gold brilliance poured into the bones, and the grains of gold powder turned into flawless light bands and drew out a bright trajectory.

"Is it another guide?"

Gu Sanqiu looked at his hands, clenched his fists tightly, and chose to follow the light belt.

"Just take a look and leave. I'm here to answer questions, not..."

At the end of the light belt, golden light fell into the corpses. It was a small stack of corpses, and at the top was a corpse with hands clenched.

The Eye of Legend shivered continuously as it glowed, peeling away the pile of corpses that had been soaked in filth from the black-purple power.

"Are you crying?"

Gu Sanqiu sat helplessly on the ground. He knew the posture of the corpse at the top because it was one of his family's main jobs during the Demon God War.

Traveling in Qianyan, the handsome flag will not fall!

In the end, even though they were unable to kill the enemy, the soldiers near the commander's flag chose to use up their last bit of strength and used their broken bodies to support Liyue's battle flag to protect him from the filth.

If you are unable to kill the enemy, then stare with your eyes and threaten with murderous intent!

Even if our bones are united into one, we will no longer be allowed to be buried whole.

Even if this is under the abyss, the health of the family and the country will never be seen again.

Liyue's will and Qianyan's spine cannot be trampled by monsters!

no way!

"They are all Liyue people, all Qianyan Army..."

Gu Sanqiu tore his hair with both hands, and then lowered his head deeply. The black will in his soul was violently turbulent, as if it was about to break out of the seal.

"I'm here for answers. None of this is important. It's not important..."

Gu Sanqiu bit the middle finger of his right hand and smeared blood on the center of his eyebrows. Tears and blood gradually mixed together, and his eyes became extremely firm again.

"Answer, it's right there, no rush, no need to rush."

Gu Sanqiu stood up staggeringly: "But the heroes here can't wait that long."

A flash of light appeared in Gu Sanqiu's hand, and a simple flag appeared in his hand. He reached out and placed this antique handsome flag, which could fetch a sky-high price in the market, into the palm of the skeleton.

"The handsome flag will not fall, Qianyan is still there."

Gu Sanqiu took two steps back and saluted deeply: "Everyone, rest in peace."

The person offering the incense smiled, pure and warm.

"I'll take you home."

call--

An inexplicable wind blew under the abyss, and all the piles of corpses disintegrated. But even if the corpses were separated again, the skeleton on top still held the old battle flag firmly, without even a trace of trembling. .

...

I don't know how long it took, but such a legend spread among the members of the treasure stealing group who were trying to make a fortune in the underground mining area.

If you can meet a black-haired man with three eyes and carrying a huge coffin outside, as long as you follow him honestly, you will definitely find a large area of ​​high-quality minerals.

But when some obsessed members of the treasure thief group inquired about the traces of the black-haired man, all the members of the treasure thief group who had seen the "three-eyed black-haired man" kept it secret.

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They just told their accomplices that the third bloody eye on the other person's forehead was very scary. They could only kneel down weakly at the first sight. It was just nonsense that they could find minerals after following it.

What the accomplices who came to inquire didn't know was that those who were lucky enough to see the three-eyed madman, or actually saw what the other person was doing, fell silent.

In the end, everyone without exception knelt on the ground and kowtowed nine times to the black-haired man respectfully, even if there were irregular rocks under their heads.

And those so-called "rich minerals" were just thrown over when the other party was digging out the bones with their hands.

"Brother, are you okay?"

A Lei Ying warlock carefully walked around the bones, bowed slightly, and then looked at the black-haired man who was still digging up the bones with a worried look.

The black-haired man and Warlock Lei Ying met their eyes. The latter was immediately frightened and leaned back. Then he mustered up the courage to hand over the hot milk in his hand.

"You must be the one who has been talking strangely lately. Drink some milk to warm yourself up."

Warlock Lei Ying said in a gentle tone: "Even if you want to collect the corpses for the heroes, you have to take care of yourself."

The blood on his brows had dried up, or his whole face had turned dark. Gu Sanqiu was no longer as bright and handsome as before. After being silent for a while, he took the milk with both hands, drank it down in one gulp, and handed the cup back.

Warlock Lei Ying looked at Gu Sanqiu expectantly, but the latter just kept silent and continued working.

"Tch, why don't you even say thank you?"

Warlock Lei Ying started to speak. He originally wanted to kick a pebble to vent his anger, but after thinking about what the other party was doing, he chose to give up.

Bang bang bang.

A series of muffled sounds sounded from the open space next to him. Warlock Lei Ying turned around warily, and the fog lamp in his hand gradually lit up with a psychedelic light.

But the expected enemy did not appear. What came into view were boxes of extremely solid-looking supplies. The unique smell of fresh ingredients and sweet mountain springs had penetrated into Warlock Lei Ying's nasal cavity.

"Hehe, he is such a good-tempered little brother. He is my type."

Warlock Lei Ying held her cheek in her hands and searched for herself on the spot for a while, then hummingly moved all the supplies back to her camp.

In the camp, the Thunder Hammer Guards with huge hammers placed aside crossed their hands and nodded to the returning Lei Ying Warlock.

"well done."

It was rare that no one in the entire camp expressed any different opinions. They all nodded silently after hearing the commander's evaluation.

That was a scene that touched them extremely.

Under the abyss, a coffin-carrying man walks alone without eating or drinking. He is collecting the corpses of former heroes and giving them a better destination.

In unison, all the fools put their hands on their chests and murmured to themselves.

"Join us and let our military boots shake the earth like thunder. Those who are willing to follow us to the White Night Pole Star, we will never abandon..."

"I hope that in our future, there will be a descendant who is willing to collect the corpses for us. Zhidong's future will definitely be extremely brilliant. We will use our body, mind, blood and spirit to contribute everything to that bright light."

"A tribute to the anti-demon warriors of foreign countries, and a tribute to the fearless immortal heroes."