Chapter 370 Tomb Altar
Hao Meng looked ahead. A hundred meters away, there seemed to be a "vacuum" place, and a tall shadow. From a distance, it looked like an altar. No one knew what it was. However, the place was so swaying that it gave people a very strange feeling and unusual!
"Follow me closely, see if there is anything wrong, run first!" Hao Meng reminded.n∈,
Mo Changxing nodded. Hao Meng didn't need to say this, and he knew what to do.
The two walked forward, the closer they were to the center of the hall, the more wreckage they had. I don’t know what the dead were attracted to or pulled by something.
"Look, is that Wang Chongyang?" Mo Changxing's strong flashlight pointed to a place more than ten meters away in front of the right. There was a person sitting against the pillar, but his face was gone and he became bloody. Although it was more than ten meters away, he could see that kind of creeping blood red!
Apart from the face, there is nothing abnormal in the other part of the body, just like the face being lifted down by something!
Hao Meng rolled his eyes. He didn't know if it was Wang Chongyang. He was not his person. He said with a calm face: "Yes, can you tell me if you go over and take a look!"
As he said that, he walked towards the other party. The distance here is very close to the altar in the center of the hall, and the straight line is only more than ten meters away!
Hearing the sound, the faceless man raised his head and looked at Hao Meng and the others!
Mo Changxing stopped his steps, but Hao Meng did not stop. He knew that Wang Chongyang was a Feng Shui master invited by Mo Changxing's sister Mo Qiuxia, and he should have some knowledge of Taoism and would not die so easily!
"Is it Master Wang?" Hao Meng pointed at him with a flashlight and stopped five meters away. He asked about the distance tentatively. Even if there was something unexpected, Hao Meng was enough to be guarded.
"Turn off the flashlight!" replied in a hoarse voice.
Hao Meng frowned, but did not do what he said, but walked over and asked curiously: "Master Wang, why did you do this?" As he said that, he lowered the backpack on his shoulder, which contained hemostatic medicine, bandages, etc., and some emergency medicines, which were of some use to him!
Wang Chongyang said hoarsely: "No need to worry. It's useless, I will definitely die!"
Hao Meng stopped the movement in his hand. At this time, Mo Changxing also came over. Looking at Wang Chongyang's bloody face, he was a little scared, and his eyes were more curious: "Master Wang, what's going on? What about the others? How did your face and your face become like this?"
"Other?" Wang Chongyang looked at Mo Changxing and laughed fiercely. The rattled laughter seemed even more harsh in this cold hall. Looking at Mo Changxing's eyes, there was a bit of hatred. If it weren't for them. It wasn't for the Mo family's heavy money, maybe he wouldn't have entered this mysterious ancient tomb, and he wouldn't have become like this now. He hated him. He was very greedy and hated the Mo family.
"The others should have died long ago!" The hatred in Wang Chongyang's eyes did not last long. He quickly restrained his eyes, his eyes flashing, and he didn't know what they were thinking. However, Hao Meng saw all this and couldn't help but frown!
"All dead?" Mo Changxing was stunned for a moment, and he was about to say that they had just discovered Xiao Liu, but Xiao Liu was not dead yet, but Hao Meng interrupted his words before he spoke.
"Are everyone except Master Wang dead? Is Miss Mo no exception?" Hao Meng asked in a deep voice.
Mo Changxing turned his head to look at Hao Meng, not knowing what he meant, because both of them were turning on the strong light flashlight and facing Wang Chongyang, he could not see the expressions on the faces of the two behind him.
Wang Chongyang smiled bitterly and said, "If I haven't gone out, it should be right, I don't know the specific ones."
Hao Meng said: "Then Master Wang tells us what did you encounter?"
"What did you encounter? Didn't you meet them when you came in?" Wang Chongyang's eyes were covered with deep blood, and his face was covered with blood and skinless. He gave people the feeling that he no longer looked like a 'human', but he looked like he was neither human nor ghost.
"They? What are you referring to?" Hao Meng asked with a frown.
Wang Chongyang shook his head, but did not say anything, but sighed and muttered to himself: "Fortunately you didn't meet them, otherwise, you probably won't be able to come here!"
"Where is this place?" Hao Meng kept staring at Wang Chongyang. He was sure that this man was about to die. Even if he didn't die now, he would definitely not be able to get out of this ancient tomb alive!
"Central of the Palace of God, the place of worship of God!"
"The center of the temple, the place for sacrifice to the gods? Do you know what the hall is from?" Hao Meng's heart moved and asked.
Wang Chongyang did not hide it, and said calmly: "There is a stone tablet in front of it. It says that this place is the 'Secret Temple of God'. I believe you have also come down from above. It is an ancient tomb from the Western Zhou Dynasty. There is nothing special about it. However, under the ancient tomb of the Western Zhou Dynasty, there is the tomb of this god. Here is the center of the tomb of the god. In that altar, the god is buried!"
"God of Heaven!" Hao Meng frowned. What kind of dog grass is the god of Heaven? He doesn't believe that there is any god in this world. People who can build such a large underground palace must have their own selfishness/desire in it and selfish desires. Is that still a god?
"Yes, God!" Wang Chongyang said affirmatively. When he said the word "God of God", his face showed a fanatical look. He was like a believer, muttering: "God of God will leave all the invaders here to guard the Yin Palace."
Hao Meng suddenly took two steps back because the other party stood up from the ground.
"The thousand-year-old Feng Shui turtle that Mr. Mo is looking for is right in front. Let's go, I'll take you there!" After Wang Chongyang said that, he dragged his legs forward and walked forward step by step!
Hao Meng stood beside Mo Changxing and whispered: "This guy is a little abnormal. Be careful, grab it, take it out, and when something is wrong, I will blow him first."
Mo Changxing nodded, took out his pistol and held it in his hand.
There is a huge platform more than ten meters in front of it. The platform is about ten meters long. In the center of the platform, there is a little light. What is on it? Looking up from below, it is not clear. You need to walk up to see the details!
Below the altar, there is a jade-carved black treacherous, lurking on the road to the altar, about one meter five in height and four or five in diameter!
When the strong attack flashlight shines, the entire jade carving black trunk looks a bit transparent like it absorbs light.
"This is the one you are looking for, the thousand-year-old Feng Shui turtle?" Hao Meng turned his head and looked at Mo Changxing and asked.
Mo Changxing nodded excitedly and said, "Yes, it's it!"
"Don't you say it's alive?" Hao Meng asked curiously.
Mo Changxing was stunned for a moment, rolled his eyes and said angrily: "How could I know? I just heard of it before, this is the first time I have seen it!"
"That's right, it's alive, it must be alive. My face was licked away by him, haha." Wang Chongyang continued with a smile as if he was a slap.
"What, you said, your face was licked by it?" Mo Changxing stared at his eyes and asked in disbelief.
Hao Meng couldn't help but frowned, but he did not ask Wang Chongyang if it was true or not, but directly activated the recycling station detection system to detect the reality of the jade turtle.
"Ding: One Thousand Years of Xuanwu has extremely high recycling value. Please note that the recycling trash owner is a beast. Xuanwu is a kind of animal that has the effect of suppressing evil spirits and can break evil spirits. It is called auspicious beast. The Thousand Years of Xuanwu is extremely rare. It has grown for ten thousand years and is already very intelligent. All parts of the body, including tortoise shells, turtle claws, etc., are of great value. Tortoise meat, turtle blood, and turtle heart are great things tonic, which have the effect of prolonging life and replenishing yang energy. A "living" Thousand Years of Xuanwu can have various uses and have higher value!"
"Ding: Congratulations to the recycling trashmaster, you found a 'living' Wannian Xuanwu. Please arrest him. In addition, please pay attention to safety. The Wannian Xuanwu already has a certain combat power!"
rough!
Damn, this is not a thousand-year-old Feng Shui turtle, it’s just a nonsense. People are Xuanwu, do you know what Xuanwu is? One of the four great beasts, the green dragon on the left, the white tiger on the right, the vermilion bird on the front, the black turtle behind, this is not only a Xuanwu, but also a ten thousand-year-old Xuanwu. He lives for ten thousand years, and he is almost becoming a spirit!
That's ten thousand years!
Not to mention, this is really a living thing just looking at something like a Jade Tornado.
"Young Master Mo doesn't believe it? If not, you can pat it on the head. If you are lucky, you can suppress it. It will recognize you as your master. In the future, Mr. Mo will definitely become the emperor of the Nine Five, become the emperor among people, and be respected by billions of people!" Wang Chongyang said with a chuckling.
Mo Changxing's eyes lit up and he muttered: "So awesome / pussy?"
Hao Meng looked at him and really wanted to touch the ten thousand-year-old Xuanwu. He couldn't help rolling his eyes and said, "If you don't want to die, be honest, you must be unable to suppress it!"
He is a ten thousand-year-old turtle. What do you use to suppress him? He is older than your ancestors’ 18 generations, and you still want to suppress him? Isn’t that funny?
"Hehe, I'm not **!" Mo Changxing laughed dryly. Looking at Wang Chongyang's appearance, he didn't dare to make do with it. He didn't want to lose his face and turn it into a look like Wang Chongyang's uninhibited person.
"Wang Chongyang, don't you say it's alive? Why did he lie there motionlessly, like a stone?" Mo Changxing asked.
Chapter completed!