"You, what did you say? Do you want to eat human flesh?" Mo Changxing stared at the other party and asked in disbelief.

"Human flesh? No, no, how can it be considered human flesh? He is a god, a god. How can God be the same as humans? I don't want to eat human flesh, I want to eat God's flesh. I want to live, I want to live forever!" Wang Chongyang smiled gloomyly, and his bloody face, bloodshot eyes, and the surrounding environment were very strange.

Hao Meng felt no shock in his heart, and looked at him and said calmly: "Isn't the god of heaven on the altar? If you want to eat, go up and eat it, and no one stops you. By the way, that dead god of heaven will not have rotted, right? After all, it has existed here for at least thousands of years!"

"Roar? How could it be rotten? That is a divine body, not to mention thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years, or hundreds of thousands of years, it will not be rotten!" Wang Chongyang said with excitement in his eyes. However, he stood there without moving, looked up at the height of the altar, and said softly: "Do you think I don't want to go up?" I stayed here. I have been thinking of a way to go up. Now that I'm fine, I finally figured it out!"

"What's the solution?" Mo Changxing asked curiously.

Wang Chongyang lowered his head, looked at the two of them, and said with a slutty smile: "Mr. Mo, you are a young man from a noble family. You have been living a life that ordinary people have never experienced before. You Mo family, don't you want to use this thousand-year-old Feng Shui turtle to make a glorious hundred years? I can help you do it, but you need to promise me a condition!"

Mo Changxing was stunned and looked at the other party and asked in confusion: "What are the conditions?"

Hao Meng stood by, listening to the conversation between the two, without interrupting or stopping them. Wang Chongyang was very strange, and he must have known many secrets that the two did not know!

"I need the flesh of the gods, I want to use the flesh of the gods. Build the foundation and achieve immortality. I will help you Mo family to have a prosperous and glorious life for a hundred years. No, a thousand years. In return, you will help me get the ancient corpse of the gods on the altar. How about?" Wang Chongyang stared at Mo Changxing and said temptingly.

Mo Changxing frowned and looked at him. He thought for a while and nodded, "This is not impossible, but the key is, how can I help you get the body of the god?"

"You use your luck, good luck, and noble luck to suppress this thousand-year-old Feng Shui turtle. It won't take too long. It only takes a few minutes to reach the altar. "Wang Chongyang said to Mo Changxing with a frenzy.

Mo Changxing was stunned for a moment and said in confusion: "Can I suppress him?"

Wang Chongyang said affirmatively: "Okay, of course, it's okay. Mr. Mo is lucky and lucky. As long as Mr. Mo thinks, nothing is wrong. Besides, isn't I help you!"

"If you help me, how can you help me?" Mo Changxing seemed to be really moved by Wang Chongyang, and asked curiously.

Wang Chongyang smiled and said, "I have three talismans here, just stick them to you. Then when you press your palm on the head of this thousand-year-old Feng Shui turtle, it will not move. Then, it only takes a few minutes to get down from the altar and help Mr. Mo conquer this beast!"

"Haha, you can get off in a few minutes? Master Wang, how can you be so sure that you can get off in a few minutes? What is on the altar, do you know? The purpose of your three talismans is probably not to help Mr. Mo suppress this ten-year-old Xuanwu, but to suppress the three souls and seven spirits on Mr. Mo, wake up the ten-year-old Xuanwu, and provide it with devour. Do you have time to climb to the altar?" Hao Meng said with a sneer.

Mo Changxing was stunned for a moment, and soon reacted, glared at the other party and cursed: "Old Zamao, who is surnamed Wang, how dare you frame me?"

Wang Chongyang ignored Mo Changxing's curse, but turned to look at Hao Meng and asked in confusion: "How did you see it?"

"First, you are dying, but you want to live, but you can't live long. Second, this jade turtle is definitely not a thousand-year-old Fengshui turtle, but a Xuanwu, a Xuanwu that has lived for tens of thousands of years. The reason why it sleeps here is to guard the entrance of this altar to prevent anyone from climbing up and disturbing the owner above. In the end, you have lost your face, who will believe you when you speak!" Hao Meng said softly.

"Gaga, kid, you are quite smart, but it's useless. Since you are here, don't think about living and going out again. Yes, I just want you to feed this ten thousand-year-old Xuanwu and buy me the time to climb to the altar. As for me, if I can eat the flesh of the gods, I will definitely be reborn and reborn forever, how can I die!" Wang Chongyang said with a gloomy smile.

Hao Meng tilted his head and looked at the other party, and asked with a smile: "You are so sure that we can be your bait?"

"Do you think you can escape?" When Wang Chongyang said this, the man quickly retreated. At the same time, the Wannian Xuanwu, who was lying in front of the altar steps, suddenly opened his eyes. His two eyes were like fists, like pearls in the darkness, illuminating the surrounding night.

"Gaga!" Wang Chongyang smiled gloomy and excitedly. When he thought that Xuanwu woke up, the first person he wanted to swallow was Hao Meng and Mo Changxing in front of him. He took the opportunity to climb to the altar. Success or failure was here. He missed this opportunity. He wanted to wait for another person to come. He didn't know how long it would take, and he had no time to wait.

However, the ten thousand-year-old Xuanwu did not rush straight to Hao Meng and Mo Changxing standing next to him, but chased Wang Chongyang who had run away for a distance.

Wang Chongyang was stunned. Even when he stopped there, he would not run away. He looked at Wannian Xuanwu rushing over in disbelief, and didn't know what he was mumbling.

Mo Changxing was also stunned!

Hao Meng pulled him and ran to the altar quickly and said, "Stop, hurry up, go up!" Mo Changxing woke up!

The steps of the altar are more than ten meters high. Before we could climb two steps, Wang Chongyang's screams, as well as the sound of creaking and shaking bones shaking.

Mo Changxing followed Hao Meng closely and asked in confusion: "Just, what happened just now?"

"What's going on?" Hao Meng didn't stop and kept crawling up as if he was climbing up.

"Why did that big turtle wake up and not rush towards us, but chase Wang Chongyang instead?" Is it clear that the distance between us was even higher just now?

"You're lucky, who told me that he was so proud just now!" Hao Meng replied. In fact, before the ten thousand-year-old Xuanwu woke up from his deep sleep, Hao Meng was ready. He printed a "pure talisman" that isolated the smell and an "invisible talisman" on the two of them, which isolated the other's sight. Otherwise, the ten thousand-year-old Xuanwu would be chasing them.

The steps of the altar are not too high, just over ten meters, and they are spread out diagonally, no more or less. It is exactly the 99th chapter. The moment Hao Meng stepped onto the altar, eight lamps suddenly lit up on the altar, each of which was suspended in the air, illuminating a huge altar.

It is not very big. The entire altar is in an octagonal shape. The eight lamps are exactly on eight corners. The size of the altar is about eighteen meters in diameter. If you look vertically, it looks like a Bagua diagram!

In the center of the altar, there is a sarcophagus, and there is nothing else except the sarcophagus.

"You said, will that Xuanwu catch up?" Mo Changxing leaned over to Hao Meng and asked softly.

Hao Meng rolled his eyes and said, "How could I know? You won't look down. Stand here and don't move. I'll go over and take a look!"

After saying that, he walked towards the sarcophagus. He didn't know if there were other mechanisms on the altar. Mo Changxing shone the strong flashlight down because there was a lamp on the altar, which was already lit, but it was pitch black below. He couldn't see clearly where it was. He didn't see the shadow of the ten thousand-year-old Xuanwu!

Hao Meng walked to the sarcophagus and nothing unexpected happened. The sarcophagus was very thick, about 1.5 meters high and 5 meters wide, about 1.8 meters wide, but about 3 meters long.

There were some unknown runes engraved on the sarcophagus. Hao Meng asked about the recycling bin system. The system explained that the meaning of these runes was that the people in the museum had fallen into deep sleep, but they would wake up again in the near future!

"Ding: Congratulations to the recycling trashmaster for meeting the 'high civilization'!"

Higher civilization? Hao Meng was stunned for a moment and stared at the sarcophagus in front of him. Could it be that there is such a god here? But how is it possible!

"Ding: There are no gods in this world, and all gods have been humans, but the speed of the evolution process has produced different levels. If one day, you may become a god of some people who believe in you."

Hao Meng nodded, yes, the bullshit god, the god was once a human being, so he doesn't care. Open the sarcophagus first, maybe it's an alien. I don't know what the alien looks like, and whether it's like the one written in the movie novel, with a big head, a small body, and a short limbs.

In the center of the sarcophagus, there is a raised area.

Hao Meng put his hand on and pressed it hard.

Gala!

With a mechanical sound, Hao Meng took two steps back and watched the changes.

The sarcophagus turned into squares like a mechanical one and entered into a square inside the altar. A transparent crystal coffin-like thing appeared in front of Hao Meng.

The perspective of the crystal coffin is not very high. You can barely see what is inside, and you can vaguely see a person lying inside, whose size and height are about the same as that of an ordinary person.

Hao Meng thought about it, walked over, and there was a green button on the side of the crystal coffin. Hao Meng put down his hand, took a deep breath, and pressed it down!

Cracked, the crystal coffin started and slowly opened, and a white 'smoke' came out from it. It was not poisonous, it was ice.

"Damn!" Hao Meng looked at the scenery in front of him and couldn't help but wait for his eyes and cursed to himself. Is it so outrageous? (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!