Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 1916
[Congratulations to the new leader, blowing west 1017, thanks for the 50000 prize]

Pang Wei's voice was extremely loud, and he could hear it clearly on the wireless.

Jian Di over there didn't know whether it was because she was really scared, or because she had a strong fear of Emperor Feng.

After hearing Fat Wei's words, he immediately jumped up like a marble, and immediately ran in the opposite direction.

The road they came from has been collapsed into a straight line by Chen Zhi's power, and the vision looks very clear.

So the few of them didn't make any stop, and ran forward at an extremely fast speed.

Fat Wei may not have experienced professional physical training, but when his life is in danger, he can always show his potential beyond ordinary people.

He is now running like a rabbit whose tail has been stepped on, even faster than a well-trained warrior.

But Ji Ying was the one who didn't panic the least. She followed behind everyone and kept looking back, as if there was something behind that made her worry all the time.

Finally, she said softly on the wireless: "

"Don't run so fast, he won't chase you.

If he wants to chase, we can't run away. "

Although Ji Ying was very calm, everyone didn't take her words to heart.

Especially Jian Di, who brought the atmosphere of fear to the extreme, without looking back all the way forward, and even stretched out her arms and wings in the later stage, and began to fly forward rapidly.

Like that, I can't wait to escape from here in an instant.

In such a fast run, they left this special world at the fastest speed.

When I saw the broken enchantment wall, I found that the surface was already chaotic, like a shadow wall that could pass through.

Everyone jumped out one by one, the temperature dropped instantly, and the work clothes stopped screaming crazily.

They returned to Di Xin's stone room again.

When I came back here again, the horrible sense of oppression and crisis just now finally disappeared.

The ancientness and tranquility of this royal city extinguished the fear in their hearts.

Only then did everyone regain their senses. The sense of near-death crisis just now was really indescribable.

Especially the scene of seeing Emperor Feng, that kind of powerful and boundless high-level creature, really shocked everyone's heart.

A close contact with an ancient god on the High Street will make human beings feel as small as an ant. It would be a lie to say that they are not afraid.

And that huge flame-like aura made Chen Zhi feel lingering fear now, that was really the soul of Agni, the true face of the ancient god!
When Chen Zhi was running, it wasn't that he hadn't estimated the strength between him and Emperor Feng, and also estimated the possibility of victory.

But if possible, Chen Zhi hopes that he will never face such an opponent in his life...

"It's safe here!",
After returning to the stone room, Fat Wei gasped heavily and spoke loudly, feeling like he was almost out of breath.

He ran the long road just now at 800 miles, and even a horse was exhausted.

Now that he recovered, he finally couldn't take it anymore, clutched his heart and found a stone stool, sat down on it bang dang, and began to pant heavily.

Jian Di was scared out of her wits just now, after running out, she is also lying on the ground now.

Two arms hugged him like two little wings, and his head was hidden inside like a bird, panting non-stop.

At this time, Chen Zhi's body also began to weaken rapidly due to a lot of exercise, his legs were cramped and his heart was beating too fast.

He covered his heart, found a place to sit, and kept adjusting his breathing, trying to calm down his heartbeat as much as possible.

Ji Ying was in the best condition among all the people. She walked over to look at Chen Zhi, silently watching him soothe.

After about ten minutes, Chen Zhi's complexion finally got better, and Ji Ying smiled:
"Patriarch, open the decree! Look inside!"

"Why are you in such a hurry?",
Chen Zhi didn't understand Ji Ying's request:

"Let's talk about it after we go out...

The situation here is unstable, so we should look for a suitable opportunity after going out, this decree is too important! "

"Open it and see!",
Ji Ying still smiled and said:

"Let me also see what the God Emperor's will is like. After all, I shot it down, and it can be regarded as my achievement.

After all, not everyone has the opportunity to see Fuxi's authentic works.

I also want to see it in my life.

Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future! "

"...",
After hearing Ji Ying's words, Chen Zhi immediately had a bad feeling.

But he didn't ask any more questions, and didn't say anything else, he just obeyed Ji Ying's words and took out the box.

The stone-controlling box is shiny as a whole, and the material is very high-purity. There is a small hole in the middle, which was shot by the bow and arrow just now.

But the structure of the box is very simple. Most of the ancient boxes have such a structure. There is a hole on the edge, which is stuck at the switch.

With a slight flip, the top cover pops open automatically.

After the cover popped open, a layer of shiny sand was revealed inside, which dazzled people's eyes.

These sands are actually gemstones, and the fluorescent lights inside are shining brightly, filling up the space inside the box.

Chen Zhi has been in some ancient materials, which is a very ancient method of preserving documents.

In ancient times long ago, technology and embalming did not exist, but there were some very important documents and sacred books.

And these precious data are very easy to be damaged...

So a method was extended from ancient times, to put important materials in the box, and then fill it with some gemstones or precious materials.

This keeps the letters inside looking their best.

It is said that when the art of sky fire came to the world, it was originally a scroll that fell into the world by accident.

The scroll was placed in a box, and when opened, it was filled with green Baoguang powder.

After taking out the scroll, people only knew how to control fire and the ability to use cooked food.

Chen Zhi didn't dare to empty the box easily.

First pour out part of the gemstones inside, and then dig it out with your hands, there seems to be something like a scroll inside.

Chen Zhi put both hands in, keeping his balance, and slowly took out the scroll inside.

This is a very ancient scroll, and its style is somewhat different from modern people's impression of scrolls.

On the whole, it is snow-white and snow-white, as if covered with a layer of white gauze.

The shaft in the scroll is entirely made of extremely high-purity control stone.

The ancient high-level control stone shone brightly, surrounded by a circle of snow-white rolled cloth.

I don't know what material this roll of cloth is made of, it's snow white, intimate and soft, as if the white clouds in the sky were plucked and woven into it.

The purity and holiness of white makes people dare not even get their hands on it...

When he was about to open the Divine Emperor's imperial decree, Chen Zhi's hands trembled unavoidably.

When he first entered this old palace, he had already had this kind of consciousness, and his real destiny was in front of him.

And this real fate may be the truth that he cannot accept.

For a long time, Chen Zhi has been pursuing the truth, he yearns for the truth, no matter what really happened 5000 years ago, he wants to find out thoroughly.

He didn't want to be manipulated by others in his life, and live in ignorance.

But now that the truth was really in front of him, he was a little afraid.

He was afraid that the truth was more terrifying than he had imagined, that his blood was really a sinful blood, and that Jiang Ziya's real face was even worse than what he knew now.

Both Fat Wei and Jian Di approached, everyone knew what Chen Zhi was going to do at this time, and also knew what might happen...

The atmosphere at this time was very heavy, and there was an extremely powerful aura exuding from the decree, which made people feel the power of the writer.

That is the authentic work of the Emperor Fuxi!

Chen Zhi held his breath, and finally opened the scroll slowly.

The moment the rolled cloth was opened, rows of blood-red writing were reflected on the white rolled cloth.

That is a line of extremely ancient scriptures.

And the moment he saw the content of the text, Chen Zhi felt his brain burst instantly...

(End of this chapter)