Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 366 Jiang's Book Pavilion ([-])

To be honest, the image of the organization is still mysterious and unknown in Chen Zhi's heart. The eternally dark city of Xiqi, the dusk of the end of the world, and those witches wearing masks, all of these make Chen Zhi It feels unreal like falling into a dream.

He still hasn't seen the clear face of the leader of the organization, but the old and loud voice has been lingering in Chen Zhi's mind, lingering like thunder.

Just like Lord Bao said, Chen Zhi is a bastard son of a matrilineal descendant. The reason why he can become the patriarch now is because the Jiang clan has no other blood.

The reality is cruel, even if Chen Zhi has gone through the ups and downs of the past year, his achievements are not worth mentioning, his prestige in the organization is too small, even the witches under his command cannot be deterred, he is now The most urgent need is to contribute to the organization and thereby improve one's status.Otherwise, relying on the false name of the Jiang clan chief alone, it would not last long at all.

The car bumped forward as usual, along the way, Ghost Saber and Master Bao didn't speak. Chen Zhi had long been used to the characters of these two people. When Fat Wei was away, he was basically silent, and Ghost Saber was always the poker Face.

When the car drove to the courtyard surrounded by mountains, it was still dark here, and the surrounding was deadly silent, except for the sound of the wind, not even a bird's cry could be heard.And that wolf figure with a big scar on his face was standing there with a standard smile, waiting for them.

"Take us to Zangshu Pavilion this time! The patriarch is going to check some information there."

Lord Bao said to Langtu calmly.

"Yes!"

Langtu bowed respectfully, but he didn't act immediately, but turned around and asked Chen Zhi respectfully.

"Patriarch, what do you mean?"

"Oh!",
Chen Zhi was taken aback by the question, and immediately replied, "Yes, that's what I meant too, take us to Zangshu Pavilion!"

"Obey!", Langtu respectfully agreed, turned and walked forward.

The three of them followed the wolf picture all the way forward, Master Bao smiled and said softly to Chen Zhi.

"Cangshu Pavilion is the most secretive place of the organization. Most people are not allowed to mention it. The Zangshu Pavilion is located on Qishan Mountain. It is a temple built by gods. It is very sacred. Since ancient times, only the patriarch of the Jiang family can enter alone.

It is said that this temple was formed when Nuwa Empress swallowed the essence of the sun and moon in the past, she spit out divine water on Qishan Mountain.It is the place where gods wash and gather spirits. The legendary allusion of Fengming Qishan happened here.Later, after the founding of the Zhou Dynasty.As a prime minister, Jiang Ziya closed himself in this temple to practice because of his research on mantras. There are thousands of rare books of gods in it.

The sacred books and rare books in the library are extremely precious and must not be desecrated.Other than the patriarch of the Jiang clan, no one can touch it. When you get to the door, you can only go in by yourself. Ghost knife and I must stay outside. "

"Yeah! Got it..." Chen Zhi nodded in response.

In this way, the three of them followed the wolf picture all the way into the tunnel. After passing through the tunnel this time, what they saw directly in front of them was the interior of a dark and majestic palace.

It is impossible to tell where this place is in the city of Xiqi King.There are dilapidated and broken walls everywhere, and the left and right damaged stone walls are full of knife marks. It is obvious that hand-to-hand combat has taken place, and there are signs of death everywhere.The surrounding light is very dark, as if no living person has passed by for thousands of years, it is a complete ruin of death.

But this time is different from the last time, the old lantern boy holding the lamp did not appear here to wait for them.

"Several nobles, let's move forward! The wolf picture can't be given away."

With a standard smile, Langtu took a step back, disappeared into the darkness.

The three of them glanced at each other and continued to walk forward.

After the lights of the wolf map left, the world ahead was immediately pitch black. Chen Zhi turned on the flashlight on his phone, shook the light to explore the way, and led everyone forward.

The ruins here are really dilapidated, broken bricks and broken bronze vessels are everywhere.The route is extremely chaotic, with collapsed black stone walls everywhere, and some broken walls are covered with armor and bones from ancient times.There is a smell of antiquity and death everywhere, ten times worse than the smell in the ancient tomb.

They stepped on the ruins and walked forward. About an hour later, they saw the end of the palace in front of them. There was a huge gap, like a huge weapon smashing the city wall, revealing a nearly ten-meter The piercing cold wind blows in the big square hole, and the bright moonlight shines in from the outside.And the old lantern boy who held the lamp was standing under the moonlight waiting for them.

"The old slave led the three nobles to the library, please be careful where you step."

The old lantern boy still had that respectful look. He held up the lamp and led the way with a light figure. Everyone stepped over the hole in the wall and followed behind him.

When everyone left the palace, they discovered that they were in the back mountain of Xiqi King City, and the ruins of the palace just now were the back city of Xiqi King City.

The mountain they are on is very strange. Not only is the surrounding completely dead, even the trees on the mountain have long since dried up and died. There is no grass growing on the cold ground. Like a monster with teeth and claws.

They were crawling hard on this dead and cold mountain, while the old boy in front of him seemed to be completely unafraid of the cold and tireless, walking up with his feet on the wind, at a very fast speed.

When they finally climbed to the top of the mountain against the cold wind, Chen Zhi's eyes were pierced by a white light. He looked forward and saw pieces of rising rays of light rushing towards his face, and the sky was already reflected in colorful colors. The color is very gorgeous.In the very center of Wan Dao Xiaguang, an exquisite palace made of white jade appeared dazzlingly on the top of the mountain.

This exquisite palace is completely white, like a piece of ice and snow, it is very beautiful, it cannot be built by manpower.The temple is inlaid with bright jewels and stones, the roof of the hall is glazed tiles, and strange beasts carved from jade are attached to the eaves of the tiles.The beauty is indescribable.

"This is the Library Pavilion", the masked old lamp boy turned around and said to Chen Zhi with a bow.

"The servants are humble and cannot come close, and the other two nobles are not allowed to enter because they have different identities. Please enter the book pavilion by the patriarch. I will wait here."

"Okay! Then you wait here for me, I'll go in," Chen Zhi said, looking back at Lord Bao and Ghost Sword.

"Go in!" Master Bao said with a faint smile,

"Be careful, it is said that the world inside is very mysterious."

(End of this chapter)