Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 411

"Damn! It seems that this god of drought is really awesome, and he even found a living god to bury him. It seems that his son Xuanyuan Huangdi is quite filial! The rank is really high, come with me, Going to the graveyard is what I do."

Fat Wei said as he continued to walk forward in the dark, saying
"But to be honest, which god is so unlucky to be buried with someone, and to repair the cemetery in such a shabby way, that he is not taken seriously at all. This is simply an insult to his godhead!"

Chen Zhi smiled lightly when he heard Fat Wei's voice on the wireless,
"The tombs of the gods are very secret, and no god will take the initiative to bury other gods. I guess the god who was buried should be a captured prisoner of war or a defeated general. In short, it should have died when it was dragged here to be buried. Now, it is definitely not a living sacrifice, as for who this god is, you will find out after a while."

"How do you know that someone died when they were buried?",
Fat Wei turned his head and asked, and saw Chen Zhi pointing forward with a hand outstretched, and he immediately followed the searchlight to look forward.

In the darkness of the corridor ahead, a small stone door appeared. This door was very simple in style. It didn’t even have a knocker. The door panel was made of thin stone. As the land sank, a large gap was formed. , There are a few words written in divine characters on the top of the stone gate.

"Mansion of the Martyrdom"

At this time, I heard Chen Zhi say on the wireless,

"Mansion means the ancestral house in ancient times. The living are mansions, and the dead are shrines. If this word mansion is used in the cemetery, it is mostly because the corpses in the tomb died in other places and had no choice but to be buried here. So this The sacrificial god must have come here from other places, and it should have been a corpse when it was dragged here, and its original hometown should be far away."

"Then this immortal brother is indeed miserable enough, okay, let's not care whether he was dead or alive when he was buried, it's better to go in and look through his tomb to see if there is any ghost wood.

As Pang Wei said, he walked forward cautiously, gently pushed the small stone door in front, and there was a bang~~~~~, the two thin stone door panels couldn't help but fell to the ground and broke into several pieces. Dust was immediately splashed all over the floor.

"Oh my god! This broken door board is too weak. This is not a fairy cemetery, even the old Wang's cemetery next door is stronger than him."

Fat Wei complained, waved his arms to fan away the smoke and dust, then wiped the white ash on the oxygen mask, looked forward, immediately let out a dry cry, reached out and quickly took out a pistol.

"Damn it! What kind of monster is this? It scared me to death."

Chen Zhi heard Fat Wei's cry, and immediately looked forward, only to see an unimaginable scene appearing in front of their eyes.

It was an indescribable corpse. It was very large, about three or four meters high. It was green and skinless, but its muscles and blood vessels were still alive.On the body of this corpse, there are eight arms, like a multi-armed Guanyin, each arm is extended forward, and some of them are reversed, which looks weird.It has a half-human, half-animal face and two horns on its head.The two eyes are two black holes, the mouth is wide open, and the face is distorted by extreme pain, which looks shocking.

The body of this large monster was nailed to the wall in front of it. About 20 iron ingots were nailed to it, each of which was more than two meters long.

"Is this the god who was buried? No wonder a requiem spell was placed outside. This death is so miserable, it looks like a big frog with its skin peeled off."

At this time, Chen Zhi also waved away the smoke in front of him, and took a careful look ahead.

He soon discovered that the head of the corpse was sewn back on the body, as were the arms, and the sewing was very sloppy, many of the arms were sewn upside down.In other words, when this god died, its head and arms were cut off, and the blood vessels and bones on its body were not covered by skin at all. It must have suffered extreme torture before it died, and then it was skinned...

When Chen Zhi thought of this, he already had the answer about the identity of this god, he said on the wireless.

"Fat Wei, do you still remember the God of Thunder we saw on the mural that was skinned alive and made into a thunder drum?" , he captured Lei Ze’s God of Thunder, a monster with a human head and a dragon’s body, he was skinned alive, hung up bloody, and made a giant drum out of its skin, trying to break Chi You The miserable wind and rain, but failed.)
"Of course I remember," Fat Wei replied,

The god of thunder in the mural died too badly. Could it be that the big frog hanging on the wall is that god of thunder? "

"It seems so," Chen Zhi nodded in the oxygen mask,

"The body of the dragon head has been skinned, and the flesh and blood on the body is still fresh after death. These are very similar to the god of Lei Ze. It seems that the corpse hanging on the wall in front of us is a god in ancient times. —Thor."

"Damn it! The difference in treatment between the gods and the gods is too great. This Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor made drums out of other people's skins and beat them. After winning the battle, he buried his dead bodies properly. That's all." Hanging here for burial, the green flowers look like a big frog with an open mouth, Xuanyuan Huangdi is too unkind to be a man."

As Fat Wei said, he cautiously poked forward with his gun, and they soon discovered that too much caution here is superfluous.Everything here is extremely crude, there is no mechanism at all, and there is nothing in the entire tomb except an open rough stone coffin, that is to say, no one cares about this place at all.

The three of them searched around the tomb again. The tomb is very small, and all the places can be seen at a glance, and there are no signs of tree roots remaining.

"Oh! Brother Thor, I said, how did you get into this appearance..."

Looking at Thor who was nailed to the wall like a big frog, Pang Wei felt a little sympathy.

Chen Zhi felt a little funny when he saw Fat Wei's appearance.

"You should sympathize with ourselves first! We haven't even found the shadow of the tomb of the Drought God. After leaving here, we have to go up and look for it in the black desert. If we still can't find the ghost tree, we may meet the Drought Demon later. , Maybe you will die worse than him. Let's go! Our time is very tight."

After Chen Zhi and Ghost Sword finished talking, they turned back, but they saw that Fat Wei was still standing there without moving.

"Fat Wei, what are you doing, hurry up!"

Chen Zhi yelled for a long time, but Fat Wei still didn't move, still looking up at the green Thunder God nailed to the wall.

"Fat man, let's go!"

Chen Zhi became a little impatient, and patted Pang Wei's shoulder with one hand, but at this moment, Pang Wei suddenly turned his head.

His eyes turned upwards, his entire face turned emerald green, and the corners of his mouth were split upwards.

"help me……"

(End of this chapter)