Real Game: I Exposed the Old Ones

Chapter 214 The bone relics of the great wizard

The Zang bell is enshrined in the deepest part of the burial palace and is unattended.

But don't be careless.

Because the depths of the Burial Palace are also known as the Tomb of Great Wuxian, the great Wuxians of the past dynasties would come to the depths of the Burial Palace when they were old and dying, and quietly wait for the call of the Burial Lord.

In addition to the many weird traps and traps, it is said that the souls of dead wizards will appear as guardian spirits to protect the area.

And Tu Laosi just revealed a piece of information. He sensed that the previous generation of wizards entered the depths of the burial palace half a year ago, and the current situation is unknown.

It would be okay if the old guy died. If he is still alive, I'm afraid I need to be more careful. After all, the old guy has ruled the cult for many years, and he might have retained some evil methods to save his life.

Zhu Zheng's thoughts were rolling in his heart.

When they came back to their senses, the two of them were already in the dim and dark stone palace.

The palace looks very underworld, and its appearance and decoration are almost the same as the palace of Yama with ten palaces recorded in ancient books.

And there was a faint green light in the air, similar to a will-o'-the-wisp.

The two of them were standing in a square passage, with bottomless darkness in front and behind, and rough black stone walls on the left and right.

Reach out and touch one wall.

The cold, rough texture spreads from the fingers to the brain, like touching an ice cube.

At the same time, a strong sense of fear was awakened.

Different from the fear imposed by the outside world.

This fear comes from deep inside.

It is even hidden in the subconscious mind and is difficult to detect and capture.

For example, in my childhood, I was alone in a dark forest, with wild wolves howling in my ears, and ghosts wrapped in white sheets at the end of my field of vision.

Even though the incident has passed, the emotion of fear is still etched in my mind.

At this moment, that feeling of fear was suddenly awakened, and magnified ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times!

Even veteran players like Zhu Zheng, who have experienced many mini-games, entered a state of trance due to the intense fear.

After regaining consciousness, he immediately suppressed the fear as much as possible and turned to look at the handsome uncle behind him.

The smell of urine.

Smelling the unpleasant smell in the air, and the handsome man slumped on the ground with water stains flowing under him

Everything is self-evident.

The handsome uncle is really not in a suitable condition to act together.

Drag him out of the palace and let the handsome man, who was in a trance and frightened, recover himself.

Zhu Zheng turned around and entered the burial palace again.

Suppressing the rising sense of terror in his heart, Zhu Zheng walked forward lightly.

He could tell that the corridor had a faint downward slope.

If you go on like this, you will probably lead to the depths of the burial palace.

Hey, this doesn't seem to be a bad thing. It seems to have the effect of tempering one's will?

Zhu Zheng discovered that fear is also a kind of tempering for the soul.

It can make his will stronger.

Just walking in the dark corridor.

Time passed by.

At this time, Zhu Zheng was basically able to cope with the fear imposed on him. He simply took out the statue and started talking to it.

Tu Laosi in the statue cleared his throat.

That headless guy is an actor who was at the main festival ten years ago, named Liang Shaoping.

He is an actor invited by the village from the city to rehearse the ghost show.

As Tu Laosi narrates, a poignant love story is revealed again.

ten years ago.

The paper bride at that time was named Zhu Xiaohong.

I don't know what the chance was, but I met and fell in love with Liang Shaoping.

In order to save Zhu Xiaohong, Liang Shaoping did many things.

Such as calling the police, investigating, and even convincing Zhu Xiaohong to escape.

But in the end, Liang Shaoping released Zhu Xiaohong on the day of the main festival, but he was caught and beheaded by the villagers.

After seeing this scene, Zhu Xiaohong decisively chose to commit suicide by jumping off her career path.

This also led to the failure of the paper sacrifice that time, and even many strange things happened in the village after that.

Of course, these are all things for later, and Liang Shaoping’s story is not over yet.

After Liang Shaoping died, there was a faint tendency to turn into an innocent soul.

After asking for instructions from the Burial Master, the then Great Wu Xian suppressed his body in the basement, while his head was taken to the depths of the Burial Palace and asked for the Zang bell to be suppressed.

While we were talking, a left-hand curve appeared in front of us.

Zhu Zheng stuffed the statue back into his backpack and walked over.

My eyes suddenly became enlightened.

A dome-shaped black hall appeared in front of you.

The hall was empty, with rough and blurred murals on the walls on both sides.

The mural is suspected to be the holy monk Xuanzang suppressing hundreds of ghosts.

Facing the passage corridor is a huge blood-red round stone wall.

There are grooves on the stone wall, and in each groove sits an almost dried corpse.

There seems to be space and doors deeper in the hall.

There are two statues standing next to the door, which look like the boys and girls seen outside.

Zhu Zheng's face showed vigilance.

Because just when he stepped into the hall, a mummy-like old man in the groove suddenly opened his eyes.

Hehehehe. Whose brat are you to come to the burial palace?

I ran here accidentally, who are you?

Zhu Zheng showed superb acting skills, pretending to be frightened and helpless, and matching the loli appearance, it was really deceptive.

The old man opened his mouth and said, I am Great Wu Xian, the talkative brat of the Buried Lord. Come and speak in front of me.

Zhu Zheng stood there and asked calmly: Great Wuxian, why is there another Great Wuxian?

Hey, hey, he has thousands of faces and mouths. The people sitting here are all great witches, and I am practicing here.

Little devil, come to me. I have a treasure for you to take out. As long as you succeed, I can give you endless benefits.

Ignore Da Wu Xian's clichés at all.

Zhu Zheng chatted a few more words casually and found that Da Wu Xian only looked strange but seemed unable to move, so he felt relieved.

He walked to the farthest pit and reached out to touch the mummy that looked like a stone statue.

With a rustling sound, the mummy quickly collapsed into dust and dissipated, leaving only a white bone bead with a surface full of pits.

【Bone relic. 】

[Category: Material. 】

[Explanation: The product of the Great Wu Xian's incarnation contains a powerful breath of life. 】

[Note: The essence is the concentrated one. 】

Zhu Zheng's eyes lit up and he put the bone relic into his backpack.

He looked away from the many mummy statues, suppressed the searching thoughts in his heart, and looked towards the darkness on the other side.

Zang Ling should be hiding there.

He bypassed the previous generation Great Wu Xian and took two steps forward.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Woo.

Suddenly there was a burst of sound in the darkness.

Suddenly a strong wind blew in my face.

In the darkness, a deep and illusory ghost could be vaguely seen.

The ghost shape resembled a huge wolf dog, its body almost occupied the entire passage, and it rushed toward Zhu Zheng.

Zhu Zheng stood still, the skull-crushing hammer in his hand already igniting with blazing flames.

Suddenly, he moved.

Just like a god wielding a divine hammer, he swung the hammer to destroy the world!

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