Chapter 132 Luck Plunder
As he went deeper into the collapsed tomb, Chen Banxian found that there were more and more water stasis.
It must be that deep into the tomb, these water stiffness is getting stronger and stronger, no longer rigid.
Chen Banxian's body flew past a stream of water with a whooshing sound. It was naked and its clothes had been torn apart in the water, revealing its exquisite and graceful body.
Chen Banxian's dynamic vision was very strong and he could see everything clearly.
"Have I had less contact with girls recently?"
He opened the space crack connecting to the outside world and replaced the oxygen in his small blisters with a worried expression.
Chen Banxian felt that his preferences were changing subtly. How could a zombie be so irritating?
Sword Spirit: "You bastard, something is wrong with you."
"There's something wrong with you."
Chen Banxian scolded him back and asked the sword spirit to stop talking: "Be careful, we are going ashore."
In the darkness, there was only light refracted in the water in the distance. In front, the mountain was completely hollowed out, and densely packed corpses were either floating or settling around.
Here, there are patches of grass-like plants that resemble lotus leaves, floating underwater one by one.
Ninth led Lin Tian through the plants, followed closely by Chen Banxian.
Afterwards, he felt that there was something wrong with these plants, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. Fortunately, he left and stepped into the huge cavity inside the mountain.
At this time, not too far away from them, the team from the second shelter, Xiao Qianxian and Zhang Shousheng were tortured to death.
"What the hell are these plants!"
They were conscious and could see their bodies frozen in the water.
What the hell, the body was in the water, what did they see?
There were palm-sized lotus-leaf-like things in the water taking root on their bodies and sinking with them. The place was full of mud and was about to bury them alive.
Moreover, the two of them felt a sense of suffocation coming from them. This lotus leaf was going to drown them here.
Xu Changfeng gritted his teeth: "Stop scolding and think of a solution quickly!"
If they don't think of a way, they will be buried under the river.
Without the spear in his hand, his strength was directly reduced by half, and he didn't know what kind of state he was in now.
"I'll try, please God!"
Zhang Shousheng muttered something, hoping to ask a certain god to help him get out of his predicament.
However, there has been no response for a long time. The way of heaven is still too far away, or it may be said that there is no god in this world.
At this moment, they felt that their consciousness was distorted and they suddenly fell.
They woke up!
"It's Sister Tiger!" Xu Changfeng was surprised. He saw Sister Tiger using her four claws to carry the two bodies and swim quickly, avoiding those lotus leaf-shaped ghost plants, and stepped onto the mountain tomb.
It had a keen sense of danger and did not come into contact with these plants immediately. When it saw something was wrong, it hurriedly carried the two people out of danger.
"Sister Tiger is awesome!" Xu Changfeng woke up, "I will definitely arrange a full-body spa for you when you get back, extra time!"
Zhang Shousheng is jealous, he also wants Sister Tiger.
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In the large tomb, there were extremely neat bluestone steps at the feet. In front of him, Lin Tianjiu squatted down to study and discuss.
"It's impossible. This kind of stone steps are too smooth. The polishing process couldn't be completed in ancient times. And every piece is exactly the same. It's ridiculous."
Lin Tian observed carefully: "Brother Ninth, we may be about to discover a big secret."
"It's no big deal." Jiuji said calmly, "The wisdom of the ancients is beyond your imagination!"
There is no water here, and those things seem to be unable to reach the shore, and they dare not set foot inside the tomb.
The ground was dry and clean, with no traces of water. They walked up the stone steps, as if they were on a pilgrimage, but also as if they were gradually walking into hell.
The sword spirit didn't speak. He kept observing the surroundings.
There are extinguished oil lamps on the walls on both sides of the world, and there are relief images and text on the walls.
The well-informed Lin Tian spoke again: "Brother Ninth, I don't see something right about these words."
He studied carefully: "I know the characters of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties before the Great Xia, such as small seal script, large seal script, regular script, gold inscription, official script, etc. The characters here are inconsistent with all the characters in history."
He wondered: "Did we pass through a space channel in the water? Is this another world?"
Chen Banxian, who was following them, was startled when he heard this. He subconsciously opened the space channel and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Die Yunfei on the other side, who was eating hot pot.
Die Yunfei raised his head and was about to speak in confusion, but Chen Banxian shut it down again.
"Why are you scaring me if it's okay?"
Chen Banxian immediately took out a small notebook and quickly wrote down Lin Tian's name.
Damn it, don't let me find a chance to mess with you.
The ignorant Lin Tian felt a chill and had a bad premonition: "Brother Ninth, how about we go back? Can't my sister open the space door? Let's go back and shake people."
The two of them probably wouldn't even be able to get out of here.
"What are you afraid of? You may die." Ninth continued to move forward, and soon after, a magical scene occurred on the stone steps in front of them. They actually floated into the air, and each step continued into the endless darkness.
"What the hell, something is wrong!" Lin Tian's consciousness was full of energy and blood to prevent the unknown, but the ninth one remained indifferent.
"The wisdom of the ancients is beyond your imagination."
Well, it’s the wisdom of the ancients again.
Lin Tian didn't say anything, and he stepped onto the floating stone steps. It felt real to the touch, and the stone steps were very stable, no different from stepping on the ground.
The sword spirit was still observing, and he noticed something was wrong.
But when his vision changed, he found Chen Banxian prying the floating stone steps.
"You brat, what are you doing!"
He was shocked and looked at Chen Banxian hugging the stone steps and pulling up with all his strength.
"Huh...huh..."
Chen Banxian gasped: "This thing can float, don't you want to take one back with you?"
What a devil, I want to take one back with me!
The sword spirit thought of Chen Banxian's big stone plaque: "Do you have any strange hobby, like collecting such big and long things?"
"Don't demolish it, don't demolish it!" the sword spirit warned: "I found that this tomb seems to have another formation, and the stone steps are also part of the formation. If it is demolished, something may happen."
He had been observing, and at this time he was filled with doubts: "Boy, is this really the first time your world has come into contact with the way of heaven? How come there are extraordinary handwritings here?"
"How do I know?"
Chen Banxian asked, "Don't be ink, where do you think the treasure is? Let's take it and leave."
A dice appeared in his hand and kept shaking. It seemed that the evil intention towards the stone steps was still alive.
"You know nothing, you bastard. If your world had experienced a return of heaven before, it would be a lot of fun."
The sword spirit asked Chen Banxian to get closer to the murals and stone steps:
"So what if you have experienced it once?" Chen Banxian asked. For him, these things have nothing to do with him at all. Is it possible that he can still be accurately found and justice be brought down from heaven?
The sword spirit became serious: "The way of heaven is constantly moving. The closer the world is, the easier it is to perceive the rules and the stronger it will be. Therefore, there are also battles and rankings between worlds."
He gestured to one of the murals: "Look, kid, what is on this mural?"
Chen Banxian looked at the mural and saw that the mural was ordinary. There were three people kneeling on it, about to be beheaded.
Without waiting for Chen Banxian to speak, the sword spirit explained: "This is killing three animals to sacrifice to heaven. These three are not human beings. Look at their heads, there is an inverted curve. This is killing the spirits of other worlds to compete for luck." .”