Chapter 88 People in the Painting "What's going on?
Nangong Qian is gone?"
Nangong Li's face turned pale, and his clear eyes were full of worry.
After the others saw Nangong Qian disappear inexplicably, they felt a chill in their backs, their hairs stood up, and a gloomy chill spread instantly.
"She seemed to have been sucked into the sarcophagus by the light just now."
Ye Qing's handsome face said tightly and solemnly.
He didn't follow Nangong Qian just now, and he didn't know what she did to get here to be sucked in.
This sarcophagus looks airtight.
After she enters, will she be able to breathe inside?
Thinking that she might be in danger, his face became increasingly ugly.
"Let's try again to see if we can push her away.
We must save her."
Luo Fengying said firmly with a heavy gaze.
Nangong Li and others nodded, and they gathered together and started pushing the lid of the sarcophagus again.
Seven people outside were pushing the lid of the sarcophagus, but inside, Nangong Qian fell over before stopping.
Nangong Qian touched his butt muscles and cursed, the surroundings were dark.
She has entered the sarcophagus Nangong Qian blinked, then took out a magic core and lit it with fighting energy.
With the weak light of the magic core, when he saw the scene around him, Nangong Qian shrank in shock and then jumped up.
Fortunately, the sarcophagus was over two meters long, so he didn't hit his head.
All she could see were messy and eerie white bones lying on the ground around her, some of which had turned into ashes.
Sure enough, there used to be dead people inside.
And there's more than one.
Suddenly, a bold guess came to her mind.
Could this sarcophagus contain some important person from ancient times?
Because after he died, many people were buried with him.
Looking at those cold bones, Nangong pursed his lips.
What a cruel thing it was to be buried with someone.
Nangong Qian walked toward the sarcophagus wall with the magic core in hand, and saw vague faces carved on the stone wall, which were pictures of various monsters, but their expressions were all ferocious and ferocious.
After walking along the sarcophagus wall for a certain distance, Nangong Qian stopped.
There were still white bones scattered on the ground.
The ground was full of broken white bones, and those bones looked very ordinary.
These should all be the people buried with them.
I don’t know where the remains of the real owner of this sarcophagus are.
After looking around, Nangong Qian held up the magic core and continued moving forward.
Suddenly, a rectangular object appeared in her sight in front of her.
Another sarcophagus Nangong Qian quickly ran over and saw that it was indeed a sarcophagus.
This made her eyebrows filled with joy.
It seemed that this was the real owner of the sarcophagus.
I don't know who is inside Nangong Qian flicked the magic core and used his fighting spirit to embed it on the sarcophagus wall.
This sarcophagus is similar to an ordinary coffin, but it looks more delicate.
The monsters carved on it are huge, lifelike and intimidating.
Nangong Qian took a few heavy breaths and stared at the sarcophagus with bright eyes.
Her heart suddenly jumped hard.
She, who had always been calm and composed, was actually a little nervous at this moment.
Fastest update She had an intuition that there must be a great figure from ancient times lying inside this exquisite sarcophagus, but she didn't know whether it was a god, a demon, or a god or demon.
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After standing there for a while, Nangong Qian slowly approached the sarcophagus.
As she got closer, she felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.
This feeling made her feel that every step she took was extremely difficult.
It was only a few steps away, but Nangong Qian felt that he had walked for a long, long time.
She reached out and touched the sarcophagus gently, her eyes suddenly felt a little sore, and when she realized what she was doing, she just felt inexplicable.
Why does she have the urge to cry?
Nangong Qian stretched out her hand to wipe her eyes, suppressed the strangeness in her heart, gathered her strength, and pushed the sarcophagus lid hard with both hands.
Rumble The lid of the sarcophagus moved Nangong Qian's eyes lit up, and he was filled with shock.
With one final push, he pushed open the lid of the sarcophagus.
With a bang, the sarcophagus lid fell to the ground.
With the weak light of the magic core, Nangong Qian could clearly see the scene in the sarcophagus, and his eyes widened slightly.
It was not at all what she had imagined.
There are no remains, only a scroll and a sword.
Nangong Qian jumped into the sarcophagus, and she took the lead in picking up the scroll and opening it.
She was shocked when she saw the people in the painting Just because the person in the painting is not someone else, but her Yes, that's her She looks exactly like her now and in her previous life.
Why does this portrait look like her?
And it’s still inside such a coffin within a coffin.
Who is the real owner of this sarcophagus?
Why are there no remains here?
It seems that there is no one in this sarcophagus at all, but why are there so many bones outside.
For a moment, Nangong Qian's head was in a mess.
What the hell is going on Nangong Qian looked at the portrait for a long time, but there was nothing written on it.
Finally, she put the portrait into the Shennong Ring.
Then, she picked up the sword next to her.
The scabbard is engraved with various exquisite patterns and symbols.
With just one glance, she knew that this was an extraordinary sword, simply because this sword invisibly released a noble and sacred pressure that no one dared to underestimate.
After Nangong Qian looked at it, she began to draw her sword, but no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't draw it half an inch. why can't open Nangong Qian held the sword and looked at it carefully.
Finally, an idea flashed in her mind, and she bit her finger and dripped blood on the hilt.
The bright blood was absorbed in an instant "hiss" Nangong Qian slowly pulled out the sword, and it turned out to be a red sword.
At this time, she saw three tiny words engraved on the sword near the hilt.
God-killing Sword Nangong Qian took a deep breath, it turned out to be the God-killing Sword Legend has it that there are three divine swords, one is called the God-killing Sword, the other is called the Demon-Slaying Sword, and the third is called the Red Sky Sword.
Nangong Qian suddenly laughed, she had obtained the ancient sword God-killing sword ah ah ah Although there are no remains of gods or demons here, at least she got an ancient artifact.
Xiaobai did a great job this time, this baby is really not an ordinary thing.
Nangong Qian quickly put away the God-killing Sword, scanned the sarcophagus, and found that except for these two things, there was nothing else in the sarcophagus.
Who made these two sarcophagi?
Why is there a portrait that looks exactly like her?
Was there someone who looked like her in ancient times, or was it her previous life?
Nangong Qian shook her head.
She shouldn't have random thoughts.
After all, I don't know how many years have passed since ancient times.
At that time, it was not surprising at all that there were people who looked like her.
After getting out of the sarcophagus, Nangong Qian did not immediately think of a way out, but continued to wander around the sarcophagus.
In this huge sarcophagus, there was nothing else except the gloomy white bones on the ground.
Suddenly, her mind opened up and she began to guess the origin of the two sarcophagi.
Could it be that the woman of a certain big shot in ancient times died, but there was no body, so he put a portrait and a sword in the inner coffin, and the bones outside were used by him to bury her with her.
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Otherwise, she really couldn't imagine why there were these two sarcophagi: