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Chapter 186: The Man Who Was Bewitched by Demons


"What is a colorful sword?"

I asked.

"This is a secret sword made in Tibet.

The metal used to make the sword is also Tibet's unique five-color iron.

This kind of sword is not used for fighting, but is mostly used for sacrifices or sky burials."

Gu Xinlie held it in his arms.

Shoulders, said.

"Ye Yong, help me check if there is anything wrong with this sword.

If there is no problem, put it away.

We can't come here in vain."

I turned around and handed the sword to Baihua Yeyong, and then took the ancient sheepskin scroll with me.

Got it in hand.

The ancient sheepskin scroll felt an extremely comfortable cold touch as soon as I took it into my hands.

The feeling was very strange.

I squeezed the somewhat hard leather surface with my hands, and then pulled off the dark golden rope.

Suddenly, the entire ancient sheepskin scroll was opened in front of us.

The entire sheepskin scroll was densely filled with ancient characters, which were not the same as those on the altar, but words similar to oracle bone inscriptions.

It made my head grow bigger when I saw it.

I had a hunch that it was There must be something recorded on this sheepskin scroll, but I can't understand it at all.

"Which of you can understand that the things on this are somewhat similar to oracle bone inscriptions?"

I continued to look at it for a while, and then shook my head.

The writing was too obscure and I couldn't understand it at all.

"There's nothing wrong with this sword.

I've looked at it with my yin and yang eyes.

It's just that there's a lot of blood on it.

It must have killed a lot of people.

Please show me the scroll too.

I also translated it when I was in the company.

Some ancient characters, if nothing unexpected happens, it should be fine."

Baihua Yeyong handed me the colorful sword and said to me.

I nodded, stuffed the sword into my boot, and handed her the parchment.

It is undeniable that Baihua Yeyong is indeed more professional than me in this aspect.

After all, I am just an antique seller, and they are from a large professional company.

Baihua Yeyong frowned and looked at the ancient sheepskin scroll carefully.

After a while, he took a sharp breath, then looked at us and said tremblingly: "This is a bit too shocking."

"What do you mean?"

When Baihua Yeyong said this, I couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

Although this girl is a little emotional, her mind is still very flexible and she is relatively calm.

What on earth can make her feel appalling?

"On this scroll, the entire Guixu Land is actually a mausoleum."

Baihua Yeyong finished this sentence with a trembling voice, and then stared at me in fear, her hands shaking non-stop.

"Tell me carefully."

Gu Xinlie also frowned.

"This place, in addition to Xu Tongcheng, also has a name, called Hidden Holy City.

Buried here are two prophets from the Shaohao Kingdom at that time.

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The prophets were saints who could know everything about the future and were known as omniscient and omnipotent.

They were buried in This place is to suppress a demon below the Xu Tongcheng," Baihua Yeyong said word by word as he looked at the ancient sheepskin scroll.

"After the prophet died, the demon changed his appearance, but could not escape from here.

He could only be buried with the prophet.

In other words, there are now a total of three coffins in the Ruins Copper City, and one of them belongs to the demon.

What scares me is that this ancient sheepskin scroll says that four thieves will come to quietly open the prophet's coffin in the future, but one of them will be bewitched by the devil."

Baihua Yeyong said this and looked up.

We glanced at each other and put the sheepskin scroll away.

I pursed my lips, nodded, and asked, "Go on."

"This is the prophecy of the prophet.

The four thieves are carrying the lanterns of the pioneers.

They are the sons of inheritance, but light is accompanied by darkness.

They will be bewitched by the devil and kill each other.

The last living person will inherit the will of the devil.

Leave Xu Tongcheng," Baihua Yeyong said softly.

"One, two, three, four.

There are exactly four of us.

This prophet's calculations are really accurate.

Looks like hehe."

Gu Xinlie sneered, and then hung the black long knife behind his back with a playful expression.

I squinted my eyes.

I wasn't sure whether the prophet's prediction was accurate, because Ji Chengxue was not a human being.

Furthermore, he did not include the ghost boy.

However, here, Ji Chengxue was an entity.

Could it be that he really had an exhaustive plan and included the ghost boy but not Ji Chengxue?

I bit my nails, and an unknown premonition suddenly came to my mind.

"Whether this prophecy is true or not, we must all have our own thoughts on the impact it has had on us.

In fact, if you ask me, I don't believe half of it."

After pondering for a while, I raised my head and said.

"Believe half of it" "Yes, I believe half of it.

There are three coffins here, and one of them contains a devil.

I think this sentence can be believed, or we can consider believing it.

As for the four thieves, one of them will be bewitched by the devil.

We should remain skeptical about this statement, because whether it is correct or not, it will make us doubt each other, which may play into the hands of the so-called prophet."

I spread my hands and explained.

I don't really believe what the ancient sheepskin scroll said.

First of all, this may be a way to sow discord.

Most of the tomb robbers are money-oriented and advocate profit.

It’s not surprising that the prophet concocted such a lie in order to protect his tomb.

As for the four people, it was probably all guesswork.

"Although what Mr.

Lin said makes sense, there are other things recorded in this ancient sheepskin scroll.

Let me tell you all."

Baihua Yeyong glanced at me, then took out the scroll and started reading.

"There is no doubt that this is the Land of Guixu, and the former owner of the Land of Guixu did indeed belong to the Shaohao Kingdom.

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This country once had a civilization that was close to its peak.

They made fun of raising fish and dragons to catch sharks, and Shaohao The reason why Hao Kingdom is here is because of an earthquake."

"The people of the Shaohao Kingdom believe deeply in the gods and have always regarded themselves as descendants of the gods.

They have powerful wizards and omniscient and omnipotent prophets.

The huge vines and white flowers we encountered before are all from the wizards of the Shaohao Kingdom.

Hand.

The ancient scroll also records that one of the four thieves will be favored by the god and obtain his treasure, thereby defeating the powerful demon.

It seems that the ancient scroll is interrupted here.

There's more than one."

Baihua Yeyong frowned and said softly.

I pursed my lips.

It seemed that it was not as simple as I thought at first.

No, it should be said that it was more complicated than I thought.

The country of Shaohao, this country seems to have been subconsciously forgotten by me since I came to this ancient copper city.

Now when I think about the Terror Wing Tower and the creepy white flowers, I can't help but shudder.

Just when I was extremely nervous both physically and mentally, Gu Xinlie suddenly turned his head and looked behind me, then narrowed his eyes and said, "The coffin has appeared."

When I heard what Gu Xinlie said, my head buzzed and I quickly turned my head to look over.

Sure enough, on the rubble pile behind us, we didn't know when there was a coffin.

The bottom of the coffin was under the rubble, and dark chains went around the entire coffin to tie it tightly.

Facing us is the back of the coffin.

From my angle, I can see a painting on the coffin, which is engraved on the back of the coffin.

Because it was too far away from the coffin, the painting was too blurry.

The tremor of not knowing when it will come again makes us dare not leave this dx.

The dim light in the DX also makes it difficult for us to see the changes in the coffin.

However, I am still a little confused about how the coffin was erected.

This coffin was obviously made of medium-grade wood.

I had already confirmed this when we were at the altar.

Just like such an ordinary coffin, it was still unscathed after being hit by the tremors and gravel just now.

This is a bit suspicious, plus it actually stood up from the ground in the ruins. , which makes people feel even more panicked.

"It's still the coffin on the altar.

Now there is neither the dead king flower nor the vortex girl mural.

It should be a great opportunity for us.

Touch it or not."

I licked my lips.

The coffin in front of me was indeed Some temptation.

The jet black coffin looked a bit scary in the dim light, as if giant black chains were tangled and entangled on the coffin.

The entire coffin stood motionless on top of the ruins like a towering tombstone.

"You can't touch it yet.

Let's go along the dx to the innermost part and wait until we come back."

Gu Xinlie shook his head, and then pointed at the deepest part of the dx.

I nodded.

Gu Xinlie must have made sense in doing this.

It's true that he has always been his strong point in handling things calmly.

I'm afraid he thought of something else just now to ask us not to touch the coffin.

The few of us didn't discuss anything.

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Gu Xinlie walked in front with his head down, and the three of us followed behind.

Halfway through, the ghost boy suddenly woke up.

The little guy yawned loudly, and then climbed up to Ji Chengxue. neck, looking ahead.

The DX was very deep, and we walked for almost twenty minutes without seeing any light.

But surprisingly, the road underfoot was very smooth, as if someone had deliberately paved it.

And what frightened me the most was that as we walked deeper and deeper into the DX, the sounds from under our feet became louder and louder.

The crisp sound, like high heels stepping on the marble floor, reverberated throughout the DX.

The sound was not harsh, but it made me feel a panic.

Because no one among us wears hard-soled shoes, it is extremely unscientific to make such a sound.

What is going on?

Is there something in this DX that can manipulate people's senses that makes me hear these sounds?

We all had a tacit understanding and no one said a word.

Apart from the clicking of heels, there was no movement in DX.

It was so dark that I couldn't see any light, and it seemed to have a suffocating sense of oppression.

I held my chest and slowly adjusted my breathing.

We don’t know how long we’ve been walking, but our eyes suddenly lit up.

Seeing this bright light means that we will be leaving this dx soon.

I calculated that there is still a distance of several hundred meters.

But slowly, I suddenly discovered a strange thing, that is, no matter whether we were walking fast or slow, the light seemed to be at the same distance from us.

This made me secretly surprised.

Could it be that there is a ghost here: