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Chapter Eighty-Seven: Life is Death, Death Is Life, Life and Death


Lin Yang looked back and saw that he had only jumped a few steps, and two meters was enough.

At this moment, a sudden burst of pressure hit Lin Yang.

"Damn, why is the gravity so strong on this section of the road?"

Lin Yang couldn't help complaining.

Complaints are complaints, but there is still a way to go.

Lin Yang took a deep breath and put the compass into his backpack.

Then, he took out his mahogany sword and advanced vigilantly. ten minutes later Lin Yang looked at the road in front of him and couldn't help being surprised.

All the surrounding stone walls were covered in blood-red color.

Lin Yang stretched out his index finger, touched it on the wall, then put it into his mouth.

"Blood.

Is this section of the stone wall stained red with blood?"

Thinking of this, Lin Yang's pupils shrank.

Glancing forward, I could see that I couldn't see any side, and the stone walls in front of me were all blood red. suddenly Lin Yang saw a bunch of white things in front of him.

It was so far away that Lin Yang didn't know what it was.

He hesitated for a moment, but walked over anyway.

Lin Yang felt something was wrong the further he walked, because with every step he took, Lin Yang could feel the gravity increasing by one point.

When he got in front of the white thing, Lin Yang was already sweating profusely, but he could still persevere.

He was just a little tired, as if he was carrying dozens of kilograms of stuff on his back.

"Skeletons" Lin Yang couldn't help but think as he looked at the white things.

Then, Lin Yang accidentally saw a piece of clothing under the white corpse.

Lin Yang dug it out with a mahogany sword.

The clothes were in tatters and were old for who knows how many years.

Lin Yang could vaguely see that they were called Taoist robes.

"Could it be that this man was a mage in life but how could he die here?

It's impossible to die because he couldn't withstand gravity."

At this time, Lin Yang was filled with questions.

"Forget it, never mind, it's better for me to go out on my own.

If I encounter that cat demon or that zombie, I have to take care of them."

Thinking of the end, Lin Yang couldn't help but grit his teeth.

The most disgusting thing is that cat demon.

This is also because Lin Yang came out of the mountain just now.

He is too naive and just believes what others say.

With the lesson learned this time, Lin Yang seemed to be a different person after he went out.

Of course, this is a story for another day.

Ignoring the corpse, Lin Yang stood up and continued moving forward.

Lin Yang was observing as he walked, in case any danger suddenly occurred.

Along the way, Lin Yang found many corpses.

According to Lin Yang's judgment, they all belonged to the mage.

The further they walked, the more corpses they found, and Lin Yang was startled.

Because he saw a corpse, which was different from other bones.

The upper half is golden and the lower half is white.

"The Heavenly Master is actually the Heavenly Master" Lin Yang couldn't help but yell in his heart.

Because the bones of the Heavenly Master after death are like this, with the upper body golden and the lower body white.

As he walked forward, Lin Yang couldn't help but kneel on the ground and bowed three times to the corpse.

A heavenly master is one who breaks through from thousands of masters.

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Think about it, there are very few mages to begin with.

There is only one heavenly master out of ten thousand mages.

Therefore, the Heavenly Master is worthy of these three bows.

After praying, Lin Yang was about to stand up when he suddenly saw a word on the back of the Celestial Master's bones.

Originally it was just one word, but it was nothing, but the strange thing is This heavenly master has a hand behind his back.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Yang carefully removed the Heavenly Master Bone.

Then what came into focus was a row of words written in blood.

I saw it written on it that if you want to cross this road, you must die first.

Looking at this sentence, Lin Yang couldn't understand it anymore.

He read it over and over in his mouth several times, but he still couldn't understand each word.

In desperation, Lin Yang had no choice but to remember the words written by a heavenly master before his death.

Lin Yang believed that this would definitely be useful.

But Lin Yang didn't understand that this heavenly master and those mages seemed to have agreed to come here together, and then died here together.

What happened here?

And this road is obviously a dead end, but there is no danger, it's just that the gravity is a little stronger.

Could it be that the road to death is the road to life?

But is this road really the road to life, after so many magicians have died and there is still a heavenly master?

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

Lin Yang shook his head and decided to put this in his mind and think of the answer after he went out.

When he stood up, Lin Yang bowed to the bones of the Heavenly Master again, this time to thank him for the words he left behind.

Although Lin Yang doesn't understand it now, Lin Yang believes that this sentence can be used.

Following, Lin Yang recited the sentence carefully as he walked: "If you want to cross this road, you must die first.

What does it mean?"

"Forget it, don't think about it.

The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge."

Thinking of this, Lin Yang relaxed and sat cross-legged.

Because Lin Yang withstood such a strong gravity, his mana was almost exhausted.

Holding the spell with both hands and chanting the incantation in his mouth, half an hour passed.

At this time, Lin Yang opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

"Time is running out, we can only recover more than half of it."

Lin Yang said secretly.

Then he picked up the mahogany sword, stood up, and moved forward again Five minutes later, Lin Yang came to a fork in the road.

Looking at the piles of bones at the fork in the road, Lin Yang was already used to it.

However, Lin Yang is in trouble now.

Which path should he take at this fork in the road?

And this time there is no path to life or death written on it.

Just when Lin Yang was hesitating, suddenly, a corpse fell down on the side.

Maybe it had been dead for too long, and the bones were already beautiful.

Listening to the movement, Lin Yang couldn't help but hold the mahogany sword tightly and look where he was.

It turned out that the bones had fallen, but Lin Yang found a row of words again.

Without saying anything, Lin Yang hurried over and saw that it said life is death, death is life, life is death, death is life.

"Well, does this mean that the road to life and the road to death are the same?

If there is no difference between the road to death and the road to life, then the two roads in front of him are also the same."

Thinking of this, Lin Yang was ready to enter a road casually.

But at this moment, Lin Yang suddenly thought: "If you want to pass this road, you must die first.

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I know it.

I finally know what it means.

If you want to get out, you have to die and use your soul to get out.

Otherwise it would be impossible to get out. " At first, he was happy to have figured out the answer, but the next moment, Lin Yang's face was full of depression.

It was impossible to die by himself.

The worst case scenario is using the Maoshan sealing technique.

Even if you are scolded by the master at that time, it won't be a big deal.

Thinking of this, Lin Yang decided that no matter whether he walked out or not, he would not know until he left.

As for how these mages died, Lin Yang didn't care.

Choosing a random path, Lin Yang stepped in vigilantly

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