Otherworldly Merchant

Fan Zhong is a coarse man, didn't guess what Jiang Dayi meant at all.

Lina didn't even say it, even handed me the explosives under Van Gong's nose. Obviously, she was trying to keep this treasure list from me, even Fan Chung.

And why is that?

I didn't have the words, I didn't have time to think about it for now. I took the explosives and put them in my backpack.

The lane behind the door is extremely gloomy, the high-magnification laser flashlight turns on maximum power, and can only illuminate a distance of more than a dozen meters, surrounded by chiseled smooth stone walls.

Jiang Daqi also intentionally slowed down and further narrowed the gap with us.

At the end of the tunnel is a slightly spacious hall.

There was nothing in the room, and a few meters after walking, a statue appeared in the middle of the room.

The statue is strange, neither evil nor divine Buddha, not even human form, but a great tree.

The big tree was all pitch-black, stretched out countless vines, and clawed like a Greek mythical snake-haired witch! Lower ground, upper stone walls, almost half full of halls.

The sculpture is extremely realistic, lifelike, with a rough look at it, as if it were truly a great tree.

And before that, on the dead door, was a giant bronze antique mirror.

Through a very strange method of sacrificing, Jiang Daqi engraved his soul on the mirror, thus summoning the blood red stone column with the Ninth Life Tower.

This raw door is dedicated to Ogi...

Oh, right!

Bronze mirrors keep your soul, never die again.

Ogi is hidden, immortalized and eternal.

Iron Roll is heartless, life and death look at each other!

This is a sentence engraved at the end of the Scripture of Shadows.

I've been thinking about these three sentences for a long time, and I can't understand them.

It turns out that they represent, respectively, the wood of life, the bronze mirror of death, the iron roll of life and immortality.

But the tadpole on the Scripture is engraved on the red stone door, isn't it? According to this phrase, the only thing that should be worshipped in the gates of immortality is the Scripture of the Shadow.

What the hell is going on here?

If it's just to confuse the intruder, can't the sacred object be engraved wrong?

“Hey, Mr. Zhang, look, this tree sculpture is weird!” Suddenly, Lina said in surprise.

“Well, what's so strange?” I asked with some surprise.

“Look!” Lina pointed at the tree path: “In the dark, the tree seemed to be alive, and every branch was alive, as if every branch contained leaves to be ready, and a new green would be drawn at any moment. ”

“But you'll see.” Lina swept the flashlight up.

Under the bright and dark staggering, the branches were hidden from each other, revealing another strange look.

Every branch seems to have survived, like a giant black python, wrapped around a bend, and could climb down at any moment.

It's like a freshman, like a giant python.

I see! The Holy Monument of the Nine Pylories is actually a mystery.

Life is death, death is life, neither life nor death is eternity.

Only if the wheel of life and death goes back and forth can we interact.

Whether it's the Shadow Scripture or the Wooden Wand, or the Ninth Life Tower, coming out alone is just a powerful shadow. Three things in one, that's the big deal!

The Scripture of the Shadow has written down all the evil spells of the universe; wooden canes can feed all kinds of ghosts; and the Ninth Life Tower has not yet been obtained, and I do not know what its purpose is.

However, Jiang Daqi said that it would take a long time to build both the Yin Dynasty and the Wooden Wand, and the Nine Living Towers would be instantly visible.

Without the Nine Living Towers, the Shadow Book and the Wooden Cane are nothing but ordinary things.

Looks like, if I get the Ninth Life Tower, my strength will surely go to another level, and I will be close to taking on a major mission, avenging your predecessors, and shaping Dragon Springs Mountain another day!

I heard Jiang Dayi talking about Jiu Yishi and Sanbao on the boat a long time ago, and I was just laughing.

The third one has already won the lottery, and it never occurred to me that the third one was actually encountered here, and it was just around the corner.

Yen and Yang went wrong, I broke into the mouse hole again, and happened to get another double jade, the last key to the Ninth Life Tower.

Is it true that in the middle of nowhere there is a will?

At this time, I made a secret determination to get the Ninth Life Tower, Sanbao in one!

A huge hole had already been blown out by the raw trees, and the wall behind it collapsed into a huge piece, passing just two people at the same time. Watching Jiang Da fish drill through the hole.

We approached the front and carefully photographed the flashlight to make sure that Jiang Dayi was more than a dozen meters away. I only stepped in first, and then Lina and Fan Chong rushed in, always in case this old guy suddenly attacked backwards.

From what he has just said, he has little interest in the depths of the monument, and I'm afraid he wouldn't even want to go if he wasn't forced to.

All he cares about is the Ninth Life Tower.

Just on the ground in the hole, I found another bloodstain. Dark blue bloodstains, you can tell it was just left behind by Fujita the little one.

Looks like Jiang Dayi didn't lie. This guy did come in through that raw door.

It would appear that no one had ever walked through the corridor before him.

Not only not at this time, no one has stepped in here since the stone door was built.

He is a human and livestock symbiotic, half-man octopus, even with a small hole seam, this guy can go through, there is no need to blow it up again.

The passage behind the giant tree is a slightly narrow hole with a very primitive face on both sides, leaving only some very shallow excavation marks, and very ancient.

It should be built by the original inhabitants who built the palace.

The cave is extremely shady, and from time to time a cold breeze strikes.

Knock, knock, knock.

Boom!

A while later, in the darkness far away, there was a rumbling, as if someone was having a tantrum and smashing things hard.

Is this Fujita Gang? What is this guy tossing around in poverty?

Listening to voices is not like killing two people together, nor is it like encountering any danger, but rather a kind of wilful outburst of impatience.

What the hell is going on?

“Let's go! Someone is sabotaging the Great Array.” Jiang Da fish in the dark suddenly drank: “This big battle is to suppress the dragon, once the eye breaks, the dragon will rush out! None of us will survive by then. ”