C837 Zombie?
C837 Zombie?
However, the ideal was very full, while the reality was very hard. Everything was within Sikong Banyu's expectations. However, what he didn't expect was that the Monster race's language … He couldn't understand it at all. Although he could roughly deduce what Blackwater was talking about, and it was nothing more than him, this mysterious Human Clan, entering the Tomb of the Grand Warlock, what was going on with the conch's message? How could he chase after it?
"Sigh …" It seems like we can only do it ourselves. " Sikong Banyu sighed as he turned around and headed deeper into the cave. This cave entrance was very rough, and it seemed like the excavator did not care about it at all. Entering the true mausoleum was the most important graveyard. The whole journey through the cave went on and on. Sikong Banyu walked for almost 40 minutes before he finally reached the end.
Seeing that the exit was right in front of him, Sikong Banyu took a deep breath and took out a dagger from his pocket. He carefully walked to the entrance of the cave and peeked outside. What entered his eyes was a circular passageway. The entrance to the cave was above the wall of the passageway. Sikong Banyu carefully sensed the surroundings to make sure there were no unusual auras nearby. Then, he slowly walked out of the tunnel and glanced at the two sides of the aisle.
"Is this Lv Weihu's Tomb?" He frowned and glanced at the two corridors on his left and right, because both of them curved straight ahead. However, one direction was towards the entrance of the tomb, and the other direction was the entrance to the tomb. However, Sikong Banyu wasn't sure which direction was the right way to enter the tomb.
He sank down and carefully observed the marks left by the cave entrance. Since someone had gone ahead, it would save him a lot of trouble if he followed them. However, Sikong Banyu was disappointed once again, the floor tiles that were built in the corridor were a strange material, and there was no trace of them at all. Even after many years had passed, they were still spotless and there was nothing that Sikong Banyu wanted to see.
"Looks like I can only try my best." He took a deep breath and chose the left passageway. He walked forward along the passage, and after about ten minutes, he reached the end, and at the end, there was a place that looked like an altar. The altar seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, and beside the altar, there were three huge pillars that formed a triangle, protecting the altar.
Next to these three pillars, there were many skeletons, demon beasts' skeletons, and also human-shaped skeletons. There were more than a dozen of them, and the clothes on each corpse were very different and looked very old. Sikong Banyu walked over to the closest corpse, gently picked up the clothes, and his clothes turned into dust and disappeared without a trace.
"Primordial Witch Clan, the sacrificial ceremony was one of them. This place is an altar, could it be that these people are sacrificial people? "It doesn't seem like it …" If it was a sacrificial offering, then it should be tied up and tied to the pillar. However, these skeletons were either lying on the ground or leaning against the pillar, and they didn't seem like people who were offering sacrifices at all. Instead, it was a group of people who had just barged in, as if they had met and were buried here.
Thinking about this, Sikong Banyu's heart couldn't help but tighten. He remembered that group of toast. Could it be that they are a part of that group? Looking at the corpses on the ground, there really was such a possibility.
"Is this a dead end? The real path is the right passageway? " Sikong Banyu sank down and his gaze swept across the entire altar. Other than the altar, there was no other way in.
He started to retreat slowly. Although it seemed very calm here, Sikong Banyu still felt a sense of fear and trepidation, plus how the more than ten skeletons on the ground died, there were no signs of a fight around the altar. It was too strange, so he could only retreat and take a look at the passage on the right.
However, just as he took a few steps back, the altar started spinning like a millstone. Seeing this, Sikong Banyu didn't even think before turning around and rushing towards the aisle. He didn't know what this was, but he was sure that this was the real reason why there were more than a dozen corpses here.
Sikong Banyu's speed was very fast, almost in a blink of an eye, he rushed towards the direction of the aisle, but the entire aisle disappeared even faster. Sikong Banyu's speed was very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, he rushed towards the direction of the aisle, but the entire aisle disappeared even faster.
"Not good …" With his current cultivation level, he was almost at the late stage of Bone Refining. With his full strength, he could even break through ordinary steel plates, but when he hit the wall, his arm went numb from the shock, and a force shot out, causing him to fly out and land on the ground.
On the wall, not a single trace was left.
"Hiss …" This is trouble, damn it, I didn't expect to get to the top so quickly! " Sikong Banyu sucked in a breath of cold air. He finally understood why there were only a dozen or so corpses here, but there were no signs of a fight, because these floor tiles and walls had extremely strong defensive capabilities, so if they were to land on the wall, they wouldn't be able to leave any traces. Therefore, from the looks of it, these corpses' deaths looked very strange.
He turned around and quickly retreated to the edge of the wall. He looked vigilantly at the altars that were slowly rotating. Sikong Banyu's heart trembled as he heard the heavy grinding sound. His gaze was tightly fixed on the altars.
As expected, the method to create more than a dozen corpses would soon appear in front of him. If he was unlucky, he might become one of them.