Chapter 636: Hundreds of thousands of bones, real mausoleum

Chapter 636 Hundreds of thousands of bones, the real mausoleum
At this moment, they can be said to be in the depths of a large mountain, deep underground, not knowing how deep they are, only knowing that there are countless blue crystal ore above their heads.
Ji Yuno has seen from the book that this kind of crystal ore can only be seen in deep rocks or underground caves.
In other words, after they fell from the Nether Hall, they rolled down from a where they couldn't see their fingers, and fell out. At this moment, they were in a position deeper than the underground cave.
It is surrounded by black-gray sedimentary rocks, vertical cliffs, and rugged rocks.
Ji Yuno and Miyajiyu were lucky, and happened to fall on a standing stone platform.
On the cliff not far away, Bai Feiran was holding a crack in the rock with his bare hands, holding the flowing cloud in his arms with immense strength, his face remained unchanged, and he was thinking about how to meet Miyajiyu and Ki Yuno.
As for Liuyun, it was obvious that he could jump up easily, jumping with Bai Feiran, but just pretending to be Bai Feiran's protection, hanging on Bai Feiran's body, head down, and don't know what he was looking at.
With a "meow" of blasting hair, the sharp cat's claws embedded in the underworld beast in the rock wall, shuddering its tail, and shivering all the way up the cliff, and finally jumped to Miyajiyu and Kiyuno. On the spacious stone platform, licking his big plush paws, he was a lot smaller, and he should have retracted.
At this moment, from the abyss below the stone platform, there was a loud cry of grievance from the flute boy.
"Master! You threw the flute boy! The hurts! There are so many dead bones here, wow... I'm scared..."
Ji Yuno was hugged by Gong Siyu, hearing the sound, unspeakable guilt and embarrassment.
I didn’t hug him when I just fell, so I really threw him out...
The sound of Ditong crying reverberated in the empty mountain.
Following the sound source, Ji Yuno was still thinking, dead bones? Much better?
Which tomb is still dead?
He didn't care, he broke away from Gongsiyu's embrace, walked to the edge of the stone platform, and then looked at the bottom of the abyss with the cold light glowing from the blue crystal above his head.
What a terrifying sight is this?
Ji Yuno's shocked beautiful eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.
She had seen the sacrifice pit in the imperial tombs of the Ji clan on the Jilin Island, and there were no more than thousands of bones and tens of thousands at most.
But what about the bottom of the abyss?
Bai Sensen, cold and gloomy, looking around, the bones are dead, densely running through all the spaces at the bottom of this mountain, all of which are bones.
It's no wonder that Di Tong was so small that he fell into the abyss full of skulls and was frightened.
Even Gong Siyu was shocked.
"There are no millions, but hundreds of thousands of bones."
Gong Siyu looked solemn and estimated.
The wind blew, like a thousand ghosts crying.
Ji Yuno stared blankly at the terrifying scene before him.
Inexplicably, I remembered that when I first fell into this ancient tomb, I heard all the ghosts crying, screaming, resentment, and hysterical screams.
She shivered suddenly, and yelled at the flute boy underneath--
"Come up by yourself, don't you know how to fly?"
Children always play tricks.
Sitting in the pile of hundreds of thousands of bones, the flute boy kicked his calf and lost his temper. He picked up a white bone and broke it, snot and tears, and said: "Don't don't, let the master hug and lift the talent. Row!"
When Di Tong had a temper, Liu Yun and Bai Feiran had already jumped onto the stone platform.
Yuno had a headache.
I was wondering whether to jump down and bring up the little bun, Ditong...
As a result, Gong Siyu refused to let her go down.
"Don't go, let him climb up by himself."
Holding Yuno tightly, he did not move.
At this time, the Mingrui beast, who had been licking its paws, suddenly vomited again.
Ji Yuno stared at Fan Weiliang's head dumbfounded, and then spit out from Ming Ruimon's mouth.
This time, the head directly rolled over her feet.
"?" Ji Yuno looked at Mingruimon with a question mark.
What do you mean?
Who knows, this dog is actually speaking on its own.
It's just that the language is jerky, a little polite, and a little cold.
"You didn’t take it just now, so I just held it in my mouth. When you look back, please help return his head to his body and take me to apologize. I tore off his head. I am also very sorry. I didn’t expect a person to be so fragile. Vulnerable."
Everyone is dead, do you still apologize?
Cat, don't you have a bad head?
"You can talk?"
Yuno looked at the Mingrui monster weirdly, and asked in surprise.
Listening to his voice, young and tender, with a little indifferent, very crisp young Zhengtaiyin.
"Yes, it's just being kept in the endless abyss for thousands of years. No ghosts and gods have ever talked to me. They all feed me like a beast. I just forgot how to talk."
Ji Yuno was thinking about what to wrap this head with and take it with him.
Hearing that the Mingrui beast suddenly turned into the appearance of a behemoth again, and then the whole body of the ghost blue flame emerged, jumped from the stone platform with a strong and domineering jump, and jumped into the bottom of the abyss.
"I'll bring him up, wait a moment."
On the other end, Mingrui Beast brought the flute boy up.
On this end, the four Yuno Ki are in rock, paper, scissors, whoever loses holds the head.
In fact, it was Ji Yuno and Liuyun who were playing.
After all, if either of them loses, they will not hold their heads, only Gong Siyu or Bai Feiran will do this kind of thing.
In the end, Liuyun lost.
Bai Feiran took off his coat, hides Fan Weiliang's head in it blankly, tied a knot, and put it on his back.
Mingrui Beast climbed up the stone platform with the flute boy in his mouth. Yuno hugged him and patted him like a son to comfort him. The flute boy stopped crying and turned back into a black flute form obediently. , Ren Ji Yunai grabbed his hands.
It is impossible to return to the original road.
There are 2 hours left before dawn.
Yuno, they must find a way out as soon as possible.
Time was running out, and the group of them directly sat on the back of the Mingrui beast, and ran across the cliff and abyss filled with hundreds of thousands of bones, looking for a way out.
But I went around and did not find a way out, but found the underworld bridge leading to the real main mausoleum of the ancient tomb. The wooden structure of the bridge is in disrepair and the rotten wood is ruined. After running past, the bridge broke in half and was ruined.
In front of the huge and eerie main mausoleum hall, Ji Yunai and his team jumped from the Mingrui beast, and together they pushed the heavy stone door open.
In an instant, the icy cold air came to the face, not the yin air, but the real chill.
It is like opening a thousand-year-old ice storehouse.
The mausoleum carved out of light blue crystals is crystal clear. The cold air and white mist gather under your feet. Twelve columns made of giant jade and carved with dragons and phoenixes and flying luan stand for a thousand years. Gold is even more valuable. The jade carvings, jade materials, jade walls, and life-size funerary jade yongs are shocking and spectacular, as if they are in a palace made of crystal and jade, and the beauty is like an illusion.
"By Professor?"
Suddenly, Ji Yuno saw Bai Wuyou who had fallen in the tomb of this true underworld.
He was wounded and fell to the ground without waking up, and beside him were two men and women who had been by five flowers and had fainted. Among them, Ye Yuan was undoubtedly the woman.
(End of this chapter)