National Games Forbidden Land: Obtain the strongest exploration system at the beginning

In that case, everything makes perfect sense.

Whether it is the previous human-faced bird, or the ghost baby under the ice and the monsters below, their appearance is not an accident, but a failure of the immortality experiment.

"Little brother, let's go over too!" Seeing

Zhang Qiling's distraction, Ling Feng opened his mouth to remind him.

"Okay"

After Zhang Qiling put away his thoughts, he nodded and followed the back of the team.

Pedestrians cross the long stone path and enter the main hall.

As soon as the two of them entered at this moment, they found that the lights inside were already bright.

It was a thousand years before someone finally stepped here.

The dim lights flickered, casting the shadows of the crowd onto the surrounding walls.

This white jade temple is located at the border between the gate of the Heavenly Palace and the outer tomb.

The whole space is about the size of two basketball courts, and it is much smaller than the previous hall.

However, it was built extremely brilliantly, like the Lingxiao Treasure Hall of the ancient emperor.

"I just took two people to look around and found that there is another river in front of me.

Seeing Ling Feng come in, Long Aotian said with a somewhat surprised expression.

Hearing

this, everyone's faces were shocked, and their hearts were full of chuckles.

There was a ghost under the river before, and they still remember it vividly, and now who knows if there will be any strange creatures under this river.

Also at this moment, Long Aotian said something even worse: "The stone road on the river in front of me is somehow broken, and it is very difficult to get over." "

The stone path is broken?" At

this moment, even Ling Feng and Zhang Qiling's faces were a little ugly.

"How long is that section broken?" Ling

Feng asked, "Can you

build a suspension bridge?" "It should be about four meters, if you build a bridge, it's completely okay."

Long Aotian nodded, and then hesitated a little: "But what I'm worried about is whether there will be that ghost thing in the river." "

Ling Feng, is there any other way?"

"Yes, why don't we go around it!"

a few guys suggested.

"There is no other way except this, and behind this stone path is the third hall, if we don't take a bridge to go over, won't we be able to swim over?"

Ling Feng didn't even think about it, and directly cut off their thoughts.

After all, the structure of the ancient tomb is very complicated, and it is good to be able to find one way, and the probability of having other roads can be said to be close to zero.

"Why don't we go and have a look first, there is only one road in Huashan since ancient times, if you don't have this stone road, you don't have to think about entering Neiling. Seeing

everyone, he didn't have a good idea, and finally Ye Chen gritted his teeth and said.

"Then let's go over and have a look

!" "I agree!"

Hearing this, the others nodded their heads as well.

The current situation can only be taken one step at a time.

As for Zhang Qiling, he didn't say anything.

It's just that there is a hint of caution in his eyes.

After following everyone through this hall, they saw that there was a square outside, boundless, and there were only two stone tablets, which were often called ancient tomb boundary monuments by the ancients.

For Huangquan Road, everyone knows it.

Legend has it that a boundary monument was erected next to the Yellow Spring to separate the two worlds of yin and yang.

Once you step on this boundary monument and enter the land of the dead, it is even more difficult to say it than to ascend to the sky.

And the design structure here is estimated to be derived from the Huangquan Monument.

In ancient times, those funeral processions could not take a step further after being sent here, even those Feng Shui Taoist priests.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qiling shook his head to dispel the distracting thoughts in his heart, and then carefully looked around.

At the front of the team, Ling Feng held a flashlight and kept checking on the stone tablet.

He estimated that the two steles were at least five meters high.

The base of the stele is a gluttony with a strong national cultural color, that is, one of the nine sons of the dragon, since the catastrophe of the Longhan Dynasty, it has almost become the iconic carving of the stele.

However, the two steles were already full of cracks, one of them was even broken, and there were piles of rubble on the ground.

Ling Feng shook his head and didn't pay much attention to it.

Raising his hand to shine the light on the stele, which was still intact, he noticed that the font on it was clearly visible, and that it was in two different scripts.

The boundary monument of the Eastern Xia Emperor's Mausoleum.

The depictions on it are extremely confusing, with Chinese, Jurchen and Dongxia's own characters.

After looking at it for a moment, Ling Feng was instantly not very interested.

The ghost font on this is completely unintelligible about what it says.

Climb over the stone monument and set your sights on the stone path.

At this moment, I could still hear the slight sound of water in my ears, and I looked ahead with a flashlight, only to see the outline of a large hall faintly in front of me.

It should be the palace of the imperial tomb.

It's just that I don't know why, at this moment, that strong sense of depression is breaking out again, and I always feel that there is a pair of eyes watching him.

"Again?"

Ling Feng's brows tightened, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

This feeling of being watched was everywhere, which made him extremely unhappy.

What if it is the king of ten thousand slaves?

When he came back to his senses, only he and Zhang Qiling were left in the square of Nuoda, and the others were already standing on the stone bridge, and there were still voices of discussion from time to time.

"Little brother, let's go!" Ling

Feng glanced back at the stone tablet of the deceased

, then greeted Zhang Qiling, and stepped directly on the stone path.

He also knew about the stone tablet of the afterlife, but for him it was just a legend.