It is still Long Aotian who takes the lead.

The butterflies were tied to the ropes around their waists, and it was pitch black except for the light from the headlamp. Behind him, the thirteen people, including Ling Feng, were all holding on to the rock wall with both hands and slowly descending.

In order to save physical strength, no one speaks except for basic communication.

There was a slight silence in the atmosphere.

But the eyes under the darkness revealed that they were no longer frightened and desperate, but as transparent as the stars.

Everyone is looking forward to what kind of treasure they will find in the coffin of the Nine Dragons.

What can be collected by the King of Wannu is probably at least a Ming weapon on the Wuding Dynasty, right?

After all, in the previous tomb, the things of Siding were all piled up randomly...

Wuding!

The treasure of the town!

Thinking that he could pass such an object, Long Aotian couldn't help but feel surging with new tides, and his blood felt like it was gradually boiling.

Ordinary people don't say anything, maybe they won't even be able to see it for the rest of their lives.

For almost an hour, Long Aotian, who had taken the lead, finally stepped on the ground, turned on the flashlight and shone it around.

At the foot is a verandah, built of black stones, half the size of a classroom.

The style is the same as the first buildings outside the city.

Standing on the verandah, you can faintly feel a wind blowing in your face.

The smell is very weird.

It's a bit like moldy bacon that has been left for too long, and there is also a very gloomy atmosphere.

It's familiar, but I can't remember it for a while.

In front of the porch were the bronze chains that ran across both sides.

Before, when I looked at it from above, I was only shocked, but now when I actually stood in front of the cobweb-like iron chain, everyone was stunned, and each chain was the thickness of a baby's arm.

Even after hundreds or even thousands of years, there is no sign of corrosion on the chain except for a thin layer of patina.

"What's that?".

Suddenly, a fellow pointed to the depths of the chains, and his voice trembled slightly.

More than a dozen flashlights suddenly staggered out.

Only then did everyone see that on the heavy chains, there were shadows like bells.

"Looks like a human?".

Long Aotian stared intently and let out a frightened voice.

Those shadows were bells, they were clearly weathered corpses, and if you looked closely, you could even see the rotting clothes on the corpses.

There are the felt robes and tattered armor I saw in the corpse cave before, and there are also mountaineering clothes from the 80s.

"Grass, why are there so many corpses?".

"Can't this chain go up?"

The pedestrian's mind instantly fell to the bottom, and bad thoughts came out one after another.

Ling Feng also suddenly reacted to the smell of bacon that he had smelled before, and his stomach churned, almost not spitting out all the dry food he had just eaten on it.

Unlike his reaction, Ye Chen's

mind that had calmed down at this moment became anxious again.

Could there be the corpse of his sister Ye Yurou among these hemp-like corpses?

The lights are staggered.

But everyone's mood fell to the bottom.

The black corpses seemed to warn them not to rush in.

Even Ling Feng had some ambition in his heart, but he vaguely remembered that the chains sealed in front of him did not seem to be devouring human lives as he had guessed, but the nests built by the strange birds.

They like to dry their prey and hang it in chains, like a rat that stores food before it hibernates.

But this memory is very vague, and he does not dare to confirm it.

I looked deeper with the searchlight around, and I could probably see something, but there was no shadow of a strange bird.

I have to say, this is also a bonus.

"Ling Feng, don't look ahead and backward when you do this, there is no way out now, it is better to go down and fight for life and death.

Ye Chen looked back at everyone.

only to find that Ye Chen was in an extremely strange state.

He stared at the depths of the chain in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"It's not too much to look ahead and backward, but it's just thinking about something.

Ye Chen laughed to himself.

He was just worried that he would see his sister among the corpses in the chains.

As for looking ahead, it's really not there.

Even if everyone hesitates, he will not give up the Immortal Dao that is close at hand, that is the only head he has insisted on until now

, so even if the underground is hell, he will not hesitate

to go down, "Everyone, prepare to go to the coffin!"

Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen's thin body seemed to have a stream of fresh blood gushing out, and the whole person swept away the previous haze, and his expression was extremely calm.

It's as if you've gone back decades to the days of H City.

Ye Chen was the first to jump out from the edge of the corridor, just stepped on one of the chains, and stabilized his body after shaking slightly.

Taking a deep breath, the whole person was like an agile beast, quickly climbing towards the top of the bronze coffin.

Everyone else did the same, jumping over.

These chains like cobwebs don't know who left here, not like blocking the entrance to prevent outsiders from entering, but a bit like centipedes hanging on the ladder used by the gold touching faction.

After climbing for about ten minutes.

Everyone has adapted to the sense of shaking, and their movements have gradually become proficient, and people like Wang Cheng who are good at it can even leap out without the help of their hands.

Soon they approached the place where the body was hanging.

Those corpses are very weathered, it seems that the years are not short, and two of them are wearing the clothes of the program team, and the corpses are very conspicuous.

Ye Chen took a closer look and found that it was not a female corpse, and the stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

He suddenly had a faint feeling that maybe Ye Yurou was still alive in the world.

For these people, what they are most afraid of is retribution, after all, digging up people's tombs and taking people's weapons is quite taboo.

He has killed people and set fires in his life, and has done all the bad things, but he still has thoughts in his heart.

He didn't want retribution to be on his own sister.

Knowing this, Ye Chen shouldn't have allowed her to go to the city center alone and participate in that forbidden place action twenty years ago.

It's a pity....

It's too late to say everything.

As his mind was churning, Ling Feng's eyes also noticed the corpses, especially those in armor.

Although the armor is badly broken, the system is there.

It doesn't look like the military uniform of the Eastern Xia era, but it has a feeling of the Shang and Zhou eras.

Shang Zhou....

These two words kept swirling in the depths of his mind.

He remembered that deep underneath the Heavenly Palace, there was a bronze door, behind which the secret of the ultimate was hidden.

This was the biggest secret that Ling Feng knew.

Even the mystery of immortality was told to Chen Blind and He, but this point was always hidden in the deepest part of his heart.

If memory serves, only Yin soldiers can enter the Bronze Gate.

Or the one who got the ghost seal!

It's a pity that Ling Feng's time is too short, and he can't find the whereabouts of Innocent, let alone get the ghost seal in advance.

If he has a ghost seal in his hand, maybe he will dare to enter the exploration.

The Yin soldiers were wearing armor from the Shang and Zhou dynasties, which was somewhat similar to these corpses, which also had to make him a little suspicious.

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