Familiar faces have been deeply engraved in Ye Zichuan's mind, haunted and unforgettable.
Now, Lin Yuyao appeared in front of him.
"Zichuan..."
Lin Yuyao stood on it, calling softly, tender hearted and tender.
Ye Zichuan couldn't help walking there. His eyes were blurred and he couldn't extricate himself from it.
After a long time, this dreamy face appears in front of him again. How can he not be excited?
Step by step to the top, ye Zichuan obsessed with looking at Lin Yuyao: "you are not dead, you have been alive, I thought you were dead."
"Yes, I'm not dead. I've been waiting for you."
Lin Yuyao rubs Ye Zichuan's cheek, and her hands are cold.
Ye Zichuan seems to have no feeling. His soul has been taken away.
"How did you come to life? They all said you were dead. How did you come back to life?" Asked Ye Zichuan.
Lin Yuyao said softly, "I'm not dead. When did I die? I've been here all the time."
Her hand went through Ye Zichuan's ear and fell on the back of Ye Zichuan's head.
The thin and pale jade hands turned into dry claws. Their nails were as black as hooks. They were shining with cold light.
Boom!
Without any sign, Lin Yuyao flew out straight back and gave out a shrill scream, like a ghost crying.
Ye Zichuan's eyes are clear and bright, and reincarnation's eyes are twinkling with monstrous purple awns.
"Is that your magic? It's pathetic. "
In front of these eyes, any magic in the world is useless. Reincarnation eye itself can perform the strongest magic, making people unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.
At the first time, ye Zichuan saw through it.
The reason why he pretended to be a magician was that he wanted to know what the secret of resurrection was from the monster's mouth.
However, the monster refused to say, and even prepared to kill him.
The surrounding environment has completely changed, the magnificent hall, towering buildings, all disappeared.
All that remains is ruin and ruin.
Under the power of time, the city has been damaged, only endless gloom and terror.
Black fog shrouded, ghosts Chuo Chuo, crying, howling, strange laughter constantly sounded here, I do not know how many ghosts here.
And Lin Yuyao has long disappeared, replaced by a white shadow.
His chest and back are covered with thick hair, all the way down to his feet, unable to see his facial features.
"How did you find out?" Gloomy voice came, cold wave, invasion of the soul.
Ye Zichuan looked at the white shadow and walked over step by step: "from the first moment I entered here, I found that your illusion is really clumsy. I can't bear to look directly at it."
"I'm here just to find out how you brought the aboriginal chief of the previous tribe back to life."
"Quack quack." Strange laughter rang out: "do you want to revive that woman, the woman in your deepest heart? Quack quack, do you think I'll tell you? "
The white shadow disappeared in a flash, only the sound echoed around.
Then, endless black fog surged in. In the black fog, the ghosts swayed, the dry ghost claws and the green ghost fire completely submerged Ye Zichuan.
Boom!
Thunder exploded, a thunderstorm suddenly appeared in the sky, countless lightning fell down, here in a moment was illuminated, like the day in general, only the blazing electric light in the blink.
"Ah“ Ah
Shrill scream sounded, in the light, these ghosts directly into the smoke, completely crushed.
In the black fog, the ghost soldiers appeared again. In the thunder and lightning, their bodies exploded and turned into looting ashes, leaving only the blackened things like seeds.
This is what they have in mind, which is similar to Gu. It is rooted in countless nerves and controls their activities.
White shadow flash away, want to leave here.
Ye Zichuan's reincarnation eye catches his track and catches up with him quickly.
Bai Ying's speed is too fast. Ye Zichuan's ability to use Xianglei fruit is like lightning. He didn't catch up with him at the first time.
Leaving the ruins of the ancient city, their figure disappeared in the dark.
This underground cave is so big that there are other caves. Ye Zichuan chases ghosts and goes deep into the cave. He doesn't know where he is.
If he has the power of space, he can imprison Bai Ying for the first time and ask the answer he wants.
But now it's the only way to go.
Ye Zichuan didn't know where he was. He just felt that he was going down all the way. At least he was more than 1000 meters underground.
Suddenly, the white shadow disappeared, completely disappeared.
Ye Zichuan's reincarnation eyes scan around, even the dust in the air can be seen clearly, but now, there is no trace of white shadow.
Lost it?
Ye Zichuan's face is a little ugly. The only clue is now broken.
A few steps forward, there is a huge space ahead.
The cave is large and surrounded by smooth stone walls.
To Ye Zichuan's surprise, he saw man-made traces here.
On the stone wall, there are many murals, which have existed for many years and almost disappeared.
There are a lot of murals and a lot of stories.
It is like the sun god. It is worshiped by countless people. Some people stand at the top of the pyramid, such as the God of heaven. Some people have three heads and six arms in their life, and they are regarded as gods and beliefs.
Looking at these murals, ye Zichuan found that the worshippers seemed to be the same person.
Whether it's the sun god or the creature with three heads and six arms, it's just the embodiment of a person's different abilities.
A person has gone through several dynasties, spanning more than a century, and lived for a long time.
On the murals, there is even a pharaoh kneeling to the gods, and the gods also taught him something.
"Mummies, that's how they came."
After the death of the Pharaoh, the body was wrapped in white cloth and buried after complicated and mysterious procedures. These were all taught by the gods.
The curse of the Pharaon, the immortal corpse and the recovery of the Pharaon are all related to him.
"Quack quack."
There was a strange, gloomy laugh again.
The white shadow didn't know when it appeared here, and the cold air filled the cave.
Then, ye Zichuan's whole body was tense.
He felt as if he had been watched by some wild beast, and felt the great danger.
Blood red light, like the ancient beast opened his eyes.
A black figure with three heads and six arms appeared behind him. That kind of vision made him feel that his whole body was seen through.
"Master, how about this body? You can definitely be reborn and resurrected in the world!" The white shadow made a gloomy sound.
"The body of the true God is enough."