indianbanksassociation Chapter 0162: Golden Coffin! Nine Holy Pictures!
Chapter 0162: Golden Coffin! Nine Holy Pictures!
Before exploring that mausoleum!
Wang Yifan made a special trip to the Scarlet Prison.
for him.
this place!
There is absolutely no problem.
With Li Youde's supervision, Zhi Prison has begun to see its scale.
There are a total of 70 floors in the Scarlet Prison!
20 floors above ground and 50 floors underground!
Added together, there are more than 1,000 gold-cast shelter houses.
Not only did it consume a large part of Wang Yifan's gold reserves, but also contained weird, most of them extremely dangerous.
Once a problem occurs, the consequences will be disastrous.
In order to prevent accidents!
Wang Yifan also specially recalled half of the Black Cavalry Army to guard the Scarlet Prison together with Qu Yi.
Afterwards, he summoned Chi Chao to enter the wilderness alone.
This ancient mausoleum is very close to Laizhou City.
After a while!
Wang Yifan came to the passageway of the mausoleum.
Because the mausoleum is underground!
As a result, those left near the tomb passage are all very powerful and evil existences.
only!
In front of Wang Yifan, it is still not enough to look at.
"Moyu Qilin!"
Wang Yifan waved his hand, and the projection of Moyu Qilin suddenly appeared.
It rushed into the strange group with blood-red eyes.
In the blink of an eye, all the weirdness within a few kilometers will be completely cleaned up!
See this happening!
Wang Yifan nodded slightly, and stepped into the cave alone.
Through the dark and dark tomb passage!
Wang Yifan came to the black gate that Li Chengyun said.
It may be due to the strange tide and space-time rift.
The nearby terrain structures are already showing signs of collapse!
There are misplaced strata everywhere.
But! The weird thing is!
The gate of the palace in front of him was not damaged at all.
It seems to be a gold bar that has been put into a washing machine. Even though other things have been completely shredded, this gold bar has not been damaged, but has been washed until it shines brightly.
"Sure enough! In this mausoleum!"
"Something."
Wang Yifan raised his hands and slowly pressed on the dark door!
Under the penetration of bloody power!
The darkness in the entire mausoleum began to recede.
It was as if the shady curtain had been unraveled.
An unusually luxurious tomb appeared in front of Wang Yifan.
This mausoleum is completely in the shape of an inverted pyramid.
Inscribed in it are various bronze sacrifices and a large number of sacrificed bones.
The bones are piled up into mountains.
Just entered.
Wang Yifan already smelled a strong smell of blood.
He raised his finger and tapped lightly on his glasses.
Instantly.
The Fel Eye activates.
Countless gray tentacles stuck their heads out.
Their scarlet, poisonous eyes look to the mausoleum!
Through layers of dry bones!
See Wang Yifan!
In the middle of the mausoleum!
In the endless blood pool, floating a coffin made of pure gold.
Just now!
After thousands of years, that pool of blood has already dried up, but it has also condensed into a blood scab more than ten meters high.
"How many... how many people were sacrificed?"
"It is not an exaggeration to say that there is a river of blood.
Wang Yifan frowned.
"So much blood, this should be Caesar's grave."
Caesar, like Wang Yifan, is the owner of the authority of 'blood'.
so.
In this cemetery.
Made entirely of blood!
at this time.
Wang Yifan didn't go straight to the coffin!
Instead, he turned his head and looked at the entire mausoleum.
Wang Yifan found that there seemed to be nothing in this tomb except sacrifices and offerings!
even!
There is no weird existence.
These weirdnesses seemed to be bound around the coffin before the space-time rift was triggered.
And now!
With the ban broken, they have all gone.
It seemed that he didn't want to stay here for a second.
"It seems that the most important thing is still on this coffin."
Due to the properties of gold!
Wang Yifan knew that even if a real evil god was imprisoned inside, as long as the coffin was not opened, there was no need to worry about the danger.
Therefore, Wu Shifan carefully looked at the outer body of the persimmon.
"This is!!"
A gleam flashed in Wang Yifan's eyes.
Because he found out.
There are nine pictures engraved on the golden coffin.
These nine pictures are born every day.
The first one, of a slave whose face cannot be seen clearly, is being tortured.
The second picture is the slave whose face cannot be seen clearly, who draws his knife and swings at a guard holding a whip.
"Is this the life of Caesar?"
According to legend, Caesar was the most humble slave in the dark age.
From being a slave, he slowly climbed to the top.
It is considered a legend by countless people.
……ask for flowers…
And the picture on the golden coffin seems to be confirming this legend.
as expected!
The third picture is that the slave got an adventure and started to practice.
In the sixth picture, Caesar has become a world-famous dark emperor, overlooking all living beings.
Even if it is just a picture, Wang Yifan still feels the arrogance of overlooking all living beings.
"Sure enough, it's him!"
Wang Yifan looked down naturally.
After seeing the seventh painting, Wang Yifan's heart skipped a beat.
Because he saw it!
Seventh picture!
It is.
A body lies in a coffin made of pure gold!
And the golden coffin seems to be closing slowly!
Only the last gaps are left.
Ra....
In the gap, a pair of indifferent eyes are staring outside.
Those eyes...like looking at yourself!
Wang Yifan frowned, the feeling of being watched was very bad.
But, the mausoleum in the painting!
It seems to be much more noble and luxurious than this suspicious tomb.
"There are still two paintings, and the next one is probably the top priority."
The eighth painting is a figure appearing in the ruined city.
If I didn't guess wrong!
The city should be in ruins.
"This person doesn't seem to be Caesar."
"Then why did it appear in this mural?"
Just as Wang Yifan was thinking, he inadvertently looked at this person's face.
This person's face is exactly the same as before, without any depiction, it is completely a faceless person!
wrong!
Wang Yifan focused again, and the faceless man he saw just now had a pair of eyes.
"This is, this is Caesar's eye!"
The indifference and arrogance in the eyes!
It is exactly the same as the seventh picture above!
This made Wang Yifan think of a possibility!
That is!
Take home!
"It seems that after death, Caesar will take away someone and get a new life?"
This is not good news.
His own dark emperor crown was Caesar's treasure during his lifetime.
Once Caesar is reborn, if the strength returns to its peak, it will definitely be an extremely difficult existence.
This made Wang Yifan even more curious about the content of the last painting.
"Could it be some kind of weird prophecy?"
Looking towards the last painting thousand!.