"Where's Wuxi?" Yin Ling'er asked.
I replied with two words: "Dead..."
Yin Ling'er immediately became happy, but Lao Jiang frowned, with deep worry between his brows: "Did you use that poison pill?"
I nodded.
Then I heard Lao Jiang sighing heavily: "I really don't want to accept any more apprentices..."
I said I knew, took off the gas mask from my face, and expressed my gratitude to Geweihan.
Although I was far away from the center of the white fog and wore a gas mask, my body knew best that I was actually poisoned!
It's just not as powerful as Ussi.
I deliberately concealed the incident about Li Jinglan three times, took out the mirror I collected from Wu Xi, and asked Lao Jiang what it was.
As if to verify my previous guess, Lao Wu, who was about to be completely detoxified at this time, told us: "This is what we took from the Sanxingdui altar. The undead snake mirror is the magic weapon of the witch leader Zhenren thousands of years ago. I think. To awaken the witch, something like this is essential.”
"By the way, when you saw the eight-star coffin worshiping Feng Shui array, weren't you curious as to why there was a bronze statue missing here?"
Yin Ling'er and I looked at each other and said, "Didn't you destroy it?"
Lao Wu shook his head: "No, there were only seven bronze statues here, because at that time Cancong no longer had enough power to build the eighth bronze statue and completely destroy the witch. So he left an empty seat. This is a chance of survival. , is also a dead machine.”
"What is life and what is death?" I asked anxiously.
Lao Wu told us: "The so-called vitality is that after three thousand years, the messenger from Cancong will come here and become the eighth warrior, holding the sun in his hand and completely wiping out the witches."
"The so-called death opportunity means that the messenger of the witch will also come here and become a game-breaker, awakening it with the help of the power of hell."
As he spoke, the sarcophagus began to tremble violently. It was obvious that the witch who had broken away from all seals was about to be born!
The sun bird hanging on the top of the tomb clattered against each other, showing a gradual uneasiness.
Some chains even broke, and the golden bird fell to the ground.
Lao Jiang was shocked when he saw this scene and uttered eight words: "The divine bird has fallen, and the dark night has fallen!"
Could it be said that even though I tried my best to kill Ussi, I couldn't save everyone?
But the golden-masked Cancong clearly told me that three thousand years from now this place will still be a land of peach blossoms.
"Roar!"
Huge roars came and went, and in an instant, the entire tomb was shaken, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark, as if we were taken to hell.
That painful scream threatens to tear out our eardrums, thrust its own curse into our chests, and control our souls.
Did Usi succeed?
In a daze, I saw a black snake crawling towards the sarcophagus, and a huge black image flowed out of the sarcophagus like liquid and attached to the sarcophagus.
At this moment, a very strange voice suddenly came into my ears from a distance: "Mirror, Li Jinglan uses a mirror!"
The sound seemed to come from a passage, very soft.
Only then did I realize that it was the time when the sun was at its strongest in the day. I saw a ray of sunlight shining on the mirror held by the first bronze figure. Then, the sunlight seemed to expand several times, turning into A ray of hot laser light is refracted to the second mirror!
The sunlight continued to refract, and when it first hit the seventh mirror, the light as bright as daylight shone on the eighth vacancy.
Because there were no bronze figures here, the sun's ray pen tip had to be directed at a bronze funerary object opposite, and actually melted a small hole in it.
Mirror, there needs to be a mirror!
But I only have Wuxi's Undead Snake Mirror in my hand, and this is the messenger of hell. I definitely can't bring the witch back.
No, that voice was absolutely convincing. He reminded me to use a mirror.
I must have another mirror!
The black horned snake is the messenger of hell, and I need a mirror to reflect it.
I know, it’s the Sun Bird. The Sun Bird is the messenger of the sun, and I happen to have a Sun Bird ring in my bag!
This is my mirror!
At this moment I understood everything, and all of a sudden I felt the blood in my body boiling.
I, Li Jinglan, have never wanted to be a hero, because the price of being a hero is death!
But this time I want to be a hero. As long as the last beam of light is reflected on the sarcophagus, the witch will be destroyed forever!
I immediately took out the sun bird ring from my backpack, and at the same time, the golden mask also fell out.
I didn't care about anything, and put on a mask for myself based on the principle of being fully equipped.
However, at that moment, I seemed to understand everything, and understood all the sacrificial procedures!
The next second, I jumped up and took off the sky-reaching scepter suspended above the sarcophagus.
At this moment, I seemed to have transformed into the Tsing Yi God from three thousand years ago!
The rustling Tsing Yi is crowned the king!
I came to the empty seat where the eighth mirror should have been, held up the sun bird ring, raised my head resolutely, and looked at the sarcophagus.
Lao Jiang and Yin Ling'er both let out shocking shouts: "Li Jinglan!"
"Brother Jinglan!"
But I only left one sentence to Lao Jiang: "Master, after my death, you will not be allowed to find any more apprentices. I want you to remember for the rest of your life that I am your best apprentice!"
"Today, although I, Li Jinglan, am a silver unicorn, I am far better than a black sword unicorn!"
After saying this, I looked firmly at the sarcophagus.
A ray of sunlight came in again, and after being refracted by several mirrors, it quickly landed in my direction.
At this moment, I only felt a strong light shining on my whole body. At the same time, my eyes could not see anything. The whole world was only hot and white.
There was a burst of hysterical screams throughout the tomb, and the sound even spread out of the tomb and resounded throughout the entire Wawu Mountain!
It wasn't my scream, it was the sarcophagus's scream.
I don’t know why, but at the moment when I was about to lose my sight, I glanced into the tomb passage again, because I really wanted to know who the person who just reminded me could be?
However, at this moment, I saw a scene that terrified me.
The fear of that scene even exceeded the pain of being blinded.
That person is actually...
No, this absolutely cannot be true!
Immediately, I fainted.
