The Old Gods Are Whispering

  Chapter 4 cheated!

  Gu Jianlin's mood at this moment was extremely complicated.

   There was fear, panic, nervousness, and apprehension, but he quickly calmed down, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath.

  The problem is big, and panic is useless.

   "O supreme being of the ancient times... I will wait here to witness your awakening!"

  The old man took the lead in bowing, and the students who respected him as a mentor crawled behind him and kowtowed to the ground.

   This scene is too solemn and sacred, like a coffin made of gold sleeping at the end of the tomb, even from such a long distance, you can still see the lifelike corpse in the coffin.

  Those black chains tightly locked the corpse, as if they wanted to imprison him until the end of time.

   This is an ancient god!

   One, the dead ancient god!

   Everyone did not dare to breathe, as if they were afraid of disturbing the recovery of the gods.

  Gu Jianlin only felt his scalp go numb.

  No matter from the record of that post or the conversation he heard just now, he is very sure that a group of people are trying to use sacrifices to awaken an ancient **** who has been dead for thousands of years!

  He still doesn't know what an ancient **** is, but it's definitely not him!

   After a long time, someone made a majestic and rough voice: "There is no response. Teacher, have we failed?"

   "Butcher, don't worry."

  The old man said hoarsely: "But there are five of us, but here is the breath and heartbeat of a sixth person."

  In the coffin, Gu Jianlin was taken aback. The other person didn't seem to be an ordinary person. He could even hear the sound of breathing and heartbeat!

  Just when he thought he had been exposed, he heard the next conversation.

   "Scholar, tell the butcher what this means."

  The old man said.

   "This proves that this is a very noble ancient god. No matter whether he is the Qilin Venerable or not, he would not be a small person in his life. He has been dead for thousands of years and can still maintain such a high physical activity."

  Shu Weng replied: "Siren, do you feel threatened by your danger prediction?"

  The sea monster smiled and uttered a soft female voice: "No, even if there is danger, there is still sister Yueji."

The old man said calmly: "According to the records of "Xu Fu Ji", both Venerable Qilin and his servants were all suppressed and killed by Venerable Zhulong with his supreme power. Even if they did not die completely, after so many years of sealing , and the power has long been exhausted."

  He paused: "What's more, we only released the seal of the tomb, but the imprisonment imposed by Venerable Zhulong has not been lifted."

  Hearing this, Gu Jianlin came to a simple conclusion through observation.

  Mentor, Butcher, Bookman, Siren, Yue Ji.

   This should be the code names of the five people.

  For some reason, they entered this ancient tomb and searched through countless tombs in order to find the dead ancient god.

   "Teacher, is he alive or dead?" the sea monster couldn't help asking.

   "Whether he is dead or alive, such a noble ancient **** is useful to us."

The old man pondered for a moment, then analyzed: "But in my opinion, it is more likely that they died. After all, they were all killed by Venerable Zhulong. I even suspect that one day the long-lost Zhulong will be killed." Venerable Dragon, will come back here again and completely devour the power of Venerable Qilin."

  Shu Weng echoed: "Honor Zhulong is so aggressive that he ordered Xu Fu to build the Qilin Immortal Palace. The purpose is to use time to kill Venerable Qilin's life until he can no longer wake up."

"Fortunately, we got the classics left by Xu Fu, and we came to the deepest part of the ancient tomb one step ahead. Although we failed to reach the battlefield between Venerable Qilin and Venerable Candle Dragon, we can still reap the greatest benefits. "

  The old man agreed, and then said: "Butcher, Yue Ji, you two go over and have a look."

   After speaking, the mentor knelt on the ground and remained motionless.

  Shuweng and Kraken also followed behind without moving.

  Gu Jianlin remained motionless, but he saw something interesting.

  In this group of five, the mentor is absolutely dominant.

   Followed by Shuweng and Kraken.

  The silent Yue Ji and the butcher who was called to push the door were the lowest.

   Well, the butcher should be the least popular.

  The footsteps on the left are light and agile. It should be a girl with a petite and slender figure.

  The footsteps on the right were unusually heavy and steady. It was a burly man who weighed at least two hundred catties.

  Until there is pressure on both sides of the body.

  Gu Jianlin realized that the butcher and Yue Ji were observing him carefully from a distance away.

   "With unicorn horns and scales, it can only be determined that it is the qilin clan, but it is impossible to determine whether it is the venerable qilin."

  Yueji's voice was cold: "And, there is no sign of waking up."

   "Most likely he was really dead, and he didn't wake up after the seal was lifted."

  The butcher said in a muffled voice.

  Gu Jianlin breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to you, let's go quickly, I can't hold back anymore.

  At this time, the butcher suddenly pulled out a machine gun, and said excitedly: "He is dead anyway, since he will never wake up, then let's just blow him up, will he be able to explode the equipment?"

  Gu Jianlin almost lost his composure, the post said well, going into the ancient tomb is to fight monsters and hunt for treasure.

   Didn't say that after going in, he will be brushed by someone as a boss.

  At this moment, he was in a panic. He hoped that this group of people would have a little respect for the so-called ancient gods, no matter whether the gods were real or not.

  Why is this butcher so reckless? Isn't he afraid of cheating corpses?

  If it is in a tomb robbery movie, the first person to die is this kind of person.

   "Bastard!"

  The old man shouted angrily.

  Gu Jianlin was a little relieved, but the old people still had some respect for the gods.

"We are all fallen people polluted by the spirit of the ancient gods. We can barely maintain our sanity for half a year by relying on the secret medicine we accidentally obtained in the fairy palace! No matter how precious alchemy weapons are, we can't cure us! If we want to live, There is only one way, the blood of the ancient god!"

  The old man said in a deep voice, "Open his body and see if there is any blood in it!"

  Gu Jianlin: "..."

   Well, this group of people are all in the same way.

  Students fight monsters only for equipment, while teachers also use the tissues and organs of corpses as materials for survival and upgrading.

   No, it can't go on like this, he has to do something, or he will be dissected.

   From passive to active.

  After receiving the instruction, the butcher resentfully put down the machine gun and took out a dagger.

   "Aren't you afraid? Although he won't wake up again, he was an ancient **** after all."

  At this time, Yue Ji calmly reminded.

   "What are you afraid of? Thousands of years have passed, and the power has dried up."

  The butcher grinned: "Can he still cheat the corpse? Even if he cheated the corpse, I'll give it back to him!"

  Yue Ji was silent, she could only wish him good luck with her eyes.

  The butcher unscrupulously came to the side of the coffin, stared at the mysterious ancient corpse in the coffin, raised the dagger in his hand, and said with a grin: "I heard that the body of the ancient **** is invulnerable, let me try it."

   For a moment, there was the sound of iron chains vibrating in the coffin.

  The butcher's right hand holding the dagger froze in mid-air.

  Everyone was puzzled and wondered why the reckless man who had always been fearless suddenly became cowardly.

   "Butcher, what's wrong?"

   The old man asked.

  The butcher's lips trembled: "I seem to hear movement in the coffin."

  Everyone was terrified, a numbness ran from the spine all the way to the back of the head, and the blood in the whole body was cold.

  The butcher swallowed, and boldly took a look into the coffin.

   It was this glance, time seemed to freeze.

  The mysterious ancient corpse in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes, his pale face seemed to suddenly become alive, and his bloodless lips gradually raised a playful arc.

  Weird, eerie, evil, scary.

   And, Xie Mei!

  Imagine that if you are a tomb robber, when you open an exquisite ancient coffin, intending to steal the precious treasure inside, but the corpse that has died for endless years suddenly smiles evilly at you...

   "Fuck, cheat..."

  The butcher's eyes showed great panic, and his voice was stuck in his throat, unable to come out.

   At the last moment, the big man who claimed that even if the ancient **** cheated his body, he would push him back, shaking like a sieve, the dagger in his hand fell, and roared with all his strength:

   "Fraud, scam, fraud... a corpse!"

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  The terrified voice echoed in the silent tomb, and the last note even changed its key.

  The group of five suddenly fell into an abyss, and their bodies were cold.

   There was a snap.

  Everyone's heart seemed to have been severely hammered, as if the heart had stopped.

  I saw a pair of sharp claws covered with black scales protruding out, grabbing the edge of the coffin impressively!

  Following the shaking of the iron chain, the mysterious ancient corpse actually sat up slowly from the coffin. His body was wrapped in layers of pale shrouds, really like a resurrected corpse.

  The crackling and twisting of the bones, the dull heartbeat like a drum, and the breathing like a bellows.

   No words can describe the majesty and eerieness of this moment.

   It seems that the ancient myth is being revived!

   At the same time, these five people tensed up almost subconsciously, their livers and gallbladders were torn apart with fright, and their souls flew out of their wits.

  At this moment, Gu Jianlin entered the in-depth profile again, substituting himself into an ancient corpse that had been sleeping for thousands of years, and the loneliness and anger that had accumulated for endless years spewed out like magma.

  He raised his dark, abyss-like pupils, overlooking the group of ants that disturbed the peace of the gods.

  The other party has been frightened, and only one last step is left.

  According to the usual practice, after the monsters in those stories are revived, they will let out an angry roar, scaring the protagonists out of their shit.

  Gu Jianlin held his breath and concentrated, his throat rolling, ready to roar.

  However, the next moment, what he uttered was not a roar, nor was it his own voice!

   is an odd syllable instead!

  The dark unicorn mask appeared in his mind again, and it collapsed in a tremor.

  The sound of this unicorn mask collapsing is like thunder!

  Boom!

  It's like a terrifying howl echoing in the abyss, or like countless ghosts whispering in hell. It's hard to tell whether it's hysterical crying or ferocious laughter.

   This sound is so crazy and distorted, boiling like a chaotic mist!

  The darkness seemed to burn.

  Boom!

  The ancient tomb trembled violently, the hard rock walls cracked in the tremors, and the floating ash shook off.

  The golden coffin was also shaking violently, and the dark iron chains shook like the screams of dead souls.

  The torch is flickering.

  It seems to have fallen into a barren hell!

  The group of five was even more like being struck by lightning, trembling violently, oozing fine cold sweat, as if their soul had been taken away, and they were sluggish in place.

  Ancient divine language!

   This absurd idea flashed through the old man's mind, he didn't know how the Supreme did it.

   Obviously sleeping for thousands of years, all power should be wiped out.

  How could it be possible to still use the ancient divine language!

  Consciousness gradually becomes chaotic, spirit endlessly degenerates, swallowed by coldness and darkness.

  Including the old man, the five people only felt that their souls were going to be annihilated, and they were scattered from there.

   Fear swallowed them like a bottomless vortex.

   In fact, they are not the only ones who are afraid.

  Gu Jianlin also fell into great panic.

  Because when he uttered that syllable, he felt that he was looking down on the world like a king, and an ancient and majestic black unicorn appeared in his mind, roaring.

   Such a majestic and terrifying creature seemed to live in his mind and become his second soul!

  After he uttered that syllable, he could obviously feel that he had become extremely weak, and something in his body evaporated rapidly, accompanied by the feeling of his brain being squeezed dry.

  However, the power of this syllable is undoubtedly terrifying. The five people in the tomb made the sound of dying as if they were being punished by heaven.

  Especially the old man at the head. He knows that the ancient divine language cannot be heard. Gods often use this method to punish human beings. Incomplete syllables will make people tortured and painful.

   And once that syllable is completely recited, there is only one end.

die.

   Irresistible Death Command!

  At this time, Gu Jianlin felt a severe headache, and something in his mind was about to dry up.

  He secretly screamed that it was not good, exhaustion surged up like a tide, and the roaring black unicorn in his mind was also crumbling.

  With a bang, the black unicorn deep in his consciousness collapsed.

  The abrupt, weird syllable disappeared in the silence.

   It was like a majestic melody played to a climax, and it came to an abrupt end!

  The old man and his four students woke up the moment they felt that they were on the verge of death.

  It seems to see a ray of light in the dark.

   "We're alive..."

  It was only for a moment, but it felt like a world away.

   In the terrified eyes, there was a touch of rejoicing after the disaster, and they looked at each other, trembling.

  In the silent tomb, only the breath and heartbeat of the gods echoed clearly.

   Gu Jianlin braced his tired body and faced them silently, with no waves on the surface, but he felt like facing an enemy in his heart.

   This situation is too dangerous. Whether it is defeating or killing, he must act first and must not be slaughtered by others.

  He tried hard to recall the weird syllable before, as well as the anger, which accumulated little by little.

  It was just an attempt, but the black unicorn in the depths of his consciousness slowly propped up his body, opened his golden vertical pupils, and blood flowed out from the seven orifices.

   The power of the Primordial and Savage is accumulated again, it seems to be at the cost of overdrawing something.

  Gu Jianlin once again felt the feeling of his brain being squeezed dry. The dried up strength was pouring out from his exhausted body, his headache was splitting, and his body trembled slightly.

  It seems that the body is about to shatter.

  At this time, the butcher, who seemed the most burly and able to fight, stood up first, even though he was shaking like a sieve, his eyes were so determined.

   He landed on all fours, and a fierce aura erupted.

  Gu Jianlin's heart skipped a beat, subconsciously about to utter that weird syllable again.

  Because of the posture of this big man, he looks like Ouyang Feng who is about to release Ha Toad Kung Fu.

   However, the next second, the butcher knelt on the ground with a plop, propped his hands on the ground, and slammed his head into the coffin.

   "Please forgive me, Supreme!"

  Yue Ji, that petite figure, also hesitated for a moment, and knelt down on the ground.

   "Please forgive me!"

  The Shuweng and the Siren also knelt tremblingly and prostrated themselves on the ground.

   "Please forgive me!"

  The last one is the old man who is the leader.

   "O supreme being of the ancient times."

  I saw him trembling and knelt down, and said softly: "I am lucky enough to witness your awakening."

  Gu Jianlin was silent for a moment, and the black unicorn in the depths of his consciousness also closed his eyes at this moment, and the accumulated terrifying power gradually faded away.

  He didn't expect that this group of people would not fight or flee, but surrendered.

   But it doesn't matter, as long as you don't do it.

  Although Gu Jianlin felt that he had tried his best to be able to pronounce that weird syllable again, but his current state was already very weak, and his exhaustion and hunger surged up like a tide.

   If you can use that syllable, try not to use it.

   To save any sequelae.

   "Thanks to the gift of the Supreme, allowing us to live."

  The old man and his students fell to their knees, thinking that no one escaped.

   Such a powerful ancient **** can kill them with just one syllable, the strength is too terrifying.

   If you want to escape without permission, you must be looking for death.

  Thinking of this, they couldn't help admiring their wit.

   "..."

  Gu Jianlin remained silent.

   As the saying goes, you don’t hit a smiling face when you reach out, and it happens that this group of people has already voted.

  He was very curious about what this group of people wanted to do.

  At this time, he realized that the identity he traveled through was not right, and these people seemed to have made a mistake.

  In the dark tomb, an ancient low whisper echoed in the silence: "You guys... are here at last."

  Such a light sentence, but like a thunder, it exploded in everyone's ears.

finally come?

  What the hell? He is waiting for us?

  The old man and his students were almost scared to death on the spot.

   "He uses modern Chinese, which is exactly the same as ours. How can he understand human language after being sealed for thousands of years?"

  The old man felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave: "Wait, is it... just learned?"

  He has heard some rumors that some powerful ancient gods have a very powerful learning ability, and they can learn human language just through people's conversations!

   Ask for collection and tickets!

  (end of this chapter)