Are you crazy! You call this an assist?

Chapter 318 Netherworld Death

"God's breath?"

Jiang Chen paused, with a look of surprise on his face.

Qian Xingtianxia and Little Fairy Staying Up on the side immediately stopped where they were, both of them looking a little stunned.

"God? Is it the 'god' I thought it was?"

Qian Xingtianxia asked in disbelief.

"If nothing else, yes."

Jiang Chen replied, his eyes fixed on the figure covered in flames on the altar.

Because of the distance and the black flames blocking it, Jiang Chen could only see a rough outline of a human figure.

There is no other information.

"Then Brother Fanchen, what should we do now?"

Qian Xingtianxia swallowed and asked.

Jiang Chen did not answer, but looked at Youina: "Yina, can you see other information? For example, is this person dead or alive?"

"e..."

Young Yi Nadai frowned slightly, feeling a little embarrassed: "I don't know what to say, he is exuding the aura of death, but I also feel that the aura of death is alive."

"Deadly alive?"

Jiang Chen also frowned.

He thought of the undead.

Immediately, Jiang Chen looked at Qian Xingtianxia: "Young Master Qian, this treasure map of yours cannot come from the same place as the treasure map of the undead underground palace last time, right?"

"Well……"

Qian Xingtianxia paused and said, "Brother Fanchen, the two treasure maps were indeed obtained from the same NPC, but he also has other treasure maps in his hand. They can't all be related to the undead, right?"

"It's nothing to do with the undead. It's just that the treasure map last time was obviously a trap. You got the treasure map from the same place again this time. You're too worried."

Jiang Chen was also a little impressed. This Qian Xingtianxia was really tough. He was obviously tricked last time, but he was still fearless this time.

"I believe in myself, I won't memorize it like this every time!"

Qian Xingtianxia had an inexplicable sense of self-confidence, and he said solemnly: "Besides, it's already here, so there's no point in regretting it now."

"Young Master Qian is quite open-minded. In that case..."

Jiang Chen glanced at this spacious cave and said, "Let's check the surrounding situation first, and don't get close to the altar for the time being."

"good."

Qian Xingtianxia nodded.

"Ina, let's go."

Jiang Chen led Youina and walked towards the side of the cave.

Qian Xingtianxia and the Little Fairy who stayed up late quickly followed.

It can be seen that the walls of the cave are very smooth and the ground is flat.

The group of people walked along the edge and soon came to the right side of the altar.

There are several simple murals on the walls here!

The first mural depicts a group of people carrying a figure towards a cave.

The second mural shows this group of people, all kneeling before a circular altar.

On the altar, there is also a painting of a floating cloud, or a thick fog.

This group of people knelt down and raised their hands, still holding a figure on their hands.

On the third mural: There is still an altar, but the fog on the altar disappears, and there is a lying figure.

At the same time, a group of people gathered around the altar and stretched their hands on the groove on the edge of the altar.

If you look carefully, you can see that there is a "water drop"-like pattern drawn under the arms of these people.

Jiang Chen's eyes quickly swept over and landed on the fourth mural.

There is also an altar painted on it, and there is also a person lying on it.

What’s different from the previous mural is that this man’s body is also painted with many fire patterns!

Around the altar, there were a group of figures lying in various directions.

They all fell in different postures. The only thing they had in common was that they all had one of their arms stretched out!

"What is the painting on this meant to express?"

From the side, Qian Xingtianxia’s voice sounded.

"This painting is a serial story. It tells a story about a group of people carrying a person to an altar in a cave. They knelt down to worship the mist on the altar, and then placed the person they were carrying on the altar."

Jiang Chen's eyes revealed his thoughts, and he slowly said: "This group of people stretched out their arms, probably performing some kind of sacrificial ceremony, and then all of these people died, and the person lying on the altar had a fire burning on his body. flame."

After saying that, Jiang Chen turned his head and looked at the altar behind him.

Obviously, what is painted on this mural is this altar!

The figure lying here is burning with flames just like the mural.

The only difference is that there are no bodies on the ground here!

"So, the content on this mural is a record of the figure on this altar, including his origin and current situation!"

Qian Xingtianxia also had a look of surprise on his face.

"If you look at it this way, the person lying on the altar should be a human being, but why is there the aura of a god?"

Jiang Chen was very confused. According to the mural, the figure on the altar was carried in by someone.

If it were really a god, it wouldn't be like this.

Immediately, the group continued to move along the wall.

After just two steps, Jiang Chen saw the fifth mural!

"There is actually..."

Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed.

I saw four figures painted on the screen, arriving at the cave altar.

These four figures are of different heights, and one of them is obviously much smaller.

Although the faces of these four people are not drawn, the gender cannot be determined.

But it can be clearly seen that two of them are holding staffs and one is carrying a sword.

But the smallest one didn't take anything.

"Fan, Brother Fanchen, why do I feel like the four people painted above look a bit like us?"

Qian Xingtianxia looked at the mural and said in a trembling voice: "There are also two people with staffs, one with a sword, and a petite one."

"It's not like it, it should be!"

Jiang Chen said in a deep voice, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

The four figures on this mural are obviously the four of them!

This is too weird!

"very scary……"

The face of the little fairy who stayed up late was obviously a little flustered.

"There seems to be another painting in front..."

Jiang Chen quickly moved forward and came to the sixth mural.

He glanced around and saw that this seemed to be the last painting.

On the mural, there is still a circular altar painted.

However, the figure who was originally lying on it had already stood up. His body was burning with flames and he was holding a giant sickle in his hand.

In front of him, two figures were kneeling.

One of the figures is holding a staff, and the other is holding a sword.

And there were two people lying on the ground not far away.

One of them is tall and tall, the other is petite.

Moreover, these two people are already dead and in different places!

"What does it mean?"

Qian Xingtianxia's face turned pale and his voice trembled.

"It means that the people on the altar are awake, and the two people kneeling on the ground should be you two."

Jiang Chen glanced at Qian Xingtianxia and the Little Fairy who stayed up late, and then said: "And those who fell on the ground should be me and Ina."

After saying that, Jiang Chen frowned slightly and said to himself: "The weapon is a sickle... It should have nothing to do with the Evil God Shura. Who could it be? Black flames, giant sickle..."

"Money, little money, let's go out..."

On the side, the voice of the little fairy who stayed up late sounded, and there was an obvious cry in her voice.

"Brother Fanchen, do you think we should go out first? It's too weird in here..."

No matter how big-hearted Qian Xingtianxia is, he is still a little hairy at this time.

"Finish this circle."

After saying that, Jiang Chen looked at Qian Xingtianxia, "If you are afraid, you can wait outside for my news."

"Then continue!"

Qian Xingtianxia was heartbroken and said through gritted teeth.

"Are Ina afraid?"

Jiang Chen looked at Youina.

"Don't be afraid!"

Youina shook her head, "Wherever big brother is, I will be there."