Golden Forbidden Land: I am at the highest level, exploring the secrets of immortality

So during this period of time, almost no one went out, especially in the moat area, but the several business districts in the main city were still very lively. This city perfectly combines the culture of the ancient capital and the modern fashion elements, making it difficult for you to find fault.

It seems like a place with all the advantages and disadvantages of ancient and modern times.

"Do you know what happened recently?"

The old man told me as soon as he came back.

We live in a place that is a little far from the city center, but it is very convenient to Da Ci'en Temple.

There are some cheap rental houses around, which are also very spacious.

"Why, what news have you heard?" I asked.

"That's not it, but I found that those who died in the moat should have been attacked by something, such as many supernatural objects." The old man said.

"What?"

"According to them, the bodies of those people turned into mummies shortly after they were fished out, as if they dried up instantly. I think it should be related to the relic."

The old man analyzed.

"Yes, it is very likely."

I analyzed.

I recalled everything that happened in the boy's home and immediately asked, "Have you found out the identities of those bodies?"

"No, but the bodies are still there, no one has moved them. They are said to be quite strange." The old man said.

"How about we go and take a look."

I squinted my eyes.

"What, the bodies are in the funeral home, you want to see them?" The old man shook his head, "It's winter, the yin energy is already very heavy, if you freeze to death in there, wouldn't it be unworthy?"

"It's just to see the mummies, is it that serious?"

After that, I changed my clothes, "How is it?"

"Okay. I have nothing to do anyway, so I'll accompany you."

A funeral home in the south of the city, it seems to be a wilderness, but the roads that extend in all directions are everywhere, so there are two bus stops here, but few people take the bus here.

Generally, bus drivers get off work on time at six o'clock every day, and no one wants to work overtime, so if you want to come here, there are taxis.

Even timid drivers will not take people to such an unlucky place. Because everyone in this city knows that people who died suddenly are placed here, or strange things happen, and people stop here after they die.

If no one claims them, they will be burned directly and thrown into the surrounding wasteland as nutrients.

"No wonder the trees behind this funeral home are so lush." ​​The old man stared at the trees behind the funeral home, like a grinning man, watching our every move in a gloomy and terrifying way.

"Don't scare me, I'm not very brave."

I said.

"Let's go, it's not that boring."

The old man said at this time.

The two of us walked quickly towards the door of the funeral home.

The door here is not locked, because no one can come to steal a body that is unrecognizable.

"Are you sure that the body is parked here?"

I asked suddenly.

"Yes, my informants all said so." The old man confirmed.

This funeral home is not big, but very long, like a long and narrow train, distributed from north to south, and there is a wasteland as a yard in front of the funeral home.

"But where is it?"

I looked around.

"Here."

The old man suddenly pointed to one of the doors and pushed it open. There were some marks on the door, so it was easy to find.

"Sure enough!"

At this time, I saw that the room was almost impassable. It looked like a house that was about to be demolished. The ground was full of bricks, and only a few door panels were placed with the tightly hugged dried corpse.

"It's here."

I saw it clearly.

"Sure enough."

I took a deep breath, but it was still a little scary to see this situation in the funeral home.

The old man carefully examined the things on the body, and then said, "This person seems to have completely evaporated. I think it should be the power of the relic..."

"Is it really that powerful?"

I couldn't help but be speechless.

"Look..."

At this time, I actually found something on the necks of these two people.

Sure enough, the thing was almost the same color as the burnt neck, so it was difficult to identify.

I guess they all treated this thing as the body of a homeless person, and no one reported it to the police, so it was difficult to check for a while, so they placed the body here.

"What is this?"

I saw the old man carefully take down the iron plate, so I asked.

"Tianjing Road 33!"

These words were written on the iron plate.

"What does it mean?" I was puzzled, "Is it an address?"

"Even a fool can see it."

The old man said.

"By the way, why didn't the plate corrode?" I asked.

"This plate should be a special metal, so it can naturally resist a lot of radiation." The old man explained, "It's just strange..."