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

"Hey, are everyone ready?" I said.

"where?"

I walked in and took a look, only to find that there were more than a dozen coffins on the ground, and people were tied to the coffins. These people...

"It's them!"

I discovered that it was Mo Lan and the others, as well as the old man, several people under Mo Lan, and even Mo Yi...

Oh my God, they were caught. Who could be so powerful? Even an expert like Moi was caught.

I couldn't bear it anymore and was about to rush to rescue them, but the man behind me stopped me and dragged me.

"Hey, don't act rashly."

The man said, "In my opinion, it's not that simple here. It seems that they have something to do tonight. Let's wait and see for a while before making a decision."

"But, I can't see them die with my own eyes."

I said.

"I know, but if you go out rashly like this, you will only be buried with you." The man was very calm, "If you die like this, do you think it is worth it?"

Hearing what he said, I had no choice but to grit my teeth and endure it for a while.

"laugh!"

The huge flames all around actually ignited directly, and the flames once showed a light blue color, and there were flames like skulls.

Soon, a dozen coffins were erected.

But they were still tied to the coffin, and there was an iron nail nailed to the coffin.

In front of the coffin, there is a huge tripod.

But this tripod is very strange. It is oval in shape, with a grimace shape on the outside, and it also has three ears and three eyes.

"Dong dong dong!"

On the side, a monk knocked against the bronze bell. The bell made a heavy sound that resounded throughout the temple.

"Ahem."

"Dad, I didn't expect that I still couldn't save you. My daughter deserves to die..." was Mo Lan's voice.

"Don't say that. I didn't expect that you would still be looking for me. Now that we have finally met, I have no regrets. I just feel sorry for you..."

Moi sighed.

"I don't regret dying, at least I can see him once."

Mo Lan replied calmly.

"Hey, you guys are kissing me here. What should I, an old man and a lonely man, say?" It was the old man's voice, "I haven't even spoken yet."

"Hey, who are you?"

Mo Lan asked.

"Maybe I, old man, shouldn't have come out. If something like this happens, it's all my fault for being nosy." The old man seemed a little regretful, "Hey, by the way, then... where did the child go?"

"Child?"

"That's it...Lin Yu, right..."

The old man seemed to remember me.

"It's a pity that he wasn't caught. I thought he had someone to chat with and a companion on the road to hell." said the old man.

I listened on the sidelines and couldn't help but laugh or cry.

But I still blame me for this. I think this person also helped me.

There was also the woodworking master and the young monk, who were almost all arrested.

Moreover, each of them had a steel nail nailed to their body, which almost penetrated their body, so now they had no strength to struggle.

Soon, I discovered that a group of monks came out of the hall.

"Amitabha."

It was that temple. "It seems that you are all here. I, the Buddha, have mercy..."

"Old guy, you are so compassionate..."

The old man cursed.

The temple seemed to ignore it, "You are the best gift for tomorrow's memorial ceremony. I believe the gods can sense it."

By the way, I looked for a long time, but I didn't seem to find the old man.

Could it be that something happened to this old Taoist?

Impossible. In my opinion, the identity of this veteran is extremely suspicious, but he is definitely a master.

"You are the best gift to my heavenly beings."

The monk didn't know what scripture he was reciting.

"Hahaha!"

Heavenly beings, what on earth are they?

Could it be gods, aliens, or ghosts and gods... Various different pictures appeared in my mind for a while.

There was something in the coffin, and it kept making crunching and chewing sounds.

"Damn it, it can't be the things in the coffin being sacrificed." I watched with fear.

"Most likely."

The person next to me said, "Look, there is a layer of black silk thread outside the coffin. They are ghost wood coffins. They should be used to trap some people who died tragic deaths."

This guy seems to be good at it.

"How do you know so well?"

"You don't know this. To put it simply, I used to be a coffin trader, so I know a lot about this."

the man said.

It turned out that this man seemed to have lost the body of a woman during the process of buying and selling coffins, so he was accused of stealing the body and was imprisoned for a year.

"What are you doing stealing a body?"

I asked.

"Hey, it's all me. I'm obsessed with profit for the moment, just to make money."

The man seemed to regret it.

"Why, can this corpse still make money?"

I asked.

"Of course, yin marriages and the like are the most profitable. Usually only wealthy people do this," the man said.