I Became the God of Light

"Haha, it must be a coincidence." Xiang Yang trembled and forced a laugh.

Lu Zhiang said nothing, gritted his teeth and continued digging.

The sound of digging shovels kept coming.

Time passed quickly, and suddenly, as soon as the shovel dug down, the smell of rotting mice hit.

At the same time, as the soil scattered, a badly rotted human hand emerged!

"Ugh~" Xiang Yang covered his mouth, his face turned pale, and he vomited out all the food he had eaten the night before.

Although the faces of Lu Zhiang and the three of them were not good-looking, they had adapted quickly after many battles, and at least they would not vomit like Xiang Yang.

Soon, four badly decomposed corpses appeared.

Although the appearance was unclear, the clothes on the corpse were very conspicuous, and they were exactly the same as what they were wearing!

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Ming Bing's voice was very angry, but the fear in his eyes revealed his thoughts.

Suddenly, Lu Zhiang took out a transparent glass bottle from the pocket of a corpse.

Instantly, his expression darkened.

"Water of Silence?"

Ming Bing and Wang Fei also looked very ugly.

Xiang Yang, who was hiding behind, thought of something very cleverly, his face changed wildly, and he asked luckily, "What is this?"

"This is a derivative of Containment Object 233 Silent Spring. Silent Water is us..."

He didn't say any more, but Xiang Yang already got the answer he wanted.

This thing actually belongs to them?

what does that mean?

For a moment, the four people's eyes changed when they looked at the four corpses.

If a corpse is okay, now there are even items, so they have to think more, and the guess in their minds is getting stronger and stronger!

It is very possible that these four corpses are theirs!

Lu Zhiang and the others knew more, their faces became ugly, and their hearts became more and more uneasy.

Although the Water of Silence is only derived from the Source of Silence and is not a real containment object, its ability to appear shows in disguise that the thing that harmed them is very powerful!

Xiang Yang suddenly thought of something, suppressed his nausea, and glanced at the four corpses pretending to be unintentional, and then looked at a corpse carrying a broken backpack.

He didn't know what the derivatives these three people were talking about, and he only had a vague guess in his mind, but it was obvious that it should be something more important, and this incident also reminded him that maybe there was something in that backpack...

Magic lamp!

His expressions changed, and after Lu Zhiang and the others discussed and decided to continue digging, he pretended to walk up to his corpse unintentionally and quietly stepped on the backpack.

As soon as he stepped off his feet, a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

"empty!"

There is nothing inside!

The magic lamp was a metal object, so he believed it wouldn't be easily damaged. There was nothing in the backpack, except for two possibilities.

Either these corpses are fake, or the magic lamp cannot be copied?

After taking a look at the so-called Silent Water, Xiang Yang thought it should be the latter!

After thinking about it, he felt that there was nothing incredible about it. The magic lamp had always given him a sense of mystery.

Although judging from the wishes that have been realized so far, it doesn't seem to be too strong, but he also doesn't know the upper limit. Maybe the magic lamp is very strong?

"Is it the magic lamp that's more powerful, or the painting?"

Xiang Yang felt very uneasy, a little unsure whether the magic lamp could defeat the painting.

The excavation continued, and the sound of shovels continued to sound.

I don't know how long the digging took, but the heavy breathing of several people echoed in the tunnel.

Their eyes dodge, looking at the four newly-appeared corpses with fear.

Different from the previous corpses, this corpse was very complete, and even its appearance was very clear. Except that its face was a little pale, it was exactly the same as them!

"It's really our corpses..." Ming Bing's tall body trembled and he almost couldn't hold the shovel.

The atmosphere of depression and terror permeated the air, and everyone's spirits were high.

Sudden!

boom!

The tunnel began to vibrate and collapse, and as the earth surged, the passage below was buried!

"what to do?"

Xiangyang screamed.

Lu Zhiang and the other three felt powerless.

After a while, Lu Zhiang gritted his teeth and said, "Keep digging! Let's speed up!"

Ming Bing's tiger body shook, and under the stimulation of his life crisis, he burst out with huge power.

The soil was shoveled out quickly!

After only a few minutes of digging, a black tree root appeared. It was at least as thick as an adult's arm.

This is?

Lu Zhiang frowned and said solemnly, "It's the tree in that painting!"

Xiangyang and the other two people looked astonished. There was indeed such a big black tree in the black and white painting.

After thinking about it for a moment, they were a little surprised. Could it be that they dug the roots of that tree?

In other words, it’s not far from the ground?

"Quick!" Lu Zhiang urged.

Ming Bing sped up, and the shovel cut through the afterimages, even some deformed.

Perhaps God was unwilling to let them go. With a loud bang, the tunnel behind them collapsed again. This time it was more serious than the last time, leaving only about two meters of space for them!

Desperate looks appeared in the eyes of the four people invariably.

At this time, the strange sound of metal shovel digging was heard in the cave below. It seemed that someone was digging below them.

The originally depressing cave became silent and terrifying.

"What on earth is that sound!" Ming Bing breathed rapidly.

The sound of the shovel was slowly approaching, and it seemed that the owner of the sound was approaching.

"Do you think this voice is familiar?" Xiang Yang murmured to himself.

After he said this, others thought about it carefully and felt this way.

"What do you want to say?" Lu Zhiang gasped.

Xiang Yang said, "Is it possible that that sound was made by us digging the soil at a certain moment? And those corpses..."

Before they finished speaking, Wang Fei and the other three breathed rapidly, frightened by the answer.

The well-informed Lu Zhiang couldn't help but guess, "Maybe this is a painting that connects parallel worlds?"

"Are those corpses also ours?"

The horrifying answer made the four of them tremble.

If it is true, then those corpses clearly told them the fact that they would probably not survive!

Die here and become four corpses?

Like the skeletons that were excavated before?

Wang Fei shouted unwillingly, "I am not willing to give in. My three-year-old son is still waiting for me at home. If I die here, who will take care of him!"

After hearing this, Ming Bing started digging faster and faster.

Until there was a click, the metal shovel broke into two sections, the scene became quiet, and everyone's expressions were unclear.

Four rapid breathing sounds echoed in the small space, and some people even felt dizzy.

When the air runs out, they will all die here!

The air gradually became thinner, and everyone felt breathless.