Weird Resurrection: I Ate a God

Chapter 223 Treasure Map

Important photo album?

Interesting…

"What's the use of a photo album?" Lang Ren looked at the girl with a playful look.

"There is a treasure map on it." The girl bit her lip and was silent for a while, as if she had made a great decision.

"If I guess correctly, you are not here for the trial, but for treasure hunting." Lang Ren touched his chin and said thoughtfully.

The girl nodded and said bitterly: "Yes, our group got separated. I walked here according to the map, and then I encountered an accident, so I met you."

"Why do you think this treasure map is worth your life?" Lang Ren asked calmly.

"It records the cemetery of a god, a god's tomb... I think you should understand the value of it, and this photo album itself is an A-level treasure, priceless." The girl took a deep breath and said frankly, telling the amazing secret.

A-level treasure?

Hearing this news, Lang Ren's heart moved.

This photo album itself is actually an A-level treasure. Although I don't know how it is ranked, it must be very valuable. The Otsutsuki and the like are only bronze-level armor, and this A-level must be far above the bronze level.

The route to the tomb of the gods, plus the A-level treasure, is indeed enough to exchange for her life.

Similarly, this also shows that this girl's background is not simple, and she actually has a treasure map related to the gods.

"It's a crime to possess a treasure. Such an important thing, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Facing the treasure map, Lang Ren remained calm and didn't seem to be moved. He raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"It's useless to have this thing without a life. You take the treasure map, and I want my life. This is fair. As long as you can save me, I am willing to pay such a price." The girl covered her wound, her expression full of free and easy.

"And I can see that you are a very trustworthy person. I am so weak now. Even if you want to kill me, I can only admit it, but I hope you can leave me a way out. I will swear in the strange night that I will never mention the treasure map in the future. Similarly, as long as you swear to save me in the strange night, I will tell you how to use this album."

Lang Ren was silent for a while and fell into thought.

He still remembered that there was a legend circulating in the town, called "Don't talk nonsense in the strange night, otherwise it will come true", which means that you can't talk nonsense, otherwise bad things will come true at night, especially you can't swear, otherwise it will definitely come true. If you violate the oath, you will be targeted by the strange night, struck by thunder and lightning, and turned into ashes.

So, swearing in the strange night does have an effect, which can restrain both parties, and there is no need to worry too much about the other party breaking their promises. It is precisely because of this that you should be cautious.

Langren was not a bloodthirsty person, nor was he the kind of robber who bullied weak women for treasures. If the treasure map was real, he would not mind saving her life.

Seeing Langren hesitate, the girl raised her fingers and made two fingers, swearing, and said with a pious look: "I, Tang Linger, swear to the heavens here, as long as you are willing to save my life and let me leave safely, I will give you the treasure map, never pursue it, and bury it in my heart."

The crisp voice fell, as if the heavens sensed the request, and thunder rumbled in the dark sky.

Seeing her so decisive, Langren seemed to have finally let down his guard and made up his mind. He also nodded and swore: "I swear to save your life in exchange for the treasure map. At present, the premise is that your treasure map is real."

"Boom..."

The low thunder resounded in the sky, witnessing this oath.

"Thank you." Seeing him swear, Tang Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief and smiled brightly.

"Where is the treasure map?" Lang Ren asked.

"Don't worry, the treasure map is real." Tang Ling'er carefully reached into her arms and took out a small black package the size of a palm. It was flat and wrapped with layers of black cloth.

"Now that the oath has been made, you are not allowed to regret it. As long as you save me later, I will tell you how to use this album. To show my sincerity, you can take a look at this treasure map first." She raised her hand weakly and laboriously, wrapped the black cloth in her hand, and handed it out.

Nodding, Lang Ren took the mysterious black cloth package. It felt very light, as if there was a parchment hidden in the cloth.

He did not open the black cloth package immediately. Looking at the black cloth outside, he could feel the vicissitudes of life on it, which was in line with the identity of the treasure map.

"Don't you want to open it and take a look? It records the route of the treasure map. It doesn't seem to be far away." Tang Ling'er asked curiously.

"If you open it, will your goal be achieved?" Lang Ren carefully looked at the black package in his hand. Suddenly, he asked without raising his head.

Hearing this, Tang Ling'er was stunned, his eyes were blank, as if he didn't react: "Ah? What are you talking about, what purpose or no purpose?"

The head slowly raised, under the white hair, the clear and white eyes stared at Tang Ling'er's eyes, and mocked: "I have been acting with you for so long, do you still want me to continue to listen to your lies?"

"I don't understand what you mean, did you take my treasure and want to go back on your word and turn your face against me? You swore an oath, don't you know that breaking the oath in the strange night will be backfired..." Tang Ling'er's face changed, and she said angrily.

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a chill on her neck, and the words on her lips could not continue to come out.

Tang Linger's pupils widened, revealing an expression of disbelief. She subconsciously raised her head and covered her neck.

The next second.

"Wow..."

A surging blood line emerged from her neck, spurting everywhere, dyeing the thick tree trunk and the ground red.

Tang Linger's beautiful head began to break from the blood line on her neck, and then rolled to the ground two meters away. As her head and body separated, red blood also rushed up into the sky from the smooth fracture of her neck, filled with a strong smell of blood.

Taking a few steps forward and slowly squatting down, Lang Ren looked at Tang Ling'er's head with eyes wide open, straightened it with one hand, and placed it vertically on the ground, sighing: "Don't play dumb with me. Although you hide well, although I don't know what you are, but since you dare to hit me, you must be prepared to be killed, understand?"

On the ground, blood gushed down the neck, the severed head opened its eyes wide, motionless, the eyes were as dead as ashes, and lost their luster, as if completely dead.

"Are you very curious about how I found it?" Lang Ren muttered to himself, while pressing his palm on the top of the severed head, slowly exerting force.

"I don't mind you continuing to play dead, of course, if you are not afraid of pain."

With five fingers clenched, the sound of bone breaking came from the top of the severed head. I believe that in just a moment, this head will be cruelly crushed.

And at the moment when Lang Ren tightly grasped the head, the fingers of Tang Ling'er's headless body twitched imperceptibly.

Silently, the headless corpse slowly stood up and stood behind the squatting Lang Ren like a ghost.

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