Chapter 595: 595 Live for Ten Thousand Years
Chapter 595 595 Lives for Tens of Thousands of Years
Repay? What Gao Yangbo hopes most now is that Gu Fenghua and the others will treat him as a fart. How can they expect anything in return? Hearing what Xie Huaiyuan said, Gao Yangbo's generous face was more than green, and he was completely frightened.
"No...no, they all say that they don’t give back to me. As the elder of the temple, this is what I should do. I don’t have to... don’t let her know. If you're afraid of trouble, don't repay anything." Gao Yang said incoherently, stammering, and then left Zichen Peak in despair.
"Master Gao, Gaoyi, Gaoyi." Behind him, Xie Huaiyuan's voice was deeply moved.
Bo Gao Yang staggered and almost fell to the ground, his generous face flushed with shame.
Alas, I had already made up my mind to fix the relationship with Gu Fenghua, and even made preparations to reduce the elder’s face and flattery. How come I heard that Gu Fenghua was in an accident and gloated, so why didn’t I control this broken mouth? The more Gao Yang thought he was, the more regretful he was, and he really wanted to give himself a few big mouths.
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"Who is talking?" In the hall, Gu Fenghua looked at each other, their eyes filled with astonishment.
There are people in this seventh major hall!
Subconsciously, a few people looked around.
This hall is obviously not as broad and majestic as the previous six major halls. The width is less than two feet square. There are no murals on the wall. There are only two simple and simple bookshelves standing on the wall, on which some ancient books and books are neatly placed. Pill bottle. It's more like a study room or a quiet room for cultivation rather than a hall.
It can be seen that the bookshelf is protected by a seal, although after tens of thousands of years, the pill bottles and ancient books placed on it are only slightly old, and there is not much weathering and corrosion.
Of course, as the most mysterious seventh hall of the Zichen Palace, it is not surprising that such a seal exists. What really surprised Gu Fenghua and others was who made the sound just now?
Compared with the main hall in front, this hall is so small and simple. Everything is clear at a glance. Except for the two rows of bookshelves against the wall, there is nothing else, and there are no people.
Is it an illusion? But it's just that one person has hallucinations, and four people have hallucinations at the same time. How can this be possible?
"I didn't guess wrong, after waiting for these years, you really came." Just as a few people were thinking about it, the voice rang in their ears again. It's still so old and dry, so hoarse, just like coming from another time and space.
With the voice, a black figure slowly emerged from the corner of the wall.
"Ghost, hell!" Lorne jumped and howled miserably.
appeared in front of my eyes, was a face covered with wrinkles. However, the wrinkles are too deep and too dense. It is not so much a human face, it is more like an ancient tree that has experienced wind and sun for thousands of years, and its bark has been eroded and cracked.
His body is wrapped in a robe of a saint teacher, probably because it is too old. The sleeves and hem have been corroded, exposing the arms and calves that are as dry as dry branches, and there is no sense of what a living person should have on it. Elasticity is purely a layer of fleshy skin covered with bones, but also showing a deep earthy brown color.
Where are people? They are just ten thousand years of corpses drilled out of the soil.
"Am I that scary? But that's right. After tens of thousands of years, I shouldn't be a man or a ghost." The old man said in a hoarse voice, mocking himself.
When was speaking, his face was squeezed with the same wrinkles as the bark of a tree. Although it looked more terrifying, he was a little more angry anyway.
(End of this chapter)
