Chapter 1168: A New Mystery, The Coffin Of Sleep

Thick and ancient books are stacked neatly in the bookcase.

It looks very old-fashioned.

In today's big world of the human race, books have long since faded out of the stage of history.

Most of the information is disseminated in a more intuitive way.

It is already difficult to find a few more books.

People who came out of the small world may not be unfamiliar with books, but many people who were born in the big world have never seen books at all.

The structure of the study is very simple, with bookshelves on three sides. The bookshelves are about two meters high and filled with books.

In the center of the study is a large desk, on which there are also several books, as well as paper and pens.

Lin Moyu entered the study room, a thick layer of dust had accumulated in the study room, and no one had entered it for a long time.

His arrival left a pair of footprints on the ground.

With his arrival, the breath of the outside world was brought in, and a breeze blew into the study.

The balance in the house was broken, and the bookshelf suddenly collapsed before his eyes, turning into dust.

Then a chain reaction appeared, and the bookshelves in the study room, together with the books on the shelves, turned into dust.

The time is too long, so long that these substances have decayed long ago.

But because it is always in a static state, it still looks intact.

But once the balance is broken, they will completely turn into time dust and cease to exist.

Lin Moyu was a little helpless. He could see that although these books were preserved by some special means, the materials were also high-quality, not ordinary wood and paper.

But still can't resist the years.

The study room is full of dust and eloquence, and the last thing lost in the years is the table.

But Lin Moyu saw that a piece of animal skin fell from the table and did not turn into dust.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, he stretched out his hand and sucked the animal skin.

Same as the piece of animal skin obtained before, this peculiar animal skin can withstand the corrosion of time and is sealed intact.

There are characters on it, which are also in ancient Chinese, which Lin Moyu can understand.

The same problem, time is too long, although the animal skin can withstand the corrosion of time, but the writing on the surface of the animal skin cannot.

The ink has dried up, and there are not many that can still be discerned.

"They still called, while the master was away...々~.

"Where did the master go, he should be fighting, fighting with their strongest."

"I don't know whether to win or lose, I can't do much, hold on...

"If you want to kill me, you have to pay the price...

The information was intermittent, and after reading it, Lin Moyu looked thoughtful.

The same animal skin is recorded from different angles.

For the first animal skin, the recorder is the person who invaded here.

The second animal skin was recorded by the owner of the manor.

It is also strange that the intruder and the owner of the manor have the same kind of animal skins.

Moreover, the owner of this manor, as the intruders said, was very powerful. He killed their Yuanshi, suppressed their ruler, and even summoned the Great World Rune.

And the owner of the manor, in his records, actually has a more powerful owner.

The master of the manor is already so powerful, so how far should his master aim.

"Hides say, his master, and their mightiest fight...

"What is the identity of the master, and who is their strongest?"

"How strong should the strongest man be? Compared with the old man riding the green bull, who is stronger and who is weaker?"

Lin Moyu unconsciously thought of the old man who rode the green bull and wiped out countless strong men with his hands.

I just feel that this world is full of mystery.

When I was in the small world, I solved my doubts one by one, thinking that I had seen the whole world clearly, and I was no longer a frog at the bottom of a well.

When I arrived in the big world, my understanding of the big world gradually deepened.

It is probably already clear what the Vermilion Bird Starfield looks like now, and the other three-party starfields will not be too different.

It's just that the city of gods is still mysterious, and so is the way of the gods of the human race.

Unexpectedly, a new mystery appeared now, which seemed even more terrifying.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Moyu sighed helplessly, "After all, I'm still not strong enough."

"Don't worry, I will always figure it out in the future."

Leave the study, leave the corridor, and welcome the light.

The light is falling from the top, here is a small flower garden, and in the center of the flower garden, there is a stone table.

There is a small artificial pool on the side, and a big tree full of vitality next to the pool.

The luxuriant branches and leaves of the big trees blocked the light from the sky and reflected mottled light and shadow.

The whole picture looks very harmonious and beautiful.

But if you look closely, you will find that this is not the case at all.

On the edge of the artificial pool, instead of stones, skeletons are laid.

Around the flower garden, white bones are also used for decoration.

Under the stone table, it is fixed with bones.

Even the stool beside the stone table is made of white bones.

Accompanied by the strong death energy, the vigorous trees, the blooming flowers, and the bones of the forest, this picture becomes strange all the same.

There is a tea set on the stone table, and there are books beside the tea set.

Lin Moyu immediately understood that this is the place where the owner of the manor rests and reads.

I took a book from the study not far away, drinking tea and reading a book here, very leisurely.

Lin Moyu walked into the flower garden, and with his arrival, brought the wind.

The books on the stone table suddenly turned into dust, but the tea set and stone table did not.

The stone table is made of the same material as the fortress, and it can also withstand the years.

The tea set also seemed unusual, it should be some kind of treasure.

Otherwise, under the years, it should have turned into dust long ago.

Lin Moyu walked over and was picking up the tea set when suddenly his body tensed up.

Whoosh!

There were several black shadows whipping down in the air, Lin Moyu quickly retreated to avoid the black shadows.

The black shadow took a moment, changed the angle and swiped again.

Lin Moyu saw clearly as he retreated, it was the branches of this big tree.

"`"Have become refined? Or have always been like this!"

Lin Moyu's heart moved slightly, and ten skeleton god warriors appeared, rushing forward fiercely.

Several of the Skeleton God Warriors jumped up high, grabbing the ax and cutting off the drawn branches.

The rest rushed towards the big tree.

The moment the Skeleton God Warrior appeared, the big tree trembled violently, and the branches were retracted at an alarming speed, causing the Skeleton God Warriors to chop down one after another. (Hello from Li) Lin Moyu was slightly taken aback, "What's going on?"

I haven't started to fight yet, so why didn't this tree stop.

Was he intimidated? Or did he know he was no match.

Or. . .

Lin Moyu glanced suspiciously at the Skeleton God Warrior, who seemed to be somewhat different from the skeletons in the manor.

But this big tree obviously has its own will, and it doesn't know how many years it has existed, maybe you can ask.

The key is whether you can communicate with your grandson.

The branches swayed slowly, and the tree body leaned forward slightly, as if saluting Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu felt even more strange, "Do you recognize me?"

The branches shook their branches, indicating that they did not know each other.

It can't speak, and it doesn't have soul transmission.

Although conscious, it is still unable to communicate with the outside world.

But the big tree has a big tree's way. It stretched out its branches, wrapped them around the stone table, and then pulled it out hard.