The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 649: A Sea of ​​Blood and Corpses (3K)

The bedroom in front of me has been transformed into a spiritual palace.

The air was filled with a veil-like mist, with the aroma of medicine and burning incense intertwined. The walls and pillars were hung with talismans and formation diagrams, as if this place was not an ordinary place, but a forbidden area that resonated with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, a strange cry came from the void, breaking the silence.

There was silence in the bedroom for a moment, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

"What's that sound?" The Tang Emperor Li Zhou sat upright on the futon, his brows slightly frowned, his heart tightening.

Wen Weilan, who was standing next to him, suddenly turned pale and covered his chest with his hands, as if he was in great discomfort.

She stumbled and took a step back, but Qiao Yu caught her in time.

"It's getting closer." Wen Weilan whispered.

"What's approaching?" Li Zhou asked with a raised eyebrow, obviously with even deeper doubts in his mind.

"Could it be..." Princess Li Xi chuckled and said with a playful expression, "Our ancestors' tombs, right? Are those screaming our ancestors?"

"Shut up! Don't talk nonsense!" Li Zhou shouted in a deep voice, and waved his whisk, his face becoming even gloomier.

He was wearing a plain robe at this time, sitting in front of the alchemy furnace, holding an ancient whisk in his hand, waiting for the best time to produce the elixir.

Li Xi stood quietly at the side, wearing a training robe and holding a talisman, guarding the side.

Unexpectedly, not long ago, at this critical moment, the Grand Master came uninvited and broke into the bedroom with three women.

The Grand Master could also see that Li Zhou must be unhappy, but he couldn't say anything to him. He could only pretend to be calm and asked the Grand Master what was going on.

Of course, they had intended to force their way in.

But the restrictions in the emperor's bedroom were unusual. The moment he entered, the restrictions were triggered and the talisman in Qiao Yu's hand became ineffective.

The Grand Master had no choice but to explain the cause of the matter while he still had some face.

"You mean, Liu Sheng...is not dead yet?" Li Zhou raised his eyebrows, his tone full of disbelief, "Moreover, he is in the tomb of my ancestors. Could he be hiding right under my feet?"

"As expected, good fortune will come to those who are lucky..." Li Xi chuckled, with a playful look on his face, "But from what you said, it seems that the temple is hunting her. This is a bit unusual."

"Yes, I can testify to that." Old Mrs. Su said in a deep voice.

The words of a university scholar as influential as Old Lady Su naturally carry extraordinary weight.

Therefore, when these words were spoken, Li Zhou and Li Xi looked at each other, with a complicated look in their eyes.

"But I still don't understand why this tomb is right under my feet?" Li Zhou frowned slightly. "When the tombs were moved, weren't the dragon bones of the previous emperors moved to the Temple Mountain to carry the supreme power of protection and ensure the prosperity of the dragon veins of the Tang Kingdom?"

"Your Majesty, that was what the Temple said to the late emperor back then, and you have no way of knowing..."

As the Grand Master spoke, he saw Li Zhou's hand holding the whisk gradually clenched, almost breaking it.

"So, you are saying that... the temple has been stealing the dragon energy from the imperial city?" Li Zhou's tone was filled with anger, but thinking of the years of cultivation and self-cultivation, he suppressed his anger.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The Grand Master did not deny it.

As a believer of Mother Earth, he has nothing to fear.

Li Zhou's face suddenly darkened. "Grand Master, as the guardian of the royal family, why have you never mentioned this matter? Have you forgotten what you promised Emperor Mingyuan?"

The Grand Master's eyes turned cold, but he did not give in.

"Li Zhou, what have you done all these years? You allowed the temple to do whatever it wants. Are you only now thinking of blaming me?"

Before he finished speaking, a powerful aura burst out from the Grand Master's body, instantly overwhelming the entire bedroom.

Li Zhou was shocked and realized that the great national master seemed to have become even stronger. He couldn't help but feel surprised.

He was very clear about the problems that the Grand Master had faced back then.

However, the Grand Master restrained his breath and said lightly: "If Your Majesty wants to know, please allow me to enter the basement of Your Majesty's bedroom and take a look."

"Do you know how ridiculous what you said sounds?" Li Zhou took a deep breath, his face ashen.

"I know." The Grand Master said, "But Your Majesty should blame the person who created all this, that is really absurd."

Li Zhou naturally understood and clenched his fists.

Seeing this, Li Xi smiled slightly and suggested: "Royal brother, if that's the case, why not let them go in and take a look. I'm curious too."

Li Zhou was silent for a moment, then he said coldly to the Grand Master and his party: "If you didn't find it, what crime would you be punished for?"

"I am willing to take full responsibility."

At this time, the Grand Master was indeed responsible.

Of course, this is also based on his belief that there will be discoveries.

Li Zhou was silent for a moment and finally nodded in agreement.

The Grand Master calculated with his fingers, frowned slightly, then leaned over and sniffed around.

His eyes were fixed on the cushion under Li Zhou's buttocks.

Li Zhou was immediately furious, but the feeling of being suffocated was synonymous with his life, so he could only move away in humiliation.

The Grand Master laughed and roughly threw aside the precious cushion that was woven with Tianlan cattail grass with great difficulty.

Li Zhou felt distressed, but he could only pick up and brush off the invisible dust on it silently.

He then watched as the Grand Master stretched out his withered hands, tremblingly lifted the ancient alchemy cauldron from the ground in front of him, and then pushed it aside.

The alchemy furnace fell down with a clang and rolled twice on the ground.

Then the Grand Master used his hands, which were like dead branches, to lightly smash the ground, and the gold and jade floor shattered instantly.

Li Zhou's eyes twitched and he felt heartbroken again, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, glad that he didn't have an outburst.

So the grand master continued digging.

Not knowing how to operate, he actually dug a deep pit in a moment. As he dug, the stench became stronger, and even the incense in the emperor's bedroom could not cover it up.

This stench was not at all familiar to Li Zhou, who came from a noble family.

But except for him, including Li Xi who had walked through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood in Mobei, everyone quickly recognized it and said almost in unison:
“The stench of corpse!”

Li Zhou was naturally stunned.

Without any hesitation, he followed the group downstairs.

However, this pit is too deep, with no bottom in sight, and one can only use a flying spiritual tool to slowly descend.

Moreover, there are inscriptions everywhere.

These inscriptions are suspended in this cave, layer upon layer, so hazy and dazzling that it is impossible to see the situation below.

But as the inscriptions were broken one by one, the strong stench of corpses could no longer be concealed.

The inscription glowed faintly, gradually revealing the scene below.

Li Zhou was the first to make waves of vomiting sounds.

Li Xi's face was cold.

Old Mrs. Su's wrinkles were knitted together, and she was furious.

Wen Weilan and Qiao Yu looked at each other and knew that something was wrong.

The Grand Master just sighed softly: "What a sin, what a sin..."

At the bottom of the deep pit, there was a pile of corpses and blood.

Some have decayed to the point where only dry bones remain, while others are still mummies, soaking in the red and black rotten water below.

There are quite a few human bodies with full muscles, but only some scars and damage.

In other words, he died not long ago.

Li Zhou's face was ashen at this time, and the anger in his heart reached its peak.

No matter who it is, seeing such a huge pit of corpses under their bedroom would probably not make them feel good.

What's more, these sources seem to be their own people.

I don't even know anything about it.

Only then did Li Zhou begin to hate himself for escaping all these years...

"Royal brother, there's nothing you can do." At this time, Li Xi silently patted his brother's shoulder.

"No...there should be a way." Li Zhou lowered his head, but couldn't speak.

When I reached the bottom, as the surrounding inscriptions lit up and then dimmed, it seemed that some changes were happening, but I couldn't see clearly.

But everyone is still at a loss as to how to take the next step.

Qiao Yu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "We need to go in here."

"Where to enter?" Li Xi asked.

When he looked in the direction of her finger, he saw that she was pointing at the center of the pile of corpses, and Li Xi almost vomited.

"The inscription there is the brightest... and the number of corpses is decreasing." At this time, Wen Weilan said softly.

Everyone's heart trembled, and they looked at that place carefully.

Especially Old Lady Su and the Grand Master, their eyes were blurry due to their age, and they had to squint to see clearly.

It was the core area. As the inscriptions lit up, some corpses fell down and formed a slight depression.

It's just not obvious because there have been so many corpses accumulated over the years.

"Here... there is something devouring the corpse..." Li Zhou's face looked even worse.

"Let's go in." The Grand Master said with understanding.

Although it is disgusting, the core of what the great master said seems to be what is further down.

Everyone put amulets on themselves, suppressed their nausea, and let the great master, who looked almost the same as the corpses, lead the way. They passed through the piles of rotten corpses and gradually went deeper into the piles of corpses...

His body clung to the soft, sticky corpses around him, and he fell into a quagmire filled with broken limbs and flesh. He stuck to these lifeless faces and kept squeezing deeper and deeper.

Suddenly, the inscription glowed, and a strong sense of compression came over me.

Then he let go and his body fell violently.

The feeling of falling suddenly stopped.

Everyone suddenly opened their eyes and found themselves inexplicably suspended in the void.

Everything before my eyes was pitch black, with corpses scattered all around, quickly decaying into a charred mass that surged like a tide.

Amid the surge, snow-white shadows were drawn out, slowly rising and converging upwards, forming a huge torrent of faint light.

Everyone looked up following the light, their eyes filled with shock and fear.

I saw a huge and strange structure suspended in mid-air, with a vague palace-like outline and the vague shapes of doors, windows and spires.

However, more parts were covered by groups of charred corpses, which swarmed upwards like ants, gathering into a suffocating black mass and wriggling.

What's even more horrifying is that several long giant creatures are winding through it, their scales shining with golden light, but exposing the tender flesh and blood underneath.

These monsters were entangled in a mess, revealing a painful face from time to time. That human face had sharp horns and hard golden scales, and it was howling in a twisted way.

The sound was like a dragon's roar, but it was hoarse and unpleasant, filled with unspeakable pain and anger.

The Grand Master looked up at all this, dumbfounded, and muttered to himself: "What a sin..."