The Apocalypse’s Great Merchant

Seven days later, in the depths of Ghost Cry Ridge.

Gu Yuluo, who was in a mess, staggered along the path full of strange rocks, bent over, and kept poking at the black weeds on the ground with the long sword in her hand, as if she was looking for something.

This is a very weird place, with a strong dead air everywhere, all the growing trees twisted their branches strangely, the branches stretched out in all directions, and the leaves were black like thick ink, which was very weird.

Gu Yuluo seemed to have suffered a lot on the way here. At this time, she looked very embarrassed. Not only were her clothes torn, but her skin was also scratched with wounds.

The strange thing is, she had an excited smile on her face, and she muttered to herself: "It should be here, that thing must be around here. I can feel it, it's very close, soon, I'm going to have it soon."

She didn't realize that in the air, the faint black air invisible to the naked eye was attacking her wound little by little, slowly seeping in.

As the black air continued to infiltrate, Gu Yuluo not only did not feel tired and scared, but became more and more excited.

She looked at everything in front of her excitedly, as if this was no longer the eerie and terrifying Ghost Cry Ridge, but a holy place for warriors to practice.

The long sword continued to pluck the black weeds, and finally, there was a "ding" sound from the tip of the sword, as if it had hit something hard.

Gu Yuluo's complexion changed, she quickly squatted down, and couldn't wait to push the weeds away with her hands.

The black weeds were thin and long, and the slender grass blades had small sawtooths on the edges. When Gu Yuluo touched it with both hands, the delicate skin was cut by the sawtooth.

She didn't feel any pain at all, but was extremely excited.

Soon the weeds were pushed aside, revealing a broken stone tablet.

The stele lay quietly on the ground, but there was no moss growing on it, and it was strangely clean. It's just that it is probably too old, and it is already covered with cracks. It seems that it will be completely broken into powder in a short time.

Gu Yuluo stared straight at the stele, no, more precisely, she looked at the center of the stele.

There is a spherical protrusion, and below the protrusion is a horizontal slit.

Because of the age, the slits have been clogged with sand, and you can't see it unless you look closely.

Gu Yuluo looked at the bulge, her eyes became more and more fiery, and she murmured: "Yes, it is it, I finally found it, this time it is mine, it belongs to me, Gu Yuluo!"

Before she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand impatiently, and grabbed the spherical protrusion with all her strength. Before she knew it, her eyes had turned completely black, weird and terrifying.

But the next moment, her smile suddenly froze on her face. Seemingly aware of something, she frowned inexplicably, and slowly lowered her head.

Then, her eyes widened suddenly, her expression extremely horrified.

A piece of sword tip protruded from her heart, and the blade was soaked in blood, so it couldn't see its original appearance at all.

She turned her head stiffly, only to see an old man with a solemn expression standing behind her. In his hand, he was holding a simple long sword.

"You... are... Yan..." Gu Yuluo opened her mouth, but her voice became lower and lower.

Yan Nantian pulled out his long sword, casually threw her body to the side, stared at the stele with his eyes, his pupils were sometimes dark and sometimes bright, as if he was under some kind of strong bewitchment.

Gradually, his pupils turned completely black, and his right hand holding the long sword was slowly released.

With a "bang", the simple long sword fell on the grass.

Yan Nantian's right hand kept trembling, and he slowly stretched it towards the stele. His right hand was trembling all the time, as if his instinct was still struggling violently, but he still couldn't resist the weird and strong temptation.

Trembling, his right hand kept approaching the stele, and he was about to grab the spherical protrusion.

But at this moment, a loud and clear cry suddenly sounded.

As soon as the voice sounded, two starlights suddenly lit up in Yan Nantian's dark pupils. He quickly withdrew his hand, picked up the fallen long sword, and retreated dozens of steps in horror, keeping a long distance from the stele.

With deep fear in his heart, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the cry.

Seeing this, he was instantly dumbfounded.

In mid-air, two figures were flying towards at an extremely fast speed, and next to them, a blue parrot was flamboyantly doing fancy gliding.

Yan Nantian silently withdrew his gaze from the parrot, then turned his gaze and landed at the feet of the two of them.

Then, he couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, suspecting that his eyes were blurred.

The two who came were Jun Tianheng and Lan Ke, what Yan Nantian cared about was that they were stepping on an unusually wide sword.

That should be a sword, right? It's just that it's too big, right? Also, how did it fly? There are flying swords in this world?

Yan Nantian didn't know that Jun Tianheng actually wanted to ask such a question.

He was standing behind Lan Ke at this time, and in order to avoid causing a high-altitude fall accident, his hands were on Lan Ke's waist.

Ever since he put his hands on it, his heart couldn't calm down, and he didn't care about other things at all.

Flying all the way here, he was used to it, but when he saw Yan Nantian, he suddenly became nervous again, and subconsciously went to look at Lan Ke.

But Lan Ke didn't think too much, Babao was sending her sound transmissions constantly: "A Ke, it's right in front, there should be a seal there, I've already felt it.

My God, the seal has been loosened. This ghostly place is full of dead energy from the underworld. We must find a way to strengthen the seal, otherwise once the seal is completely broken, the entrance here will be opened.

At that time, the death energy of the underworld will surge in, and this plane will gradually be assimilated into the plane of necromancy. Fuck, I understand, this seal is the key!

It must be that idiot Gu Yuluo was reborn here and broke the seal, causing the death energy and the underworld's undead to invade, messing up this plane. "

As soon as it finished shouting, it suddenly exclaimed again: "Ake, open the system panel quickly! A new task has been triggered to seal the entrance to the underworld. Take a quick look."

When Lan Ke heard this, he immediately opened the system panel, and sure enough, he saw the new task mentioned by Babao. To her relief, the system probably knew that she was poor now, and provided her with a seal scroll, as long as she used it, the seal here could be strengthened.

As for the complete seal, it is impossible to do it at present.

As soon as Lan Ke took out the scroll, Babao cunningly gave her an idea: "A Ke, let that Yan do it. His strength is higher than yours. It will be better if he does it."

Lan Ke subconsciously looked at Jun Tianheng: "Can you do me a favor?"

Jun Tianheng instantly became tense, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

I'll be back in the next chapter. I spent a lot of time packing things today, and I started coding in the middle of the night, and the next chapter will be updated during the day. In addition, I want to say that the new book "Poisonous Wife" asks for favor and votes.