The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The girl should have been injured for a short time, the blood in the whole body did not drain, and there was one last breath left.

Xiao Chen reached into his mouth and took out a petal.

Only the nine petals in the center of the blood lotus petals were used by Xiao Chen, and the rest could only be used to save people.

Of course, if Xiao Chen could refine alchemy, he could use the blood lotus to make a top-grade pill.

The key is that Xiao Chen really doesn't know how to refine alchemy, so now he can only violently violent heavenly things and eat the blood lotus for life.

If he was seen by the alchemy master, he would probably be hit to death with anger.

The blood lotus gradually took effect on the girl, the wound healed gradually, and her breathing calmed down.

Xiao Chen hugged the girl and left this **** pit.

"Are there still living creatures in this ghost place?"

Xiao Chen thought of the scars on the girl's neck, which were obviously made from bites.

"Ok?"

While Xiao Chen was walking, the light from the corner of his eyes suddenly glanced at a small dirt bag. There was a stone monument in front of the little dirt bag, which seemed to be a tomb.

This made Xiao Chen interested. Which fool was burying the corpse in the little world he avoided?

This is different from an ordinary person burying a dead person in his own home.

The small soil bag is not big, and it is surrounded by withered weeds, which looks a little desolate.

A strange line of words was written on the gray stone stele, which looked like a tombstone.

The words were crooked, Xiao Chen couldn't understand either, but a mysterious force waved in front of the tombstone.

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand to stroke the words, closed his eyes lightly, and felt the meaning of the words.

But all the words that have appeared are things recognized by the heaven and the earth, and they have left their mark on the heaven and the earth.

Even if Xiao Chen couldn't understand, he could feel it, and there were mysterious fluctuations that could help Xiao Chen.

A strange picture appeared in Xiao Chen's mind.

A man squatted in front of the stele, holding a hammer and a drill in his hand, and beating on the stele.

A person, Xiao Chen didn't even know whether this should be called a person.

Because this person has no skin, the red muscle stripes are clearly visible, and the blood is dripping on the ground.

A tragic and desolate breath came from the skinless person, with deep sadness.

One by one, clear text appeared on the stone tablet with the beating of the skinless person.

Xiao Chen smoothly felt the meaning of the line.

"Baihu, one of the four elephants, died in the 444th year of Shinto."

Xiao Chen gently retracted his hand touching the stele, and the picture in his mind disappeared.

"Four elephants and white tigers?"

Isn’t the four elephants the Qinglong, the White Tiger, the Suzaku, and the Xuanwu? These are the legendary sacred beasts, passed down from generation to generation in the Chinese myth system.

As for the specific era when the Four Elephants appeared, there seems to be no specific conclusion.

It now appears that it should be the year of Shinto recorded on the tombstone.

It's just that this Shinto, what era is it?

Conferred? Prehistoric? It seems that these remote eras did not record this kind of year, or the more ancient, ancient, or even the beginning of chaos.

"Dare to use the word "Shinto" as the year name, it's kind of interesting!"

Xiao Chen muttered and continued to move forward. After walking a few steps, he saw a small grave bag again.

There is still a tombstone in front of the grave, and there is still a line of words on the tombstone.

"The ancestor of the Asura Taoist Styx, died in the 444th year of Shinto."

"Although I haven't heard of this person, it sounds like it's awesome."

Xiao Chen muttered and began to subconsciously search for this kind of small grave.

Sure enough, there was another small grave not far away.

"The Lord of Hell Road, Yin Tianzi, died in 444 years of Shinto."

Xiao Chen frowned. Could it be that this ghost place is a cemetery? Buried a group of fallen bosses?

Xiao Chen continued to move forward, and sure enough, every few steps he walked, he could see a small grave head, and the inscriptions on these grave heads were also varied.

Some Xiao Chen knew, and some didn't.

"One of the four elephants, the Qinglong, died in 444 years of Shinto."

"The master of the Hungry Ghost Road, Gourmet, died in the 444th year of the Shinto."

"Xianlongxing Da Neng Ming Canghai, died in the 444th year of Shinto."

"Lie Yan Xinghuo master Yantian, died in the 444th year of Shinto."

...

"Huh?" Xiao Chen was a little surprised: "Fuck, there are alien friends."

Looking all the way, Xiao Chen was dazzled.

Although the buried creatures are different, they all have a common feature. They all died in Shinto for 444 years.

Xiao Chen scratched his head, "Could it be that this year, Mars hit the earth, and so many bosses died."

Xiao Chen made a habit of spitting out a few words, and stretched out his hand and gently flicked into the open space.

The earth split instantly, and the earth surging up.

There is no divine blood or other things left behind, it seems that these creatures are just buried here.

"It's interesting, the earth is getting more and more fun." Xiao Chen smiled.

I always thought that the great era was the ceiling of the earth's power. Now it seems that there are more mysterious and ancient existences!

Xiao Chen continued to move forward, unfolding his divine consciousness, and tried to search around to see if there were any living people.

In Xiao Chen's arms, the girl who had been sleeping after eating the blood lotus, her long eyelashes moved at this moment.

The girl slowly opened her eyes, Xiao Chen's smile came into her eyes.

"The little girl is very cute!"

A voice came into the girl's ear, and then her cheek was tossed.

The girl's eyes were a little blank, she didn't seem to know what was going on.

"Huh? Stupid?"

Xiao Chen flicked his finger and gave the girl a resounding brain burst.

The girl's momentary painful tears burst out, and the severe pain suddenly made the bewildered girl recover.

As if recalling what had happened, the girl's eyes were full of horror, and she desperately drilled into Xiao Chen's arms like a frightened kitten.

Xiao Chen is generally gentle towards girls.

Xiao Chen patted the girl's head gently: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I am here, nothing can hurt you."

While talking, Xiao Chen also stuffed the fat orange cat lying on his right shoulder into the girl's arms.

Fat Ju was still sleeping, but after being awakened, he stared at Xiao Chen and the girl innocently.

Feeling the fat orange fleshy body, warm body, and Xiao Chen's comfort, the girl gradually calmed down.

Xiao Chen wanted to put the **** the ground, but the girl clutched Xiao Chen's clothes tightly, and refused to let it go.

Xiao Chen smiled helplessly and asked, "What happened, don't worry, speak slowly."

The girl sniffed, thinking about what happened.

Perhaps thinking of the horror, he unconsciously increased his strength in his hands.

As a result, the fat orange that was hugged by her was squeezed out, and a pair of fleshy paws were waving in the air desperately.