What you see is not the dimness you imagined, the dimness and brokenness similar to the thirtieth floor, but...
bright!
The sky and the earth were shining so brightly that they almost exhausted all the brilliance and illuminated everything.
Ye Wuque and Brother Xiaosha were standing in a mottled and mysterious ancient teleportation array.
But at this time, what Ye Wuque and Brother Xiaosha really paid attention to was not the ubiquitous light, but the situation just outside this ancient teleportation array!
Figure!
Endless figures sitting cross-legged!
Densely packed!
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, each figure is only one foot apart, front, back, left, right, and scattered in an orderly manner.
Looking around, you can't even see any end.
Squeezed together, they are filled with a light sense of visual horror.
Only Ye Wuque and Brother Xiaosha were standing in the ancient legend, and it was empty.
These figures all maintain the same cross-legged posture.
Eyes closed.
Poker face.
It's like each sculpture, motionless, as if dead.
They all faced the ancient teleportation array, and they all had different shapes and appearances, obviously from different races.
In fact, these figures sitting cross-legged are already covered in dust, which shows that no one knows how long has passed.
It has to be said that any creature that has just been teleported here will most likely scream out in fright when seeing this scene!
"Corpse?"
Brother Xiaosha was also quite surprised. It flew out directly and rushed out of the range of the teleportation array.
It was like an alien object breaking the dead silence here.
Ye Wuque also took a step forward and came directly to the nearest figure sitting cross-legged.
This seems to be a sea tribe.
It has a humanoid lower body, but its head is... a starfish!
The muscles all over his body are rippling and strong, obviously they have been tempered.
Ye Wuque's power of virtual god immediately shined upward.
After a while, Ye Wuque's eyes showed a faint strange light.
He immediately walked towards the other figures sitting cross-legged.
Brother Xiaosa was also flying around at this time, looking around as if he was very interested.
"So many corpses sitting cross-legged?"
"Who did it?"
"They even put on the exact same pose! This hobby is so perverted! It's disgusting!" Brother Xiaosha said with a look of disgust.
"Who said these are from corpses?"
Ye Wuque's voice came from another direction. It was faint, very abrupt, and could easily scare people.
Brother Xiaosha immediately flew over.
Ye Wuque was standing up in front of a huge figure sitting cross-legged like a mammoth war elephant.
"Little pretty face, what did you find?" Brother Xiaosha looked curious, obviously he was too lazy to check.
Ye Wuque's eyes flashed with depth at this moment.
He has checked dozens of figures sitting cross-legged in different directions and of different races.
"None of these creatures are truly dead."
"The vitality in their bodies is still there, but..."
"It's like being 'condensed'!"
Ye Wuque's eyes became sharp.
It’s a familiar scene!
Condensed vitality!
It's like the...castrated version of the "condensed years" in "Yochong"'s body!
"Condensed vitality?"
Brother Xiaosha's bright little eyes flashed, and he suddenly became interested. He started to check it out from the sky, and his eyes became brighter and brighter!
"This method..."
"There's something!"
"It is not difficult to condense the vitality of a living being, but so many living beings are simply not something ordinary beings can do!"
"The most important thing is that these figures have been sitting here cross-legged for who knows how long!"
"There are so many and the time span is so long!"
“It’s still holding up so well!”
"Is there such a mastermind in the Yongyetian Tomb? Who is it?"
Brother Xiaosha seems to be getting more and more excited.
"not only……"
However, Ye Wuque had other discoveries here, and at this time, his tone became a little gloomy.
"All the creatures sitting here, one by one, are all..."
Ye Wuque looked around and saw endless, dense, and almost endless figures sitting cross-legged. His voice paused, and then he continued to utter four words.
"Nine-nine returns to one!"
That’s right!
All the figures of different races sitting cross-legged, they all have the same level!
Who is it that Brother Xiaosa is asking?
I once again thought of the same endless black smoke flowers on the thirtieth floor!
The figure of "Old Nerve" suddenly appeared in Ye Wuque's mind.
Who else could have done it?
It can only be an old nerve!
As we go deeper and deeper into the Tomb of Everlasting Night, we discover more and more things, which make us feel more and more mysterious and strange.
"It can't be the old man you took out before, right?" Brother Xiaosha had already guessed it at this time.
"Since the Eternal Night Tomb has been opened again and again over the ages, I'm afraid there are only a handful of creatures that have set foot here, or even none!" Ye Wuque's voice sounded.
"Because even your remaining memories believe that the Tomb of Everlasting Night only has thirty floors."
"Not to mention the rest of the creatures!"
"Doesn't that mean that starting from the 31st floor, it's all the old man's back garden?" Brother Xiaosha said a little unhappy.
"Where is the coffin? Can you feel it on this floor?" Ye Wuque looked at Brother Xiaosha.
Brother Xiaosha stopped talking, but opened his eyes, as if he was sensing.
After seven or eight breaths, Brother Xiaosha opened his little eyes, but his brows furrowed!
“The location is not wrong, but the space is wrong.”
Hearing this, Ye Wuque's eyes brightened slightly and he said, "That's right. The real location of the coffin should be somewhere deeper. I even suspect..."
To be continued...