In front of the ancient city gate, there were three people and one dragon standing. It was Yitian, Guo Dahan, Ling Xiaopang and Dabenlong. At this time, the three people frowned and stared at the city gate solemnly.
If he hadn't seen someone entering it, Yitian would have suspected that this was a dead city. No, it should be said that this place was originally a dead city. It was simply terrifyingly silent, like a ghost.
There are four large characters carved on the top of the city gate. Although they don't know what they mean, from their strokes, Yitian and the others can feel a strange and sinister meaning.
"Brother, these four words look weird. What do they mean?" Ling Xiaopang pulled Yitian's sleeve and asked in a low voice.
"You ask me, who am I asking? Please, this is ancient text, how can I understand it?" Yitian said angrily.
"I thought you knew everything," Ling Xiaopang muttered.
"I know what they mean," Guo Dahan said suddenly.
Yitian and Ling Xiaopang's eyes lit up and they looked at Guo Dahan.
"Great, Brother Guo, what do they mean?" Ling Xiaopang asked impatiently.
"City of the Curse" Guo Dahan said casually, but Ling Xiaopang felt a chill.
Yitian looked at Guo Dahan in surprise and said, "Brother Guo, how come you know ancient writing?"
Guo Dahan laughed and said: "My father taught me. There are many ancient books in his study. When I was a child, I was very interested in these books. I often read them. When my father saw them, he taught me how to read."
"Your father is amazing!" Yitian praised, a person who understands ancient writing is worthy of admiration.
Guo Dahan chuckled and said nothing more.
Yitian waved his hand, and a strong wind hit the city gate. The city gate opened in response, and thick dust suddenly hit his nostrils. Yitian immediately covered his mouth and nose, and Guo Dahan also raised his sleeves in time.
Little Fatty Ling couldn't dodge and was choked so much that his nose ran out.
"It's really unlucky. I have a runny nose before I even get in!" Fatty Ling complained, shaking his clothes to remove the dust on his body.
At this time, the city gate entrance is like the mouth of a giant beast, waiting for the arrival of prey.
A gust of cool wind blew with a cold breath. Ling Xiaopang's body suddenly trembled. He forced a smile and said: "Brother, do we really want to go in? Why do I feel so unsafe inside? It's so quiet."
It’s very scary and sinister. Besides, this city is called the City of Curses, which doesn’t sound like a good thing.”
"Why, you're scared. Didn't you once say that you want to experience more things, but you backed down just after encountering such a little evil wind? Being scared off by a name is not what a man would do!" Yitian said jokingly.
Seeing the joke on Yitian's face, Ling Xiaopang suddenly felt a surge of pride in his heart, and couldn't help but blurt out: "Whoever is afraid, just come in. For my unique and unique book, I, Ling Xiaopang, will break into even the dragon's den and the tiger's den."
"Last time"
"If you are ambitious, let's go." Yitian greeted the two of them, and took the lead into the ancient city with Big Benlong.
Ling Xiaopang sniffed and hurriedly followed. Guo Dahan looked at Ling Xiaopang's back, smiled silly, and followed.
This is a huge city, and there is no doubt that it was once glorious many, many years ago. Three people and one dragon walked along an avenue for a long time before arriving at the buildings that seemed to be within reach.
before.
Spacious roads pass through rows of huge buildings like spider webs. The lanes formed between buildings can even behemoths like Big Ben dragons easily walk in them. Its scale can be imagined.
And know.
Walking in the spacious lanes, I looked at these huge buildings from the sky up and down. In terms of style, the buildings here are a bit like the buildings in ancient Babylon on earth. Of course, the buildings in ancient Babylon are incomparable with the buildings here because the buildings here need
The materials used are far superior to those in ancient Babylon, and the scale of the buildings is far greater than those in ancient Babylon. Compared with the buildings here, the buildings in ancient Babylon are simply the difference between sand and diamonds, cats and tigers.
Some of these buildings are huge, covering an area of nearly ten acres. Although such huge buildings are rare in Zhongzhou, they appear in rows here; some buildings are very tall, with a height of several hundred feet reaching into the clouds.
.I don’t know what materials these buildings are made of, but hundreds of thousands of years have not erased them. From these buildings, we can see how brilliant the civilization that once existed here was.
After walking for so long, it was still eerily quiet everywhere. Fortunately, they were three people and a dragon, so they didn't feel so lonely. If they were walking alone in such a nearly ghostly place, they would probably be suffocated by the endless silence.
And die.
"Brother, look over there, is that an altar?" Ling Xiaopang suddenly shouted, pointing forward.
I saw that it was a building covering an area of nearly a thousand square meters and about twenty feet high. The building was in the shape of a prism, with upward stairs built on all sides. It was somewhat similar to the pyramids of the Yama civilization in South America on earth, but it
The roof is flat, with stone platforms and stone tablets built above it. There are also four stone pillars standing on the four sides of the building, which are as high as the building.
"This is indeed an altar. I have seen it in my father's ancient books. Moreover, this kind of altar is usually not simple. It can be said to be a high-level altar that is rarely used." Guo Dahan took the topic and said slowly.
Xu explained.
Ling Xiaopang nodded, patted Guo Dahan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother Guo is really amazing. He knows so many things. He is much better than some people."
Guo Dahan laughed and said nothing.
Yitian rubbed his nose, ignored Ling Xiaopang's provocation, and called everyone to come closer to the altar.
This guy Ling Xiaopang, if Yitian takes over his words, I'm afraid he will talk endlessly. Silence is the best way.
Three people and one dragon walked towards the altar. They saw four huge stone pillars, each of which was carved with strange patterns. Some were cutting people's heads, some were digging out people's hearts, some were cutting people in half, and some were cutting people.
Split in half...it looks numb on the scalp and makes the whole body feel cold.
There is also a large stone tablet standing in the direction of the altar. There are many words carved on the stone tablet. From this stone tablet, there is also a faint cold air, which makes people feel vaguely uneasy and just want to stay away from it.
Far away.
"Brother Guo, read these words." Yitian pointed to the inscriptions on the stone tablet.
Guo Dahan looked at these words, his face suddenly became ugly, and he whispered softly:
"Anyone who offends the cursed city will be cursed by death. The devil is coming and the curse will be fulfilled."