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Chapter 46 The Life of the Merman

Chapter 46 The life of a shark

After hesitating for a long time, I finally chose to go up to the high platform to have a look.

I stepped on it tentatively and felt that it was not bone-breaking cold, but it was still acceptable to me, so I boldly went up.

Although I felt extremely exhausted just now, when Yu Bo passed through the wall, I am sure that I did see it correctly. No matter how trance-like I am, I cannot have hallucinations so many times.

I stepped directly onto the steps of the high platform. The steps of this high platform were not too big, but not too small. On the wall on the left was a row of glowing beads, neatly sloping upward.

These beads look like pearls, but they are very big, about the size of a fist, and the containers where the pillars are placed are shells one by one. The white shells drag huge and beautiful pearls, which look like

It seems to be a perfect work of art, incredibly beautiful. This place does not feel like being in an ancient tomb, but like being in a fairyland.

I walked up slowly, carefully looking at the things on the wall as I walked.

The walls are white and translucent, and should be made of ice stone. The shell lamps one after another make people feel that they have suddenly come to a beautiful world. Such a world, if not for the previous experience

This kind of thing will definitely make people relax their vigilance.

After I walked up a dozen or so steps, fish tail bars began to appear on the wall. The fish tail bars were stuck to the wall, starting from palm-sized ones and gradually getting larger.

I looked at these fish tails carefully, but I couldn’t tell what kind of fish they were, and I didn’t know why there were fish tails here. I just thought that these tails might be related to the mermaid candles I saw when I came in.

Those candles are related.

The further up I went, the slower my speed became. The Fishtail Bar on Wall Mountain ended on the seventh step. After two steps, paintings began to appear on the wall.

When I saw it this time, it turned out to be colorful paintings. I was surprised to see large paintings in a place like this. The paintings on the walls looked extremely well preserved, as if they had just been painted and dried.

After seeing the paintings, I didn't rush up, but looked at the paintings carefully. Generally, the things in ancient tombs can be used to find out who the owner of the tomb is. Except for some records in books, epitaphs and the like, that is

Some murals and stuff.

I was very curious about a place like this, and couldn't help but be attracted by the colorful paintings on the walls.

The paintings on the wall are still surrounding the sharks. Compared with the rough ones before, the paintings here look much more refined, almost perfectly presenting all the shapes of the sharks.

Regarding the sharks, I have also read records about them in relevant information. The shapes of the sharks on the paintings on the wall are all very beautiful, with dark blue hair, dark green eyes, human heads and fish tails.

, which is not much different from the records in the book.

The painting describes the daily life of the shark. The first picture shows a shark with a big belly, which looks like a pregnant form. The second picture shows the shape of the shark after birth, which is similar to that of an ordinary baby.

Almost the legs turned into tails. Next is a painting of the silk thread woven by the sharks. Legend has it that the silk thread woven by the sharks is a very precious thing. It does not get wet in water, is as light as a feather, and will not break. It can be said that it is

Priceless.

I slowly walked along the painting net step by step. The next painting was a picture of a shark weeping for beads. The shark above was lifelike. A beautiful woman closed her eyes slightly, and a drop of tear fell from her eyes.

The corners of my eyes slipped, and the first drop was

The shape of tears turned into pearls when they fell below. People can't help but wonder, are there really sharks whose tears can turn into pearls? Who created these paintings, is it a shark? What exactly is this tomb?

Is it a dragon tomb or a shark tomb?

Is there any connection between dragons and sharks? I couldn't help but become more and more curious.

I continued walking up, and the next painting was no longer as beautiful as the previous one. This time, it looked a bit creepy.

I saw the shark lying on the beach, and standing next to it was a man in black clothes holding a knife in his hand, pretending to disembowel the shark. Looking at it made people feel sick.

Han, I took another step forward, and the man in black had already thrust the knife in his hand into the shark's abdomen. The shark's face was twisted and looked extremely painful.

I looked at this painting with fear. It seemed to be describing one thing in several paintings. I made some guesses and walked up quickly, looking at the next paintings.

At first, I thought that the man in black was a human who captured a shark for anatomy experiment. After seeing the next three paintings, I understood that the man in black should be a wizard, and this is not the case.

Instead of hurting the shark, he is using magic to separate the shark's tail and turn it into two legs.

The next three paintings, one by one, show the wizard cutting open the shark's tail, and then feeding the shark a certain medicine, the shark's legs turned into human legs, and then the transformation

A painting of adult sharks trading in a human market.

I looked at these paintings in surprise. If they were true, would there be sharks who turned into humans hidden in the world? Wouldn't that be amazing?

After staying in front of the painting of trade for a while, I walked up again, and then there were only the last two paintings left. One was a painting of a shark dying of old age, and the other was a painting of a shark and a dog.

Picture of dragons talking.

When I saw the dragon, I was shocked. Sure enough, there was a dragon painting here. The shark and the dragon were actually talking. Are they doing some kind of deal? I looked up curiously, but there were no clues on it.

The painting stops abruptly at this point.

A long row of paintings, until the second one at the end, is easy to understand. This is a simple description of the life of an ordinary shark.

But in the last painting, a dragon suddenly appears, which makes people feel a little abrupt, and the lack of follow-up makes people even more guessing.

I frowned and continued walking up. My attention had been attracted by the paintings on the wall, and I almost forgot about the fish. The most important thing for me now is to find the fish.

Does Yu Bo have anything to do with the sharks? I think back to when I saw the fish bones all over the body with scales. The scales were very similar to those of the sharks, but the fish bones ### were not the fish tails of the sharks, but the fish tails of the sharks.

A snake tail. How could a mermaid give birth to something like a snake tail? If a snake tail was born, in the legend, besides Nuwa, it would be Fuxi.

Yu Bo appears here in such a form. Does it mean that Nuwa or Fuxi has something to do with the sharks? Or does it have something to do with the dragon?

I walked slowly while organizing my thoughts.

Now it's even more chaotic. From the beginning, the ancient tomb only involved Nuwa, the legend of Shenlong and the Black Dragon. Now, judging from the paintings on the wall, it seems that Shenlong is also closely involved with the sharks, and then connected with Yu Bo.

, and Yu Bo is involved with zombies... I just feel that I have no clue at all. These are connected together, and in the end there is only one point, and that is the Tomb of the Immortals.

It seems that all the keys can only be solved when the tomb of the gods is found.

All the points point to the Immortal Tomb. So what do these things have to do with the Immortal Tomb? What exactly is in the Immortal Tomb? Why does the Lord of Hell care so much about it? Why are my grandfather and the others looking for the Immortal Tomb? So

Why do so many people risk their lives to search for the immortal tomb?

At the same time that one head and two were as big as each other, I felt that I had also been sucked into a huge whirlpool, and I couldn't get out at all.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that everyone or things related to me are involved in the Tomb of the Immortals.

The people around me, whether it is my grandfather, Mr. Gongsun, or Ma Xiaolan, are all desperately looking for the Immortal Tomb. To them, they don’t seem to care that much about the treasures in the Immortal Tomb, but they are still crazy.

of searching.

But I seemed to be involved unknowingly. At first, it was just to get rid of the Lord of Hell. Later, it became to help the Lord of Hell find what he wanted. No matter what the reason, my purpose

The earth also became the final tomb of the gods.

Thinking about it now, it's like there is an invisible thread that has been pulling me. No matter how much I want to deviate from the Tomb of the Immortals, I will always be pulled back on track. The more I think about it, the more I feel like everything is premeditated.

, it has been four months since I met the old man in April, and I have been deeply involved in it. If I had not died, I could only walk towards the tomb of the gods.

The more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes. Whether in reality or in a dream, I always feel that we are being controlled by something. What are those red eyes in the dream? They are always staring at me.

It feels like it has designed the invisible thread to pull us forward tightly. We have all become puppets, we are not aware of it, but we are being controlled by others.

If it is really being controlled with purpose, who is controlling it and why is it controlling us like this? That thing is clearly not a human being, so what could it be?

I always feel that everything I have experienced cannot be such a coincidence. No matter how unlucky I am, how can I have so many emergencies? Even if there are emergencies, how can I be so lucky to have a solution?

?

If not, then it's ### control.

The more I think about it, the more frightened I become. If I am controlled by ###, what about my grandfather and the others? Are they also puppets? In addition to my grandfather and the others, there are so many unknown organizations who are also investigating the tomb of the gods. It is they

Are they being controlled, or are everyone being controlled by that unknown thing?

After walking up almost a hundred steps, I finally reached the end and stood on the high platform. The moment I stood up, my eyes fell downwards, and suddenly I felt a gasp of air, my scalp tightened, and I felt all over.

A layer of chicken skin.


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