Yang Bufan picked up the golden paper between his fingers and looked at it carefully.
The front and back sides of this paper were completely empty, without any words. I didn’t know what kind of material this paper was made of. When Yang Bufan held it in his hand, it felt as smooth as silk, refreshing and cool.
After examining it carefully, he put the golden paper into his arms.
Yang Bufan didn't want to stay here too long, and the seconds seemed like years.
He was undergoing tremendous suffering here. At this time, he could only feel his energy and blood surging, and there was a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and turned his head to look at the corpse.
The corpse is now a complete skeleton, the clothes are still well preserved, and only a skull is on the outside.
But Yang Bufan felt that although only the skeleton of clothes was left, there seemed to be endless energy on this skeleton, making people involuntarily feel fearful.
He didn't dare to look at the eye sockets of the corpse. The black holes looked very empty, but it seemed to be able to absorb people's souls. It was very terrifying, making people's consciousness gradually blur, and they were completely out of their control.
Yang Bufan wondered if after looking at it for a long time, only a physical body would be left, and the soul would be completely separated, making people look like a walking zombie.
He shook his head to prevent himself from looking at the corpse.
He looked at the broken sword. This broken sword was broken at the waist, and the fracture was still as new, as if it had just been broken.
It looks like it was cut off in the middle by a powerful weapon, and the fracture is very neat.
The corpse's hand lightly held the hilt of the sword, leaning on the ground.
Yang Bufan stretched out his hand and pulled out the broken sword from the corpse's hand.
The sword is no longer sharp and is stained with rust, but the break is still brand new.
This made Yang Bufan suspect that the sword had just been broken off, but the things that could appear here had been around for who knows how many years. How could it be that the sword had just been broken off?
Yang Bufan was confused, but he didn't think too much about it. He tried to cut off the sword with a wave of his hand, and it seemed to be quite easy.
The broken sword was very cumbersome. He weighed it in his hand and found it was a bit heavy. However, he was very strong and felt comfortable to use it. Even though he wanted to take the broken sword back, he did not intend to return it.
At this time, Yang Bufan seemed to have transformed into a little robber, intending to take away everything he felt he could take away.
He turned his head and looked at the broken bell in the center of the ancient palace, grinding his teeth. It was clear that he wanted to take away the broken bell.
This made the big yellow dog underneath feel speechless and squinted at Yang Bufan.
Yang Bufan scratched his head. He saw the big yellow dog's expression and smiled embarrassedly.
Although it looked like Yang Bufan was still smiling, he was not at all relaxed here. He felt that he could no longer hold on any longer. There was blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
The bones and joints creaked, and they were painful from being compressed. He stood here, enduring tremendous pain.
He wants to leave here. His goal has been achieved. The main reason is that he feels that his body will soon be unable to bear it. At this moment, he is holding on and feels that a mouthful of blood has reached his throat and may spurt out at any time. He is already at the end of his strength.
.
"what is that"!
At this moment, Yang Bufan discovered that there was a faint red light wandering around the chest of the corpse, which looked very strange and difficult to see without looking carefully.
Yang Bufan reached out and used the broken sword to pick up the corpse's clothes, wanting to see what was there.
When he saw what it was, Yang Bufan's eyes widened, his face full of shock and disbelief.
There was a bright red heart inside the chest of the corpse. The heart was bloody and glowing with a strange red light.
There are several blood vessels in the heart connected to the bones of the corpse, and there seems to be blood swimming in the blood vessels.
Yang Bufan took a breath. He couldn't believe it when he saw all this. Could it be that this corpse was still alive? That would be ridiculous. He had been dead for who knows how many years. His flesh and blood had long since rotted away.
, only one corpse remains.
But what's going on with that heart? Although it's not beating, it feels like it's gradually recovering bit by bit. Blood is flowing. Although it's very slow, these signs already show that the heart is still alive.
What is certain is that the heart belongs to this corpse.
When you think about it deeply, you can't help but feel incredibly unbelievable.
This heart is still alive. Is it possible that this corpse can be resurrected? All this is too evil. If you tell it, it will make people laugh. It is so ridiculous! But Yang Bufan is watching all this.
of witnessing.
Recalling the corpses that had just arrived here in the ancient temple not long ago, there were several strange thumping sounds. At that time, Yang Bufan felt that the sound was like a beating heart. It was this sound that attracted Milkman.
, at that time, he felt as if something was calling him inside, so he walked in bravely.
"Damn it. Could it be that the sound before was made by this heart?",
Yang Bufan was in a state of confusion at this time. He didn't know what to do when he encountered these things, and he didn't know whether he was right or wrong by running in. At present, there was no danger, but from here, the ghost
Know what will pop up in the next second.
Yang Bufan decided that he could no longer stay here. He wanted to go down. Now he had reached the limit of his body. It was hard to imagine what would happen if he stayed any longer. At this time, his whole body was shaking violently, his body was weak, and he was invisible.
He was so stressed that he couldn't help but kneel down.
Yang Bufan turned around and was about to leave, when a sudden red light came from the heart of the corpse.
He turned his head and looked around. The heart seemed to be reviving, and the blood was flowing much faster than before. This frightened him so much that he had to speed up and escape from here.
"Boom"!
The bright red heart made a beating sound,
very light.
But this sound seemed to hit Yang Bufan's heart directly, causing an extremely terrifying impact on him.
When this sound sounded, Yang Bufan felt that the whole world was silent. The sound in his mind kept amplifying, and in the end he felt that his head was going to split!
"puff"!
Yang Bufan spat out a large mouthful of blood, which spread all over the high platform. Then his body softened, fell from the high platform, and rolled down the steps.
At this time, he was bleeding from all his orifices, and blood was constantly spurting out from his mouth and nose. He fell from the high platform.
Yang Bufan clearly felt that several of his ribs were broken. These broken ribs seemed to have penetrated into his internal organs, causing him to faint from pain, and his consciousness blurred instantly.
Then, he only vaguely saw the big yellow dog rushing towards him like a madman, shouting continuously, and then passed out, and he didn't know anything anymore!