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Chapter 599 Dragon Oil

"Looking at the fonts on this rubbing, they are not only strong and powerful, but also the writing force is thicker. They should be the fonts of the later period of the person who left the words. Moreover, when writing these words, they should be thoughtful and slow." Ji Qishui analyzed.

It was so clear-cut that we were speechless.

"Even if what you said is correct, then I would like to ask, even if this person can really live for hundreds of years, how can he escape from this bronze dragon coffin? After all, even if he escapes from the dragon coffin, there is still

There is a bronze coffin weighing several tons on the outer layer! Could it be that he also used the giant corpse to get out?" The rigorous Dashan questioned Ji Qishui's words.

Ji Qishui was speechless for a moment. He didn't know how to explain it. After holding it in for a long time, his face turned red and he said unconvinced: "Anyway, this word was definitely written by one person. I can guarantee it with my head. As for how he got out, I

He's not the one who left the message."

"Whether it was written by the person in the coffin or not, we are all guessing. The information we have now is the meaning of these words. If any of you understand, please tell us quickly." Bai Fengyuan interrupted the argument between the two.

said.

Everyone fell into silence for a moment, looking at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Seeing that everyone was looking at Bai Fengyuan, he hurriedly said: "I study Jurchen writing and have no research on bronze inscriptions and seal scripts. Dashan and Ji Qishui are both knowledgeable and talented. You guys

Let’s see what they say.”

When Ji Qishui heard about him, he also scratched his head and said, "I'm just taking a peek. If you ask me to identify the font, I can also get a glimpse of the writing habits. If you ask me to translate the oracle bone inscriptions, it will really make things difficult for me."

"Weren't you bragging here just now? You said you can recognize any font, what? Just talk without practicing?" Seeing that Ji Qishui couldn't pretend anymore, Bai Fengyuan couldn't help but say something to irritate Ji Qishui.

Ji Qishui stretched his neck and glared at Bai Fengyuan several times, and said bitterly: "I have been immersed in calligraphy and painting of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties for many years, but I am not good at small seal script. It's not like you don't know that."

Seeing that none of us said anything, Lao Zhou scratched his head and said, "Let me see the small seal characters on the rubbings, but I only have a partial understanding of the big seal characters."

"Tell me and listen."

"The writing on it is rather vague, but it probably means, 'I will face the darkness alone here until the end of the world, and my consciousness will become more and more blurred as I stay here, in order to prevent myself from becoming a living dead.

, began to carve these words with fingernails to record the time."

"Use nails?!" Everyone present was stunned, almost in a state of being dumbfounded.

If you use your fingernails to carve words on bronze, how many years will it take to carve these words? It will take so many marks to be worn out?

"A, it may also be a piece of nail, it doesn't have to be translated as a nail."

Dashan was not interrupted by the discussion and continued to translate: "When you read these words, you have probably avenged me and killed the Ice Thunder King during his ascension to heaven. As a thank you, I remind you,

As punishment for breaking the ritual..."

"You're just pretending to be a ghost. If I were afraid of punishment, why would I still come here? Keep reading." The wild wolf sneered.

When Ye Lang said these words, Li Mu suddenly saw a drop of cold sweat break out on Dashan's forehead: "The fire of heaven's karma will burn everything here, including all of your souls..."

Before he finished reciting, the entire tomb suddenly shook, and Li Mu felt that the coffin under his feet suddenly tilted a little, and seemed to have sunk slightly.

Lin Yingzhao, who was closest to the spiritual window, looked out and his face suddenly turned pale.

Seeing such a tough guy showing such an expression, I couldn't help but rush over to take a look.

I don’t know when the bronze coffin cover was hit just now, but a big hole has been opened, and the paste-like dragon oil is pouring out continuously...

"Damn, all the dragon oil in the underground palace passage is stored under this coffin platform!"

Suddenly, everyone was dumbfounded.

I originally thought that a large amount of lamp oil would be needed in the bronze passage, but I never expected that these underground palace lamp oils would be stored underground in the main hall of the Spiritual Palace!

Now the ground was smashed by the bronze coffin plates weighing several tons. The cracked ground could no longer bear the weight of the huge dragon coffin, and the sunken ground directly squeezed out the dragon oil.

"Isn't it just a little bit of dragon oil? As long as we are careful and don't create a fire source, the dragon oil won't burn at all." Ji Qishui said optimistically.

"Fart, we've been tricked! All these dragon oils are used to feed the lamp slaves in the underground palace passage. They should be using the principle of the connector. I didn't expect the Ice Thunder King to be so vicious. The oil lamps in the underground palace passage

It's just a trap

! You don’t need to light the fire, the lamp slaves who light the fire will light the lamp oil that has spilled into the water in a while! Then the entire underground palace will explode! The Ice Thunder King wants to blow us up alive!" Bai Fengyuan yelled and pointed out directly

Current situation!

Everyone broke into cold sweat after hearing this. Their current location should be at the center of the mountain. After climbing for so long, Qianlong ascended to the sky. The distance between here and the underground passage is almost a hundred meters different. If it were all dragon oil, then at least

It must be tens of thousands of tons!

If so much dragon oil exploded, the entire mountain would be razed to the ground, and everyone would almost certainly die!

"It's not that bad. Now that the bronze coffin is pressed down hard, the space inside the dragon oil should still be in a vacuum state, so the connecting device should not be destroyed yet. Besides, the temperature in the belly of the mountain is low, and the oil is already somewhat solidified and flowing.

It's not as easy to get up as water. We should still have some time to escape, but it's probably not much." The other party's face didn't look good either, and his lips trembled as he analyzed.

"I don't want to sit still and wait for death. Even if I die, I will die on the way to escape!" Ji Qishui suddenly yelled.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and then the wild wolf fired a shot at Yitian and shouted loudly: "Brothers, run!"

The sound of the gunshot almost penetrated the sky, as if a huge bell was ringing in the ears. Suddenly everyone seemed to wake up, their desire for life was aroused, and they swarmed towards the location of the spiritual window.

"Don't rush, I know a shortcut that can take us away quickly!" Su Daji said.

Perhaps the influence of Su Daji's killing of the giant corpse with one blow just now was still there. As soon as she spoke, everyone stopped crowding and treated her as a spiritual leader. She said whatever she said, and everyone made way for them.

Su Daji left first.

Su Daji did not hesitate, she jumped up like a civet cat and got out of the spiritual window simply and neatly.

Everyone also climbed out in order, and several people were very careful in their movements when getting off the coffin platform, for fear of destroying the strong point, allowing air to enter the inside of the dragon oil, and destroying this huge connector.


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