Demon Lord 3

I'm also curious about how these things are added after death. Could anyone just walk in? Talking here echoes, so we don't say much. We continue walking forward. We are special practitioners, and we've come here fully prepared. There's no oxygen here, so torches won't light and can even cause poisoning. This is the wisdom of the ancients, beyond the reach of ordinary people. Otherwise, all the gold, silver, and jewelry here would have been stolen long ago.

What I didn't expect was that it was so interesting. It was like passing through a level. Every time you pass a place, you have to make corresponding preparations. Otherwise, you can't pass. We started to rest when we arrived at the second level, sitting cross-legged in meditation, and trying to sense the surroundings. If we didn't sense, we would definitely not know. Later we found out that there was a magic weapon stored here, which was Wen Qihua's gun. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. We almost missed it. If we really missed it, we would regret it to death. So everyone gathered quickly and prepared to go to the next place. After we arrived, we found that although this was the center, there was nothing here except coffins. The coffins were made of golden nanmu and inlaid with gold edges. There were a lot of gold and silver jewelry inside. I remember watching some palace TV dramas before, which were similar to the burial of the emperor and his concubines. It turns out that one person can do this well. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but admire him.

I took a look and saw that the number of people was about the same. There was only one person left to initiate the project. There was no rush for the memory thing. It would be icing on the cake, but it would be fine if I didn't have it. After taking inventory of these, I also began to plan further actions, which was that we all went to the northwest together. After all, this place is also northwest, and the magic weapon must be in a place with spiritual energy. So we also went to the northwest of the northwest region. After all, this way the chance would be greater. After we arrived, we really found some clues.

When we arrived here, the space system was a little unstable, as if the transmission had timed out and there were some jams. We stood close to the wall for a while, and when we found that nothing was wrong, we slowly moved away. After all, the environment here is good. It is a great person to be able to use such a place as a cemetery. Wouldn't the house he lived in during his lifetime be better?

We continued to move forward, but there was still no clue, as if everything had been cut off at that moment. We had to rely on our own feelings to grope around. After all, it was starting to get dark inside, and our special lighting methods were not very effective. However, we did not panic, but calmly thought about how to deal with it.

Finally arriving here, I pulled out a gun from a box. Suddenly, I realized it belonged to Wen Qihua. After I handed it to him, he burst into tears of joy. After all, he'd been searching for it for so long with no news, and now, finding it suddenly was the best thing ever. He thanked us, and we said we were all in this together, so there was no need to be so polite. As for whether the items inside were real, I didn't have to tell. Xing Zhichuan was an absolute genius at this. If he said it was real, it was definitely real, and he wouldn't lie to us.

Wu Luansen was more skeptical. Wen Qihua was also preparing to put a bullet in the gun to see if it was his. Yi Yunhui also handed the talisman he had just drawn to his hand. Wen Qihua directly put the talisman into the magazine of the gun. Suddenly, there was a gunshot, and the bullet was nailed directly into the wall, and then exploded instantly. This scene also shocked me. After all, I have never seen a gun since I was a child, and it can be used like this. Now I confirmed that it is true.

Wen Qihua told us the story of him and this gun. His wife was a famous lady from a wealthy family, but her father remarried a second wife, so he neglected her as a girl. However, she was still very hardworking and outstanding. Wen Qihua was a famous local leader, so naturally he had a gun in his hand. This kind of thing was also very popular in his world. After all, it was indeed useful.