Projection Upgrade Tour

Chapter 105: treasure?

"Is it here?"

Under the guidance of Chen An, they came to a place.

The guide looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help frowning: "It doesn't look like someone has been here recently..."

Along the way, they cleared a lot of obstacles, and there were still many landslides along the road, and even the road was blocked.

In any way, it doesn't look like someone has been here recently, does it?

Shouldn't it just fly in?

Well, it doesn't seem impossible?

Chen An thought to himself.

In the past, there were such things in that world. As for the world in front of me, although no similar things have been found for the time being, it is not ruled out that they exist.

If there are such things as sinister things in this world, it seems that it is not impossible to fly in?

Of course, this possibility is very unlikely.

Chen An has been in this world for more than ten years, and during this period, he has also tried to find the existence of sinister things.

But it was useless, it took a lot of time to find even a hair, and it was almost thought to be a demon.

Most of the world does not have such things as sinister, or even if there is, it is quite rare and unknown.

So will there be a surprise now?

Chen An is looking forward to it.

Walking along the road, they finally found something.

"That is......."

Looking at the scene in front of him under the light of the fire, Chen An was finally a little surprised.

"Bone?"

The guide was a little puzzled.

In front of them was nothing but several dead corpses.

Of course, to be precise, it should be said to be a mummified corpse.

These corpses are long dead, but in this mine, the corpses are strangely not rotting, but instead turned into a pile of mummified corpses.

"These people should be absenteeism...and some people who came here by mistake."

The wizard analyzes the road.

It's not difficult to analyze.

The corpses in front of them were all clothed in clothes, most of which were tattered, and many had only a few pieces of cloth left.

Obviously, this is the absenteeism here that year.

Back then, most of the absentees here were convicted prisoners or death row prisoners. It was normal to dress like this, and it was not surprising.

But in addition to these absenteeism, there are several figures that are more conspicuous.

"This seems to be a few nobles."

Looking at the clothes on those people, the guide couldn't help being surprised.

"Why did they die here?"

Chen An looked around, looked at the corpses all over the floor, and couldn't help but ask questions.

The rest of the place is fine, and the smell is full of corpses, which is obviously not a normal situation.

But the problem is that no obvious scars can be found on these corpses, and they were not killed by external forces.

So is it poisoning?

But for no reason, who would deliberately poison a group of ordinary absenteeism?

And there was something clearly wrong with the years the corpses died.

Some bodies were dead for a long time, maybe decades, while others were only a few years old.

The time of death is completely different.

So here comes the problem.

Why are these people here? Why are they dying here together?

"Young Master Chen, you said before...I heard a cry for help coming from here?"

The guide also thought of this question at the moment, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Chen An.

"good."

Chen An nodded, with a hesitant look on his face: "Will it be..."

"Probably......"

The guide sighed: "Most of these people were brought here because of this, and they died here for no reason."

Are you still so calm?

Chen An glanced at the guide and couldn't help but flash the thought.

If, as they thought, these people were attracted by those inexplicable cries for help, and then died here, then they are also in danger now.

If these people can die here, won't something happen to them?

"It's okay."

Seemingly seeing Chen An's thoughts, the guide shook his head, then pointed to the side: "Did you see there, Mr. Chen?

Chen An looked in the direction he pointed, and just saw a dark thing on the stone wall in the distance, like a kind of moss.

"This is black wind grass, a rare poison."

The guide sighed and said: "This is a rare and highly poisonous poison, and the poison can be regarded as very vicious. As long as an ordinary person encounters a little bit on his body and does not wipe it off in time, he will be poisoned and die in no time. "

"This thing is very rare outside, I never thought there would be so many here."

"These people must have died here because they encountered this thing."

He sighed and said.

"I see."

Chen An was stunned and continued to ask, "What's the matter with that inexplicable cry for help?"

"This....I won't know when I wait."

The guide shook his head and said that he didn't understand either: "After all, there are many wonders in this world, and there are always many unsolved mysteries that are not known."

"Perhaps this place is a bit unique, so I wrote down the cries of these people's death, so you heard Mr. Chen?"

He thought for a moment, then gave an explanation.

"I see."

Chen An was suddenly surprised, but he didn't believe it in his heart.

What kind of thing can keep the sound for so many years.

But this is really unusual.

Although the distance from the place where Chen An practiced before is not too far away, it is not too close.

There are still many places along the road that are blocked, blocking the road.

So here comes the problem.

What kind of person can spread the cry for help from here to Chen An's retreat.

Chen An thinks this question is also very interesting.

Looking at the black moss in front of him, he thought for a moment, then lowered his head and started to move.

"Master Chen, what are you doing?"

The guides began to feel that something was wrong.

"Get it back."

Chen An took it for granted: "Since this thing is highly poisonous, it is also very precious."

"Since that's the case, I'll go back and study it by the way, isn't it good?"

Yup!

The guides were suddenly stunned, and then they all started to move.

Although they didn't have anything on them, they still took active action and used various means to try to get rid of the black wind grass here.

Of course, they were also very careful during the whole process, trying to avoid their own exposure to these things.

This is not a joke, once encountered, the result may be reduced to the same fate as the mummified corpses around.

Naturally they dare not neglect.

Chen Anzheng was gathering energy, but in the end, he couldn't help but be interrupted abruptly.

Because in his ear, the previously vague voice sounded again.

"Help...help me..."

If there is a faint cry for help, and if you listen to the sound, it is estimated that it is nearby.

Again?

Chen An raised his head cautiously and looked around subconsciously.

Beside him, the guides were still moving happily, desperately collecting the black moss in front of them.

Looking at it like this, I didn't hear the inexplicable cry for help at all.

Chen An couldn't help but be surprised.

It was fine in the past, but now everyone is standing together, why can he hear it, but others can't?

Following the source of the sound, he looked in a certain direction and tried to take two steps.

An inexplicable strange feeling poured into his body.

As if the whole body suddenly became gloomy and cold, there was an invisible airflow pouring into the body, which made him pause for a while.

"This is?"

A familiar feeling is surging in the body, making Chen An's eyes light up.

It seemed to sense something, and the upgrade template in the body also spontaneously recovered at this moment.

It's a feeling of energy!

Can't go wrong.

In the previous world, Chen An was no longer familiar with this feeling, and naturally he would not feel wrong.

What he was feeling right now was the feeling that his body spontaneously surged when the energy was present.

Is this place creepy?

Chen Anxin first flashed this thought, but then felt that something was wrong.

There's nothing in this place for the ghost to kill.

Although the world has changed, it has to be said that energy conservation still exists.

Existences such as ghosts seem strange, but they actually need something to exist for a long time.

Those things are the blood of life.

No matter whether it is a human being or an animal, as long as it is a living creature, it can provide energy to the ghosts and allow them to exist for a long time.

If there is no such thing, according to Chen An's experience, even such a thing as sinister will gradually weaken over time, and finally be forced to death.

It's like starving to death.

And in this place, looking at the appearance of those corpses, they have been dead for at least several decades.

There are no creatures nearby.

What kind of sinister can persist in such a harsh environment for decades.

If there is, it is really a rare thing.

But if it's not sinister, what is this?

Chen Anxin was puzzled and slowly walked forward.

The people on the side didn't care about his actions.

Because they are in a hurry to get rich.

Compared with Chen An, it is obvious that the black gold under his feet is more worthy of attention.

Coupled with the dark lights in this place, the sight is not good, so I don't care.

Chen An took a few steps forward, and his vision suddenly changed.

Soon, he saw a platform.

The platform was black, with patches of runes lying around, looking like some kind of altar.

The dried blood smeared all over the ground~lightnovelpub.net~ looks a little scary.

Of course, what attracted the most attention was the beads on the altar.

It was a black bead. It was very beautiful. It was like a huge gemstone. It looked very special.

The moment he saw the black beads, Chen An immediately felt the restlessness in his heart.

His body was heating up, and the upgrade template reacted violently, as if urging him to move forward.

But Chen An did not act immediately.

He looked forward cautiously, looking at the bead in front of him.

After a while, he finally confirmed something.

He had been ringing in his ears before, and the constant cries for help were nothing but the black beads.

Because when he got close to the bead, the previously vague murmur would sound again.

It's like a ghost.