Chapter 665 The Bridge of Nine Deaths and Lives (Part 2)
Tomb Palace
The statues are full of lifelike statues, and all the statues are made of white jade, which looks very similar to the woman's fair and smooth skin.
Most importantly, these sculptures are all graceful and delicate women. They have different postures, either bowing their heads, salutes, kneeling, or smiling. When they walk past them, they feel like an emperor with long dragons lined up with beauties in the harem.
In order to show that these women are the king's favorites, they have no clothes during the carving process, they are naked, and they are so charming and charming, and the jade peaks are really hard to regard them as just jade-like sculptures...
This spectacular scene made Liu Ru and Su Xiaoluo’s cheeks flushed. The three men of Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou and Fang Gu also showed embarrassment. It can only be said that the King of Qin has a strong habit of collecting, including women. There are so many sculptures that cannot be repeated, and each has a unique charm and charm.
"Monkey, which one do you like?" Mo Fan pushed Zhang Xiaohou's arm next to him and asked in a low voice.
"Brother Fan, I don't have that in my mind now. I just want to arrive at Gu Lao Wang as soon as possible. After all, there are so many people waiting for us..." Zhang Xiaohou said seriously.
"So, which one do you like?" Mo Fan likes to make fun of suffering. No matter how serious the things do, it cannot stop human beings' most primitive fantasies.
"This..." Zhang Xiaohou blushed and said in a low voice, "I like the one who lives next to me."
Mo Fan glanced at Su Xiaoluo next to him and couldn't help but smile.
No matter how beautiful the sculpture, the perfect figure, or the extraordinary appearance, it is still a bunch of dead objects. But every frown and smile can touch the heartstrings of the vivid girls.
"This place will not be like a gallery, it will never end, right?" Su Xiaoluo finally couldn't help but question.
There are too many two rows of jade slip sculptures, and each one seems to be different, and there is a way to step into that endless gallery...
"Uh...it should be just too much." Mo Fan pointed to the front and signaled that there was no more in front.
...
As expected, he continued to move forward, and the sculptures were gone. Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou had different mentalities. He watched the whole process. Liu Ru, who was following her, rolled her eyes on him a lot, but Mo Fan felt that there was nothing to be embarrassed about. This is the pursuit of art. Human beings cannot stop yearning for beautiful things, whether in a dead state or a desperate state, otherwise what is the difference between them and salted fish?
"Why is it dark in front?" Zhang Xiaohou walked forward, and he suddenly spoke.
"There is no way?" Fang Gu was also stunned for a moment.
Then I walked forward, but what appeared in front of me was a gradually narrow jade platform. Both sides turned into empty and darkness, and I felt like I was gradually walking along the ramp towards the cliff.
“Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The black wind whimpered, circling on both sides of the Shitai cliff, as if people would shave it into the abyss if they didn't step on the ground.
Zhang Xiaohou is a wind-type mage. He stretched his thoughts around him, but soon shrank back in panic and said with horror: "This is a very high-quality wind species. Even my thoughts cannot be conveyed. I guess the monarch-level tough thing will be torn to pieces!"
The black wind was cold, and it looked like there were tens of thousands of black sickles dancing wildly above the head and on both sides. If it was really as terrible as Zhang Xiaohou said, except for the stone cliff that could be settled, the other empty darkness was a dead zone!
"There is really no in front... Hey, there seems to be a bridge!" Liu Ru's vision was better and she immediately said in surprise.
There was no road, and there was a desperate wind around. If there was no bridge, they would have been helpless. Fortunately, there was an arch bridge at the end of the Shitai Cliff. I don’t know why I couldn’t see these white flying arch bridges when I came here just now!
The arch bridge is not a small bridge of flowing water, but a magnificent flying arch bridge. The gray-white bridge body is like a dragon flying over and sinking into deeper darkness.
There are ten Jiaolong Arch Bridges, and you can't see the end at first glance. Although the dead winds that Zhang Xiaohou mentioned before, although the sickle dances wildly, the Jiaolong Arch Bridges seem to be not destroyed by this force...
In other words, if you want to continue moving forward, you must pass this Dragon Arch Bridge.
"Let's go, there is no black wind on the bridge. You should be able to arrive at the altar Blood Throne peacefully." Zhang Xiaohou said.
"Wait!" Su Xiaoluo hurriedly grabbed Zhang Xiaohou who was about to walk over, looking nervous.
Fang Gu's face was not very good either, and he said in a low voice: "This is probably a life-long bridge."
"Nine...Nine Death Bridge???" Liu Ru shuddered when she heard this name.
Life-threatening!!
There are ten bridges here in total, which means that only one of the ten is truly leading to the blood throne of the altar, and the other nine are all dead!!
Zhang Xiaohou was also surprised and couldn't speak. He placed his expectations on Fang Gu and Su Xiaoluo, hoping that they could find the bridge to the Blood Throne through the ancient teachings!
"Nine dead gate bridges and one Shengmen Bridge. We mentioned it in the ancient teachings, but it did not mention which bridge is Shengmen Bridge." Fang Gu said with certainty.
"What should I do? Choose one of ten, the probability is too low, right?" Liu Ru said anxiously.
"It's not counting as one of ten choices. There are five of us here. If we really want to make a choice, the probability is about one-half." Mo Fan said rationally.
Fang Gu nodded and said, "That's right, the probability of the five of us choosing different bridges will greatly increase, but... do you really want to do this?"
Fang Gu himself doesn't care. He came in the name of redemption. Before going to the trial and being punished, he was already dead without regrets. But Mo Fan, Liu Ru, Zhang Xiaohou, and Su Xiaoluo are different. Not to mention the brotherhood between Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou, just Liu Ru and Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo are mostly moving forward and retreating together.
How to pass this bridge?
Let's go together, everyone will live and die together, and the probability of the entire city of millions being able to see dawn is only one-tenth.
Leaving apart means that the deep-rooted people are separated by yin and yang, and the probability of the catastrophe in the ancient capital being resolved has become one-half.
The Bridge of Nine-Death and One Life, this tests the most difficult choice for intruders to make. What’s even more hateful is that even if you leave separately, you will die 50%!
"You make your own choice." Fang Gu sat on the ground, obviously knowing how difficult this time it was.
Chapter completed!