Domineering Son-In-Law

C235 Yin and Yang Life and Death



C235 Yin and Yang Life and Death

4"But if it isn't a Buddhist mystical realm, then why does this half of the map look like a Buddha's head?"    4

    

Lin Faang calculated several times, but the result was exactly the same. There was no other way to make it look like a Buddha's head.    

    

In the end, he simply shook his head and put these troublesome matters to the back of his mind. Whether it was good or bad, he was afraid that only by obtaining the other half of the map would he know.    

    

Then the remaining half of the map was very likely in the master bedroom. Even if it was not in the master bedroom, he believed that there would be others who would find the other half of the map. So no matter what the process was, the result would be in the master bedroom.    

    

Without further ado, Lin Faang didn't want to watch the show. He put his sword between his backpack and his back. After fixing the sword, he used the backpack to block most of the sword's body. Then, he increased his pace and speed. Then, he followed the map and went deep into the secret realm.    

    

There were countless traps along the way, but they were nothing to Lin Faang.    

    

As for the living corpses blocking the way, without the burden of others, it was just a matter of one sword strike.    

    

However, Lin Faang did not do so. Instead, he kept them and let them delay the people behind them. At the same time, he would not expose his whereabouts just because he wanted to clean them up.    

    

Soon, Lin Faang arrived at the end of the map. By the time he reached the end, there were no signs of the map.    

    

Lin Faang stood in front of a huge palace. There were six hundred and sixty-six stairs.    

    

Each step was half a meter tall and half a meter wide. It took up a total of three hundred and three meters.    

    

The palace was at least five hundred meters in front of Lin Faang's eyes. It was only a rough estimate. It was just one side of the palace. He couldn't see it with his eyes.    

    

Lin Faang let out a breath of turbid air. He did not know why, but ever since he found out that the other side of the map was a Buddha's head, he had a bad feeling, especially as he went deeper. This feeling became stronger.    

    

Rubbing his temples, Lin Faang walked up the stairs and entered the palace.    

    

The gate of the palace. The door to the palace was closed to the left and to the right. The door was locked by stone bricks and could not be moved. The door was half-open. There was only one door, and the middle was hollow. Perhaps there had been something before, or perhaps there had been nothing.    

    

This reminded Lin Faang of a common saying. He had heard it by chance.    

    

This kind of half-closed and half-open door. Creatures could not pass through here.    

    

Once the life spirit passed, the body and soul would separate and die, so it was called the Yin Yang Gate of Life and Death.    

    

However, it was only a folk legend. Lin Faang turned right and pushed open another closed door, walking in.    

    

"Ahem!"    

    

When he pushed open the door, Yang Qi coughed a few times. He covered his mouth and nose, waved his hand, and blew away the dust.    

    

Although the surroundings were covered in dust, the color of the treasured light couldn't be concealed.    

    

Liang Zhu and Yang Chen emitted a faint golden light and white light.    

    

Lin Faang casually inserted his hand into the pillars, revealing the pillars made of golden light. The pillars were inlaid with various sizes. 108 fist-sized luminous pearls emitted a powerful light that illuminated the surroundings.    

    

There were four rows of 12 coffins on the ground, which were 48 coffins. Each coffin was made of precious purple-gold wood, which was even more precious than the golden-silk Nanmu. Only one could be found after 10,000 of them.    

    

With some special herbs soaking and applying on the wood, the coffins forged could effectively preserve the integrity of the corpse and prevent it from rotting.    

    

However, the simple point was that the corpse would not rot if a preservative was placed in a completely sealed space.    

    

If the coffin was opened and the air circulated, the corpse would immediately turn into a pile of dust.    

    

Looking up, one could see a throne seat. The reason why it was similar was because the throne was not carved with dragons, but flood dragons with no horns and four claws.    

    

This also meant that the master of the secret realm was only one level lower than the emperor. In addition, the flood dragon itself was the symbol of the prince's identity. Thus, it could be confirmed that the master of the secret realm was a general. Moreover, it was very likely that it was the kind that thought that the prince would immediately have outstanding military achievements.    

    

"Crack crack..."    

    

The throne suddenly moved and produced a friction sound.    

    

Lin Faang moved to the back of the stone pillar and looked at it.    

    

A secret staircase appeared under the removed throne. A group of foreigners climbed up from the secret passage.    

    

Lin Faang saw the first person to walk out of the secret passage. He immediately turned around and hid behind the stone pillar. He was shocked, but also curious.    

    

"Ten Winged Fallen Angel, Nicholas, why is he here? Shouldn't he be in California now? " Why is he here? "    

    

A black man crawled out from the secret passage and scanned his surroundings. After making sure that there was no one else around, he called for the others to come out from the secret passage.    

    

Lin Faang quietly stuck his head out and took a glance.    

    

The people who came out after him were all important figures in Dark World that Lin Faang was familiar with.    

    

One of the Six Dao Realm Lords of the heavens, the Asura Dao Realm Lords, He Yixiao!    

    

They were both one of the Six Dao Realm Lords, the Animal Dao Realm Lords, Ma Sanlu!    

    

Vengeance against S-class armed personnel, Giant Black Ape, Ivan!    

    

Same as Vengeance S Class armed man, Fiery God, Loki.    

    

Although the others were not as good as the former few, their names were known by everyone in Dark World. Everyone knew that they were all peak Divine Control experts who could defend a branch of a major power.    

    

He wasn't surprised by the appearance of a foreign power because he had already expected it. After all, the value of the Yin Yang Tai Chi Fish was something that even he was tempted by. It would be strange if the foreign power wasn't moved by it.    

    

What surprised him was that so many people had snuck into China without being discovered. It was as if his sect had entered the secret manual earlier.    

    

"Nicholas Rustin, are you sure there is another half of the map here?" He Yixiao asked.    

    

Nicholas nodded and replied: "It's confirmed that this is the place. According to the records on the stone wall, not only is there another half of the map, there are also a lot of treasures, but it's very dangerous."    

    

"Dangerous!" Ma Sanlu bent his waist, and on his back was a large tumors. He had a pair of cross-eyed eyes, and his two eyes were staring straight ahead. He sneered and said, "There are so many of us, and we are so strong. Even if we meet a Soul Formation cultivator, we can still fight him. What kind of danger will there be?"    

    

Everyone nodded silently. They all felt that Nicholas Rustin was being too cautious.    

    

Nicholas did not refute Ma Sanlu, nor did he explain anything. It was useless to say too much. After all, he had already reminded them. At that time, they could not blame themselves for being at a disadvantage.    

    

"Alright! Cut the crap. Let's get started."    

    

Loki anxiously jumped up to the coffin, raised his mechanical hand, and slapped it down.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

With a loud bang, the entire coffin was instantly torn apart, revealing a complete corpse.    

    

However, it was only maintained for a second. A second later, time turned into dust and fell to the ground, leaving behind only tattered clothes and some jewelry.    

    

However, these things weren't worth much to everyone, so Loki didn't even look at them and continued to open the next coffin.    

    

Seeing this, the others also joined the treasure opening process.    

    

Lin Faang moved a little to the left when he saw this. He let the pillar block his figure. Then, taking advantage of the sound and the other party's carelessness, he jumped and stepped on the pillar. He climbed up the wooden beam, restrained his breath and watched quietly.    

    

Soon, more than half of the forty-eight coffins were destroyed. Unfortunately, when these people were buried, they didn't bring anything except jewelry. They didn't even bring a secret manual.    

    

"Nicholas Rustin, where is this map? Are you trying to trick us?" Loki smashed the last coffin. He didn't even see a piece of paper or a piece of skin, let alone a map.    

    

"Impossible! That's exactly what was recorded on the stone wall. There can't be no map here."    

    

Nicholas Rustin was also puzzled. He frowned and tried to recall what he had seen before, trying to find a trace of it.    

    

"Maybe we were wrong from the beginning. The map was not in the coffin. Maybe it was somewhere else. Why don't we search carefully?" He Yixiao suggested.    

    

Everyone nodded in agreement. Since there were no other clues, they could only continue searching.    

    


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