Chapter 484: The Three-Eyed Coffin Carrying Man
"Is this the truth of that year?"
Gu Sanqiu walked carefully among the corpses. From the differences in the bones, he could tell that in addition to the genuine soldiers of the Qianyan Army, there were countless "unknown people" who put on armor and fought to the death with monsters under the earth.
"There are so many corpses in just this area, so wouldn't other places be..."
Gu Sanqiu's heart tightened, and he was somewhat reluctant to accept this fact, even though it was very likely to be true.
He walked all the way, but why did he only feel the sensation when he reached that place, and only then did he feel the presence of something similar to a no-fly zone?
Because that is the will of the heroes, it is the law condensed from murderous aura and spiritual will.
Even if we can't effectively target the flying monsters, don't even think about flying out to harm the people of Liyue!
Even if we all perish here, we will still kill you!
kill!
The brutal murderous aura and will still remain in the bones of the heroes, and to this day no foreign objects are allowed to fly freely under the abyss.
If he didn't take out the magic weapon passed down in his family and still flew up again without believing in evil, that spiritual fluctuation might not be so friendly and might even transform into a ferocious attack and come straight at him!
"Rest in peace, everyone."
Gu Sanqiu continued to move forward. Although the scene here was tragic enough, the answer he wanted was not here.
He couldn't stop, for he was afraid that if he stopped, this journey to the abyss would be over .
The legendary eye suddenly lit up, and the black dragon head and the golden rock elemental light reflected each other. Rays of black and gold light poured into the skeleton, and grains of gold powder turned into flawless light bands, leaving a bright trajectory.
"Another guidance?"
Gu Sanqiu looked at his hands, clenched his fists, and chose to follow the light band.
"Just take a look and leave. I'm here to find the answer, not..."
At the end of the light band, golden light fell into the corpses. It was a small pile of corpses stacked up, and at the top was a corpse with its hands in a clenched position.
The Eye of Legends emitted light and trembled continuously, separating the pile of corpses that had been stained by filth from the black and purple power.
"Are you crying?"
Gu Sanqiu sat down weakly on the ground. He knew the posture of the corpse at the top because that was one of his family's main jobs during the Demon War.
Qianyan is on the road, and the general flag will never fall!
In the end, even though they were no longer able to kill the enemy, the soldiers near the commander's flag chose to use up their last bit of strength and use their broken bodies to support Liyue's battle flag to protect it from the invasion of filth.
If you are unable to kill the enemy, then glare at them and intimidate them with murderous intent!
Even if our bodies are united, we will never be buried in one piece.
Even if this is under the abyss, our country and our family will never be at peace again.
The will of Liyue and the backbone of Qianyan cannot be allowed to be trampled by Warcraft!
no way!
"They are all Liyue people, all Thousand Rock Army..."
Gu Sanqiu tore his hair with both hands, then lowered his head deeply. The black will in his soul was in violent turmoil, as if it was about to break out.
"I'm here to find the answer. None of this matters. Not important..."
Gu Sanqiu bit his right middle finger hard and smeared on his forehead. Tears and blood gradually mixed together, and his eyes became extremely firm again.
"The answer is right there. There's no rush."
Gu Sanqiu staggered to his feet: "But the heroes here can't wait that long."
There was a flash of light in his hand, and an ancient large flag appeared in Gu Sanqiu's hand. He stretched out his hand and inserted this antique flag, which could be sold at a sky-high price in the market, into the palm of the skeleton.
"The general's flag has not fallen, and Qianyan is still here."
Gu Sanqiu took two steps back and bowed deeply: "Everyone, rest in peace."
The incense burner smiled, pure and warm.
"I'll take you home."
call--
An inexplicable wind blew up from the bottom of the abyss, and the piled corpses all disintegrated. But even if the corpses were separated again, the skeleton at the top still held the old battle flag tightly, without any trembling.
…
It is not known how long it had been since such a legend spread among the members of a group of treasure hunters who were trying to get rich in the underground mining area.
If you could meet a black-haired man with three eyes carrying a huge coffin outside, as long as you follow him honestly, you will definitely find a large area of high-quality minerals.
But when some obsessed members of the treasure-hunting team inquired about the whereabouts of the black-haired man, all the members who had seen the "three-eyed black-haired man" kept it a secret.
They just told their accomplices that the third blood eye between the other party's eyebrows was very scary. Once they saw it, they could only kneel down helplessly. It was pure nonsense that they could find minerals by following it.
What the accomplices who came to inquire didn't know was that those who were fortunate enough to see the three-eyed madman, or when they actually saw what he was doing, they all remained silent.
In the end, everyone knelt on the ground without exception and kowtowed nine times respectfully to the black-haired man, even though there were irregular rocks under their heads.
And those so-called "rich minerals" were just thrown over by the other party when they were digging the bones with their hands.
"Brother, are you okay?"
A Leiying sorcerer carefully walked around the skeleton, bowed slightly, and then looked at the black-haired man who was still digging the skeleton with a worried look on his face.
The black-haired man and the Leiying Warlock made eye contact. The latter was so scared that he leaned back, and then he mustered up the courage to hand over the hot milk in his hand.
"You're the one behind this weird story, right? Drink some milk to warm yourself up."
Warlock Lei Ying said gently, "Even if you want to collect the bodies of the heroes, you have to take care of yourself."
The blood on his brow had dried up, or rather, his entire face had become black, and Gu Sanqiu was no longer as bright and handsome as before. After a moment of silence, he took the milk with both hands, drank it all in one gulp, and handed the cup back.
Warlock Lei Ying looked at Gu Sanqiu expectantly, but the latter just remained silent and continued working.
"Tsk, you don't even say thank you."
Leiying Warlock pouted and wanted to kick a small stone to vent his anger, but after thinking about what the other party was doing, he chose to give up.
Bang bang bang.
A series of muffled sounds came from the open space next to him. The Leiying Warlock turned around vigilantly, and the mist lamp in his hand gradually lit up with a psychedelic light.
But the expected enemy did not appear. What came into view were boxes of supplies that looked extremely solid. The unique smell of fresh ingredients and sweet mountain spring water had already penetrated into the nostrils of Leiying Warlock.
"Hehe, what a good-tempered boy, he's my type."
Warlock Leiying held his face in his hands and stood there for a while, then he grunted and moved all the supplies back to his camp.
In the camp, the Thunder Hammer Guard, with a huge hammer placed beside him, folded his hands and nodded to the returning Leiying Warlock.
“Well done.”
Rarely, no one in the entire camp expressed any different opinions, and after hearing the commander's comments, they all nodded silently.
That was a scene that touched them deeply.
Under the abyss, there is a coffin carrier walking alone without food or water. He is collecting the bodies of former heroes and wants to give them a better final resting place.
At the same time, all the Fatui placed their hands on their chests and muttered to themselves.
"Join us and let our boots shake the earth like thunder. We will never abandon those who are willing to follow us to the White Night Pole Star..."
"I hope that in our future there will be a descendant who is willing to collect our corpses. The future of Zhidong will surely be extremely brilliant. We will use our bodies, minds, blood and spirits to contribute everything to that brilliant light."
"Salute to the foreign anti-demon warriors, and to the fearless immortal heroes."