In fact, without Ye Wuque's reminder, Brother Xiaosa had already distinguished it.

Its footsteps were even more staggering.

"Emperor Xiangsi... Emperor Xiangsi..."

On the other side, Lao Shenjing was already screaming in fear.

He had seen it countless times in his dreams!

Guidance from the unknown.

Mission from the unknown!

He had seen this pitch-black platform before!

Combined with the scene in front of him, Lao Shenjing also understood it completely.

For countless years!

Every time he accumulated the power of recovery and injected it into the statue in the white square outside, it would eventually be transported here, to the coffin world.

But it still failed!

Buzz!

Suddenly!

Brother Xiaosa's body froze.

Lao Shenjing also froze!

Because, on the ground in front of the pitch-black platform, three piles of... robbery ashes appeared in three directions!

Gray robbery ashes!

Each scattered in one place.

But whether it was Brother Xiaosa or Lao Shenjing, they all felt the terrifying and terrifying atmosphere emanating from these three piles of robbery ashes!

"Is this... the breath of the terrifying 'king' in the ominous?"

Brother Xiaosa suddenly spoke, with a hint of confusion in his sorrow.

Ye Wuque also noticed this and felt incredible!

The ominous king's... calamity ashes? ?

How could it appear here? ?

Appeared in the coffin of Emperor Xiangsi?

Buzz buzz buzz!

At this time, it seemed that with the three of them stepping in, the dead silence here was completely broken. The entire small square was affected. The mist floating around began to slowly dissipate, revealing the wall.

Ye Wuque walked the slowest. At this time, he subconsciously looked at the mist on the small square dissipated and the vast wall reappeared.

The next moment!

Ye Wuque's face suddenly changed!

I saw that on the ring-shaped wall that surrounded the entire small square, from left to right, there were nine huge... murals arranged in sequence! !

It was the complete version of the nine murals that Ye Wuque had seen in the hall before!

That's right!

The nine murals in the hall that Ye Wuque saw had already peeled off. Two of them were so ugly that nothing could be seen. The rest were also mostly peeled off, and could barely be distinguished.

But the nine magnified murals in front of him were the original versions that were intact, without any missing parts!

Each one was...

lifelike!

Clear and distinct!

At this moment.

Not only Ye Wuque, but also Brother Xiaosa and Old Shenjing in front of him noticed the appearance of the nine huge murals!

Brother Xiaosa looked over at the first moment, and his bright little eyes suddenly bulged!

Old Shenjing was also shocked.

Ye Wuque immediately rushed forward and came to Brother Xiaosa.

"Little white face, these nine murals are the same as what you showed me before..."

"That's them!"

"Here is the original version without any missing parts!" Ye Wuque responded.

"Which side is the first one?"

"It should be the same as in the hall, from left to right!"

In an instant, Ye Wuque, Brother Xiaosa, and Old Shenjing immediately looked at the first mural on the left.

Inside, the solemn and dignified Brother Xiaosa sat cross-legged on a splendid high platform.

The surrounding people knelt down and chanted, and the power of faith was boiling!

Brother Xiaosa was wearing a white robe, with a solemn and sacred appearance, his eyes slightly closed, and his body was emitting infinite light!

Compared with the incomplete murals in the hall, the giant murals here, which were magnified countless times, looked more lifelike, and the holiness and majesty that were about to come out were countless times stronger!

Compassion for the world.

Never extinguished!

Even Ye Wuque was once again shocked!

The old nerve was also shocked.

Brother Xiaosa was not shy here, but became a little dazed, his eyes became a little dazed, as if he was desperately recalling, and then the pain appeared again!

The second mural.

Endless corpses!

Blood and flesh were blurred, spreading red across the horizon.

The terrifying evil spirit and murderous intent were boiling in the sky and on the ground!

It was also more shocking!

And Brother Xiaosa, after seeing the second mural, the pain in his bright little eyes became even stronger!

That struggle and memories seemed to be about to break out of the ground!

The third mural!

When Ye Wuque looked over, his breathing became a little hurried!

He clearly remembered that the third mural recorded a celebration banquet.

The bonfire was burning!

On one side, three figures were sitting upright!

They were Brother Xiaosha, Fairy Miaomiao, and the sword madman whose true face could not be seen!

Among them, Fairy Miaomiao, who had already drunk a little bit, raised her glass to toast to the other side of the bonfire!

This is the content that can still be seen on the third mural in the hall.

Before, Ye Wuque deduced that there must be other creatures on the other side of the bonfire!

Otherwise, who did Fairy Miaomiao toast to?

But the mural peeled off and could no longer be seen.

It's different now!

The original perfect version is within reach!

Ye Wuque immediately looked at the other side of the huge bonfire, and his eyes suddenly condensed slightly!

Sure enough!

As expected.

On the other side of the bonfire in the third mural, there were also figures sitting upright!

That was also... three figures? ?

The blazing bonfire seemed to illuminate the world red. As far as

the eye could see.

Ye Wuque first saw a man!

This was a young man who looked unrestrained and uninhibited at first glance. He

looked like he was less than 30 years old.

He sat there casually, with thick black hair spread out, leaning against a stone behind him, with his arms open, and a smile of enjoyment on his face. He was drinking

by himself, his eyes slightly closed, and even a little blurred. He looked

handsome, but what stood out before his handsome face was an evil and uninhibited temperament!

Like a playboy in the world, full of an unconcealable charm!

A man who would be remembered for a long time at first glance!

Ye Wuque could be sure.

This evil man...

he had never seen him before.

I don't know him.

But he remembered this special temperament instantly!

And next to this evil man, there is the second figure in the middle.

This is a tall figure sitting casually in the same place.

It is also a man.

But, his face is not clear.

The peerless sword madman opposite is wrapped in a gray ancient cloak. Except for a pair of peaceful and quiet eyes, nothing can be seen.

And the second figure on the right.

Because of the posture of the first evil man, the second figure is almost blocked. The only thing that can be seen is that he seems to be wearing a mask on his face... a

bronze mask with a simple and even weird shape!

The mask conceals his true face.

But one of his hands is raised, holding a crystal clear wine glass.

That's right!

This second figure is the object of the toast of the slightly drunk Miaomiao Fairy on this side of the bonfire!

The two of them are separated by the bonfire, with wine glasses facing each other.

And the third figure on the right...

Ye Wuque's eyes became a little strange, even stunned!

The third figure, to be precise, is not a human figure.

It was a red turkey lying on its back in the void above, with its legs spread out, the same size as Xiaosha, and all red...

turkey? ?

Yes!

Ye Wuque's first reaction was that it was a turkey.

Because its red feathers were all messy, crooked, and even partially bald. It

looked funny no matter how you looked at it!

But inexplicably, this red-haired turkey faintly revealed a hint of inexplicable... nobility?

However, the red-haired turkey, which was lying on its back in the void, had a humanized sense of comfort and wow on its face. Its little eyes seemed to be closed, and it was shaking its head. Invisibly, it looked very out of place, and there was a hint of vulgarity similar to that of Xiaosha.

This made Ye Wuque a little confused.

"Ah! It hurts! My head... they, they..."

At this moment, Xiaosha, who was standing next to him, suddenly held his head and cried out in pain again!

But this time, its bright little eyes were fixed on the third mural, as if it remembered something!

"What do you remember?"

"Miaomiao Fairy or who else?"

Ye Wuque's eyes fixed, and he asked hurriedly.

Brother Xiaosha, at this moment, seemed to finally fall on the red-haired turkey lying in the void in the mural, staring at it closely! A flash of intense pain suddenly flashed across the bright little eyes, and under Ye Wuque's questioning, he finally uttered a few painful and trembling words!

"It, it..."

"Phoenix, Phoenix... Evil..."

"Little... Phoenix Evil..."