MTL - My Cold and Beautiful Wife-Chapter 4050 Wait a moment

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4050-Sorcerer

It turns out that there is more than one such "pit of figurines" on this barren and gloomy land! ?

From a distance, there are dozens of places like craters!

This is only what Ye Fan can see, the total amount is probably even more amazing!

"Reaper... is still a collector?"

Although it felt outrageous, Ye Fan knew that it was not impossible.

Judging from the contact with these evil gods, they also have seven emotions and six desires.

Even their desires are much stronger than ordinary people!

They just appeared early and possessed the power of the Creator. In the final analysis, they are all selfish lives!

It seems to have been flying for a long time.

On the way, the White-Bone Flying Dragon took another stone statue in the wild to another pit according to some prescribed route.

After some setbacks, Ye Fan discovered that there seemed to be a change in the front.

It was a huge crypt, with dozens of flying dragons coming in and out of that big opening.

Ye Fan estimated that that should be the home of this group of "handling machines".

Although it is not clear whether there will be any danger, but at this moment, he has already given up!

He jumped off the flying dragon, followed the rock wall, and continued to explore downward.

There was darkness in the crypt.

Ye Fan relied on Wushuang to tell where there was an entrance. If he changed to someone else, it would be difficult to explore down quickly.

The abyss.

Ye Fan finally reached the bottom.

The sight in front of him made Ye Fan speechless!

The magnificent underground world is full of lifelike beasts!

Shenlong, Suzaku, Baihu, Xuanming... everything!

Even, in addition to the legendary dragon, Ye Fan can see the dragon soul sculpture from the Jiaolong to the Qinglong!

Almost all the beasts have been collected, not to mention the gods and demons.

Golden races of various appearances and characteristics, some are burly like mountain giants, some are as beautiful as gods...

What's more terrible is that under many statues, there are some writings that record their origins?

Museum! ?

Collection exhibition of the corpse statues of the powerful souls of the great world! ?

Ye Fan had to sigh, this should be the most shocking exhibition he has ever seen!

"the end of the world……"

Ye Fan looked up and found that such a line was engraved on the top stone wall.

He couldn't help being stunned.

Everything has stopped, and all lives are frozen here.

Even time and space seem meaningless here.

If the big world really has an end, maybe this is the case...

Shook his head, now is not the time to think about this.

Ye Fan continued to walk forward, and he faintly felt that this place should be the central management area of ​​this world.

There is a detail, these words, obviously many handwritings are different.

He felt that it was not the death **** Neel who carved it himself, but someone who was helping him manage this "museum."

With a trace of luck, Ye Fan searched back and forth among the huge collections.

Finally, when he came to a new sculpture area, a figure imprinted Ye Fan's eyes!

It was a tightly wrapped woman with cloth wrapped around her head.

She is using a dragon's nail to write a simple life for a strong man of Anda civilization.

If you can write, you must be conscious and alive!

Ye Fan ran up immediately and stood opposite the woman.

The woman stopped her hands and raised her head, revealing her face...

Ye Fan's mouth was about to open, but it froze...

The other party... turned out to be a skeleton! ?

One person and one skeleton looked at each other for a moment.

Skeleton lowered his head and continued to engrave the text, but did not respond to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly, no matter whether she was a human or a ghost, why did she froze?

"My name is Ye Fan, who are you?"

After waiting for a while, the skeleton didn't respond, as if he didn't hear it at all.

Ye Fan guessed that there was no voice, so he used his spirit to convey: "I have no malice, just want to ask, what is this place, is there a way to leave?"

The skeleton still didn't respond.

Seeing this, Ye Fan simply went up, stretched out his hand and grabbed the skeleton's arm directly.

The skeleton stopped engraving before raising his head, looking at Ye Fan with hollow eyes.

"This is the'end of the world', the place where everything ends, there is no return."

A female voice without emotions came into Ye Fan's mind.

Ye Fan frowned, "Then who are you?"

Skeleton was silent for a while, and said: "I'm just a prisoner, and you... are a soul heading towards the end. It doesn't matter who you or I are."

"Prisoner? Death shut you here?"

Skeleton said: "If you don't want to let go, you can continue to hold it. After a while, you will naturally become a statue here."

"I just want to inquire about some news, as long as you answer my questions, I won't interfere with you," Ye Fan said.

"Why?"

Ye Fan was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

"Why should I say some nonsense to a soul who is about to reach the end?"

Skeleton said: "Here, the **** of death is the only master, what good is it for me if I help you?"

Ye Fan frowned and said, "Then you are alive or dead now like this? What benefits have you gotten like this?"

"Stranger, I am not interested in arguing with you, you are not the first person I have met, who considers himself extraordinary."

"But no matter how brilliant you are in the outside world, when you come here, you are just the next collection of the **** of death..."

After speaking, Skeleton simply sat down, letting Ye Fan hold his hands, too lazy to speak more.

Ye Fan seemed to hit the cotton with a fist, unable to force it.

Nothing, Ye Fan had to try to use Wushuang to analyze this skeleton elder sister.

After watching for a while, Ye Fan found that the skeleton did retain the soul, but the soul was not strong.

It is estimated that the **** of death deliberately left her consciousness so that she can continue to work here.

"What is the relationship between you and the **** of death? Many of the texts here are different in handwriting. They should be done by different people?"

"Are you alone here?"

Ye Fan asked a question, but Skeleton didn't bother to respond.

Upon seeing this, Ye Fan was also a little annoyed, and he didn't have the time to spend it here.

"Okay, you are so loyal to serve the **** of death... then I want to see, these collections are destroyed, do you want to take responsibility!"

Without saying a word, Ye Fan directly struck the unparalleled sword intent on the sculpture of the strong man next to it!

In silence, the sculpture cracked!

Only then did the skeleton move, and Huo Ran raised his head to look at Ye Fan.

"What kind of power is that? Why... why does it work here?"

"Impossible... This is the end of the world. Without the permission of Death, all power should be forbidden!"

Ye Fan grinned: "Sister, are you curious now? If you want to ask a question, you should answer my question first, right?"

"I have finished the introduction, but I don't even know who you are!"

Skeleton was quiet for a while, and finally replied: "My name is Ina."

Ina?

Ye Fan sounds familiar...

Wait a moment! !

"Saint Ina?! Qing Mingjiao!?"

The skeleton trembled visibly, "Do you...know me?"