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There was a slight crisp sound in the closed tomb.

I don't know where it came from.

But no one has time to care about these trivial sounds.

Qin Zang sneered, holding a ferocious and strange curve at the corner of his mouth, looking at Wanqi Linmu coldly.

Wanqi Linmu was not afraid and said calmly: "Who are you?"

Qin Zang smiled coldly: "What? Have you forgotten me? I will never forget you in my life."

Wanqi Linmu quickly recalled that there was no Qin Zang in his mind at all, it was empty and there was nothing.

Nothing can be captured at all.

"Yes." Qin Zang suddenly sighed: "Yes, after all..."

"In your heart, we are just foods to replenish our strength."

food……

Wanqi Forest has captured the key point.

food!

Could it be...

What you are talking about when I was in Yiwangshan a long time ago?

As a beast?

But Wanqi Linmu couldn't remember those things at all.

Qin Zang said: "For you, other people's life and death are not worth mentioning at all. We are like ants, dispensable, but for us, that is fate!!!"

Qin Zang's voice became suppressed and finally turned into a roar.

"It seems you don't remember anything." Qin Zang began to talk to himself again: "It's so good, I want to forget it too, forget the sun and moon on Yiwang Mountain..."

Wailing...

bloody……

and the dark gray mist.

Qin Zang is an old antique that has lived for thousands of years.

His family has a special physique, Qin Zang's taste is different from that of ordinary people and is very sensitive, and it has always been the medal that the family is proud of.

But then, it turned into a nightmare.

The evil spirits in Yiwangshan are catching people, and they are specifically used to capture this kind of physique as "nutrition".

Qin Zang and his family were all captured and put on Yiwang Mountain, becoming the reserved food for evil spirits.

It is said that only evil spirits lying in the mirror coffin will wake up after they are full...

Qin Zang, his family, and many others were buried alive in the tombs of Yiwang Mountain. It is truly a huge cemetery.

The wailing sounds could be heard every day. Qin Zang was waiting, waiting for the day when he ushered in death.

one day.

Two days.

Three days...

His companions and his family were all taken away, leaving only himself, and he was about to die...

Qin Zang smiled hoarsely: "Do you know...what does that feeling of waiting for despair every day look like? What does it look like??"

Every day, a new despair is ushered in.

Every day, I send away my old despair.

I don’t know when I can survive, and I am in the boundless hell, but I have to be grateful that the one who died today was not me...

Qin Zang closed his eyes: "Do you know... why I call Qin Zang?"

This question was redirected again.

Before Wanqi Linmu could answer, Qin Zang said, "Because I want to remember, I want to remember my hell-like life for a whole ten years!"

Qin Zang was taken to Yiwang Mountain, spending ten years every day like a year.

Finally one day, a man named Wuqi came to Yiwang Mountain, as if he wanted to kill demons and eliminate demons.

Qin Zang didn't know what happened, so he took the opportunity to escape from the tomb.

There were a few people who escaped from the tomb at that time, and they formed a family.

They are the five families mentioned by Jiang Yuebai and Qin Zang.

People from the five major families are all offering samples for corpses. They deeply remember the humiliation of the time in Yiwangshan and the pain of the death of their companions and family members.

then……

They were ready to unite and find the master of Yiwangshan to take revenge.

Five families joined forces and began to fight back. At first, they did not do it for money, but for revenge.

Later, I was proud that Yiwang Mountain collapsed overnight, the treasure and grave all exploded, and the monster in the mirror coffin ran out by itself, missing whereabouts.

The five families have been searching, searching for the disappearing Yiwangshan, and searching for the evil spirits who are missing.

They searched, searched, kept searching...

However, among these families with special physiques, only Qin Zang is an alien.

Qin Zang said: "Because I won't grow old and I won't die."

The rest of the people are gradually getting older and slowly on the verge of death. Even if the evil spirits don’t eat them, they will die.

The family ushered in a new generation. In order to avenge their parents, the new generation began to walk between the tombs, looking for the evil spirits of the Wing Wangshan who were irreconcilable with them.

The new generation is also slowly aging and ushering in a newer generation.

They still walk in the dark, looking for ways to avenge their grandparents...

Then.

Generation changes generation by generation.

Only Qin Zang or Qin Zang, and only Qin Zang still remembers the pain of the past ten years.

Other descendants have gradually forgotten the pain.

Sure enough, time is a good medicine that cures the pain of their ancestors. The descendants of the five major families began to gradually forget the pain of their ancestors.

They still walk in the darkness, using the methods passed down from their ancestors to do the Taoist practices, but their purpose gradually changed.

He became a native master who made a living for money.

Qin Zang smiled and said, "It's so ridiculous. Only me... only I still remember it, they all forgot."

Until now, no one remembers how their ancestors entered this industry. There is only a legend that their ancestors were all official thieves back then.

But what about before becoming an official thief?

It turned out that they were walking in the darkness to avenge!

Qin Zang slowly calmed down: "Only I... Only I still remember you, and we are old friends who meet."

Qin Zang has been alive and has changed his identities one after another, but he has always been called Qin Zang and will never change his name because he will always remember such pain.

"To be honest..." Qin Zang laughed: "I've been here once before."

Jiang Yuebai once said that his ancestors had come to this tomb.

In fact, Qin Zang was also among them at that time, and he also came to this tomb.

What was in the tomb? He didn't care at all, what gold, silver and jewelry? What kind of mirror coffin fragments? He didn't care at all!

He cared about...

Qin Zang smiled and looked at the tomb door: "What I care about is this Broken Dragon Stone."

"After the Broken Dragon Stone, the walls around them are covered with quicksand. No matter who you are, you can't escape the heavens."

"I worked hard to trick you into reaching the tomb to lead you here."

Wanqi Linmu finally understood that Qin Zang was not concerned about the clan leader's ring.

Wanqi Linmu said lightly: "I don't remember."

Qin Zhan laughed and his voice was hoarse: "If you don't remember, can you erase what you did?"

Wanqi Linmu was still light and said, "If what you said is true, then I want to tell you something."

Qin Zang looked at Wanqi Linmu in alertness.

Wanqi Linmu said: "I am not the owner of Yiwangshan's tomb."
To be continued...