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Chapter 25 The City of the Dead

Carlos himself also heard it twice when Wen Fei preached. He believed that this sect was not like the cults of all sizes that are popular now. The doctrine of this sect is full of forgiveness.

And a group of villains and a group of murderers who were murdering in this American jungle believed in this doctrine, which really made Carlos a little confused.

Of course, Carlos himself did not join this sect. He is Hispanic, and although he uses witchcraft, it does not prevent him from carrying a cross on himself.

He believed that his ancestors conquered this land under his feet under his feet under God's guidance. This is a miracle!

The drizzle continued to fall, and everyone's whole body was covered with rain. They walked through a moss-covered woods and came to a deep valley.

Gradually, we began to discover a stone road that was old and incomplete. It was hidden among the various plants underground, intermittently. They walked up the path that winded in the mountains and walked for more than half a day.

This time, everyone's face began to become solemn. In such a place, they found such a stone road that lasted dozens of miles long, and various signs clearly indicated that they would go to a very remarkable place.

You should know that under this level of productivity in the Americas, it is easy to imagine how difficult it is to build such a huge project.

American civilizations are quite deformed in terms of development. On the one hand, there is a very developed astronomical and calendar calculation, which makes people in the future panic in 2012, while on the other hand, there has always been no development of wheels and iron tools.

It all depends on stone tools and shoulders to carry people. In this tropical rainforest, it is unknown how much manpower and material resources are needed to build such a long stone road.

Unfortunately, such a great project has been almost destroyed by the vegetation growing wildly in the rainforest. Only some remains are left.

Then they began to climb to the heights. The thin air on Andes made them almost breathless, and everyone was so cold that they were thrusting. The lowest altitude here was about 4,300 meters.

The temperature rises very high under the scorching sun during the day, but in the first few hours of the early morning, the temperature drops to near zero again.

Even in that tent, the stove for heating was lit up, it was so cold that it couldn't stand it.

Fortunately, in this industry, there are people who have been chaotic in these places for many years, and they are all strong and strong. If they are a little worse, they will probably not be able to bear it at this time.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with Wen Fei. He walked freely on this mountain road without a road.

Whether it was altitude sickness or the cold and wet light rain, it had no effect on him at all.

Gradually they discovered more and more shadows of ruins. Walking along an ancient road, the road was lined with white limestone ruins, high walls and terraces. However, they were surrounded by green plants, and even between the solid rock walls, all kinds of strange vines and other plants grew tenaciously, so that the walls that seemed indestructible would collapse.

Wen Fei remained silent, and he could feel the free breath in the air more and more. If Wen Fei did not feel the error, these should be all yin energy.

A faint white light flew out from the dead. This scene made people see it, and it made people feel pious from the bottom of their hearts.

"There is evil power here, and it is not suitable for burial. Let's cremate him!" Wen Fei ordered.

"Yes, Mr. Wen!" Now these mercenaries are full of respect for Wen Fei's eyes.

Wen Fei nodded slightly and asked Quinn, "What happened?"

Quinn whispered, "I don't know where a poisonous snake came out and bit him!"

Wen Fei nodded and said, "This is not an ordinary snake." Wen Fei obviously felt the existence of yin energy in the dead just now. If Wen Fei had not passed on this person just now, his soul would not have been able to rest.

In the words of Middle Earth, even if this person dies, he will turn into a ghost. He will be trapped in this ruin and will never get out again.

Wen Fei sneered slightly, and he was even more speculating about what happened here. He just didn't know who would be the prey and who was the hunter!

Even if it is a trap, what about it? It is a bit exaggerating to say that an ant stretched out his foot and tripped the elephant, but Wen Fei absolutely dared to guarantee that it surprised the guy who set up the trap.

"No," Quinn ran over in shock and said, "Carlos and his people are gone!"

Just after a while, Carlos and his men had no idea where they ran.

This made Quinn realize his uneasy aura immediately. He was all the people rolling around among the dead. He was quite sensitive to danger.

Wen Fei sneered and said, "Don't worry about them, they are just bait!"

Quinn said in surprise: "So who is the fisherman?"

But when Wen Fei just pointed at the surroundings, Quinn immediately looked around alertly, but only saw various ruins around him.

In some little-known ancient civilization once lived on the Andes and plateaus in Peru, and built such a huge city.

Although Quinn has seen several ruined cities that are almost unknown to the world and are covered by rainforests. However, this is the first time that it has seen such a large scale.

Any stone carving here can be sold at a good price on the market if you take it outside. But there are so many here, all of them are buried in this place without any trace, and you have never heard of any legend...

I have never heard of any legend... Thinking of this, Quinn's face changed again and again. Suddenly, he thought of a mysterious city that was anciently passed down from generation to generation in the American land, and his face became very ugly.

Quinn almost groaned, "This is the city of the dead! In legend, at the junction of the Andes and the rainforest, there is a mysterious city, which is the resting place for the dead. Every living person who breaks in will die. And the soul cannot get rid of it, staying to become a new soul...

There is a pyramid full of tombs in this city of kings. People see this pyramid as if they hear the voice of the god of the underworld, McTrente Cootry."

"Don't worry, as long as you are pious, the Lord's glory will be everywhere!" Wen Fei said lightly.
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