Chapter 870 Broken Shrine


Chapter 870 Broken Shrine

“What were you doing while we were trapped inside? Talking sarcastically!”

“So, I have always been annoyed by the Federation.”

“If we don’t open the emergency exit, we will have to stay inside and die. Except for the Federation, other people’s lives are not valuable, right?”

Actually, Teacher Pu Shi has always had a bad face, and the players’ favorability towards Teacher Pu Shi has always been very low, but this In the Corridor of Sinking, Mentor Pu Shi fought hard to be promoted to Lich before he rescued them from the Corridor of Sinking.

Moreover, in comparison, the various behaviors of the Central Federation are even more disgusting.

When the players saw this, they raised the Book of the Dead.

Most of the players in the necromancy camp are the most Buddhist, but after just experiencing so many things in the Corridor of Sinking, it is extremely rare for everyone to share the same hatred.

If the worst happens, let’s do it!

Whoever is afraid is coming!

Seeing the excitement among the players, a group of Central Federation members behind Xi Yongzhi were also a little nervous and raised their weapons on alert.

"There is no intention to cause a dispute, please calm down." Xi Yongzhi stepped forward and tried to stabilize the situation, "Not long ago, the Federation received unsourced intelligence information that Pu Shi was related to the anti-federal force Night Owl. The purpose of destroying the Sunken Corridor is to To seize the Bone Shrine, please trust the Federation."

"We are just conducting a routine investigation and will not embarrass Mr. Pu Shi. We will announce the results of the investigation to the public."

In a few words, Pu Shi had realized the problem.

Bone Shrine!

Xi Yongzhi said, focusing his eyes on Pu Shi again, and asked in a deep voice: "Pu Shi, you have the Bone Shrine in your hands, right?"

"So you are looking for this."

Pu Shi said as he opened his hand and took the Bone Shrine that he had obtained in the central hall before.

Xi Yongzhi’s eyes lit up the moment he saw the tomb, and he couldn’t help but get excited.

This is it!

The special item that the Twelve Zaibatsu have been searching for!

Close before your eyes!

"Yes."

Pu Shi noticed the greed in Xi Yongzhi's eyes, and gently exerted force with his right hand.

“Bang!!”

Under everyone's surprised gaze, the shrine exploded instantly in Pu Shi's hands!

The Bone Shrine exploded into a cloud of dust.

Xi Yongzhi's pupils shrank, and anger arose in his heart. He stared at Pu Shi, "What! Pu Shizhen knows what you are doing..."

"It's fake. "

Xi Yongzhi frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"The Bone Shrine in the central area is fake. It had been stolen when I found it." Pu Shi shook his head and responded calmly: "Okay, I also want to know what the Sunken Corridor is. What happened? Who is behind it? If the federation wants to investigate, I will naturally cooperate. We will go with you personally."

Xi Yongzhi was in a daze for a moment when he heard what Pu Shi said.

The Bone Shrine has been completely blown to pieces, leaving only dust on the ground.

Is it fake?

Impossible! How could the Bone Shrine be fake?

Was there something wrong with the plan?

The upper echelons of the Twelve Chaebols have obtained the Bone Shrine in advance, and made a fake one and put it there?

Or was it that someone had already taken advantage of the Bone Shrine before they took action?

Or maybe Pu Shi was lying to him?

He raised his head and looked at Qian Yaoyun, one of the players behind Pu Shi, wanting to confirm with him.

Qian Yaoyun also had a shocked expression on his face.

Fake? How could this happen?

"Let's go to the Association for the Study of the Undead together." Pu Shi walked up to Xi Yongzhi, "I also suspect that you are related to the anti-federal forces. How did you know in advance that we were leaving from the Sunken Corridor? ?”

Xi Yongzhi’s face darkened.

"Pu Shi, what do you mean?"

Pu Shi ignored Xi Yongzhi and instead looked at Fang Heng in the other crowd, "Fang Heng, please go back and bring back the sacred prayers I gave you two days ago in the temporary camp and give them to your teacher Dicky. Everyone else, come with me, let’s go together to see what evidence the federation has to prove that we are connected to the Night Owl Organization.”
After that, Pu Shiyou looked at Xi Yongzhi expressionlessly, "We can go."

Xi Yongzhi gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, let's go."

Instructor Pu Shi left with the team players, and in a blink of an eye, only Fang Heng, Li Shaoqiang and Tan Shuo were left in place.

The coffins that Li Shaoqiang had accumulated for many years were all on Fang Heng. He thought that all the books of the dead collected during this period were left in the Corridor of Sinking, so he stayed behind to discuss with Fang Heng how to return. Blood.

Tan Shuo had been following Li Shaoqiang, so he also stayed together.

Fang Heng also stood there without moving.

Looking at everyone leaving with Master Pu Shi, Fang Heng felt baffled!

Fang Heng said he didn’t understand.

What does it mean for Master Pu Shi to ask him to go back to the Corridor of Sinking to get the sacred prayer?

That broken book?

To be honest, Fang Heng is not sure whether there is a so-called sacred prayer book among such a large number of books.

Besides, the aura of the dead world is extremely abundant in the Corridor of Sinking right now, is it just him?

Even if we add a hundred Tan Shuo and a thousand Li Shaoqiang, it won’t be enough!

So, what is Master Pu Shi hinting at himself?

Hint to go back to the Corridor of Sinking and take a look?

Fang Heng groped his chin.

Li Shaoqiang and Tan Shuo couldn't figure it out either, but they also felt something was wrong. They looked at each other and asked: "Boss Fang, let's really go back inside and take a look. "?"

"Me too..."

Fang Hengzheng raised his eyebrows.

Suddenly, he heard a chi chi chi sound.

“Chi chi chi…”

Fang Heng’s perception was extremely keen, and he suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

That's...

Fang Heng's eyes narrowed into a slit.

He was surprised to find that the dust originally scattered on the ground around him was exuding a faint aura of the undead.

The debris left behind after the explosion of the Bone Shrine? !

Fang Heng’s heart moved.

This wave of power aura is very familiar to him, and it is definitely related to the Bone Shrine.

“Hey, Boss Fang, what’s wrong with your hand?”

Li Shaoqiang suddenly noticed something wrong with Fang Heng's right hand. He looked strange and walked to Fang Heng to observe and asked in a low voice.

"Huh?"

Fang Heng couldn't help but raise his right hand to check after hearing this.

He then noticed that at some point, the black stripes on his right arm clearly emerged again.

“Chi chi chi…”

As soon as he raised his hand, the scattered dust showed a weak reaction again.

Huh?

Could it be that the fragments of the Bone Shrine are sensitive to my own hands? !

Fang Heng had a guess in his mind. He tried to raise his right hand and pour his mental power into it.

“Chi chi chi chi chi…”

Got it!

Affected by the power of the runes on Fang Heng’s right arm, the dust scattered on the ground quickly gathered and moved forward!

Li Shaoqiang and Tan Shuo were surprised to find that countless dust quickly rose from the ground and condensed in front of Fang Heng's raised right palm.

Chichichichi! ! !

Under the pull of Fang Heng’s unknown force, the dust quickly condensed into fragments of the Bone Shrine!

The fragments of the shrine were suspended in mid-air and quickly condensed to restore the original appearance of the bone shrine. (End of this chapter)