living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 53 Banquet
In the absolute darkness, Mu Lan felt a strange emotion.

孤独
They abandoned me?

It's just me again!
You shouldn't agree to Shi Zhengyang, I'm still suitable for a person.
I don't know how many negative emotions popped up in her mind, and her heart was in a mess. At this moment, she suddenly regretted joining Rock Solid.

Although she was the only one in the dark underground palace, she was not sure if there were other dangers in the darkness far away.

"Let's explore the underground palace first." Suppressing the thoughts in her heart, she quickly adjusted her emotions and concentrated her energy on observing the environment.

Exploring this brand-new underground palace alone, after passing through the corridor formed by two rows of warrior statues, Mu Lan saw the upward stairs.

The majestic hall with upturned eaves and upturned tiles, Mu Lan swept over with a strong flashlight, and the tiles were reflected with a faint green light, which looked like tiles made of jade.

The tiles of a palace are all made of jade. It seems that the owner of the tomb is indeed a great nobleman in this area, and there are many statues of warriors and chariots along the way, and the murals on the walls are mostly depicting war scenes. , this nobleman should be closely related to the military, possibly a career like a general.

After walking up the stairs, I came to a platform. The palace was tens of meters away, and a huge bronze tripod stood in front of the palace, which was very similar to the one that Lin Yiyi blew up before.

Mu Lan walked forward cautiously. The closer she got to the huge bronze tripod, the more she could smell a pungent bloody smell. She covered her nose and leaned closer to the side of the bronze tripod, and found that the bloody smell came from inside the tripod.

This giant bronze tripod is about 1.8 meters high, and it takes seven or eight people to hold hands to embrace it. Mu Lan wanted to see what was inside, so she held onto the giant bronze tripod and jumped hard.

When I looked over the edge of the bronze tripod to see the interior, I just felt a little sick to my stomach, the things inside were disgusting.

It turned out that the bronze tripod was full of blood, and there were countless skulls soaked in the blood. The black eye sockets were looking upwards. There were no other bones in the bronze tripod, only one head after another.

The data shows that this is an ancient civilization that was popular for sacrifices. Every time there is a war or other important ceremony, slaves will be killed for blood sacrifices, praying for the blessing of God and the gods. The heads of the sacrifices are in full bloom.

Mu Lan suppressed the feeling of nausea and continued to explore, she walked slowly into this magnificent palace.

Pushing open the door, she heard the sound of chime bells being struck, accompanied by the playing of various unnamed musical instruments.

Mu Lan found that the palace was bustling with people and brightly lit. People in black and red ancient costumes were sitting at the banquet and chatting happily. There was an antique long table in front of it. There is a large piece of meat in it, I don't know if it is beef or mutton.

A middle-aged man in a red gown sat on the floor in the center. The servant poured him a drink. He was stroking his beard and laughing heartily.

Suddenly breaking into this grand banquet, Mu Lan will not be affected by the lively atmosphere of pushing glasses and changing glasses, but only feels weird and weird. She holds a Glock pistol full of spiritual bullets in her hand, and looks at these smiling people warily. diners.

She felt that although these people were smiling, the smiles did not reach the bottom of the eyes, and there was a dead air. Just when she was about to make a move, the middle-aged man in Sequoia saw her and said with a smile: "There are guests coming from afar, please Take your seat!"

Two servants bowed forward and invited Mu Lan to take a seat. She looked at the middle-aged man Sequoia. This man should be the host of the banquet, and he was looking at her with a smile.

Mu Lan was unmoved. The seemingly enthusiastic host of the banquet was the incarnation of an undead ghost. How could she dare to accept the invitation with malicious intentions?

"Mulan!"

Mu Lan was startled when she heard a familiar voice. She turned around to see Shi Zhengyang, Lin Yiyi and Zhao Ziyu sitting on the side seats. This call was made by Shi Zhengyang.

"Why are you here?" Mu Lan walked over quickly, and Lin Yiyi waved her hand to greet herself.

"The master invites you!" Lin Yiyi said with a smile.

Seeing them sitting on the table as if nothing had happened, Mu Lan thought about the loneliness she felt when she was left behind just now, so she got angry and glanced at Lin Yiyi: "Where did you go just now, and where are you now? what's the situation?"

"Shhh!" Zhao Ziyu made a gesture not to speak, pointed to the banquet host's seat, and said, "Look at it first."

After speaking, the three people stared intently at the center of the banquet. At this time, the dancers in elegant costumes were dancing, and the diners laughed loudly, and the atmosphere went up a level in a lively manner.

Seeing that they were not talking, Mu Lan also swallowed the unexplainable anger. After all, she had been withdrawn for a long time, and suddenly she had a teammate who could go through life and death. It was a sense of identity and satisfaction that she had never had before. After abandoning her, she panicked, so she was depressed outside the hall just now not because of fear, but more because of a sense of loss.

The dancer's graceful figure and flying sleeves rotated synchronously, her dance steps were on the beat of the drum, and her every smile was charming. The host of the banquet laughed and said: "Okay, okay!"

The diners agreed one after another, Zhao Ziyu stared straight at the dancer in the banquet center, but Mu Lan's brain was running fast, and she faintly sensed something abnormal.

At this time, a sudden change interrupted Mu Lan's train of thought. A group of soldiers in armor and armed with spears broke into the banquet. The diners were shocked and the host's smile froze.

The soldier stabbed Chang Ge into the chest of the unarmed diner, blood spattered, and the diner died on the seat before he could struggle.

These soldiers began to kill, and the diners fled in all directions under the glare of swords. However, they could not escape the bows and arrows, and a large number of archers broke into the hall and shot these people indiscriminately.

The soldiers rushed to the main seat, and the host of the banquet drew out his sword and wrestled with the soldiers.

Then there was the cry of a woman, and the host of the banquet saw the family members beside him being killed, his eyes were tearing apart, and he roared and rushed towards the executioners.

The sword of the host of the banquet cut the iron like mud, and the light of the sword flashed, and a soldier's long dagger and head fell to the ground.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The host of the banquet showed a murderous look on his face, and rushed to a large number of soldiers alone, and even more heads were cut off.

"Whoosh!"

An open spear is easy to hide and a hidden arrow is hard to guard against. A feathered arrow pierced his heart, and blood stained his inner lining. The host of the banquet propped the sword on the ground in his hand, and looked at the soldier in front of him fiercely.

"This old man has been a soldier all his life, but he never expected to end up like this!"

"I resent! I resent!"

The soldiers rushed forward, ruthlessly inserting their sharp weapons into the body of the banquet host.

Looking at the chaotic scene of the banquet in front of her, Mu Lan got up and wanted to leave, but was held back by Shi Zhengyang.

"Don't go! The banquet is not over yet!" Shi Zhengyang stood up and said slowly.

"what?"

Mu Lan pulled out her hand and shot and killed two soldiers who rushed over. At this time, Lin Yiyi and Zhao Ziyu also stood up. They stared at Mu Lan, opening and closing their mouths stiffly:
"Don't go, the banquet is not over yet!"

Mu Lan didn't want to talk to them, but these three people gathered around her and looked at her expressionlessly.

"The banquet is not over yet, how can the guests leave casually?"

(End of this chapter)