king of elements

Chapter 281 Many Questions
Entering the rusty door, there is a very simple room inside, only sixty or seventy square meters in size, with only one bed and one box.

There is no remains of the God of Wisdom, and nothing else seems to be left.

Can such a place be called a cemetery?

Zhang Yuanhang gently opened the box leaning against the wall, and suddenly the endless darkness shone in front of his eyes, almost rushing towards his face, making him lean back and almost fall to the ground.

Flora, Xi and others quickly gathered around and asked with concern whether they were injured.

But Zhang Yuanhang just shook his head and looked at the box he had opened.

There, filled with darkness, he was frightened by these darkness just now.

These darkness are not like pure darkness, but rather like the night sky, in which there are dots of light spots.

This spot of light is extremely small and dark, and when you look at it suddenly, it seems that everything is dark.

Only by careful observation can one find this spot of light in the endless darkness.

Zhang Yuanhang frowned and looked carefully, the more he looked at it, the more he felt the darkness in the box was very strange.

This kind of darkness will not give him any terrible negative emotions. Looking at the darkness, Zhang Yuanhang felt his heart begin to become peaceful, and a sense of tranquility spread all over his body.

After long-term observation, Zhang Yuanhang even found that his spirit began to flourish, and even his soul grew slightly.

"This is a good thing." Zhang Yuanhang stretched out his hand towards the darkness inside the box, "Let me see what it is."

He reached into the box, and suddenly frowned, his hands were empty, the darkness and the light spots in it could not be touched at all.

He stirred it with his hands, and found that the darkness and light spots did not move at all.

"Interesting, this darkness and light spots seem to be in another space." Zhang Yuanhang withdrew his hand, ready to rub his chin to think about the problem.

But the next moment, his hands froze in place. From the corner of his eyes, he saw a black streamer remaining on his palm, slowly sliding down his arm.

"How could it be, without a trace of touch, how did it reach my hand?" Zhang Yuanhang held his breath and calmed down, and straightened his hand, the black streamer immediately slipped into his palm.

Looking at the darkness sliding slightly in his hand, Zhang Yuanhang was unable to react at all for a moment.

What exactly is going on?

Zhang Yuanhang's current strength can be said to be extremely strong, and his own senses have almost reached the extreme. He can clearly detect any foreign object that does not exist on his body.

But at this moment, the darkness is completely different. If it is not for the eyes, the dark streamer in the hand will not be aware of it.

Flora, Xi and the others also gathered around. They looked at the dark streamer in Zhang Yuanhang's hand and began to discuss in detail.

Angelia asked Zhang Yuanhang to give this thing to her, so Zhang Yuanhang gently turned his hand sideways, letting the dark stream of light slip from his hand.

Anjielia's hand was just below, and when the dark streamer fell, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.

The dark stream of light actually penetrated Angelia's palm and fell straight to the ground!

Anjielia frowned, looking at her intact palm, and at the dark streamer on the ground, she was suddenly filled with endless curiosity.

She squatted down several times and tried to pick up the dark streamer, but she couldn't do it at all.

Zhang Yuanhang also squatted down, stretched out his hand to pinch the streamer, the result was like pinching a small drop of water, pinching part of the dark streamer to his fingertips again.

He threw this handful of streamers into the box, and saw that the dark streamers submerged into the darkness inside the box without causing any ripples.

"Could it be that the Lord of Darkness was born from here?"

Youni stood curiously next to the box. Like Zhang Yuanhang, she stretched out her hand to touch her chin and guessed in an old-fashioned way, "Those spots are the King of Light?"

Zhang Yuanhang laughed when he heard this, "That's not certain."

He took a deep breath. He was very curious about the box and the darkness inside, but it seemed that he had to take his time to find the correct answer.

Wen Lan watched the others circle around the box, so she ran to the bed to have a look.

This bed looked extremely ordinary, similar to any ordinary people's beds outside.

The bed board is made of ordinary trees, and several bluestones are stacked underneath as pillars.

A thin quilt was folded on the head of the bed, and it looked as if the owner had left not long ago.

But this is impossible, because I don't know how long it has passed here, and the passages outside are covered with dust, but this place is still spotless.

After so many years, the wood of this bed is still well preserved, as if it has not experienced the passage of time at all.

This is very abnormal.

"Master, come and take a look at this bed." Wen Lan called out, and Zhang Yuanhang quickly walked over.

He couldn't figure out the principle on the box, so he dropped it and came to Wen Lan. After seeing the bed, he quickly discovered the problem that Wen Lan had discovered.

It has been so many years since the King of Darkness was born, and a few years ago, the ordinary wood has long since decayed, and the items on the bed will basically not survive.

But it still looks like new, so there must be something wrong.

"The King of Light said that this is the cemetery of the God of Wisdom, but no matter how I look at it, I feel that this is the residence of the God of Wisdom, and there is no cemetery at all."

Zhang Yuanhang thought, unless the cemetery meant that the God of Wisdom died here.

So, if the god of wisdom died here, what about his wreckage?
What about the bones?
Are these all weathered?

So if the bones of the God of Wisdom have weathered away, shouldn't the bed here be even more likely to rot?

For a moment, Zhang Yuanhang felt that countless mysteries were emerging, each of which seemed difficult to solve.

The King of Light and the King of Darkness were dead, and the secrets they possessed had left this world with them, which made Zhang Yuanhang sigh deeply.

It feels really bad not to know the truth.

Zhang Yuanhang pressed the bed board and found that it was firm and strong, and then he saw subtle marks on the bed sheet.

"It looks like someone has been lying on it." Zhang Yuanhang thought for a while, this should be the trace that the God of Wisdom fell asleep on it.

He looked around, and there seemed to be no sign of his own intervention, so he had nothing to do, so he lay down on the bed and savored the feeling of the God of Wisdom lying here.

Then, at this moment, the moment he was lying on the bed, scenes of hallucinations opened in his eyes.

This is……

The memory of the God of Wisdom?
(End of this chapter)