Chapter 870： broken shrine

"What are you guys doing when we're trapped inside? Talk nonsense!"

"So, I've always been annoyed by the Federation."

"If we don't open the emergency passage, we have to stay inside and die. Except for the Federation, other people's lives are not valuable, right?"

In fact, Mentor Pu Shi has always been a stinky face. Players have always had a low degree of goodwill towards Mentor Pu Shi, but this time, Mentor Pu Shi in the Corridor of Sinking tried his best to be promoted to Lich to rescue them from the Corridor of Sinking .

In contrast, the actions of the Central Federation are even more disgusting.

The players raised the Book of the Dead one after another.

Most of the players in the necromancy camp are the most Buddhist, but they have experienced so many things in the Corridor of Sinking just now, and there are very few people who share the same hatred.

It's a big deal, let's do it!

Who is afraid of who will come!

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

"I don't intend to cause a dispute, please calm down." Xi Yongzhi took a half step forward, trying to stabilize the situation, "Not long ago, the Federation received unsourced intelligence information, Pu Shi is related to the anti-federal force Ye Xiao, and the purpose of destroying the sinking corridor is to In order to seize the shrine of bones, please believe in the Federation."

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

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

The shrine of bones!

Xi Yongzhi said that he focused his eyes on Pu Shi again, and asked in a deep voice, "Pu Shi, the shrine of bones is in your hand, right?"

"So you were looking for this."

Pu Shi said and opened his hand, and took the bone shrine that he obtained in the central hall before.

Xi Yongzhi's eyes lit up the moment he saw the shrine, and he couldn't restrain his excitement.

that's it!

The special item that the twelve chaebols have been looking for!

Immediately!

"right."

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

"boom!

"

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

The bone shrine exploded into a cloud of dust.

Xi Yongzhi's hole shrank, and a burst of anger rose in his heart, staring at Pu Shi, "What! Pu Shi, you know 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. When I found it, someone had already given it away." Pu Shi shook his head, and responded sullenly: "Alright, I also really want to know what the sinking corridor is. What happened, who is behind the trouble, the Federation wants to investigate and I will naturally cooperate, and we will come to you in person."

When Xi Yongzhi listened to what Pu Shi said, he was a little dazed for a while.

The bone shrine has been completely blown to pieces, leaving only a piece of dust.

is fake?

impossible! How could the bone shrine be fake?

Is something wrong with the plan?

The upper class of the twelve chaebols had already obtained the bone shrine in advance, and they made a fake one and put it there?

Or was the shrine of the bones someone took the lead and dropped the bag before they started?

Or was Pu Shi lying to him?

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

Qian Yaoyun also had a shocked expression on his face.

fake? How can this happen?

"Let's go, let's go to the Association of the Undead Research Association." Pu Shi walked up to Xi Yongzhi, "I also suspect that you have something to do with the anti-federal forces. How did you know in advance that we left from the inside of the Sinking Corridor?"

Xi Yongzhi's face sank.

"Pushi, what do you mean?"

Pu Shi didn't pay attention to Xi Yongzhi, but looked at Fang Heng in the other crowd, "Fang Heng, go back and bring back the sacred study prayer I gave you two days ago in the temporary camp to your teacher Dicky, Everyone else comes with me, let's go and see what evidence the Federation has to prove that we are related to the Night Owl Organization."

After all, Pu Shi looked at Xi Yongzhi blankly, "We can go."

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

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

Li Shaoqiang's coffin books that he had accumulated for many years were all on Fang Heng's body. He thought that the books of the deceased that he had collected during this period were all left in the sinking corridor, and he stayed to discuss with Fang Heng how to restore blood.

Tan Shuo followed Li Shaoqiang all the time, so he stayed together.

Fang Heng also stood still and did not move.

Fang Heng felt inexplicable when he saw the people who had left together with Teacher Pu Shi!

Fang Heng said he didn't understand.

What does it mean when Teacher Pu Shi asked himself to go back to the Sinking Corridor and take the prayer of sacred studies?

That broken book?

To be honest, with so many books, Fang Heng is not quite sure if there is a so-called sacred study of prayer in it.

Besides, the aura of the dead world in the Sinking Corridor is extremely full, just rely on him?

Even adding a hundred Tan Shuo and a thousand Li Shaoqiang would not be enough to die!

So, what is Teacher Pu Shi implying to himself?

Implying that you 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, do we really want to go back inside and take a look?"

"I also…"

Fang Hengzheng raised his brows.

Suddenly, he heard a screeching sound.

"Chichichi..."

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

That is…

Fang Heng's eyes narrowed into a gap.

He was surprised to find that the dust originally scattered on the surrounding ground was exuding a faint breath of undead.

Debris from the explosion of the bone shrine? !

Fang Heng's heart moved.

He is very familiar with this power aura fluctuation, and it is definitely related to the bone shrine.

"Hey, Boss Fang, what's wrong with your hand?"

Li Shaoqiang suddenly noticed that there was something wrong with Fang Heng's right hand.

"Um?"

Fang Heng couldn't help raising his right hand when he heard the words. UU reading

It was only then that he noticed that the black stripes on his right arm appeared clearly again at some point in time.

"Chichichi..."

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 his own hand? !

Fang Heng had a guess in his heart, he tried to lift his right hand, and then poured his mental power into it.

"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 forward!

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

Chi Chi Chi!

!

Under the traction of Fang Heng's unknown power, the dust quickly condensed into pieces of the bone shrine!

The shrine fragments were suspended in mid-air, and quickly condensed to restore the original appearance of the bone shrine.

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