3 Demon Age of Ghost Cry Temple

It is said that tens of thousands of years ago, there lived an extremely powerful race in this desert. They claim to be an extremely noble race that exists in accordance with the will of heaven. Their leader, Zhou, has extremely powerful power and ambition to dominate the whole continent. Within more than ten years in power, Zhou wiped out many powerful forces that tried to resist his existence and became the saint of one of the two hegemonic empires on the whole continent.

It is said that this is the birthplace of this great race.

According to legend, tens of thousands of years ago, they built an extremely magnificent temple to sacrifice their great gods, known as the ghost crying temple. When the temple was built, it also aroused the blessing of the vision of heaven and earth and was blessed by the gods.

Not including these, it is said that the continent tens of thousands of years ago was much richer in resources than it is now, and almost everyone has enough energy to practice power. As long as you are not a fool, you can become a junior martial artist in a short time with sufficient resources. It was a mythical era when there were so many powers that martial artists could become a real warrior who existed in the army to serve the royal family.

It is said that the ghost crying temple not only imprisons countless ghosts, but also stores a large number of high-quality energy crystals. Those crystals are quite noble and can be called the king of crystals and the hegemon of energy. Unfortunately, after the universe unified the whole continent, it died soon, and the whole continent returned to the extremely chaotic state of separation in the past. Finally, the ghost crying temple was slowly submerged in the long river of history. As for why the most fertile soil at that time turned into a desert overnight, and how the ghost crying temple disappeared, tens of thousands of years later, it is still a mystery.

Of course, this is just a legend for many people. Especially in this era of technological power, this legend has gradually evolved into many treasure hunters and idle and boring millionaires. The powerful find another way to find excitement, an interesting and novel game. It's just that Gaoyang has seen all kinds of people, but it's the first time he has met someone who wants to die.

Since he was scolded by the old man, the man with a sharp-mouthed Monkey Cheer has restrained a lot, and he has also been extremely excited to do everything he needs for Gao Yang, and even has properly arranged food, clothing, housing and transportation for Gao Yang. It can be seen that this sharp-mouthed man is not only mean, but also a little useful.

The next day, Gaoyang, led by a sharp-mouthed man, merged with the old man's team at the edge of the city. The whole team is almost thirty-eight or nine, not to mention that there are 40 or 50 people. Before Gao Yang approached the team, he heard a familiar voice to stop him. Gao Yang looked up and saw that he was a colleague and an old friend, half of his master Peng Xiangnan.

Pang Xiangnan is also very serious and responsible for his hospitality work. Among his friends in the circle, he is known for his righteousness and feelings, so his extensive communication was once a model in Gao Yang's heart. When he first arrived here, Gao Yang was still very weak and unfamiliar with the wall. Fortunately, Peng Xiangnan helped him a lot to barely gain a foothold in this place of the law of the jungle.

Because the tasks taken by the mercenaries are different, the places they go are also different. Fortunately, two people will always stay together to do tasks, but more often they will not see each other for several years. Gaoyang hasn't seen Peng Xiangnan for nearly two years, and so has Peng Xiangnan. When they met again, both of them naturally felt extremely cordial.

After a slight greeting, Peng Xiangnan dragged him to an empty place and asked a lot of questions.

"Gao Yang, why are you also found by them?"

"If you have money, you will naturally come."

Gao Yang seems to be a little unscient. He can't say that he blocked other people's roads before he was hit by.

"Do you know where they are going?"

Gao Yang shook his head confusedly. Listening to Peng Xiangnan's tone, he seemed to not want to go by himself.

"Gaoyang, listen to me and go quickly. This is not suitable for you. You are still young and have a good future in the future. You can't be buried here for nothing!"

Peng Xiangnan grabbed Gao Yang's hand excitedly, as if he would not let go if Gao Yang did not agree to his request.

Gao Yang frowned and was a little dissatisfied with Peng Xiangnan and thought: Why can you come and I can't come? He gave more money than anywhere else. Besides, he hasn't received a business order for half a month. If he can't receive the task, will he go with the northwest wind?

Seeing Gao Yang's mind, Peng Xiangnan naturally knows what a strong child Gao Yang is. In desperation, he could only whisper to Gao Yang:

"Do you know? They are going to find the Ghost Cry Temple!"

Peng Xiangnan said the four words "Ghost Cry Temple" very seriously and wanted to remind Gaoyang of the danger of this place, which is an absolute task to go back.

"That's near the abyss of death at the end of the desert. It is said to be an extremely terrible place with no return!"

After Peng Xiangnan said these words, even he himself regretted a little.

"Then why are you here?"

Gao Yang looked at his firm will and seemed to have a kind of death-oriented spirit, Peng Xiangnan asked.

"I have a child, and even if I can't come back this time, my family can get a generous pension."

Peng Xiangnan smiled deeply after saying that, and his face was full of happy smiles.

Do you know that I have been at home with my wife to take care of the children for the past two years. Although this kind of life is very happy, you still need to have money to live!"

Gao Yang nodded hazyly and agreed as if he didn't understand.

At this time, the expedition in the distance issued the final notice before departure, and a leading mercenary began to gather to count the number of people.

Looking at Peng Xiangnan, Gao Yang said solemnly:

"Brother Peng. I know you're doing it for me, but I also need money.

"Although you have been here longer than me, I know you better in the desert."

"With me by your side, our chances of coming back alive will be greatly increased."

"I think my sister-in-law prefers to see a living you than a lot of pensions that can only be spent!"

"I have to go whether it's for money or for you."

Gao Yang pushed away Peng Xiangnan's hand and said firmly.

"All right. Let's hurry back to the team, or the money will be deducted.

I don't know if he was really persuaded by Gao Yang that Peng Xiangnan never let Gao Yang leave the team.

The number of people had just been cleared by half when they went back, so there was still time.

Among all the mercenaries, there is a middle-level martial artist as the leader of the team, and five middle-level warriors. Three of the middle-level warriors are responsible for protecting the safety of employers, and two are responsible for managing other mercenaries.

Gao Yang and Peng Xiangnan found that the general salary of mercenaries here is 10 to 15 times higher than normal, while Gao Yang is directly 100 times higher.

This kind of high-paying task is either the employer is really a generous boss who has 100% high requirements for the completion of the task; or the employer did not expect to complete the task at all. His promise is just to increase the probability of success of the task, but once this task is completed, it is not beneficial. Imagine. However, in either case, it shows that this mission is extremely dangerous, and it is even close to the A-level reward employment task.

After the number of people was numbered, the team began to set off. In the team, Gaoyang was recognized as the one who knew the desert best among all the mercenaries, so as soon as he set out, the leader gave him the task of leading the way. This arrangement of the leader is extremely clever, and none of them are lazy to do their duties. This made Gao Yang feel that the old man came to the market yesterday to find him instead of just passing by.

A feeling of being deeply calculated made Gao Yang seem to fall into a huge conspiracy, and an extremely strong ominous premonition surged in his heart. He has also stayed in the desert for more than four years. He deeply knows that several people are really willing to spend a lot of money to find so many people and even high-level mercenaries to find the haunted temple. Those rich, princes and nobles, and high-ranking dignites are nothing more than circling around the edge of the desert, enjoying the scenery in the depths of the desert and looking for some excitement that urban life does not have.

It's just that everyone's performance this time gave Gao Yang a completely different feeling. The whole team is too professional. It is impossible to arrange the team so reasonably and compactly without a detailed plan in advance. Everyone's strengths have been maximized.

So it seems that there is only one situation. That is, the employer of this expedition must have a secret that others don't know, and even he may even have a map that can find the ghost crying temple.

The deeper he thought about it, the more Gao Yang felt that this expedition was terrible, but his determination became stronger. It is his character to die and then live. He will never give up halfway. If he wants to do it, he will either do it or he will definitely do nothing.

According to the route on the map, they are getting deeper and deeper into the unknown dangerous areas of the desert. Gradually, after a few days of travel, they actually came to a place that even Gaoyang had never been to. There are mirages everywhere, beautiful visions, and people will be trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves if they are not careful.

This suddenly reminded Gao Yang of an illusory myth and legend. According to ancient legends, the more the place where the wronged souls gather, the easier it is to produce a mirage. In the end, the mirage will become real. At that time, everyone will die in the true and false mirage, and they will only die in hell forever.