Song Chi, who was following closely behind, was startled. He subconsciously shrank his neck and hid behind Taoist Fei Xuan.
After the trembling sound just now, the entire sticky darkness became crowded, and in the deep depths, it seemed as if there were countless black ghosts splaying their teeth and claws, widening their bleeding eyes, and gradually looked over.
Song Chihun was fidgeting, grimacing and forcing a smile.
"What..." His voice was trembling: "What... is it so sinister?"
Song Chi was dumbfounded.
This series of events completely confused him.
First, he met his teacher whom he had not seen for many years, and was lucky enough to accompany him to explore the Lotus Ruins. However, before he had enough dreams of becoming famous, the first few blows almost shocked his soul.
Kill, kill, kill...
In just one day, it was more thrilling than all Song Chi's twenty-seven years combined together.
When the Venerable Landa Temple pressed down with his palm, Song Chi really shed tears, and his howl was full of tears. But before the tears touched the ground, the world was inexplicably turned upside down, and his group suddenly entered the Lotus Ruins.
In the thick darkness where you couldn't see your fingers, everything was as quiet as death...
When he came to his senses in a daze, there was only one Fei Xuan Taoist beside him, who was like a mourning concubine. The rest were separated by the chaotic scene of Lotus Ruins.
"Taoist Master, Taoist Master."
He lowered his head blankly and looked at the small, punctured ball of Qi in the depths of the earth. Song Chi felt a little frightened in his heart:
"Please tell me something clear, it's so bad, why, how come it's so bad again!"
"Ever heard of jumping corpses?"
"I've heard of it."
"If a person remains alive after death and recuperates in the burial ground, the corpse will be able to communicate with spirits." Taoist Fei Xuan patted the ashes on his legs and replied dully:
"This is the resting place of a great man. After his death, some experts transformed the terrain and arranged the mountains and rivers into a killing formation to trap everything."
"What?" Song Chi seemed to understand.
"Han'er, haven't you understood yet?"
Taoist Fei Xuan got excited and his face became extremely serious:
"That big shot's corpse has become a psychic, and he has long since become the leader of corpses!"
"I originally wanted to release the tens of thousands of troops from Mingtang, reorganize the terrain, and find a way out of death, but I fell into a trap!"
"What I found was not a bright hall, but a dragon eye that locked the terrain -"
"Now the two dragon-suppressing eyes have been destroyed by Dao Ye and another idiot. Damn it, they are all fucked up!"
The spittle came like a rainstorm, and Song Chi was dumbfounded by being showered all over his face. When he realized what he was doing, his face turned pale.
"Then, what kind of corpse leader..." Song Chi stammered: "Are you out of trouble now?"
Taoist Fei Xuan made a face and said nothing.
"We have just entered Lotus Ruins, how could we encounter such a ghost? What kind of world is it now!" Song Chi was desperate: "Is it still too late to run away?"
"There is no hope, let's wait to die."
Taoist Fei Xuan laughed at himself, and then a cruel look appeared on his face.
Under Song Chi's stunned gaze, he spat out a mouthful of blood and sacrificed it on the compass, which emitted bright rays of light, like a fairy sword crossing the sky.
"Old Zongzi is so tight that he dares to trick the Taoist master into using him as a spearman and fuck him!"
There was no trace of grace on Taoist Fei Xuan's face anymore. He spat hard into the ground. The compass above his head was dazzling, like a burning fireball, which slightly dispersed the darkness.
"The corpse leader must eat blood after he escapes from the trap, so be careful."
Taoist Fei Xuan turned his head and spoke harshly to Song Chi, uncharacteristically:
"I just escaped into Lotus Market and ended up in this place of death. Master Tao admits defeat! It's because I'm not good at learning!"
"But my old cow is not delicious -"
"If it wants to chew on mine, half of its teeth will break off!!!"
in the dark.
Still silent...
Song Chi held a ruler, his hands and feet were cold, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and soon soaked through his inner shirt, making him miserable.
His face was full of vigilance and vigilance, and his hand holding the ruler did not relax at all, lest the corpse in the darkness suddenly break his back, pull out his head, and then suck up all the blood in the cavity.
!
escape--
There is no escape.
In this darkness, no matter how hard you strain your eyesight, you can only see less than three feet away.
And take the initiative.
It also seemed that he didn't want to die quickly enough.
Darkness and silence were like a wide curtain, square and neat, covering everyone with a tight fit.
I don’t know how much time has passed, and I have lost the concept of the passage of time.
When Song Chi couldn't stand the silence any longer, he trembled and wanted to speak out.
Ahead——
Suddenly there was the sound of gentle footsteps.
"Coming!"
Taoist Fei Xuan, who was also sweating profusely, screamed angrily and couldn't help waving his hands under his robe:
"Fuck it! Beat it!! Kill it!!!"
Roars of anger or despair erupted like thunder!
Taoist Feixuan just raised his hand with trembling, when a voice from deep in the darkness caused his movements to stop abruptly.
"It's me." Wu Ming's voice sounded: "It's okay."
"..."
"..."
Taoist Fei Xuan and Song Chi looked at each other with a look of surprise and suspicion on each other's faces, but they both made a tacit understanding and did not take back their hands.
"It's nothing anymore."
The shadow of Wu Ming walked out of the darkness. He looked at the two people who were sweating profusely as if facing a formidable enemy. They were slightly surprised and returned to their usual calm expressions:
"Qi can corrode bones, so it's better not to stay too long. When we find Mr. Gongyang and the others, we'll leave together."
The monk remained silent and bowed to the distance.
then.
Deep in darkness.
A black light avenue spread like a rainbow in an instant, pulling the confused Mr. Gongyang and others over. The black light avenue whizzed and disappeared. After a flash, it immediately escaped into the boundless depths.
"etc!"
Looking at the crowd, Taoist Feixuan felt a little unbelievable: "Did you kill that corpse leader? Otherwise..."
"Mr. Wang Fu is not a member of the Corpse Chief, and I can't defeat him."
Wu Ming was slightly startled and shook his head:
"The master has already begun to expel the guest, so it's better to leave."
Not the Corpse Chief?!
besides--
King service???
Taoist Fei Xuan stood frozen on the spot, unable to move for a moment.
"Who is the owner of this burial ground?" From a distance, a look of horror appeared on Mr. Gongyang's face: "What on earth did he say?"
"How do I tell the difference?"
Wu Ming laughed at himself and lowered his head, silently smiling.
boom!!!
At this moment, a chariot suddenly crashed through the sky, making a huge trembling sound. A statue of the Dharma, with colorful lights and a powerful sound, flew out from a dark hole.
"Huh?" Someone in the sky was surprised and cast his gaze: "What a natural land, it seems that a terrible evil thing has been trapped!"
"Get out of here."
"Don't mess with me!"
"The venerables from Vajra Temple are also arriving one after another."
Amid the commotion, a calm and calm voice spoke from the sky, stopping all the chaos:
"According to the decree of human immortals, I will first cut off the ignorance and eliminate the divine power!"
"As for this land, there is a great danger within it, so don't mess with it!"
A calm and calm voice with a bit of solemnity:
"There are many weird things in Lotus Ruins. After killing Wu Ming, leave as soon as possible. Don't stay any longer!"
