Four hundred and fortieth chapters: Chasing Dang and Losing Return
Han Chang took two steps forward, forcing himself to stay calm. Then, just like he had done countless times before, he lit up Shiranui. The flames rushed all the way, like running water towards the nearest few weird ghosts. And it was even weirder.
Something happened, and even the legendary Shiranui, who condensed the spiritual power of the deep sea, was unable to hurt them at all. The flames passed through them, and they passed through the flames.
"No entity?" Shi Wuqi frowned and said, "Could it be just a phantom..."
Eyes that did not exist bloomed.
The seeds of sorrow wither and then sprout.
Ask Yingyin what those mouths opening and closing are saying.
"What? Did you...hear anything?"
"I heard it - but not quite." Han Chang replied)
Flowers kill jealous people.
She had died before that.
She no longer wants to love, just as she doesn't want to have her ten fingers cut off.
The thorns were inserted from under the back, and when the thorns were exposed, they were hung on the trees. There were sharp blades on the trees, and there were tongues on the blades.
It's so hot, so hot. The cold wind blows, so it's hot again.
As those shadows get closer, these words become clearer and clearer. It is difficult to explain what kind of sounds are coming from these mouths, because those sounds are just like the sounds that come to people's minds when they are thinking, and they have no exact timbre. But how can it be?
Everyone feels that these voices are clearly different, as if they come from different people's minds - different people's mouths.
"What on earth are you talking about? I don't understand at all..." I asked, somewhat distressed.
At this time, Jiao Mo suddenly tugged at the hem of her clothes and said anxiously: "Wait, what's wrong with this child?"
They all turned around, and Fa Lingyu was holding her head in pain and squatting on the ground. She was trembling, holding her hair tightly with both hands, and her arms were attached to her hands, refusing to show any gaps. Hanshang said it was not good.
, Ling Hu's hearing is extremely good, it is possible that the words murmured by those things were continuously transmitted to her before they came so close.
"Said she shouldn't come, ugh..."
Wenying was anxious and sad. She squatted down and touched Ling Yu's back. But while squatting down, she also felt a strange discomfort, accompanied by an unexplained dizziness.
"But...even though they are chattering, even if the words overlap, each sentence can be heard clearly."
Shi Wuqi sighed softly and said:
"From this point of view, those mouths are not real mouths, but symbols. They transmit those words into people's hearts, and it is useless even if they live in the ears. They are probably a kind of physical speaking spirit, and in
Planting in the cracks of the Six Paths will more easily cause erosion to humans. Even monsters will be negatively affected."
However, in this situation, Ling Huan could no longer hear the voices of any of her partners. Only those unreasonable, illogical, and meaningless words poured into her mind one after another. She felt that she could not understand a word.
But I can vaguely tell that they are telling a story
Real "things". They are "describing". They may have happened, or they may not have happened. She can't judge. She can't think about it deeply. The more she understands, the heavier this sense of oppression becomes, but other than that
How could she not think about it when she couldn't hear anything else?
It's very, very cold in the mountains, so I don't need any clothes.
The golden waves crackled and exploded, filled with innocent mistakes.
Skin peeled off and bones exposed, arms broken and tendons broken.
The flowers must be replaced, otherwise they will come again.
How can such a thing be done? How can such a thing be done?
They are all noisy people. You mean something behind your words.
There is a sound behind the words.
...Is there water?
So sticky.
A shadow appeared in front of her eyes. Something fell to the ground, but she could only see the afterimage clearly. Even though the ground was bare and there was not even a stone as a reference, she clearly noticed that her vision was distorted. However,
, those few drops were not water, but blood... She even took a long time to realize that they were red.
"Oops!"
Jiaomo and Wenying simultaneously pulled her arms, one on the left and the other on the right, and tried to pull her up. Her body was covered with blood, and blood came from the corners of her mouth, nose, and eyes (this chapter is not finished yet!)
Chapter 440: Lost and lost
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It was dripping out. Especially the ears, and the inner sides of the arms on both sides were soaked with blood. This was also pure blood, mixed with tears and saliva, making it sticky and turbid.
"No, that's not right, you..."
Moving his horrified eyes away from Ling Huan's face, Han Sheng found that Wen Ying and Jiao Mo were also a little unnatural. Their expressions were very bad, especially Wen Ying's. Her attention was probably on Ling Huan, not at all.
He noticed that red blood was dripping from his ears. As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that his upper lip was also a little wet. He wiped it with the back of his hand, and a trace of his nose ruthlessly appeared in his field of vision.
"Oops..."
"There is nothing we can do." Shi Wuqi suddenly took out the amber from his arms and "put it all up. Rather than losing his life, the repair effect of the magic weapon will not make things worse."
"Uh, uh..."
Ling Huan couldn't hear his words at all. Wen Ying's strength was rapidly weakening, and she couldn't help her with only her bright hands. A semi-conscious person might cooperate with the help of others, but a person who can't move like a corpse often falls into a coma.
It was too much. In this way, Ling Quan fell completely and fell sideways on the ground. As she could see, her body and the earth dissolved together. Her soul seemed to be separated from the body. For a moment, she could even see the complete body.
lying on the ground.
Then it became no more.
The skin is festering and falling off) As those monsters get closer, the sounds are crowded together, like a bunch of noise in the field of vision. Everything is squeezing each other. The sounds are squeezing, the pictures are squeezing, the emotions are squeezing,
The body is squeezing. Blood is coagulating and flesh is melting. Bones are jostling and moving into incorrect places.
The brain is dissolving and flowing down the seven orifices... 5
"Hurry!" Shi Wuqi urged.
Han Zhang grabbed Ling Huan's wrist and pressed it hard against Amber. Then, Wenying's hand, Mo's hand, and Han Zhang's other hand covered it. He was so forceful, as if to
Keep everyone together and never separate.
It's like completing something unfinished.
The uncontrollable dizziness subsided a little, and the chaotic control of the body gradually returned to normal. Ling Huan was gradually able to see things clearly. For her convenience, Shi Wuqi put his hands very low, and almost everyone else was half-kneeling.
Movement. Ling Huan recovered very slowly, because the influence of those things was all the time, and they were getting closer and closer. When she finally forced herself to focus, the first thing she saw was the terrible mud on the ground.
What are those things...?
There is no doubt that they are all things that fell off her body and flowed out of her body. It is best not to delve into the specific ingredients.
"how……"
Her speech was still a bit unclear, but at least others could understand it. Others' symptoms were also alleviated, which was somewhat of a good thing. But those things were approaching, and their mouths were moving in front of their eyes. The phantom demon would
Several people surrounded each other, leaving only a small island. Their bodies can become heavier and appear to be integrated into one body, and their lips and teeth can move between the same individuals. In this way, the scene in front of them becomes more interesting.
Weird and scary.
"Can we only..."
Don't give up. If you have to, try it with karma fire. The fire of hell can burn many things that are within ordinary people's cognition and beyond cognition. Generally speaking, there is nothing that cannot be burned clean, but...
...In such a place that is too close to the ground, it is inevitable that the fire will get out of control. What is the most appropriate thing? And even if it is cleaned up, can they leave safely? Just leaving this place of right and wrong, I am afraid...
…
Suddenly, he noticed that the shadow in the distance suddenly disappeared.
One, two, three, four, and then more and more phantoms were eliminated. It was hit by something, and then stretched its body infinitely until it turned into a black wisp of evil spirits, from bottom to top.
The ground disappeared. At the same time, the sounds they made also changed from unclear but relatively complete words to becoming sharper with the distortion of the form. It was definitely not a sound that could be made by the mouths of humans or beasts. There were people - two people. Shi
Wuqi showed a happy expression.
"It's your turn!"
"We should be the ones who find you."
As Master Lintian spoke, he threw out a stack of talismans briskly. When the talisman paper touched those phantoms, they would move in that bizarre way (this chapter is not over yet!)
Chapter 440: Lost and lost
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The movement dissipated. Xie Zhe also seemed to be doing it, but the rhythm was a little flustered. It wasn't that he was unskilled, but that these demons were indeed beyond the scope of his cognition.
A gap appeared in the gathering shadow, and several people hurriedly ran out of the circle, following Master Lin Tian and Xie Zhe to escape for a long distance.
"It is unwise to rely on this kind of thing to eliminate them all," Master Lintian said. "They will not be eliminated easily. This is just a spell to expel them. And they are not conscious things, but scattered inside the barrier.
Language, consciousness. They are extensions of the will to lie.”
"What a troublesome thing." Wu Qi sighed, "If you were a little later, I don't know how out of control things would become. Where are you and how did you find this place?"
"It's a long story. When the barrier was opened by the Demonic Pestle, we were swallowed in. As for you, you also found these monsters with mouths moving in a certain direction. I have a talisman hiding my breath.
, and Mr. Xie is not born to be noticed by evil. After we came in, the entrance was closed. Before we arrived, we were still thinking about how to open it from the inside."
"Huh?" Han Zhang sighed before Shi Wuqi, "But, the barrier was open when we came...
"..."
Several people fell into silence. Obviously, the owner of the barrier deliberately left an entrance for him. And based on the various signs from Tao Zhu's side, Wuyong Lan was probably performing a "please enter the urn" for them.
