After getting rid of Ouyang Feiyang, Xielong and the other six people, Yang Wu didn't rest for a moment and continued on the road non-stop. Because of the lessons from Xielong and others, Yang Wu also restrained his breath and simply used his own body strength, but his speed was still not slow.
It didn't take long for Yang Wu to come to a valley. Now Yang Wu himself is no longer sure where he is in Shennongjia. Looking around, he just feels that the whole journey is almost like a primitive jungle with lush forests.
Although it is already the cold season among the jagged tall and short shrubs, the strange thing is that there is no chill in this lush forest, and you can even feel a trace of warmth flowing slowly between the valleys.
When Yang Wu stepped into the valley, a strange scene happened again. Suddenly, patches of white mist appeared all around and enveloped the entire valley. Yang Wu looked at the valley where he could no longer see his fingers.
He suddenly became cautious and groped forward cautiously. However, in the white mist everywhere, although Yang Wu couldn't see the road ahead clearly, he could feel that he was not moving forward but was standing still.
This discovery also made Yang Wu stunned for a moment. Although he did not want to believe that this could be true, Yang Wu clearly felt that although he had walked for a long time, he was still in the same place and did not move forward much.
"What's going on, General? Why are you just standing still..." Yang Wu had to ask the General for help. Yang Wu knew very little about things like formations.
I can only turn to the general for help. After all, the general will live for tens of thousands of years and have eaten more salt than I have eaten.
Hearing Yang Wu's request for help, the general opened his eyes with great displeasure and said with some reproach: "Young man, a small mist formation stumped you. It must have been too bad thousands of years ago..." …”[
Although he blamed a few words unhappily, he also pointed out the direction to Yang Wu. Yang Wuguan laughed a few times at the general's blame, but ignored it and stepped forward in the direction pointed by the general.
With the help of the general, Yang Wu also felt that he was not standing still, although he was still wandering around, sometimes facing east, sometimes west, sometimes north, and those facing south seemed to be always going around the road.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for Yang Wu to find that he could faintly see the big tree in the sky. Although he was still in the foggy forest, he could already see some things nearby. This made Yang Wu feel a little happy.
However, at this moment, a dry, hoarse voice suddenly came from outside the mist: "Who dares to break into our clan's secret place..."
Hearing that voice, Yang Wu was slightly stunned, but he was also shocked. He didn't expect that there would be anyone there, and his mind was running quickly, thinking whether the voice was an enemy or a friend. However, he quickly shook his head and clasped his fists and said: "Junior Yang family Yang Wu passed by here and took the liberty to disturb the senior’s practice, so I hope..."
However, before Yang Wu could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a chill enveloping his body, and the energy in his body seemed to be imprisoned. He could not lift it at all, and then his body flew forward lightly.
After passing through the foggy forest, when Yang Wu stood firm, he found that he was already in a valley. This valley is also extremely strange. The east and west sides are surrounded by rolling mountains, surrounded by white mist, like a fairyland.
A steep rock wall in the north is covered with densely packed stone caves of various sizes and strange shapes. In the middle of the valley is an empty flat bottom overgrown with weeds. Several rows of thatched huts are sparsely distributed along the foot of the mountain on the east and west sides.
Although the valley cannot be described by the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, it is also a paradise. There is a warm current everywhere, making people feel like bathing in the spring breeze. Yang Wu also suddenly secretly marveled that there is such a place in Shennongjia.
Yang Wu looked around slightly and for a moment his eyes rested on the steep wall not far away from the north. He felt that there was a hint of gloomy death on the steep wall. When he looked closely, he saw a thin layer of gray aura covering the steep wall. It would have been difficult to find out if he hadn't looked carefully. Yang Wu couldn't help but wonder how this steep wall could have the aura of death. However, before Yang Wu could come to his senses, he only heard the war general's message:
"Someone is coming...Boy, I'm going to take a nap..." However, before the general finished speaking, he saw a black figure not far away slowly walking towards Yang Wu. He looked at the man and hesitated with every step. They were all so leisurely and calm. In one breath, the man had already arrived in front of Yang Wu.
Looking at the man, Yang Wu was slightly startled. He saw that the man's whole body was surrounded by a layer of earth-colored linen. His whole body was not exposed at all. Even his face was covered by a layer of linen, and his eyes were not exposed. When Yang Wu opened his mouth, he saw the man sniffing around Yang Wu vigorously.
Yang Wu was also shocked by that person for a moment. Someone could be so close, which made Yang Wu nervous. However, Yang Wu soon moved his brows and felt a trace of gloomy deathly aura emanating from that person.
This made Yang Wu's expression slightly shocked. The dead man Yang Wu was very sure that the death energy exuded by the person in front of him could only be found on the dead man. Yang Wu's mind was a little confused for a moment. However, before Yang Wu could come back to his senses, he saw After sniffing for a few times, the man stood not far away and said softly, as if he had confirmed something: "Well... come with me..."
Yang Wu was slightly startled when he heard the man's words. He was hesitating whether to follow him or not. When he heard the voice of the general who was about to sleep, he said: "Be careful, boy, this is a zombie..." [
Yang Wu was immediately shocked by the general. How could this be possible? Yang Wu looked at the gray linen man leading the way in disbelief.
"Is it any wonder that there are vampires in the west and zombies in the east? Be careful. There are no less than a hundred in the valley..."
"Uh..." Yang Wu was speechless after hearing the words of the war general, but as the war general said, it is not surprising that the western vampires have seen similar things in the east. There are also folk rumors about zombies, and they can't help but think of this. I don’t know what to do when I think of that guy Dracula.
"You actually know that there are these things here, why do you still want me to come here..." Yang Wu quickly asked the general with some blame.
"You ask me, I ask who would go. If it weren't for that oath, do you think I would be willing to come here to see that undead monster..." The general's tone was full of frustration, unwillingness, and fear as he said:
This time it was Yang Wu's turn to be shocked again. He never thought that there would be people in the world that the general was afraid of. However, as he approached the steep wall, he heard the general's message again: "Boy, don't mention me later, let alone pull out the Dragon Sword." …”
He seemed uneasy and told Yang Wu again. Soon, under the leadership of the man, Yang Wu came to the bottom of the steep wall. The gloomy death aura was even stronger. Before he even got close to the steep wall, it already gave people a chill, as if he had fallen into a thousand-year ice cellar. Average
Before Yang Wu came forward to ask, he saw the man suddenly raised his head and let out a series of "Ouch..." The sound was as sinister as a hundred ghosts crying at night and as loud as a "pack of wolves" howling.
Hearing that even though Yang Wu was protected by a warrior, he still felt a chill all over his body. His hair trembled for a few times. However, the matter was not over yet. As the man screamed, Yang Wu suddenly felt that his whole body was filled with chills. The steep walls are trembling slightly
I only heard a cry of "Ouch..." coming from the dark stone cave on the steep wall at the same time. A more sinister and cold death air came from the sky, making me feel suffocating.
After a frenzied cry of "Ouch...", he saw hundreds of black shadows flying out of the cave on the steep wall at the same time. In the blink of an eye, Yang Wu's front was already filled with people.
I saw the group of people in front of me, or like the person before, wearing all kinds of linen things to wrap their whole bodies. Some of them were wearing brightly colored and gorgeous costumes of various dynasties and generations.
If the archaeologists had thought that there was an exhibition of ancient Chinese costumes going on here, none of these people exuded the same deathly aura as the previous person. After Yang Wu looked around the crowd, his eyes soon stopped at those people wearing bright clothes. On people in gorgeous clothes
Those people whose whole bodies are wrapped in earthy, gray, black, yellow, or red linen all look the same except for their different heights, fatness, and thinness.
However, those people wearing gorgeous clothes made people feel a little normal. When Yang Wu looked at the face of one of them, he soon felt a sense of confusion in his heart. The clothes on his body made people feel pleasing to the eye, but it was just that expression. 』The face that came out made people a little afraid to look at it
The dry face looked like a mummy, sunk deeply into the eye sockets of the skull, making the protruding eyeballs even bigger, like an egg that had been graffitied and embedded in the eye sockets.
Chapped purple-black lips were slightly open, and a pile of snow-white fangs were shining and "exposed". It was a terrifying face. Although zombies are portrayed in various ways in various zombie movies.
However, after seeing these people, he only felt that they were too beautiful in the movie. However, what made Yang Wu even more unexpected was that the crowd surrounding him actually came forward in batches and sniffed on him. Only when they were satisfied with the smell, they stepped aside.
Suddenly, another roar of "Ouch..." came from the top of the steep wall. All those who had already sniffed Yang Wu, those who were about to come forward to sniff, and those who had not yet sniffed were afraid of letting out a cry and trembling. Step aside abruptly and let the middle out of the way.
"Heirs of the Yellow Emperor..." As a sound came from high in the sky, a red figure was slowly falling. Yang Wu looked at it, but could not see the figure clearly at all. He felt like a phantom before Yang Wu could figure it out. The phrase "Heirs of the Yellow Emperor..." I saw that person had already arrived in front of me