The first thousand three hundred and fifty-five chapters of the past (two)
At that time, Mr. Yan, knowing that he was wrong, followed the two sisters Gongsun and Sun all the way back. When one returned, countless sounds were lingering in his ears. It was desolate. There was no noise at all, and maybe no hugging for warmth. It always felt better than when he entered.
Much scarier.
Along the way back, there were countless cries of injustice, which kept echoing in my ears, and then repeated in my mind and soul.
The next moment, a demon from the eighteenth level of hell would use sharp claws to pierce his mind and soul and appear in front of him. Then, he would drink his blood dry in one mouthful and cut off his flesh piece by piece.
Eat clean.
Mr. Yan felt that this place was getting more and more evil, and he gradually felt that Gongsun Erniang's words were not unreasonable, and that he needed to consider the long term.
After all, the old capital was the most prosperous city in the Zhou Dynasty three hundred years ago. It was at the foot of the emperor and the political center. The area of this city was naturally very vast, twice as large as the current imperial capital.
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With such a vast area, even if all the disciples of the cult were deployed, they would not be able to set up a formation that could affect the entire city. Nor would they be able to confuse the twenty most outstanding elite disciples of the four sects and six sects.
In this world, there is a list of three-character heroes, heaven, earth and people. Most of the people here have entered the top list of Tianzixia, not even at the bottom, but in the middle and upper classes. Even the twenty people listed by the leader of the cult have to be ranked first.
Don't be afraid to retreat.
This is a very evil sect. Unless the disciples of the evil sect follow them all the time, this would be possible.
But is it possible? It's not possible.
All the disturbances around them could not escape their eyes or ears. If they had been following them secretly, they would have noticed it long ago. How could it be possible that they would not encounter a figure along the way.
The woman was careful, and the two Gongsun sisters obviously noticed this, so they fled first.
"If I had stood by Xiao Yao back then, maybe junior brother wouldn't have died." Mr. Yan sighed when he thought of this.
Back then, after the quarrel, he chased the two Gongsun sisters closely, and the other party was naturally aware of it. If he hadn't followed immediately, I'm afraid even Gongsun Auntie wouldn't have a good look on him now.
However, as they continued to move away from the depths of the old capital, even though the pitiful cries still echoed in their ears, the uneasiness in their hearts gradually faded away.
As they were approaching the city gate, deep in the darkness, a howl could be heard.
These sounds made Mr. Yan feel a little familiar, as if he had heard them before.
When the two Gongsun sisters walked out of the city gate, the sun shone brightly on their heads.
They had been immersed in the darkness and coldness for many days. When they stepped out of the line at the end of the darkness, they closed their eyes to avoid being burned by the light.
They originally thought that when they set foot in a sunny place, they would be able to get rid of the coldness in their bodies and welcome warmth. However, it took a long time to wait.
Because, they felt a wind behind them, a cold wind, a biting wind. There were also countless howls, the sound of weapons falling, and screams.
The sound was getting closer and closer to him. He was still dozens of steps away from the city gate, and it was so terrifying that his hair stood on end.
It was as if there were really countless ghosts chasing behind him, because he heard the sound of hundreds of thousands, even millions of bones crashing.
Mr. Yan took a deep breath and ran quickly towards the city gate. When he just stepped out of the city gate, he felt a touch behind him, as if something grabbed him from behind and wanted to pull him out of the light.
, pulled back into darkness again.
The two Gongsun sisters also heard the sound behind them. So they turned around, opened their eyes slightly, and saw something unforgettable in their lives.
This is unforgettable, not beautiful. Rather, it is a nightmare.
It was a bloody hand that grabbed Mr. Yan's clothes, really trying to pull him back into the darkness.
But maybe not, maybe he saw Mr. Yan as a life-saving straw and wanted to grasp that straw.
Mr. Yan will never forget it in his life.
He heard a feeble cry, as if he was going to die immediately.
He also heard four words.
Brother, save me.
These four words shocked Mr. Yan's heart because he recognized who the voice came from. It was his junior brother.
His junior brother was obviously still deep in the old capital, still searching for members of the cult, so how could he appear here and grab his clothes from the back?
After four words, Mr. Yan heard a heartbreaking sound.
Heartbreaking, this is really heartbreaking. The heart is torn open, the internal organs are torn, and the blood is splattered. The hot blood is splattered on Mr. Yan’s back and the back of his neck.
neck.
In addition to this heartbreaking sound, there was also the sound of bones breaking. This was not the sound of being cut with a sharp object, but from a blunt object.
Mr. Yan felt that the hand holding him was slightly loosened, and he quickly took a step forward, and used his true energy to retreat behind him, because he knew what the splashing and boiling heat was.
In the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of red and smelled a fishy and salty smell. For people in the world, there was no reason not to know what it was.
This is the color of blood and the taste of blood.
Mr. Yan took a step forward and was completely bathed in the sun. He heard another call and opened his eyes slightly. He saw the panic in the eyes of the two Gongsun sisters. With a trembling voice, he said a name.
That name is the name of Mr. Yan’s junior brother.
Mr. Yan saw horror in the eyes of the two Gongsun sisters, as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime.
The color of the blood, the smell of the blood, the torn flesh and internal organs, and the expressions of the two Gongsun sisters made Mr. Yan feel slightly uneasy.
He seemed to hear a whimper from behind him. Then the heavy breathing stopped.
Mr. Yan turned around suddenly and saw an extremely miserable scene, and it was also an uneasy scene.
A severed hand fell to the ground. The wound was not severed by a sharp weapon. It was more like it was torn off by a wild beast. But his eyes were not focused on that hand, but on the darkness behind him.
In the darkness, he saw a face. This face had bulging eyes, blood flowing from the corners of the eyes, and even the tongue was sticking out.
His face was bloodless, with only the color of blood, which fell straight from his mouth like a waterfall, and fell to the ground one after another, with bright flowers everywhere.
Mr. Yan's eyes were wide open, as if he had really seen a ghost.
This face with bloodless face, bulging eyes, blood flowing from the corners of the eyes, and even the tongue hanging out is the face of his junior brother.
His eyes were not always on his junior brother's face, but moved to his chest.
This blood was not just flowing from the junior brother's eyes, nose, and mouth.
There is also blood flowing in the junior brother's chest. But this blood does not flow along the chest, but along one hand.
This hand penetrated the junior brother's chest, and the blood flowed along this hand.
What is this... At that moment, the two Gongsun sisters and Mr. Yan were in fear, and what they were thinking about was what they saw.
Are they the monsters from under the underworld?
That hand is a hand without flesh and blood.
Mr. Yan saw that behind him, another hand was holding a human head. That head was actually a familiar person.
Tianxiang Sect, Plum Blossom Seventeen.
This is one of the six sects, an outstanding disciple of the Tianxiang Sect. He can be said to be superb at using Plum Blossom Darts. He can save people from a hundred meters away. He is also the 89th strong man on the list of heroes. He is actually a dead man.
Already.
There was also Mr. Yan's junior brother, number 56 on the Heroes' Ranking list, who was also dead. His chest was penetrated by a hand without a trace of flesh and blood.
His junior brother and Plum Blossom Seventeen were both dead, so where did the others go?
Mr. Yan remembered that he chased the two Gongsun sisters without stopping. He walked out of the old capital at the fastest speed, one after the other.
However, Mr. Yan was pulled behind him at the moment he just walked out of the old capital. It can be said that he was in tandem with Mr. Yan himself.
The gap between the two sides was only a few dozen steps. Why did his junior brother die behind him and die after he turned around?
One after another, if it was really one behind the other, why couldn't he notice the movement behind him? His junior brother and Plum Blossom Thirteen are both strong men in the world. Even if they encounter the strongest man on the Tianzi Ranking, they will not
As for dying in silence.
Who is the original owner of these hands without flesh and blood?
At that time, they held their breath and did not dare to move. They were able to kill two masters silently and behind them. This shows that this strength is far beyond what they can resist. It is very likely that even their master can kill them.
They may not be this person's opponent.
Although my junior brother was killed by this person, the most important thing right now is that the living people can escape.
But the next moment, they were too scared to move.
Mr. Yan clearly remembered that it was the corpse of his junior brother, which was dragged into the dark place. Then, he vaguely saw thousands of bones eating away at the corpse.
After all, white bones are white bones. The so-called sharing of food is nothing more than breaking the corpse into pieces and falling to the ground little by little. Then, a bone hand stretched out and pulled the severed hand back into the darkness under their eyes, and then, the darkness
There were the sounds of children laughing, dogs barking, and the noise of the market.
Only then did Mr. Yan realize that it was not a rumor. There were really residents in this old capital. But these residents were not human beings.
They saw that there were several mutilated corpses in the darkness, which were the corpses of other people. When he saw these mutilated corpses, he already knew that except for the three of them, everyone else was probably in danger.
Perhaps it was because these bones could not leave the old capital that they were able to survive. But they became shadows for life. Even though they had become twin saints, they still did not dare to take another step forward.
Or maybe there was a shadow, and the good story between Gongsun Erniang and Mr. Yan was cut off because of this.
But this time, no matter what, Mr. Yan decided to risk his life for the future. If Zhou You fell into the old capital, he would risk his life to accompany his son once, so what's the harm?
Mr. Yan nodded and said: "The old capital is indeed rich in ancient charm. As a father, I will take you there, but whether you will like it or not, you still need to see it in person."
(I have been out of shape these past few days and have been a bit exhausted. Sorry, logically speaking, the theme should have entered the past few days. After entering the old capital, the theme will arrive.)