Chapter six hundred and eighty-fourth thunder, the shadowy house
The original black smoke turned into clouds, and thunder fell from the black mist, covering the cracked eggshell.
The chubby little hand stretched out from the gap between the eggshells intertwined with thunder and lightning, tentatively scratched around, and then suddenly retracted it.
Immediately afterwards, a black eye peered out from the gap, seeming to be very curious about this strange world.
The passage was silent and dark. There was obviously a person and a sculpture fighting desperately at the entrance on the first floor not far away, but there was no sound here.
Suddenly, the eggshell hung in the air, a frightening scream echoed in the black hole, and the black eyeball disappeared in front of the gap in an instant.
The dark clouds became stronger, the thunder became more rapid, and the crackling sound fell on the unfamiliar hands.
After a while, the black eye could no longer control its curiosity about the outside world and began to peek at the scenery outside.
The crack kept expanding, but the little life inside the eggshell never dared to come out.
Finally, with a loud thunder, the eggshell shattered completely.
A smooth, fat doll wearing a small bellyband sat on the broken eggshell, and also sat indirectly in Yuan Chen's hand.
The broken eggshell turned into the most gorgeous nine-color Taoist robe, covering the little baby.
The young man raised his eyebrows when he saw this. The little guy is quite powerful. He has already made up his mind to become a Taoist priest right after he was born?
But what Yuan Chen didn't see was that the moment the Taoist robe was added to his body, the figure of Nuwa's clone was painted on his son's bellyband. The big fat baby looked at the boy and suddenly burst into tears, as if
When I saw my enemy from my previous life, I cried so hard that my heart broke.
This directly encircled Yuan Chen.
Okay, what's going on?
Does Yuanchu still remember me?
Didn’t Luo Shen Bing say he had forgotten me?
Yuan Chen, who had a headache, found that there was really no way to deal with this child.
"Stop crying!" Yuan Chen's roar was like throwing a catalyst into the reactor. In an instant, all the products exploded, and suffocating poisonous gas was emitted.
For a moment, Yuan Chen almost threw away this smelly kid.
After some water purification techniques, the child was finally so tired that he fell asleep.
Perhaps it was because he really resented Yuan Chen during his lifetime, and the newborn's resistance to Yuan Chen was unprecedented.
Only by holding him in his arms can the child feel safe.
Once held or placed on the shoulders, the cloud above the child's head is like a boiling pot of water, churning and spraying thunder and lightning downwards.
This thing is certainly nothing to Yuan Chen, but it is really annoying.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for the battle over there to end, and the little boy dragged his exhausted body into the passage.
As soon as he entered the passage, the little boy was shocked.
Because he saw Yuan Chen who was struck by lightning.
He was so frightened that he almost didn't move back, thinking that Yuan Chen had stepped on the trap again.
Now, any mechanism that Yuan Chen steps on will be taken over by him.
Now I guess no one would object to calling him a scapegoat.
"Come here." Yuan Chen called with a smile, which frightened the little boy so much that he took a few steps back and looked around with a pale face.
Will this distance bring disaster? This time Yuan Chen deliberately stayed and waited. Could it be that he encountered a mechanism that even he could not resist?
The sword strike before was still vivid in his mind, and the trap almost split his army in half.
"Senior, in fact, I am just a little immortal. My strength is at the bottom of the immortal world. Moreover, I was injured, seriously injured, and I really can't survive."
The past is dead.
You will definitely not get there, even if you beat me to death.
Yuan Chen nodded, and after a while, the little boy felt his surroundings become blurry for a moment, and then there was a baby wearing a small robe in his hand.
The baby boy was very docile and slept very cutely. But as soon as he appeared in his hand, countless thunderbolts swept down.
Rao is an immortal, and when he is enveloped by this thunder, he feels numb all over his body.
A real electric shock feeling.
"Senior, this is..."
Yuan Chen breathed a sigh of relief, regained his composure and said, "My son."
The little boy knew that this was an opportunity to make up for his past mistakes and did not hesitate any longer.
However, this child actually felt a little uneasy after leaving Yuan Chen.
Yuan Chen knitted a Taoist hat and put it on the baby boy. The boy became much more stable.
The second floor that had been missing for so long was finally found, and Yuan Chen was actually a little excited.
As soon as he entered the second floor, Yuan Chen saw the red-haired monsters lining up not far away.
This guy seemed quite happy. He was grabbing a chicken leg and chewing it while waiting slowly.
In fact, the red-haired monster is not stupid at all. He is very smart and can be a key part of Luo Shen Bing's men, so he must be loyal.
"Hey, red hair!"
The young man waved his hand, his voice was clear and clear, and the entire second floor seemed to vibrate.
The red-haired monster's huge body froze, then immediately swallowed the chicken leg and returned to its dull look.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but the queue that was originally very long seemed to have disappeared after Yuan Chen's words, and the queue began to move forward quickly.
The red-haired monster's body was too big, blocking Yuan Chen's line of sight, making it impossible for Yuan Chen to see those people queuing up.
Yuan Chen came to the red-haired monster in an instant, but only saw the red-haired monster standing there, and the other people in line had disappeared.
Look ahead, there is a door.
This is just an ordinary wooden door, but it is so ordinary that it feels a bit unreal.
"Could it be that I'm dazzled?"
The red-haired monster nodded.
Yuan Chen didn't bother to explain more in this regard. Now that he had found the second level, the next step was how to get to the future, the Blood Demon Tomb he left.
"How to leave and go to the place where I disappeared."
He believed that the red-haired monster knew that he was going to the ancient tomb of the Blood Demon Ancestor.
The red-haired monster didn't speak, but he raised his hand and pointed to a window in front.
This window is covered with paper, and there is a big red character '囍' hanging on it.
Yuan Chen got closer and smelled the smell of blood. After taking a closer look, he discovered that the inner wall of the window was covered with bloody handprints.
Yuan Chen turned to look at the red-haired monster and asked doubtfully: "Does this mean you want to test me?"
The red-haired monster shook his head and walked into the door.
Yuan Chen wanted to follow, but was surprised to find that the door was painted on and he couldn't get in at all.
At this time, the little boy came over with the baby boy in his arms, feeling like we were brothers in distress.
"Senior, what's wrong with you? Did you see something unclean?"
"Didn't you see the red hair?"
First, Zi Xianzun wanted to ask about the red and green hairs, but when he spoke, he felt a bit retarded, so he didn't ask. He just shook his head and said: "There is no one on the second floor."
The young man nodded and said, "Then let's go through the window."
After saying that, Yuan Chen opened the window.
The window is open and the cold wind blows.
The character "囍" is divided into different families, and light and darkness alternate.
Yuan Chen covered his nose and walked in, and the little boy also got in with the baby boy.
The window was closed, and the little boy turned around and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brother-in-law, Immortal Master, this is actually a painting."
The boy turned around and saw a painting posted on the wall.
The window in the painting is not the focus. The focus is that outside the window, two figures seem to be standing.
Judging from their appearance, they look a lot like Yuan Chen and a little boy.
"There is nothing to be afraid of. I am invulnerable to all means and have no taboos. Follow me closely."
Here, Yuan Chen found that his power was suppressed to the extreme. It can be said that Yuan Chen is no different from ordinary people now.
"Senior, there seems to be something on the wall behind." The little boy was no longer calm. In this ghost place, he couldn't feel any of his own power.
It can be said that the little boy now is just an ordinary human boy with no bonus at all.
Bloody palms covered the walls, and even the painting was covered with a child's bloody handprints.
"There is no turning back when you shoot. Let's go. There may be more surprises waiting for us ahead."
Yuan Chen walked out of the dilapidated wooden house and looked at the grass in the distance.
Adults don’t know what to eat to grow tall weeds.
This is not a dark night, the sky is hazy and gray, as if I am trying to hold my eyes open.
"There is a road here."
The little boy followed Yuan Chen and walked in the tall grass forest.
Perhaps because of his inner trouble, the little boy looked back at the wooden house, only to find that the original wooden house was gone.
But they had only walked a few meters.
"Senior, that... wooden house seems to be missing."
Yuan Chen didn't pay attention to the wooden house, but he was a little curious about the little boy's behavior.
"You are a dignified Immortal from the Immortal Realm, with a high position and boundless power. How dare you be afraid of a place like this?"
The little boy muttered: "There is no such place in the immortal world. Besides, all my powers are gone. I have been an immortal since I was born. I have never felt so weak. This feeling is really bad."
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"Insecure?"
Yuan Chen was speechless and could only hold the little boy's hand and hold the baby who had returned to normal in his arms.
The baby woke up as soon as it arrived in Yuan Chen's arms, but unfortunately, it was no longer struck by lightning.
This desolate and terrifying scene is just a novel environment for the baby boy.
As we walked along, there was no wind and no people.
The little boy became more and more nervous. He always felt that someone was following him, so he looked back.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you will be scared to death when you look at it.
The little boy held Yuan Chen's hand and kept shaking, causing the baby's saliva to splash out.
"Senior, the wooden house behind has appeared again!"
Yuan Chen looked back, and sure enough, the wooden house appeared again.
But this time, there was a person standing at the door of the wooden house.
It was obviously dark, but the man couldn't see clearly.
"Don't always think about turning back. If you don't think about it, we will be able to go out sooner or later."
Yuan Chen had no intention of going back and taking a look, but the little boy shook his head and said, "Senior, someone blew cool air on my neck."
No matter how great the name of the Immortal Lord is, it is still a bit unbearable in this place.
It was precisely because he was too smart that the little boy realized that this place could suppress all his cultivation strength, so it would be too easy to kill him.
"What are you afraid of? Don't worry, I'm here with you."
The little boy wanted to say what's the use of having you, but then he thought about it, the senior is the master of the Zhuxian Sword, and his strength is boundless, so he probably still has some power left.
But he didn't know that Yuan Chen was actually similar to him.
We walked for a long time without any surprises.
It wasn't until it was completely dark that Yuan Chen and others reached the end.
"There seems to be an amusement park in front of it, but it seems abandoned."
Yuan Chen was about to step forward when he was pulled back by the little boy. The little boy pointed to a stone tablet next to him and said, "Senior, there is a stone tablet over there."
The young man walked over and saw four words written crookedly on it with blood-colored dye.