Going from Shengyu Village to Suzhou City is like going from the world of history to the world of immortals, and from Suzhou City to Heishui Town is like going from the world of immortals to the world of tomb robbers.
That gloomy and strange and terrifying air made all the four little ones change their expressions.
No one is afraid of the Dragon Quest, but the hero descends into the crypt. This major is not suitable for him, and he can’t live without a big fat man by his side.
"What a disaster!"
Lin Tiannan's expression changed drastically as he looked at the undulating black and gray death energy.
The formation set up by Shushan disciples has successfully blocked the epidemic here for more than ten years, but it has also forcibly changed the flow of death energy, so that now that the formation is broken, the energy spurts out like crazy, and it seems to be out of control.
trend.
Without Lin Tiannan's instructions, the Lin Family Fort disciples behind him immediately flew down. Dozens of flying boats and warriors wearing armor formed a second line of defense, barely able to contend with it, but the situation was still precarious.
If this death energy forms a torrent and flows down, not only Heishui Town will be affected, but everyone around Suzhou City will be affected, and it will eventually affect the entire Jiangnan!
"go!"
Fortunately, at this moment, a gourd flew into the air, the mouth of the bottle opened, tilted downward at a forty-degree angle, and the suction force rolled out wildly.
Wherever it passes, the air of ghosts blowing out lamps, the air blowing out from lamps, the air blowing out from ghost lamps, and the air blowing out from lamps and ghosts, are like breast-fed birds throwing themselves into the forest, gathering up and inhaling into the gourd.
The vast white land was so clean.
It's really white.
Lines of weird white light crawled on the ground like silver snakes, and the veins extended upwards and flowed into the source in the north.
But this wonderful scene only flashed, and soon countless ashes of death were spit out from the cracks in the earth.
"Did it pollute the ley lines here?"
The Jiujianxian kept drinking the wine from the gourd. He sat upright in the air and waved his hand: "Master Limbao, you and I wait here and let the juniors go in!"
Lin Tiannan's expression was changing, and he looked worried at his precious daughter Lin Yueru.
"Juniors always have to practice. If you don't endure some hardship now, how can you turn disaster into good fortune in the future?"
The Jiujianxian smiled and said to Guan Chao: "After you enter, go to the mass graves in the north, pay attention to the coffins, and find a general's tomb. The root of the problem is inside. By the way, if you get to the tomb, you must first light a stick in the southwest corner.
Candle."
Zhao Ling'er and Anu couldn't help but turn pale when they heard that, and they almost hugged each other. They asked softly: "Do you light candles to drive away any unclean things?"
Jiujianxian: "No, I light candles because I am worried that you are afraid of the dark."
Zhao Ling'er: "..."
Anu: "Grass (whisper)..."
Lin Yueru was still drunk and had no sense of awe, so she said: "How about we beat him up... Wuwuwu!"
Seeing Lin Yueru being dragged down by the two women and falling behind, Li Xiaoyao was immediately pushed to the front.
This rising star in the anchor world looked at the dark and strange road ahead, laughed dryly, and moved the Lingshi lens forward: "The audience goes first!"
Suddenly, a series of plant greetings flashed across the barrage screen.
This prosperous atmosphere and the claws of the Taoist Secret on his waist also made Li Xiaoyao's nervous feeling subside. He patted his chest and said: "Everyone, watch me open the way, follow behind, don't lose it!"
"Uh-huh!"
Zhao Ling'er and her three daughters followed Li Xiaoyao, Huang Shang and Ge Ode'an walked at the end, and entered the town together.
"There are only two reincarnations around the protagonist group?"
"Don't underestimate these two people. The old guy doesn't know that the young one is Yueguan, the leader of the Tianjiao Alliance, and the three around him are his contract partners!"
"It turns out it's him, this bitch...this gentleman is still a law enforcer, and he can't be offended!"
At this moment, an invisible beam of light shot out from the land in the distance, and the characters coming to Blackwater Town could clearly see it.
The focus falls on the four protagonists and the two reincarnations.
Discussions started in the channel.
A person's name, the shadow of a tree, and reputation are also hidden powers. When they think of a head-on conflict with a powerful boss, most reincarnations shrink into the ground.
Of course, there are also different opinions.
A man with sharp eyes and a serious smile said: "This is the world of the heavens. Being an official in the main temple of Yueguan will not play any role. We have more than thirty people, and Yueguan only has three contractors, with a strength of
Your Majesty, please don’t belittle yourselves!”
Another thin man holding a skeleton staff also expressed his opinion: "Yes, as long as we complete the main mission, Yueguan, as the law enforcer of the main temple, should understand the principle of sharing the protagonist, and everything should follow the rules!"
In high-star games, there are unspoken rules for sharing protagonists.
To put it simply, when the protagonist is related to the main mission of most people, even the strong one cannot monopolize it, but must share it and generate favorability in turn.
Just like the first batch of reincarnators, when they obtained certain cultivation secrets, they could only read and view them and could not destroy them directly. To the Lord God, everything in the world is a resource, and the reincarnators should try their best to tap shared resources in order to
Ensure maximum benefits.
Of course, this is an ideal situation. Reincarnators have too much selfish desires and it is impossible to cooperate sincerely.
Therefore, this group of reincarnations in Suzhou City first tried to sneak into Linjiabao, but failed. In desperation, they came to Heishui Town to surround Wei and rescue Zhao, destroyed the formation, and finally led the protagonist group out.
But the question before us now is, if we find a reincarnation boss, what attitude should we take to contact him?
If you are kind, will you appear too cowardly? What if the other Leo opens your mouth or simply refuses?
If it gets heated, will it make the other party angry? If a matter that could have been resolved peacefully gets out of hand, wouldn't it be asking for trouble?
There was a fierce quarrel in the channel.
Chirping… cooing… hey hey hey…
More than thirty reincarnations expressed their opinions in a chaotic manner, and no one came to a consensus until they watched the group disappear into the darkness.
We have no choice but to keep up!
…
Not to mention the little tail behind, Li Xiaoyao, the host of the graveyard, took the lead. He saw that the road was pitch black, and there was a fishy smell everywhere. He didn't know where it came from. Even the short grass on the ground seemed to be rotten, and there was a smell when walking.
A sticky feeling.
After walking forward for a long time, a stone-paved road was finally revealed on the ground. It should be the main road of the village, but it was still dark and deserted.
The few houses I occasionally saw were all gloomy and dilapidated, with their fallen doors and windows making a hoarse "beep" sound in the breeze, as if Ip Man was fighting the Japanese.
Normally, Zhao Ling'er might be interested, but now for the first time, she felt that there were disadvantages to drinking too much.
It would be great to be like Miss Lin's family and move forward foolishly after drinking...
"Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! What are there to be afraid of ghosts? We've seen a lot of them in the live broadcast!"
However, Li Xiaoyao forced himself to adapt after experiencing the initial fear.
Obviously there are ghosts in this world, but he is still afraid of a stupid ghost. He has even ravaged Rakshasa hags in illusions before, and there is no pressure at all...
Whoosh!
Just as he was thinking about it, he tightened his feet and saw a green claw clasping on his ankle, squeezing it tightly.
"Fuck! My pants are moving, I won't do it anymore!"
Li Xiaoyao screamed in fright.
The live broadcast effect is explosive.
The screen is full of fear.
Out of ten, nine are afraid and nine are laughing, and one is laughing wildly.
However, this was indeed a zombie attack. Although Li Xiaoyao was frightened to death, he jumped up and lifted the things under his feet.
But he was a shriveled old man with a face like black jade, his entire face was ink-colored, his messy hair was tied to his head like thousands of steel wires, and his fingernails were long and drooping, piercing Li Xiaoyao's perineum.
Whoosh!
Under the double fear, Li Xiaoyao's sword skills improved to a higher level. With a flash of sword light, he cut off the old zombie's nails like a dragon. Without stopping, he split it left and right and chopped it into two pieces.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
Li Xiaoyao landed, sheathed his sword, looked at the corpse of the zombie, took a breath, and waved to the camera: "How is it? Is my strategy of luring the enemy good?"
"Obviously I was scared to the point of peeing, but I just wanted to lure the enemy. I appreciate the host's shamelessness!"
"But the anchor's swordsmanship is really cool. Is it Shushan's swordsmanship?"
"Such a stupid anchor can become a Shushan disciple, I have hope!"
Then there was a repeat of "I have hope", and the popularity of the live broadcast room soared.
Seeing how prosperous Li Xiaoyao's place was, Zhao Ling'er and Anu were really not afraid anymore and came to the zombies to investigate.
"His blood was drained before he died!"
"I actually remembered a person who practiced an evil method called "Blood God Art". He was originally my lecturer in Nanzhao, but later he betrayed and fled..."
Although Anu is young, he knows a lot. Through clues, he has begun to identify the real culprit behind the scenes. He only feels an overwhelming black shadow shrouding the land, making all living beings tremble.
She explained her speculation, Zhao Ling'er nodded slightly, Li Xiaoyao increased his vigilance, Lin Yueru burped and continued walking forward.
When we reached a hill, we saw will-o'-the-wisps floating in the air, and in the darkness, we could vaguely see messy tombstones.
There are already mass graves here, and a gust of wind blows down from the hills, carrying an indescribable smell.
It seems to be the smell of a dead body exposed.
Everyone covered their noses. As they walked, there were fewer upright tombstones and more messy and crooked tombstones. It was so dilapidated that the original appearance of the tomb could not be found.
Going further, there are no graves or tombs anymore, only old coffins or white bones exposed one after another, just like the tragic situation of black people after they failed to carry the coffins, emitting a faint phosphorescence of bones among the grass.
Li Xiaoyao and four others walked in front, and Huang Shang walked behind. What they saw were three more faint figures, holding three-sided flags, standing among the coffins.