Chapter 143: The Gray River Under the Jade Bridge
Between heaven and earth, a vast white patch, wrapped in silver, like a dream, like an ice and snow fairyland, countless small and delicate snowflakes fall from the sky, deep in the darkness, the wind and snow are raging, like a monster roaring indiscriminately.
In the haze, in the vast mountains, among the huge ancient trees, on the frozen mirror lake, on the side of the white flowers, and beside the frost grass, there are also trivial starlight dancing leisurely.
Binglu Shenhua didn't intend to be two, not to mention Yu Cong, it was definitely unwilling to let Yu Zhirou go easily, Nine Heavens Qiong Yao, the jade god is famous, and the body of the jade god is pure and pure, this is like fate is generally here for it.
It is a divine creature born in this world, it is the most noble existence here, and now the resentful spirit born from the invincible body of the Star Jade Mantis has died, it is the most powerful creature here, there is no one.
First driving the fierce beasts, and then to the invisible heaven and earth prison formed by this heavy snow, in front of them, the Ice Dew Divine Flower must be waiting for them.
Between the white mountains, a black shadow flew quickly, and there were two figures standing on the illusory long sword, both wearing long cotton robes, in front of the young imperial sword, Yu Zhirou was behind him, and under the warm sleeves, Qianqianyu's hand gently grabbed his robe.
Out of the cave, she recovered some spiritual power, she originally wanted to fly in the sky by herself, but the young man was afraid that she would use spiritual power like this, and the old injuries would recur, so she had to adapt slowly.
"I'm not that delicate, don't keep me like a pet. ”
The boy thought that it was better to be careful about this kind of thing, and sometimes the helpless woman would also joke with him, or secretly stick out her little tongue at him, which was not like her character, and that time was often when the atmosphere was more lively.
In the snow-covered forest, wisps of fluorescence bypassed the trees and flew in the air, and on the glacial lake, there were strange pale flowers blooming, emitting a ghostly light, and those fluorescents flew to its stamens, and the flowers quietly closed.
In the other corner of Mirror Lake, the two found a huge piece of ice, and there were two clothes in it, a blue crescent robe, and a big red dress, Yu Cong and Yu Zhirou glanced at each other, and they knew the owners of these two clothes.
"The Ice Dew Divine Flower appeared from under the water of the Temple of Heaven that day, and the two of them were not seen, and now the clothes on their bodies appeared here, indicating that they should not be in danger. Yu Zhirou embroidered shoes gently stepped on the ice crystals on the surface of the lake, she was dressed in a snow-white cotton robe, a beautiful face, a bewitching figure, the whole person was beautiful and holy, and the scene on the lake blended together.
Gong Shangtian, Wu Jiuzhen, the origin of these two people is also very mysterious, and the relationship between these two people also makes people suspicious, they were not left by the Ice Dew Divine Flower, so why are their coats here? And these two clothes have no traces of scratching, and they are completely in the ice, which obviously shows that the two people have not suffered too much trauma.
"Bang!"
The smooth surface of the lake suddenly cracked like a broken mirror, and in the thudding sound of the ice breaking, the cracks spread rapidly, instantly covering half of the wide lake, and the tentacles with thorns swayed out from under the thick glacier, and the tips of the tentacles suddenly cracked, turning into bloody mouths full of sharp teeth, like poisonous snakes that bite their prey when they see it.
Rumble!
Those tentacles with sharp mouths rushed and smashed the ice, the ice was broken, the water splashed from below, Yu Zhirou jumped up lightly, and landed on a large piece of ice, a bloody mouth bit from under the ice, and under its sharp mouth, the ice shattered like tofu.
Rushing!
Sword shadows flew, Yu Cong cut off tentacles one by one, and came to the woman's side, he opened his spiritual eyes, his eyes looked through the solid ice, through the icy lake water, and saw a vague and filthy shadow under the water, and then his spiritual eyes passed through the defense of this figure, and saw the true face of the shadow, and couldn't help but be surprised.
It turned out to be a corpse!
The corpse was grotesque, humanoid in shape, but its skull had a huge mouth, sharp teeth, long pointed claws, pale bone spurs, and a strange tail, and it sank under the icy water, exuding a cold and filthy aura.
"It may be that the corpse has been transformed into a water demon in the water. Yu Zhirou raised her thin lips, there was a teenager, and those tentacles with sharp mouths couldn't get close, and they were cut down by the sword light dozens of meters away, slammed on the ice, and fell into the water with a bang.
These tentacles were held high in the sky, and they kept slapping on the glacier, and the huge pieces of ice were broken, trying to make the two lose their foothold, a sword light rose into the sky, the ice and snow melted, the sky and clouds gradually opened, those sharp mouths were cut off one by one, and the tentacles retracted leisurely under the water, and the strange corpse also sank into the deep water, as if returning to the dark abyss.
The two of them walked on the surface of the lake with broken ice, at this time the wind and snow became smaller, the light was refracted through the thin snowflakes, the sky and the lake were as bright as a mirror, the lake ice was clear and transparent, and gradually it became pitch black, bottomless, as if there was a giant beast under the water with its mouth open.
It's a strange sight.
Empty!
A white mist rose from the far distance that could not be seen on the surface of the lake, gradually shrouded, and a strange sound came from the fog, like a beautiful woman singing with her voice open, crisp and good, like a hundred birds in tactfulness, Langzhu colliding.
Listen carefully, the voice suddenly changed, became gloomy and hoarse, the sound of millet came into the ears, as if in a vision, in the dark, surrounded by a scene full of corpses and worms, making people's scalp numb.
The white mist shrouded the entire lake like a shadow, and a huge jade bridge suddenly appeared on the secluded waterfront, they were clearly standing in the lake just now, and nothing moved, under the fog, they stood on the white shore of the mist, standing in front of the wide jade bridge.
"Illusion?" Yu Cong opened his spiritual eye, but he couldn't see through this white mist, and there was a mysterious power that invisibly isolated the power of the meridian spiritual eye.
"It's not a fantasy, we're really on the shore, and the bridge ahead is also real. Yu Zhirou looked at him and said lightly, they seemed to be brought into some strange space by the fog, it was very quiet here, and the clicking sound they made when they stepped on the jade bridge echoed in this world with great magic.
Suddenly, the huge jade bridge shook, the mist was like a ghost speeding up, swaying away, the place where they were standing slammed and shook, something was crashing into the bottom of the bridge, the two walked to the side of the bridge guardrail, the light of the spiritual eye through the vast fog, saw a terrifying scene.
The gray river is crowded with dense corpses, flowing down the river!
Under the crystal clear jade bridge is a river of corpses!
The combination of the jade bridge and the corpse river, the contrast and conflict between purity and filth gives this area infinite weirdness. These corpses were of various shapes, human beings, beasts, and unknown creatures, and they suddenly remembered the corpse they had just seen under the lake, and there were many similarities with some of these corpses on the Gray River.
The crystal jade bridge, shrouded in thick white mist, has no end in sight, the river at the bottom of the bridge is full of strange corpses, the sky in the distance is dark, in the darkness, something is rustling, the woman's song sounded again, the beautiful voice is like a gentle hand caressing, with infinite temptation.
Step onto the bridge and cross the other side......
Step onto the bridge and cross the other side......
There was a voice that kept drifting in their heads.