Chapter 21: The Bone-Eroding Black Mist
Finally found a place that was implicated on the map, but Qin Yang didn't have much joy in his heart......
This stretch of buildings, the momentum, just close, all feel that the whole body is going to be frozen, a sweep, you can see that there are many sentry posts inside, there are four tall and ten zhang tall, five big and three thick, full of ghosts and huge ghosts standing there, the eyes of this giant ghost, like two huge lanterns, shining in all directions, constantly patrolling......
Qin Yang's heart suddenly cooled when he saw it......
Suddenly, I felt that my plan to fish in troubled waters seemed to have gone a little wrong......
I forgot my own strength, but I just nourished my energy......
"What are you stunned about, hurry up. The ghost pawn who sent him from the rear had a trace of disdain in his eyes, but his face was full of pride, and he was very satisfied with Qin Yang's shocked expression.
Qin Yang didn't say a word, and walked forward, but he glanced back, and muttered secretly in his heart, my cheap junior brother, you must give me some strength, and pit me to death, you're welcome......
As the ghost guards escorted them, they entered the corner of this ghost town, where a stone building that looked no different from other buildings, but the gate could not be seen in all directions, only a layer of black fog shrouded it.
When Qin Yang was brought here, he saw a crack in the black mist, and a ghost pawn wearing a servant costume walked out of it.
"What is this?"
"I'm here to sell news. ”
A trace of abruptness flashed on the little official's face, he looked Qin Yang up and down, didn't say much, took Qin Yang towards the black mist, walked to the black mist, and saw the little official urging the token in his hand, and the black mist cracked a crack, allowing people to pass through.
After walking in, the little official saw Qin Yang looking at his token, and immediately sneered: "This black mist devours souls and rotten bones, there are countless invisible poisonous insects inside, only the combination of tokens and secret methods can be forced to retreat, enter this black prison, if you want to escape, it is impossible, and even if you escape from here, you will die faster outside." ”
Qin Yang nodded, naturally knowing that if he appeared alone in the ghost city now, he would definitely die a miserable death......
When he entered the black prison, Qin Yang's face was a little unpleasant......
The black cell was quite large, there were no fences or pillars, and each individual cell was separated by a thin black mist.
And most of these cells are empty, and most of the cells with prisoners are living monks and ghost prisoners, only two, and they are still illusory, and it is difficult to hide their death, and they look half-dead......
"Hey, stay here, these are here to sell news. The jailer's smile was weird, and he sent Qin Yang into one of the cells......
At this time, Qin Yang finally understood why the two ghost pawns were handed over so briefly before, it turned out that there were bold bastards who came to sell fake news before......
"Ah......h
Suddenly, a scream rang through the cell.
Qin Yang raised his eyes and saw a monk in a prison cell, one hand rushing out of the thin black mist......
It's a pity that that hand turned into white bones at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a thin black mist shrouded it, and the white bones also quickly shattered and dissipated, and there was not even a slag left.
The monk withdrew his hand, but the thin black mist on the wound rushed upward, but in a breath or two, the small half of his arm disappeared.
Suddenly, the monk gritted his teeth, took out a long knife, and slashed at his shoulder, and his arm was suddenly broken at the shoulder.
After the severed arm fell to the ground, it dissipated faster, and after two or three breaths, the arm dissipated without a trace, and the blood sprayed from the other party's wound fell on the mist and disappeared in an instant.
The jailer, who had just walked to the door in the distance, looked back, sneered, turned his head and left, not bothering to pay attention to it at all.
In the cell, a group of people were silent, one by one, their bodies were covered in cold hair, and their faces were full of creepy.
Qin Yang stood in the cell, looking at the walls made of black mist on all sides, his heart couldn't help beating wildly, where is this soul-devouring rotten bones, but directly eaten cleanly......
No wonder there was not a single jailer in this cell, and those who were locked in were not searched or chained......
With these black fogs, why do you need to spend so much trouble.
If there is no expected prison, there will naturally be no such thing as a door lock, and if you want to escape, you can only think of another way.
Qin Yang touched his waist bag and muttered secretly, hoping that everything he had heard was true.
A day passes......
At noon the next day, when the scorching sun was in full bloom, a group of people from Wanyong Merchant rushed into the mass grave and went straight to the ghost tomb of Yinhuai.
Dozens of monks rushed into the tomb of the ghosts of Yinhuai, and confronted the ghosts guarding the door.
"Little fat man, where is your senior brother?" Steward Qiu had a gloomy face, anger rising in his eyes, and he stared at Zhang Zhengyi deadly.
"Probably...... Is there something delaying the hour......" The little fat man's sideburns were dripping with cold sweat, and a very bad feeling faintly rose in his heart, that cheap senior brother, wouldn't he know that he was cheating on him?
At this moment, the ghosts moved out of the way, and the fanged ghost soldier stepped forward, swept away the tiger's eyes, and was angry, and when he saw the little fat man who was following Steward Qiu, he fixed his eyes on it.
"You're Zhang Zhengyi?"
"Huh?" the little fat man answered, and muttered even more in his heart, how does this thing know itself? And what does this look mean? disgust?
Without waiting for the little fat man to react, the fanged ghost soldier arched his hand at Steward Qiu: "Steward Qiu really speaks, since you have brought the person that Miss wants, then Lord Ghost King is naturally a promise, and I will reply to you after I take this person to Miss Yu to confirm." ”
Steward Qiu was slightly stunned, glanced at Zhang Zhengyi, who was nervous and uneasy, and was about to flee, and his anger rose in his heart, it turned out to be this guy, he was the negative man, no wonder this guy knew so much, and took the initiative to come to the door!
"There's a misunderstanding here!" Zhang Zhengyi took a step back, his mouth was full of bitterness, and after thinking about it for a while, he still didn't understand that the cheap senior brother actually pitted him in turn!
At this point, where would Steward Qiu say so much to the little fat man, he reached out and grabbed the little fat man's neck, Zhenyuan was shocked, and the little fat man softened as if he had no bones.
Whether it's a little fat man or not now, it doesn't mean much, anyway, it's the little fat man who is named on the other side.
Steward Qiu couldn't say anything, and directly threw it to the fanged ghost soldiers on the opposite side.
After the other party left with the little fat man, Steward Qiu made a gloomy face and said to the middle-aged man beside him, "Haven't the people from the Infinite Dao Academy arrived yet?"
"It should be soon, according to the plan, no matter what, today can't be delayed any longer, even if the Duole Ghost King blocks it, the Infinite Dao Academy will send a master to contain it today, and it is no longer hesitant to turn his face directly. ”