The place where the dead city was located was already black. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The original green mountains and green waters have become a black swamp, black fog is rising, a short period of time, here has completely changed, the original Surabaya River is still flowing, but the Surabaya River is not clear water, but with blood black water, after flowing out of that area, it will be faded from the color of black blood, and then turn into clear.

Some people want to escape from the Surabaya River into the black city through the method of water escape, but most of them have not returned, and the few who came back are also protected by treasures, or the mysterious magic can save their lives, and ask them what they encountered in this river, they only said that they encountered countless souls tearing and could not resist.

The soul of the dead is nothing to all cultivators, and it can be destroyed with a wave of the hand, but there are countless souls in this river, but these monks with high magic spells die in it, which shows that the soul is definitely not an ordinary soul, or this black Surabaya River is not an ordinary river.

There is also the breath of the whole body, and he transforms into the dead and goes towards the city of the dead, and the people behind him see him enter the city with supernatural powers or spells, but he does not come out.

No one dared to fly high into the sky to see the situation in the city, because the sky above the city of the dead was covered with a black fog, and the fog shone with electric light, and the black fog swirling like a black pillar, as if it reached nine heavens away.

As long as they get closer, they will be swept into the black mist, and then they will be destroyed by the constant flashing thunder.

When one by one has an idea to try, the rest of the people don't dare to act rashly, but there are more and more people around this city of the dead, few people leave, in their eyes, such a strange city, even if there is no treasure in the city, to be able to see the advent of this city of the dead to the fall, is also a great joy in life, a hundred and ten years later, it is also a big talk to listen to the younger generations, and they are still waiting for the arrival of this Mingzhou faction.

There are two major factions in Mingzhou, namely Longchi Heavenly Palace and Giant Spirit Divine Sect. These two major factions are in this Mingzhou, and naturally have the responsibility of defending the land, and the city of the dead has come from outside the territory, and they will definitely come.

Tu Yuan didn't know the situation outside the city, he only knew that he was very bad at this time, he felt that something was drilling into his soul consciousness, as if he wanted to control himself and occupy his body.

Walking towards the voice that sounded from the depths of his soul, the voice was faintly like a cough, the fog in his eyes became thinner and lighter, and finally disappeared, and all he saw in his eyes was a dimness, and he found himself in a room, the furnishings in the room were old, as if they had gone through ten thousand years.

It was a bedroom, a bed, and a table next to it, and there was an oil lamp on the table, and the oil lamp was off. On the other side was the window, and outside the window was water, and it was a deep pool, but the water in the pool was blood-colored, and there was no smell of blood, and he came to the window, and looked at the blood-colored pool, and felt that there seemed to be something in the pool.

When he looked closely, the water in the pool of blood suddenly turned over, and a head poked out of the pool of blood. Tu Yuan was shocked, because the head was the head of the dragon in Tu Yuan's heart, and after a closer look, he found that its body was like a snake, its claws were like eagle claws, and its tail was like a lion's tail.

Is this a dragon?

A little dragon was actually raised in this pool of blood.

Looking at the dragon's eyes, bloody and ferocious, as if they were about to burst out and eat people.

Tu Yuan was frightened and frightened in his heart, even more frightened than when he suddenly crossed over to this world, took a few steps back, no longer looked at the little dragon, and after calming down a little, he found that his back was already sweaty, his back was cold, and his scalp was numb.

His heart was beating so fast that he couldn't help but want to close the window, but he didn't dare. After taking a few steps back, I came to the table next to the bed, and there was a bamboo book in front of it.

There is an inkstone next to it, and the ink in the inkstone has dried up, but if you look closely at the ink, it is dark red, and it seems that blood has been transferred into it. There is a pen on the inkstone, but the pen is not on the inkstone, but directly on the table, as if it has not had time to put it away.

It seems that it is written by a person, but suddenly something happened, and Tu Yuan couldn't help but look at the bamboo book in his heart.

Reaching out to open it, the tentacles were cold, and the blackened bamboo book slowly opened, and the handwriting inside was revealed in the eyes, and the words were glowing with blood, which was terrifying.

If you look at the word, you can recognize it.

"On the third day of the seventh month, there was a sudden strange illness in the city, coughing one after another, the heartache was like a worm bite, and when he saw people, he screamed in terror, hiding like a chicken and a dog frightened, and shouting ghosts in his mouth, and in a few days, he was as thin as a dry corpse, but he no longer coughed as before, and no longer screamed when he saw people, but hung his head and wandered at home, as if he had lost his soul, without food or drink, and without sleeping, ....... ”

"Fourth ,...... of July"

"The fifth day of the seventh month ,......"

"On the sixth day of the seventh month, in a few days, there were many soulless people in the city, and the lord of the city ordered people to burn them, and then they burned endlessly, and those who went to burn their corpses came back with illness and lost their souls. I was ordered to burn my body this morning, and it was noon, and I was not feeling well. ”

"On the sixth day of the seventh month, on the evening, I saw my father's strange words today, I was very frightened, and when I saw my mother killing chickens, her face was distorted, extremely cruel, I lay on the desk and pretended to sleep, my mother entered with a bloody knife, if I didn't wake up, my mother seemed to want to kill me, her eyes were indifferent. ”

"On the seventh day of the seventh month, a day has passed since the burning of the corpse, and I am still fine, but my parents are even more terrifying, as if they are possessed by the devil. ”

"On the seventh day of the seventh month, on the night, I killed the devil who attached my parents, and the devil did not die or die, and I broke it, and the flesh was wriggling like a worm, so that the candles in the pool outside the window ate it. ”

"On the eighth day of the seventh month, the 'candle' in the eating parents seems to be possessed by the devil, and I need to cut it again. ”

……

There is no more after this, Tu Yuan felt a chill in his heart, after reading this diary, the first feeling in his heart was that this person himself was actually possessed by the devil, so when he saw that his parents looked like devils, he killed his parents, cut up his parents' corpses and fed them to the dragon in the blood pool outside the window.

He himself was possessed and didn't know it, and he was still writing a diary here. The last piece of the diary is to kill the dragon named Candle, but the rest of the diary is gone, and the candle dragon is still alive, indicating that he is dead.

"Ahem......"

Suddenly, Tu Yuan couldn't help coughing.

The moment he coughed up, he was horrified, and he thought of what was recorded in this diary, the first episode of illness was someone coughing and his heart ached.

Since his practice, he has not coughed, and he eats and exercises his spirit every day, and his throat is cool.

Suddenly, he reached out and held his mouth, but he still couldn't hold back the cough that surged from the depths of his throat, and when the cough came together, he couldn't help but press his other hand to his heart, because his cough seemed to touch his heart, and his heart hurt like a worm.

There was a look of horror in his eyes.

"What's going on. ”

Tu Yuan stood up, stepped back, and bumped into the chair, only to realize that he had been sitting on the chair for some time.

He stepped back, covering his mouth and chest, coughing and heading out the door. The words on the bamboo book on the table are like blood, exuding a strange light.

Out of the door, there was a courtyard, and on the other side of the courtyard was the pool of blood, and when he looked at the pool of blood, he saw the dragon head named Candle lifting on the edge of the pool to look at him.

Thinking that this candle dragon had eaten three people, Tu Yuan only felt that its eyes seemed to be full of a kind of greed that wanted to devour itself.

In the courtyard, looking up at the sky, I only saw a dim sky, faintly, it seemed that there was a constant flow of electricity falling from the distant sky, but it could not fall into the city.

He opened the courtyard door, and outside the door was the street, and saw that the houses on both sides of the street seemed to have passed many years, and the mottled traces of time were deeply seared on it, as if they were about to fall when the wind blew.

"Tom ......"

Suddenly he heard the sound of drums in his ears, and he instantly understood in his heart that this was the drum of the city lord's generals.

He involuntarily walked towards the place where the drum sounded, and his body was uncontrollable.

Along the way, there were many people who went in the direction of the drums, Tu Yuan looked at their clothes, it was not that he didn't see them, among them were people from Surabaya City, that person had also listened to the lecture there in his own place, but now they were all full of death, full of evil energy, like dead spirits.

After a while, I came to a school field.

In the middle of the school field, there stood a group of people who were full of evil qi and died, and they were not living people, but dead spirits.

Looking at the high platform in front of the school field, a woman was sitting there, Tu Yuan was shocked, because it was none other than Yao Yao.

ps: It was changed before twelve o'clock, and this time I finally didn't break my promise.

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