Chapter 128: White Mist, Blood Crows
The tunnel is not long, Feng Chengye and others, who were tied into a string of grasshoppers, led the way in front, and after a few turns, they arrived at the innermost and largest basement, and when they opened the door, Su Ziyu showed a surprised look.
The whole tunnel was built rather hastily and roughly, looking very simple, all the way dark and cramped, purely forcibly opened up temporarily, but this last basement, although the area is not large, is deliberately made of neat tiles, embedded with bright cold lights outside, driven by small generators, clean and bright like a bank vault, obviously enough to prevent moisture, insects and other measures.
In this high-profile basement, which is out of step with its surroundings, there are rows of sealed wooden boxes, large and small, all labeled on the surface, and you don't have to think about it to know that they are all encapsulated precious cultural relics.
"It seems that this so-called smuggling syndicate is more powerful than I thought, and can spend so much effort to open up a temporary base. Su Ziyu was secretly worried in his heart, but his footsteps kept walking in, and he subconsciously began to look at the wooden box that occupied almost half of the basement.
Gao Cang and the others stood by the door in fear, although they didn't particularly know why Feng Chengye's fierce bandits were well-behaved and obedient, but after witnessing all this, the mysterious tunnels and wooden boxes all knew that they were involved in a big incident, after all, they were just ordinary people, where could they make up their minds.
Su Ziyu stopped, his eyes fell on a wooden box not far ahead, this wooden box didn't look big, and it wasn't eye-catching, but in his heart-eye sense, it fell into a distorted fog, and he couldn't see clearly at all!
"No, the entrance to the tunnel is outside the complex. But the direction of the construction is from the outside in, and when it comes to this basement, isn't it near the building where Guo Wenhui suddenly lost control and was possessed that day?!" he suddenly reacted in his heart.
The next moment. The air in the entire tunnel became scorching, and the chill originally brought by the deep underground disappeared in an instant, the temperature rose sharply, and the intense tiredness surged into everyone's hearts, and even a thick fog filled for no reason!
How can there be fog in closed underground passages and basements ?!
"Everything has a way, like a dream bubble. If you don't move. After Changming, everything is in vain!"
Su Ziyu was focused. Jumping into the midst of all the wonderful ghosts and gods, the rising mist immediately seemed to meet a nemesis, and separated from him, and it was impossible to get close to him.
However, the fog did not go away. Slowly from the depths of the white mist in front of you. Gently walked out of a light and graceful white shadow, and after slowly approaching, he revealed a face that was as beautiful as the stars in the sky, and said lightly: "Su Ziyu, why are you here?"
This situation is almost the same as when he accompanied Gu Ming to the bar that day and met each other!
"Shu Ning?!Why are you here? No, you're not Shu Ning, just a thought that interferes with my mind. Su Ziyu just finished speaking. Immediately alert, suddenly realized.
Takakura before they said they were dreaming. The dreams are all the objects they once had hazy thoughts about in reality, and now with the fog, Shu Ning appeared in front of him, could it be that he is also the person he subconsciously wants to see?
This thought flashed through Su Ziyu's mind quickly, but his reaction was not slow at all.
"With the power of fire and samadhi, you will become an arhat! Vigorously and mightily burn all your troubles, filthy and distracting thoughts, and go straight to the place of tranquility!"
Wearing a golden crown of five skulls and a red beard, the powerful and powerful King Kong rose from the flames on the lotus sun wheel, holding the vajra treasure pestle, and with just one blow, Shu Ning's figure was completely chiseled through, turning into a burst of white gas and overflowing.
This violent blow not only dispersed Shu Ning's illusion, but also was like a boulder thrown into the lake, setting off countless ripples and shocks, directly blowing the confused mist and scattering it, and disappeared completely in an instant, revealing Gao Cang, Feng Chengye and others who fell to the ground, all unconscious, their eyes closed, and they had obviously entered a state of dreaming.
Su Ziyu's footsteps flashed, and his arm picked up Guo Wenhui who had fallen by the door, but the next moment, he saw an almost transparent white gas rising from the ground and directly burrowing into Wu Yi's body.
"Oops! I was still misled, I only thought that Guo Wenhui was the target of the possession, but I didn't expect it to be replaced by Wu Yi?!" He frowned, already knowing that he had made a mistake.
It's just that the things in this white mist are too weird, could it be that it is a soul like Song Ting, who died tragically, otherwise why would he be so obsessed with possessing ordinary people?
In just an instant, Wu Yi had already stood up from the ground, but her image had changed greatly, she was originally wearing a simple white windbreaker, but at this time it revealed a strange dark purple, countless rolling mist intertwined behind her, converging to form two wing-like hems, her face was extremely white, her lips were bright red, her eyes had completely turned black, and she couldn't see the whites of her eyes, revealing an extremely strange beauty.
"What are you?
After being possessed, Su Ziyu couldn't figure out the reality of the opponent for a while, and he was no longer in a hurry to make a move, and warned sharply.
Wu Yi, whose appearance changed dramatically in an instant, and even his clothes and makeup were completely different, heard what he said, but there was no anger, rebuttal or fear reaction, just a strange silence.
"What's wrong!?"
"Fell asleep again......"
The fog was broken, and Takakura and the others on the ground woke up from their slumber one after another, but they didn't understand what was going on at all.
"Come all over here, behind my back!" Su Ziyu scolded sharply, his eyes were firmly fixed on Wu Yi opposite, and the powerful anger King Kong in front of him was ready to attack, as long as the other party made a move, he would attack.
Takakura, Zhuang Yan and the others discovered Wu Yi's abnormality at this time, the white mist that was tumbling around them, as well as the scarlet lips and purple-black clothes, completely changed, revealing a feeling of extreme bewitchment, which frightened them to use their hands and feet together, desperately hiding back.
However, Wu Yi didn't react at all, just watching the others panic and dodge.
"Why don't you speak?" Su Ziyu finally felt that something was not right, no matter what was possessed, he should show a violent emotional attitude.
However, Wu Yi just stood like this, giving people the feeling that he had no character and was an incomparably pure blank piece of paper, what was the situation?
However, Takakura and these people are hiding behind him, and he can finally let go of it, such a strange situation as possession, ordinary people may be helpless, but his soul projection can deal with it head-on.
As soon as the thought moved, the muscles of the powerful enraged King Kong stretched all over his body, and he rushed towards Wu Yi, who was standing still in front of him, and with a stretch of his arm, the entire void was shaken and distorted, causing layers of ripples, and the endless terrifying power and sense of oppression rolled away!
No matter what it is attached to Wu Yi's body, just take it out directly!
This time, Wu Yi was finally alarmed, she let out a strange scream, it seemed that there were countless people echoing at the same time, stabbing people's hearts swaying, dizzy, arms raised flatly, a trace of blood mist naturally gushed out from the palm, as soon as it came into contact with the air, it quickly expanded, turning into countless crows formed by the convergence of blood and qi, hula la circled and flew like a tornado, occupying the entire world in an instant.
These blood crows are all lifelike, spinning and flying violently, full of majestic and amazing momentum, making strange noises, which seem to be able to shake people's souls out of the body, and Takakura and the others all fell to the ground again without saying a word. (To be continued.) )