Chapter Twenty-Six: Two Dried Corpses
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This time, no one has a bottom in their hearts.
Especially for Yan Qingyu, there is always a shadow in his heart.
The question of why she was the target of the eight-armed bone snake had always haunted her.
This shadow is like a lingering fly, lingering in Yan Qingyu's heart.
This kind of shadow made Yan Qingyu feel inexplicably irritable, because in her heart, she always had a feeling that she was faintly familiar with the breath left on the eight-armed bone snake and the Dao injuries suffered by those white bones.
"Is there really a way out for us to go inside......" Chu Feng couldn't help but be a little worried, although the White Emperor said that there would be a glimmer of life, but whether this glimmer of life was still there, whether it could be touched or not, no one could say.
Yan Qingyu forced himself not to think about anything more, nodded and said firmly: "There will definitely be, even if there is no us, we have to fight a path." โ
Yan Qingyu grabbed Chu Feng, no matter how blushing Chu Feng was, he took a firm step forward.
The two of them walked on the cracked ground, which was littered with broken bones and a skeleton.
A skeleton also stood still, petrified, motionless, and only slowly twisted its head as they walked past them, watching them go deeper into the heart of the plain, and then turn their heads again.
As the two of them went deeper, they gradually found that there were fewer and fewer skeletons resuscitated nearby, and the bones became more and more broken, some bones had been completely shattered into fine chips, some bones were connected to the earth, and some bones were blended with each other, and they couldn't distinguish each other.
Obviously, this place has also begun to approach the center of the battle thousands of years ago, and the battle situation is so tragic that those White Emperor's clansmen have not been able to leave even a trace of residual thoughts after their deaths, and even fewer people can keep their entire corpses.
And the black stone pillar that had been seen in the distance finally became clear in the field of vision.
Where is a stone pillar, it is clearly a black square stone tower that runs through the heavens and the earth, but in the center of this stone tower, there is a dry corpse.
The withered corpse was so clear to the two of them that it was as if they had seen it in the near future, and its skin was completely wrinkled, and its unkempt hair was covered with dust, like weeds, covering its limp-down head.
From a distance, the dried corpse was about the same size as a normal human body, but as the distance narrowed, the two realized that the size of the dried corpse had never changed in their field of vision.
Such a strange sight, how can people not be alert, not feel afraid, what is the matter with this skeleton, why no matter how far or near, the size has not changed.
Yan Qingyu, who had seen more, suddenly constricted his pupils, and muttered for a moment before saying, "I'm afraid it's the crazy fang that the White Emperor's predecessors said." โ
Chu Feng couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, and said, "Isn't it already dead like this?"
Yan Qingyu's face was a little gloomy, and he shook his head with a rare straight face: "I can't see it either, but I'm afraid that it's not dead yet." โ
The distance between them was too far to perceive the breath from that dried corpse, and naturally they couldn't make a judgment.
"Go ahead. Yan Qingyu gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.
The two of them continued to go deeper, and there were no skeletons or remains on the wilderness, and they became extremely flat, except for the two of them, only the pitch-black earth and the lonely stone tower, the dried corpses on the stone tower, which seemed extremely desolate.
Out of nowhere, a slight cool breeze whistled by, bringing a trace of coolness and penetrating into the bone marrow.
Yan Qingyu's gaze always fell on that stone tower, she frowned tightly, and her doubts were always hard to dispel.
"Where ......" Chu Feng suddenly spoke, Yan Qingyu was stunned, turned his head to look at Chu Feng, and saw Chu Feng staring straight into the distance, as if he had seen something.
Yan Qingyu also took advantage of the situation, and saw that there was a dried corpse under the stone tower.
The corpse sat under the stone tower, its back to the stone tower, and its clothes were already covered with dust, but it was vaguely recognizable that it seemed to be a white coat.
The head of the dried corpse also hung low, obscured by its long, messy and withered hair, and it was impossible to see the face.
"I'm afraid that is the ......bones of the White Emperor's predecessors," Yan Qingyu said in a low voice, "He is using his corpse to suppress the enemy and protect this place from being violated." โ
"Now...... What should I do?" Chu Feng twisted his head to the side and began to care about more practical questions.
"How do I know what to do. Yan Qingyu pouted and muttered.
Yan Qingyu didn't know what to do, but she felt that she should go under this stone tower.
Although she told herself that it was because the stone tower was abrupt, very special, and obviously the center of the place, so she needed to go under the stone tower.
Then Yan Qingyu couldn't deceive herself, the reason why she decided like this was because she always had a strange intuition guiding her, and she didn't even have any doubts about that intuition.
Yan Qingyu pulled Chu Feng and moved forward quickly, finally coming to the bottom of the stone tower.
They stopped about five or six feet before the dry corpse under the stone tower, and then did not move any further.
Even if he is as reckless as Yan Qingyu, he does not dare to make any unthoughtful moves at this time, after all, once he makes a mistake and takes even one wrong step, the end will be extremely miserable.
"Click-" A slight sound suddenly reached the ears of the two, but it sounded like thunder to the two of them.
Someone, what else is here-Chu Feng looked around, but didn't see anything, only saw Yan Qingyu's lips trembling and looking at himself stunned-no, maybe not looking at himself!
Chu Feng suddenly felt a chill in his vest, a cold feeling spread across his back, his heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and his lips and tongue were as dry as if they were burning with flames.
Chu Feng trembled, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and moistened his extremely dry throat, and slowly turned his head with difficulty, but all he saw was darkness, nothing.
"Whew-"
Chu Feng finally let out a sigh of relief, and the strength in his body suddenly dissipated, feeling extremely tired.
Yan Qingyu suddenly laughed, her eyebrows and eyes curved, quite good-looking.
Yan Qingyu smiled happily, but she was also very reluctant, she just wanted to relieve her pressure, just doing this, although she saw Chu Feng's clumsy appearance, but she couldn't drive away the haze in her heart.
Chu Feng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and slowly calmed his emotions.
Yan Qingyu's prank put him under too much pressure, and he couldn't completely calm down for a while.
Chu Feng slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, his expression suddenly froze.
A vague figure was standing behind Yan Qingyu at the moment, his eyes with a bit of playfulness were as dazzling as the sun in the dark night.
However, the cold light emanating from the sun frightened Chu Feng and couldn't help but tremble, and the majestic sense of oppression made it difficult for Chu Feng to even breathe, as if a mountain had suddenly pressed on his shoulders, making his body tremble.
Chu Feng wanted to open his mouth to remind Yan Qingyu, but he couldn't spit out the words when they reached his throat - it was like an invisible big hand choking his throat, completely suppressing all the sounds back into his stomach.
"Hey, you'll use it again later, you can't fool the teacher by doing it at this time. Yan Qingyu didn't notice it at all, she just said that Chu Feng deliberately deceived her, and she smiled reluctantly and didn't look back, just watched Chu Feng perform.
But seeing that Chu Feng didn't have the slightest intention of ending this boring performance, he couldn't help but take a few steps forward, patted Chu Feng's shoulder, and said a little impatiently, "Hey, it's over!"
Chu Feng saw that the figure was actually following Yan Qingyu, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, but he still couldn't say anything, he could only watch, trembling more and more, the cold sweat on his forehead continued to seep out, and his clothes were completely soaked with cold sweat.
"Yo, I didn't see it, I did a good job!"
Yan Qingyu pursed his lips, he just wanted to reprimand Chu Feng for doing this, but he saw a vague figure in Chu Feng's eyes, following behind him, as if it was his own shadow, not leaving an inch.
"What should I do-" Yan Qingyu's lips opened, but she didn't dare to speak.
But Chu Feng couldn't answer her at all, his brain was already blank, just looking at the figure, he didn't know anything.
Yan Qingyu saw that Chu Feng had not spoken and knew that Chu Feng was afraid that he had been controlled by the figure, and she felt even more frightened in her heart, as soon as she grabbed the Qiankun pot, before she could do anything, she felt that her body sank, and the whole person was under invisible pressure, so that she directly spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to her knees.
Before Yan Qingyu could act, she saw that the vague figure had already walked past her, and grabbed the throat of Chu Feng, who was trembling and at a loss.
Chu Feng suddenly felt that it became extremely difficult to breathe, just looking at the phantom that choked his throat, he kept panting, and let the cold sweat wet his clothes in an instant.
The phantom stretched out his free hand and suddenly landed on the head of Yan Qingyu, who was kneeling on the ground, and slowly clenched it, the light in his eyes was full of mockery, as if he was laughing at something ridiculous.
Yan Qingyu only felt a force clenching her head, the tighter and tighter it became, the more painful it became, and her head felt as if it was about to explode, but she didn't even have the strength to struggle.
Suddenly, as if sensing something, the phantom suddenly let go of the hand that was holding Yan Qingyu's head, turned his head to look at the top of his head, and then took Chu Feng and rushed directly to the dried corpse that was hanging on the stone tower.
"Vomitโ"
Yan Qingyu suddenly lost all the pressure, but her internal organs turned over and overturned, she supported herself and did not fall, but she also retched.
"Boomโ"
The earth suddenly began to shake, and the stone tower roared violently, and the sound was deafening.
In the distance, a long rainbow flew quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the stone monument that suppressed the bone snake.