Chapter 215: Colorful Hand Bones
All the confusion and doubts arise because of that corner of the old scene, and it is related to it!
Mo Xuan couldn't figure it out, couldn't guess it, and couldn't solve these confusions and questions. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Perhaps due to the limitations of his vision, he could not deduce anything from the old scenes one after another, except for shock.
Soon, the pensive Mo Xuan suddenly shook his whole body, and his heart was terrified.
He thought of the cemetery, the endless sea of bones, and the bronze ancient hall around him.
How similar is all this to the old scene, doesn't that mean that all the dead here can also be resurrected and reborn?
Thinking of this, Mo Xuan felt creepy for a while, and the more he felt that this place was strange and strange.
Although he was very curious about the past of this city of bones, it was more important to live in comparison, so Mo Xuan didn't dare to trespass and explore the mysteries of this place.
After a thrilling crisis, he desperately wants to get out of this hellish place.
After all, he doesn't know what crisis will pop up in the next second, and it is unknown whether he can get out of danger at that time.
Thinking of this, Mo Xuan's attention gradually returned from curiosity to reality, and he began to look around to see where he was sent by the ancient coffin.
He now had deviated from his original direction and was sent to a huge bronze palace.
All around, the air of death was awkward, whether it was the ethereal old songs, or the crying, or the group of mourners, all disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
This moment made Mo Xuan frown.
What the hell is going on? Why is there a sudden group of mourners? It doesn't look like a vision.
But why did it suddenly disappear again? Even the fog returned to normal and no longer formed a river of fog.
Mo Xuan was puzzled, and in the end he could only shake his head lightly, burying this confusion in his heart.
He was relieved, after all, this was the City of Bones, no matter how weird it was, no matter how abnormal it was, it was normal here.
After being relieved, Mo Xuan looked at the bronze ancient palace in front of him, his face was extremely solemn.
This bronze ancient palace, there is no obvious difference between those seen on the same road, its surface is covered with patina, and I don't know how long it has existed.
The ancient coffin stopped in front of the door of the bronze hall, and it seemed that if Mo Xuan did not wake up in time, he would be sent into this bronze hall.
This now made Mo Xuan scared for a while, and secretly said that fortunately there was a little fat dog by his side.
Otherwise, if you are trapped in the bronze hall, I am afraid that it is really impossible to escape, and even if you really escape in the end, it will definitely be nine deaths.
There are so many strange things about the huge city of bones, but in the end, Mo Xuan is most afraid of these bronze ancient halls.
One is because it is mysterious and terrifying enough, and the other is because of the old scene that Mo Xuan saw before.
Mo Xuan remembered very well that when the deceased was resurrected, all the people in the bronze hall were giant-level figures, how could he not be afraid or afraid?
Magnate!
Thinking of these two words, Mo Xuan was in awe, and his eyes involuntarily looked at the interior of this bronze ancient hall.
The bronze ancient hall was originally closed, but the arrival of the ancient coffin made its bronze door open a gap, as if to lead the ancient coffin in.
This gap gave Mo Xuan a chance to get a glimpse of the mystery, with Mo Xuan's temperament, he would naturally firmly grasp this opportunity, how could he leave like this.
Mo Xuan looked nervous, and cautiously looked at the scene inside the crack in the door.
I saw that in the bronze hall, it was pitch black, and the visibility was extremely low, and I could faintly see an ancient coffin placed in it.
The strange atmosphere permeated the entire hall, and Mo Xuan's eyes widened, concentrating on his eyes, looking into the depths as much as possible.
Finally, he saw the deepest part of the bronze ancient hall, where it was not dark, and there seemed to be colorful mysteries shining.
Mo Xuan was extremely curious, and couldn't help but get closer, leaning against the crack in the door to look into the deepest depths, wanting to see more clearly!
Thanks to his efforts, the deepest scene was finally spied on by him.
There, an altar was placed, on which a bone was enshrined.
It was a hand bone, the size of an ordinary person's palm, the bone was crystal clear, and it was actually colorful and terrifying.
It was simply placed on the altar, without any terrifying aura, but it gave Mo Xuan a feeling of returning to the basics, far more terrifying than the bones of any giant.
Mo Xuan's heart set off a stormy wave, it was hard to imagine how terrifying the person who left this hand bone was, the bones were all full of dao marks, and they all turned into colorful colors.
Faintly, Mo Xuan seemed to be able to see that this hand bone was getting bigger, and finally one hand covered the sky, turning his hand into clouds and covering his hand into rain.
That terrible sight startled Mo Xuan, and after he came back to his senses, he realized that his eyes were hallucinating, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"It would be nice if I could get this hand bone, and integrate it into my own hands, wouldn't I ascend to the sky in one step?" Mo Xuan muttered to himself, a strange look flashing in his eyes.
His heart was hot, and he couldn't help but move forward again, gently pushing open the door of the temple, and was about to enter the hall.
In the hall, the deepest colorful bones shone brightly, flashing with demonic colors.
"Woo ......"
Just as Mo Xuan was about to step into it involuntarily, the little fat dog barked suddenly on his shoulder.
Being barked like this by the little fat dog, Mo Xuan woke up suddenly, the strange color in his eyes faded, and the whole person immediately retreated quickly, his face turned pale with fright.
"I almost didn't know it......" Mo Xuan exhaled a few deep breaths and said with horror.
He didn't expect it, just glanced at it, and was still bewitched, that kind of power was too weird.
"Come here...... Let me be your bone...... Let me be your hand ......"
Not long after Mo Xuan retreated, a demagogic voice resounded in his mind, causing the strange color in his eyes to reappear.
"Roaring ......"
Mo Xuan roared, clutching his head, in pain, struggling with all his might, trying to get rid of this force, fighting against it, unwilling to be controlled by its demagoguery.
However, this force was too terrifying, far beyond the level he could resist.
Therefore, Mo Xuan's struggle did not play a role, and the clear color in his eyes was rapidly fading, and was replaced by a strange color again.
"Wang ......"
Seeing Mo Xuan step forward again, the little fat dog was in a hurry, jumped directly from Mo Xuan's shoulder, blocked in front of Mo Xuan, stared at the colorful hand bones in the depths of the temple gate, and shouted.
At the same time, the little fat dog's hair stood up, his teeth grinned, and his eyes were threatening, as if he was confronting the colorful hand bones, and the young and lovely body burst out with an extremely terrifying momentum at this time.
Under the mysterious power of the little fat dog, the vain bewitching power of the colorful hand bones was broken, and Mo Xuan once again grasped the dominance of the body and returned to normal.
And the little chubby dog also returned to normal, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, and his little paws scratched his head, as if he was curious about what had happened to him just now.
It seems that the little guy is also very unclear about his own strength, and he bursts out in a daze.
Mo Xuan was in a state of bewitchment, so he didn't know what was born, and he didn't see the appearance of the little fat dog.
After he woke up again, he immediately pulled up the little fat dog and ran, not daring to stay for even half a second.
"Curiosity can really kill people, the ancients didn't deceive me......" While running, thinking like this, Mo Xuan felt that his back was soaked with cold sweat.
After this encounter, he decided that he would not dare to look at these bronze ancient halls indiscriminately in the future, even if the doors were all open, he would not look at them.
Because maybe if he looked at it at this time, his life would be gone, and Mo Xuan didn't dare to take any more risks.
"Buzz ......"
After Mo Xuan fled, the door of the bronze ancient palace gradually closed again, the crack in the door disappeared, and the colorful hand bones inside also converged with a strange light.
And the fragments of the ancient coffin and the coffin lid at the door also disappeared under a burst of mist.
Fortunately, Mo Xuan didn't look back, otherwise seeing this scene, he would probably have to scare him again.
In this way, Mo Xuan fled away from the bronze ancient hall, and it took a long time to find his original path again.
"I really have to thank you this time, if I can go out, I will definitely not treat you badly and raise you to be fat for nothing!" After making sure that he was out of the power of the ancient hall, Mo Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, stopped and rested for a while, while smiling at the little fat dog.
He was glad that he had made a wise decision, and if he hadn't brought the little fat dog with him, he probably wouldn't have survived at all.
"Woo ......"
The little fat dog patted his chest domineeringly, as if he was saying that it was a trivial matter, and he didn't have to care.
Mo Xuan thought the little guy was really interesting.
After a short rest, he said no more, but looked ahead, puffed up his breath, and prepared to move on.
Perhaps the crisis ahead was even more terrifying, but Mo Xuan had no choice, he had to try to find a way to live, otherwise he would be trapped here alive and dead.
There are still brothers and friends waiting for him to save him, and Mo Xuan doesn't have time to delay here, so no matter how dangerous it is, he must act.
After throwing aside all the weirdness he had encountered before, Mo Xuan set off again, but before he could take a few steps, he suddenly stopped, and then frowned.
He vaguely felt that the ancient road under his feet seemed to shake.
"Illusion?" Mo Xuan was stunned, and he felt it carefully, and his heart couldn't help but become vigilant again.
"Buzz buzz...... Rumble Rumble ......"
Under Mo Xuan's perception, the ancient path under his feet began to vibrate gently, humming, and then violently vibrating, and even the entire city was shaking, making a terrifying roar.
"What's going on here......"
Mo Xuan changed color instantly, I don't know what happened, and I felt a little like crying without tears.
He had just escaped from a dangerous situation, and before he could get on the road, he encountered such a situation again, which really made him feel that he couldn't cope with it.
"Woo ......"
But at this time, the little fat dog patted Mo Xuan's shoulder and signaled him not to be nervous.
Looking at the appearance of the little fat dog, it seems that he is not surprised by this, and he is very familiar.