Chapter Thirty-Eight: Dead

"Strange, this place is closed, how did I get in?" Ink groped around the wall with both hands, trying to find some mechanism, but there was nothing standing out except for the old but solid walls. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, she couldn't have come out of nowhere, all sides were closed, all sides? Mo Ling suddenly thought of something, and looked towards the top of the stone chamber, she actually forgot that a square has six sides, and she most likely stepped on some mechanism and fell from the top into this stone chamber.

As if noticing Mo Ling's gaze, Ziyu said with some appreciation: "It seems that you are not too stupid, you just came down from above, but you don't have to look at the top, what we are looking for is at the bottom." ”

Mo Ling also noticed that there seemed to be a small bulge next to the tattered coffin.

"Why do you know so well?" Mo Ling asked Ziyu casually as he walked over to the bulge.

"Why do you think I led you into this cave, just to get you to do me a favor? Isn't that anywhere?" Ziyu pursed her lips, and without waiting for Mo Ling to answer her, she explained to herself: "When I passed through this area, I sensed that there was a substance in this mountain with the same magnetic field as Ziyu Jie, so I lured you in, and let your friends leave just to make a difference. ”

Ziyu can be regarded as an explanation for her behavior.

"Please let me know in advance next time you have any ideas, I hate the feeling that I don't have anything under my control. ”

"Okay, okay, cute and charming Sister Mo Ling, I'll definitely discuss it with you next time. But what's interesting is that the thing I sensed is not in the main burial chamber, but in this ear chamber, I don't know if there is some mystery, you have to pay attention. ”

"Well, I will. Mo Ling nodded, and saw that the bulge was a small ball sunk in the ground, the size of a fist, and nothing special, so he stepped on it.

Suddenly, a wave of air violently overturned Mo Ling, only to hear a "boom", the coffin on the side exploded, smoke and dust everywhere, Mo Ling jumped up, pulled out the dagger from his side, and was carefully guarded.

When the smoke cleared, a hazy figure stood in the place where the coffin was supposed to be, and after waiting for a few seconds, a tooth-sore clicking sound sounded, and I saw the figure standing in the dust slowly raise his hand, pointing in the direction of Mo Ling, and a broken and dry byte spit out from his mouth: "Death." ”

"Quick, sister, kill it before it fully wakes up, it's a puppet!" Ziyu's exclamation rang out, and it was obvious that the current situation was beyond her expectations.

Mo Ling didn't ask what the puppet corpse was, he grabbed the dagger, and with a force of his legs, he ran directly towards the figure, and when he got closer, the hand holding the dagger stabbed straight in the direction of the skull, but when he was about to get closer, a powerful blow hit her in the abdomen, knocking her to the ground hard.

Mo Ling lay on the ground and kept vomiting blood, the force was really too heavy, so she didn't have the strength to fight back, but at this time she also saw the appearance of the figure clearly, it was an expressionless man, the clothes on his body were already tattered, the exposed skin was blue and black, and the two inch-long fangs at the corners of his mouth were exposed, which made Mo Ling think of the cannibalistic zombies in the movie.

"It's too late, sister, run away. Ziyu sighed, Mo Ling's ability is too weak at present, and he is not the opponent of this puppet corpse at all.

"Try again. Mo Ling didn't choose to flee, he took a deep breath, stood up against the wall, emptied his whole body, made himself forget the damage he had received for a while, and rushed towards the puppet corpse again.

"Sister, its weakness is in the head. Ziyu's advice sounded in his ears, and Mo Ling learned a trick used by Dark One to take off into the air to kill, and jumped up on the chest of the puppet corpse with one foot, and stabbed down fiercely with a dagger in his hand when he tumbled to the top of the monster's head.

The sound of cutting leather when the blade touched the object made Mo Ling secretly happy, thinking that he must have hit the target, and fell behind the monster, and turned around to check his results the moment he landed, but in an instant, a pair of iron pincer-like arms pinched his neck when Mo Ling had no time to react, Mo Ling looked at the puppet corpse that turned around, and his heart was cold, the monster's head was not scarred at all, but on its arm, there was a deep wound that could be seen in the bone, Mo Ling understood, he seemed to be the jumping beam clown, the killing blow did not hit the puppet corpse at all, it had long been blocked by its hand, and he was still complacent there。

Mo Ling was grabbed by the neck of the puppet corpse and lifted up, his body fluttering weakly in the air, but he couldn't break free from the deadly restraint until it became more and more difficult to breathe, like a survivor who was about to drown, and Ziyu's frightened shouts sounded in his ears.

With the cacophony of sounds, Ink Zero's consciousness slowly blurred until it was silent little by little.

When the dust settled, the golem threw Ink Zero into the corner like a rag, no longer paying attention to the gradually cold corpse.

Only Ziyu, who has been staying in the space ring, stared blankly at everything outside, not believing that it was over, how much she liked this sister, except for her mother, only this girl could bring her a warm feeling, when she squatted down, looked at her eyes gently, and asked her name when she put aside all her wishes to accompany her like this, but, how long has it been, they have only known each other for a few short hours, is this fate joking with her?

Ziyu stood under the jade tree in despair, not noticing that Mo Ling, who was already lifeless, suddenly emitted many purple points of light on her body, wrapping around her body and seeping into her eyebrows little by little.

And the internal organs and neck bones that had long been broken were also penetrated back and forth by these purple light spots, slowly repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The purple dots of light also faded and disappeared.

When all the points of light disappeared, the fingers of the woman on the ground moved, and after a long time, the gray eyes opened again, and the eyes were cold.

"Ah, Sister Mo Ling, have you cheated the corpse?" Ziyu, who saw this scene in the space ring, widened his eyes and exclaimed loudly.

"Noise. Mo Ling's mouth emitted two bland characters that made Ziyu stop for a moment, only to find that Mo Ling in front of him seemed to be very different, although the appearance was still the same as before, but the temperament had changed dramatically.

In the past, although Mo Lingzi was cold, he had some human touch, but now this person, from head to toe, from his eyes to his hair, exudes a kind of coldness that is not close to anyone.