Chapter Ninety-Seven: Valley of the Dead

Walking through the layers of mist, walking between the valleys, the craggy mountain rocks in the darkness are like monsters crouching at the bottom of the valley, staring closely at the prey that is sent to the door in front of them.

The lightning and thunder roared in the air, and the sudden bright light made the mysterious black valley look terrifying.

Suddenly, a rock fell, rolling down the valley's broken cliffs. The sound was amplified, reverberating back and forth through the silent valley.

The cold ice man was vigilant for a moment and looked around. Don't forget to speed up the pace at your feet.

I don't know if it's an illusion or if there is something strange about this valley, after the sound of falling rocks has dissipated, the whole valley is faintly echoing with bursts of cries, that feeling, strange and creepy.

The fog cleared a bit.

Looking at the top of the valley, the originally open valley seems to have suddenly become much narrower. The cold ice man frowned, and the strange voice in his ears gradually became clear. After the echo of the valley, with the cold temperature into his ears, it was as if thousands of demons were lying in his ear and laughing at him, and it was like countless souls wailing in pain.

The cold man shook his head vigorously, keeping himself awake and not being confused. Xu was anxious, which made him lose his original calm.

Turning around, the cold man was taken aback. When he entered, it was like the entrance to the valley that had been split by a sharp blade, but now it was like a rapidly healing flesh, gradually merging. From afar, the remaining hole the size of a soccer ball is gradually disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only that, but the tops of the canyons on both sides also began to merge, and the whole valley was like a majestic mouth that was about to close when it caught its prey.

"How so?"

A bolt of lightning struck down in the air. Suddenly, the cold ice man seemed to see countless things that looked like human arms on the section of the mountain wall next to him. Suspiciously, he stepped forward to take a closer look. Another jagged lightning fell, and a fleshy, rotten, eyeless face opened in a strange arc with a large mouth full of sharp teeth, and the smell of decay quickly bit at him.

Between the lightning and flint, the cold ice man took a step back, instinctively waved the iron sword in his hand, and cut off the head that protruded from the rock wall. Under the roaring thunder and lightning, he looked at the rock wall in shock, and quickly turned around and began to hurry.

He gasped, gritted his teeth and began to run wildly. When I think of the scene I just saw, I have palpitations.

The moment the lightning lit up the valley, he could clearly see the rocky cliffs full of wiggling dry arms. There are also screaming, struggling faces beneath the near-transparent rock formations. They seem to be struggling to break free from the rock formations that bind them. The rocky material has become viscous, like a super glue with great elasticity. Sealed with souls who have lost their minds.

Those arms that were constantly struggling and shaking were like rotting flesh worms that were constantly squirming and struggling out under the sharp thunder and lightning, looking for a point of focus that could be clinged to.

The same is true for the broken wall on the other side. All of a sudden, the whole valley came alive. Full of shrill screams, and gruesome ghosts. This is the true face of the Valley of the Dead.

The cold man lifted his breath and ran forward hard, speeding up. However, the fusion of the valleys also accelerated, and the souls of the dead on the cliff wall had broken free from half of their bodies, revealing hollow rotten belly bodies and terrifying white bones. With all his strength, he grabbed at him with all his might.

As the minutes ticked by, the valley became more and more narrow. As more souls broke free from the mountain and tore and roared at each other appeared, the heart-rending shouts in the ears of the cold ice man became more and more deafening.

The valley was filled with corpses and souls that had struggled out of the rock walls one after another. Blocking his path that is getting harder and harder.

The cold ice man swung his sword and slashed, and the rotten bones were torn apart by the rusty iron sword in his hand beside him. It fell to the ground and was piled up in the path he had walked. However, under the thick surface of the rotting corpses, more bones of the dead souls stretched out from the ground and the rock walls on both sides, and the corpses on the surface were used as a fulcrum to break free and press them into the rock formation, from which they broke free.

Suddenly, the cold man's progress became difficult.

Now that he is a ghost, he will not die, but he can be devoured and assimilated. It is precisely because he became a ghost that he can no longer learn before birth. It can only be slashed endlessly with strength and skill. He didn't know how long the valley really was, but there wasn't much time left.

The revenant soul was torn apart one by one under his sword, the cold ice man killed red eyes, waved the sword in his hand, the hellish screams in the valley and the rolling thunder in the sky mixed together, confusing the cold ice man's mind, and at this moment there was only one thought left in his mind: kill!

Suddenly, at the moment when the lightning tore through the sky. A healed exit the size of a cave appeared in his field of vision, and in an instant, the cold man was pleasantly surprised, as if he had come to life. However, in just an instant, his vision was blocked by the dense layers of dead souls in front of him.

At the moment when he was distracted, the surrounding souls grabbed him, who was weak, and countless bones jumped from the sky also swarmed, knocking him down, sucking the ghost qi from his body. The cold man struggled to look at the healing exit, and roared unwillingly.

At the same time, the valleys have been completely merged. The close, but unreachable hole, also closed in the desperate roar of the Ice Man. His whole world was plunged into darkness and despair.

There seemed to be only the sound of rolling thunder in the air, drowning out his unwilling roar.

In the dark cave, Shangguan Mo suddenly woke up, cold sweat flowing. Covering his heart, he gasped in horror.

"Lord Shangguan Mo, what's wrong with you?"

The little demon got up and pulled Shangguan Mo, who was awakened in his sleep and kept trembling, and asked eagerly. Shangguan Mo turned his head tremblingly, pulling the little demon to cry silently.

"Little demon, what should I do? I saw Uncle swallowed up by a black valley in a terrible place. I could only watch, I couldn't save him. What should I do, it's too late to save him. ”

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency! Calm down, it's just a dream, a dream. None of the qiē you see is true. ”

Shangguan was stunned for a moment, curled up pitifully and asked, "Is it just a dream?" ”

The little demon nodded affirmatively: "It's true." Everybody has nightmares, and you're just thinking about it too much, worrying too much about it. However, your dream is not necessarily bad. I've often heard people say that dreams are usually the opposite of reality. Therefore, your father-in-law will be safe. Well, don't worry too much, you'll be fine. ”

Shangguan nodded in silence and looked worriedly at the dark sky surrounded by clouds.

On the outskirts of the Netherworld, lightning pierced the darkness like the sword of death.

The dark Valley of the Dead is like a well-fed demon perched quietly on the eerie earth. Within him, a soul was being sucked up by his puppet soul, sucking the last of its energy.

"Am I going to disappear?"

The cold man opened his eyes, and the darkness and coldness paralyzed the pain all over his body. The breath in his body was surrounded by his revenant soul and slowly sucked it, it was already cold without a trace of temperature. Despair and darkness ate away at the last of his consciousness.

"Huh." The cold man closed his eyes in pain. "Unwillingly! Unwilling! It's ridiculous to think that I will kill demons and destroy demons in the first life, and finally be buried in this place. What exactly am I here for? Why am I here? ”

In the darkness, the cold man's heart suddenly hurt. A woman with long hair and white clothes and a blurred figure appeared in his field of vision, calling softly: "Little shadow...

The cold ice man was stunned, looking at the white figure, and his eyes were wet. turned into a thin and weak little boy in a blue cloth coarse costume who ran towards the woman in white with tears in his eyes.

"Sister, I miss you so much! Don't leave Xiaoying again, okay? Don't go!"

"Hehehe~" The woman chuckled and was born, always facing away from him and never moving. But it made the cold man out of reach.

"Silly boy, how could I leave you, I have always been by your side to guard you!" With the woman's gentle answer, she slowly turned around, and her blurred face gradually became clear. Shangguan Mo's smiling face appeared in front of him. The cold man was taken aback.

"Girl!" He suddenly came to his senses. Looking at the undead who were scrambling to suck their souls around him in the dark, he suddenly became angry.

"Ah~~~~!" A howl of rage resounded through the sky.

An unprecedented force suddenly burst out of his otherwise weak body, dispersing the monsters gathered around him. The cold man stood up angrily and clenched his fists. Restore the fighting spirit.

"How can I die here, how can I give up!"

With that, he quickly sealed his hands, and the restored energy and mana swam in his body, and the long-lost power made him raise his palms towards the darkness with all his might. With his firm conviction, a wave of power erupted from his palm.

"The master and the girl are still waiting for me to go back! How can I die here!! ”

With a sea of explosions and a deafening roar of the revenant, the valley quickly retracted into its injured area as if frightened, revealing a relatively open space.

This time, the cold ice man actually cast a spell in his soul form.

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