Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Eye of the Dragon
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"This is God's will." The host shouted word by word. The anaconda phantom swam around its body, sometimes disappearing in the void, sometimes burrowing out, its slender and forked core reaching out to the black baboon, sizzling and trembling.
"Could it be that we strayed into the depths of the Ghost Desert back then......?" A series of thrilling images popped into the black baboon's mind: cursed sandwinds, strange visions, ancient walls that move like flesh and blood, and strange words that crawl like snakes......
"That's right, it's the words." The host turned his back to the alcove, and the anaconda phantom should circle and whirl with his movements, as if they were one. "Ever since we escaped from that nightmarish city, those serpentine characters have been flashing in my dreams indeliblely. Late one night last year, I woke up in a dream and it dawned on me. ”
The black baboon's heart flashed: "Could it be that a set of secret methods of visualization?" ”
The host bowed slightly: "You see, it is Allah's blessing that has allowed me to obtain the secret method of visualization controlled by the top magnates." This year, I opened up the spiritual sea, entered the inner world with a spirit seed, captured the anti-life 'python entanglement spirit', and refined it into a spiritual vein of my own. The anaconda phantom writhed its shimmering scales, shrunk into him with a "whoosh", and vanished.
The black baboon said in a daze: "I didn't expect you to become a legendary psychic, boss." This is also the reason why your spiritual power is naturally pure. My second brother and I both saw those snake texts, but we never found anything. ”
"This is what Allah expects me to become a psychic so that I can wash away the sins of more people." The host folded his hands on his chest, praised Allah, and said, "Unfortunately, this set of visualization secrets is incomplete, and I plan to visit the ancient city again to observe the serpentine." ”
The black baboon's complexion changed suddenly, and a chill ran from the back of his neck to his spine, and the bizarre and terrifying experiences of the past flashed in front of him. "Boss, we managed to escape from that place with great difficulty, and if we were a little unlucky at that time, we would definitely not be able to come back." He was not afraid of death, but the nightmarish shadow still lingers and is terrifying.
The host waved his hand: "That ancient city is the place where the boundary between the surface world and the inner world is located, of course, there will be a lot of anti-life monsters. In the past, we were powerless to resist, but now that we have practiced psychic skills, they can only become the prey of my cultivation. ”
The black baboon was silent for a while, and said, "Back then, I was poor and desperate, but it was the boss who took me in. Whatever you want to do, I'll follow it to the death. ”
The host glanced at the black baboon with satisfaction: "Firm your heart and give a qiē to the great Allah to arrange." Maybe this time, you can also feel those serpentine characters. He took out a piece of jade from the sleeve of his robe, "Do you remember this thing that the second child brought out?" ”
This piece of jadeite is dark green, the size of a finger, shaped like an olive, and has a circle of ice cracks. There is a little rouge-like color in the center, shaped like a drop of water.
"This jade is like a bloodshot eye, how could I not remember? The west side of the ancient city is full of cemeteries, and the second child smashed open the door of one of the ancient tombs......" The black baboon muttered, the corners of his eyes twitching involuntarily. At that time, the tomb door suddenly grew legs, and it fled as if flying. Behind the door, a shriveled and cracked female corpse lay with the jade in her mouth. As soon as the second child dug up the jade, the female corpse turned into a colorful puppet, sat up abruptly, and let out a terrible scream......
"I always felt that this piece of jadeite was not simple, and when I came back, I consulted a lot of literature. Only recently was the origin of this piece of jade determined from the ancestral treasure book of a believer. It has changed hands to seven owners, but each one has died tragically. The host took the jade to the light projected by the window, and when the sunset light illuminated, the jade suddenly became evil, as if a pupil blinked, and it was strangely resurrected. The color inside was as clear as blood, as if it was about to drip out of the pupils.
"It's watching us." The host's voice was like a ghost, and the black baboon was in a trance to see countless blood gushing out of the jade, converging into an endless sea of dirt and blood, and the ghosts inside screamed and the demons howled. "Its name is - Eye of the Dragon!"
"The Eye of the Dragon?" The black baboon was taken aback, "This is the belongings of the commander of the Phantom Brigade back then!" ”
The host rubbed the jade, and a strange expression appeared on his face: "Three thousand years ago, the Phantom Brigade was hunted down and killed by the Great Council, and you should know the prophecy that the regiment commander shouted before the execution, right?" ”
The black baboon nodded, staring at the eerily flickering Eye of the Dragon. In those years, the commander of the Phantom Brigade was skinned and tied to a cross-shaped burn at the stake.
In the rising flames, the bloody ball of flesh shouted in a terrible voice.
"The Eye of the Dragon, the final encounter with the Demon Lord in the Darkness, the endless river of time and space passing through the two worlds," the black baboon recited the famous prophecy that had been repeatedly sung by the troubadour in an uncontrollable trembling tone, "The Phantom Brigade will return!" ”
A trace of madness flashed in the host's eyes: "Although it is not clear how the Eye of the Spirit flows into the ancient city, the ancient city is related to the Phantom Brigade, and the value contained in it must be far from your imagination. ”
The black baboon asked, "When are we leaving?" ”
The host put away the eyes of the dragon: "Solve the matter of the second child first." ”
The black baboon looked down at the corpse of the golden tooth and said abruptly, "Psychics have always been known for killing enemies by leapfrogging. With your current strength, you can sweep through the average bronze-level master, and it is easy to avenge the second child. ”
The host said indifferently: "How dare you attack our storm with just two freckles and ghouls?" They must still have accomplices in the city, and I will find them one by one and carry out the will of Allah. During this time, you can recuperate in peace at the temple and do not show your head for the time being. ”
He turned and walked out of the side hall and looked up at the fiery sunset sky, which had been burning for three thousand years.
The Phantom Brigade will return. Once again, the host clenched the eye of the dragon in his sleeve, which is the will of Allah.
No one knew that the thirteen brigade members of that year had their own descendants and secretly continued their bloodline. And he, the brain of the Storm Horse Thieves, is one of them.
Under the same burning sky, the blood crow sat cross-legged on the back of the horned lizard, looking gloomily at the blood-colored Gobi in front of him.
Thousands of unkempt, poorly clothed child slaves followed, numbly moving. More than 100 big men rode camels, patrolling back and forth, whipping and shouting.
"All piglets, eat where they are." The blood crow reined in the horned lizard and hissed.
As the wheat bread was tossed, the screams of your life and death resounded all around. The Blood Raven glanced at it boredly, lifted up the sleeves of his robe, and lowered his head to play with the gold bracelet on his wrist.
The red sunset shines, the gold bracelet shines brighter, and the runic gems set with it resemble a crystal flowing liquid.
Number 13 does know his preferences. The blood crow caressed the gems with love, and the runes on them were difficult and profound, probably meaning "wrist", "press", and "deadline". The only fly in the ointment is that there are still two runes on the bracelet that are worn, and it is difficult to distinguish their meanings.
It's a pity. The Blood Raven recalled Gordon's respectful gesture when he gave the gift, and sighed silently. The day the zombie old man summoned was the death date of the 13th.
"Eating is over, out." A moment later, the Blood Raven waved his hand and ordered. The black sleeves of the robe covered the gold bracelet, and in the darkness, the runes on the gems flickered.