Chapter Eighty-Three: Corpses

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Su Ling frowned, thinking that she didn't know the seriousness of the matter: "You come with me!" Then he carried her along the place where the aura fluctuated violently.

Wisps of spiritual energy are surging deeper like a whirlpool in the deep sea, and this thing hidden in Cheng Qinghe's body is starting to cultivate independently.

This is a narrow road, Su Ling is facing the resistance in front, Cheng Qinghe is behind, this is the first time she has seen such a crazy scene in her body. After a breath, Su Ling pulled her into a barrier, and the aura fluctuations came to an abrupt halt.

A clear hand bone lay in front of him, its whole body was wrapped in blue light mist, and the five fingers at the end were visible, and between the wrist bone and the five fingers, a red oval chrysalis was stuffed.

That's it? In the years when she was locked up in the cellar, or even earlier, she devoured her spiritual roots, spinal cord, and bones step by step?

And the answer is in the oval blood cell in front of you.

It was bleeding from its whole body, but it only fell an inch or two before it vanished.

"Don't touch it!" Su Ling was just about to stop it, but he saw Cheng Qinghe fall into it with a finger.

"There's a heartbeat." Cheng Qinghe pulled out his finger, and the finger was intact.

Su Ling breathed a sigh of relief, "It's better not to act rashly, after all, it's in your body." ”

Poof, Cheng Qinghe buried himself in it.

“……”

Su Ling saw her showing her neck down, didn't move for a long time, nodded her forehead with one hand with her arms, and then asked, "What do you see?" ”

“……”

He walked a few steps in place, first worried that she would suddenly fall headlessly, and then he became curious, so he hesitated for a moment, and plunged into it.

As soon as Fang entered, a stream of gentle, egg-white-like slurry water, and an ancient vast breath pushed towards him, gently covering his cheeks, as if he had entered a membrane, or a placenta?

This is by no means a very pleasant description, but the slurry wrapped in the membrane occasionally floats in clumps of red flocculents, and there are darker things in it that wriggle like live larvae, and in the very center of the slurry, a tooth is stuck in the bone, which should be the wrist according to the appearance of the bone.

However, it is not a plopping tooth, the four tips of the crankset are sharp and long, not like a normal human, and the surface of the tooth is covered with red capillaries and membranes, which extend more and more densely to the junction of the tooth and the wrist bone, where there is a squeezed heart, which is fluttering!

What is this, what is it?!

Su Ling was extremely surprised, the heart on the teeth and the human body? This situation is unheard of by him, but it is not difficult to guess that it is parasitic in Cheng Qinghe's body, and when it grows and takes shape, then ......

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in the slurry, and a hand reached in.

Su Ling watched her hand get closer and closer to the heart, and the aura pushed from it became more and more intense.

"Don't touch it." He lowered his voice. Her actions are dangerous!

"It's calling me."

"Who?"

Cheng Qinghe looked at the gap deep in the flesh and bones, and said with a focused look: "My sword." ”

Listening to her firm and unquestionable tone, although he couldn't see her expression clearly, he felt that compared to any moment in Longhu Mountain, Cheng Qinghe at this time was so different!

But at this time, there was a lot of noise outside the door, and some people shouted all the way and fell into the temple gate, and the doorman outside the door couldn't stop him.

"Master, something happened to the master, the Lord of Danxia Peak Rong Peak has killed two inner disciples!"

Su Ling frowned when she heard this, and first pulled Cheng Qinghe out, Cheng Qinghe naturally heard it, and the things could be taken again, but Danxia ......

When she heard the word Danxia, she thought of Li Zhongjian, who was a mortal......

"I'll discuss with you a proper plan later."

The latter nodded, and withdrew his senses.

Two inner disciples died? It's really embarrassing to throw away a bright future, but the disciples who came to report are so frightened, I'm afraid that things are not simple.

"People, people are at the foot of Danxia Mountain, and the head of the house invites the masters of each peak to go to the meeting." He said intermittently, and the others didn't explain much.

There were already a lot of disciples gathered outside the hall, waiting for him to explain the specific situation, there had never been such a thing in Longhu Mountain for hundreds of years, and it was inevitable that two people would suddenly die at this time, and it was inevitable that they would be a little surprised.

At the point of gathering the peak masters, it seems that the matter is very serious. Cheng Qinghe followed Su Ling all the way out of the door.

"You all go back to your room and do your homework, and stay in the peak." Then he summoned his men to open the mountain sealing array.

He Huohuo stood in front of the people and said with one person: "Disciple, please go with the master." ”

"Stay." Su Ling hurried down the mountain without pause.

"Master!" He Huohuo's voice was a little higher.

Su Ling paused, and then looked back at her in full view of everyone, with a smile in her eyes, but everyone knew that it was not a real laugh, but an implied warning that could not be questioned.

"You, stay, this peak master doesn't want to say a third time."

Then he brushed his sleeves and left.

Looking at the backs of Cheng Qinghe and Su Ling leaving one after another, He Huohuo half-closed his eyelids and was expressionless.

"Senior sister, I want to come to the master for a while, you must not blame him." One said softly.

"Yes, yes!"

"Lian Ai is right, don't be angry."

The love in her mouth is naturally the surname of the person who spoke to her. Obviously, these disciples all looked to her as the horse's head.

He Huohuo looked at her when she heard this, she had a small jasper family that was very unique to southerners, gentle as water.

He Huohuo smiled and said, "It's not me who should be the most angry here. Then he looked at her meaningfully for a moment, and then shifted his gaze to the back of Cheng Qinghe, who was traveling farther and farther away.

"People died, and they died unusually." Some people have gathered at the foot of Danxia Mountain, and the steward of Danxia Peak is explaining what happened to the head of the family.

"It's after dinner, these two disciples were supposed to take leave and go down the mountain, but they didn't expect the disciples who passed by to find their bodies here......"

"Lord Su Feng, take a look at this...... someone uncovered the white cloth on a corpse, and it suddenly stinked.

Cheng Qinghe approached and looked at the back of the person, it was not Li Zhongji, the corpse should be a skeleton of a middle-aged man, but it had turned into a skeleton, the bones were covered with yellow mucus and residual bloodstains, the hair was messily spread on the ground, and the two hollow eye sockets were facing the sky.

There was another one, which fell a dozen paces away from here, and some yellow stains oozed from the white cloth, and the man walked over and lifted the corner with one hand, and sighed while holding the corner of the cloth, "This one is different." "Just as he was about to reach out to touch it, he heard a slight creeping sound coming out of the corpse's head.