Chapter 200: Mutation
On that day, a gray drizzle suddenly fell in the midst of the obstacle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe dark clouds swallowed up the blue moon and the golden sun, and for a moment this strange and beautiful place was filled with cries, and even the colorful fish in the water spat bubbles as if they could whimper, and jumped more and more violently.
The chirping of insects on the mountain became strange and frightening sounds, and the cries of birds and beasts became terrifying roars and strange frightening sounds.
There is no bright color under the dark sky, it is like hell! Lihua hid in Meng Shichen's room with her head covered and slept while she practiced various methods with him in Shang Junzhu's room to prevent the undead Gu from suddenly possessing her.
"Xiao Shichen, can you think about others before you think of a way?" Shang Junzhu was sure that he had nothing to teach, and after letting Xiaoyu come out to review it again, he was relieved to "teach" her.
Meng Shichen flattened his mouth, but the look in his eyes was very serious: "Actually, I'm just worried that Senior Brother Wei will have some accidents if he keeps doing this." His eyes were almost closed. ”
"Wei Bizhi, Wei Bizhi, did he use his own meat to make soup for you? Being so good to him, have you ever thought about your own safety? Shang Junzhu glanced at her dissatisfied.
This, naturally, came to mind. Because she has Sui Hou Zhu on her body, as well as Shang Junzhu and Lihua by her side, she is not worried at all.
But Meng Shichen didn't say this, she glanced at the shaky shadows left by the wind sweeping through the trees in front of the window, and lowered her voice and said, "Didn't you go out to investigate these two days?" What did you find? ”
Shang Junzhu didn't expect her to suddenly change the topic, and was stunned for a moment: "I asked where and when those people were always haunted by nightmares, and finally determined that there was a problem with their drinking water. Of course, there are more or less problems with the air here. ”
"How so? Does drinking water cause nightmares? Meng Shichen was puzzled.
Shang Junzhu nodded: "The main reason is probably this, but too many things in this place are 'polluted' by this weird evil aura, and it is not impossible to use other means." ”
Still not sure? Meng Shichen frowned and thought for a while: "I think it's water, I always feel that the altar where Wu Qiling is staying is very problematic. ”
Shang Junzhu knocked on the tabletop, and the figure of Zhilan Yushu left a huge black shadow on the wall in the room.
"I also think there's something wrong with that altar, and this evil aura is also very evil, and it didn't affect the water of mountains and rivers, or animals and plants before. Now even the rain has become so cloudy, and it is still gray raindrops. Shang Junzhu looked at the window, as if he had directly seen the strange sky.
After pondering for a while, he continued: "Not only that, but even the sky changes color when you stand inside, and there is that weird moon. Inside the witch gate, I am afraid that something more terrifying than the evil aura will be born in the following time. ”
Shang Junzhu's clear and handsome face was obviously faintly determined, and a pair of eyes like quenched stars narrowed as if they were smiling, as if they had seen through the truth of the matter, and seemed to be pondering what was going on.
"What if it's a treasure that's right under the altar?" Meng Shichen couldn't help but speak, her voice was very low, and she deliberately used her internal force to control it to the extent that only Shang Junzhu could hear it.
"Treasures?" Shang Junzhu's gaze moved from the oil lamp to her face.
Meng Shichen picked up an iron needle and picked the wick, and immediately the fire skyrocketed, and the room became brighter. "I overheard Wu Qifeng's conversation with her brother today, and she mentioned that there is a treasure under the altar that is as madly fascinating as Sui Hou Zhu."
He also said...... Use these two treasures to revive the Witch Gate. However, he was sternly rejected by Wu Qiling. Wu Qiling seemed to want to suppress the power of that treasure. She put down the iron needle, and a glimmer of reflected light swept across the white skin on Meng Shichen's fingers.
Shang Junzhu stared without a trace, and he sighed and said, "In this way, the source of all this is that altar. ”
"Nine times out of ten." Meng Shichen nodded, "You seem to care about Wumen very much, is it because there are no old-timers?" ”
Her sudden change of topic made Shang Junzhu stunned again, and he smiled back: "Yes, no." I had been to Wumen once, but the memories I had here were much warmer than those sent by Juying. So, unconsciously, ......"
He didn't speak again, and the master took him to the Wumen chief rudder by chance. That old man Wu Xian is very kind, and the elders are not a cannibalistic face as rumored by the outside world.
The impression he had here made him can't help but want to show the way to this pair of dolls surnamed Wu, it's not impossible to secretly keep the Wumen, but he still opposes the revitalization of the Wumen. No matter how good the impression of Wumen was on him. It has never been able to erase their bloody past on the rivers and lakes.
At three o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, the sun is at its most intense tenth. The ownerless undead are all hidden, and this is also the time when the obstacles on all levels of the Wumen rudder are the weakest.
At the beginning, the Wumen was destroyed, and the Juying faction also took advantage of this period to quickly break the obstacle, and they quickly attacked the defense of all layers of obscurity with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai. Let this undead assassination organization that is cold and fearful on the rivers and lakes disappear overnight!
In the thirty-third layer of the obstacle, the water shines at the clearest time of the day.
Wu Qiling and Wu Qifeng stood in front of the stone gate on the left and right, and Shang Junzhu and Li Hua moved Wei Bizhi in. Wei Bizhi's contract spiritual cultivation was too shallow, so he didn't let him in. Meng Shichen clenched the soul blade hidden in his sleeve.
Success or failure is one move today, but yesterday she used the reason of reducing Wu Qiling's burden to persuade Wu Qifeng to agree to her plan.
If she fails, I'm afraid that the little witch really won't let her brother make another move. Meng Shichen took a deep breath and stood up according to Wu Qiling's instructions, and at the same time, he also showed his soul blade in advance, and by the way, he reviewed all the things that Shang Junzhu had taught in his mind.
"This is ......" When Wu Qiling saw the soul blade in her hand, the whole person couldn't help but tremble.
Seeing his brother like this, Wu Qifeng couldn't help but step forward and said: "This is the dagger that my grandfather once gave to my old friend, I have seen it, it is true." She had a serious expression, and pointed to Shang Junzhu and said, "The undead said that she was Mr. Mei's disciple, and this soul blade was left to him by Mr. Mei." ”
Wu Qiling was almost angry when he heard this.
He held his chest and gasped and glared at Wu Qifeng, and said with his eyes: You know that they are people who are involved with Mr. Mei, and they are still messing around like that! Don't come here next time!
Wu Qifeng was stunned, flattened his mouth and didn't speak, and Wu Zi and Lu Qi, who came with him, went to the door to protect the Dharma. Which is the big one to abide by the old man's agreement or to revitalize the witch gate? My brother is really old-fashioned and doesn't know how to be flexible!
"Dare I ask you if you're ready?" Wu Qiling suddenly became polite.
(To be continued.) )