Chapter 136
The process of Huasheng crushing is a long story, but it is actually only a few seconds. Yu Chen hadn't even reacted yet, but just watched as the delicate and perfect ornament in his hand turned into a few pieces from completion, and after a few unwilling bounces, it fell with those silver liquids.
Yu Chen's throat rolled, his reason was still stuck in the second when Huasheng was broken, he moved his fingers in a daze, and stayed for a full minute before he roared out in his throat: "No!" β
The surgeon occasionally gets its bait, the quality is like dansha, and the color is clear and small. The dead are served, white flesh is born, and the dead are resurrected, and the living can be ...... the world. This is what Yu Chen saw by chance on a page of rubbing, but this rubbing is missing before and after, and the source is no longer examinable, and it can only be judged from the words in it that it comes from the Gubei Yan Kingdom, and Yu Chen's trip has countless twists and turns, just for it!
Yu Chen's roar was full of disbelief and despair, he was born and died, gave up more than a dozen lives, took half of the wealth accumulated by the Yu family, and even Wang Fugui and Leopard, who were close to his uncle and nephew and regarded as his confidants, were not spared in exchange, and this legendary thing that only existed in ZΓ i was turned into nothing in front of his eyes!
At the moment when Huasheng was shattered and fell, it also meant that the only life of his father, who was lying at home and dying, was cut off.
At this moment, all reason was far away from Yu Chen, Yu Chen only felt that his chest was filled with strong unwillingness and resentment, almost bursting his chest alive, even if he shouted loudly, it was not enough to vent, and a fishy intent rushed out of his mouth, spilling a rain of blood in front of him.
Yu Chen's loud cry was like a lighthouse on the sea, guiding the direction for the golden bean insects hovering in the cracks of the sea of fire not far away. The scattered golden bean insects hula gathered into a dense mass and rushed towards Yuchen's direction, but they hesitated and stagnated due to the power of the wall of fire, and the hungry belly and the breeding * made them reluctant to give up, so the hissing sound was endless, and the insect mass kept changing its shape and tried to charge again and again, hoping to get over the frightened fireworks and put on delicious food.
Yu Chen's knees weakened, and his whole body slowly knelt on the undulating ground, oblivious to the scorching embers of wood ash covering the ground and the coveted insect mass not far away. His gaze was unfocused, looking blankly ahead, after a mouthful of blood spurted out, Yu Chen only felt disheartened, and the strength that drove him to run until now was instantly withdrawn from his body, and his body, which had already been oversqueezed, was extremely heavy, and he couldn't even move a finger.
The line between life and death seems to have faded under the extreme despair.
Suddenly, a subtle snort that was obviously a liquid splash accompanied by a stimulating smell rushed into Yu Chen's nose, which obviously did not belong to the burning smell of ancient wood, so Yu Chen's slow half-tilted head instinctively reacted to look for it, only to find that a separate flame that did not belong to the sea of fire suddenly appeared in the edge of the blank jade. And just as Yu Chen was paying attention, another fire ball the size of a fist flew out of the large independent fire ball, and flew up in an arc high in the air.
The small fireball flew halfway, and the air suddenly began to brighten with a bang, like a monochromatic rainbow, one end of the rainbow extended into the insect mass, and a pale orange fire ball quickly formed and expanded outward, even if he was in the sea of fire, Yu Chen could see that the air around the fire ball was obviously distorted.
A blinding light burst forth, accompanied by a deafening explosion. The golden bean insects screamed in unison, and the screams were annihilated in the explosion, turning into small fires like snow rice and falling downward.
There was another snorting spray, and this time it was three small fires in different directions that flew away from the independent fire. A ring of fire spawned out of thin air in the air, enclosing all the bugs that had escaped the first wave of explosions in the middle, shattering them to ashes.
Yu Chen raised his head, his eyes flushed with stimulation from the explosion light wave. Yu Chen's thinking was noticeably sluggish, his eyelids kept blinking, and he watched the large independent fireball quickly approach his side.
When the big fireball reached the range of the sea of fire on this side, it suddenly flew upward, and a person came in from inside, it was actually Dong Zhong! "x burned me to death!" Dong Zhong's tall body curled up in a ball and crawled on the ground as much as possible, his two hands kept patting each other and touching his hair and eyebrows, his face was covered with black ash, and the hair on his head and face was burned by the fire, which was weird and funny, Yu Chen looked at him quietly but couldn't squeeze out a smile at all. "Yu family's rabbit cub, what the hell are you howling a fart? Tired of living, isn't it! Seeing that Yu Chen was still staring at him blankly, Dong Zhong rolled his eyes: "But if it weren't for your voice, I really wouldn't know how to kill these ghosts flying everywhere!" β
Dong Zhong showed a sinister smile, but when he found that there was still no one behind Yu Chen after so long, the smile suddenly froze on his face: "Why are you alone!" What about the little drunk white girl? Fucking you can't be a soft egg, greedy for life and afraid of death, run away first, right? ! β
Dong Zhong raised his eyebrows, and his anger suddenly appeared. However, although his angry voice was still extremely low, it seemed that as long as Yu Chen dared to respond to the word "yes", he would directly tear Yu Chen with his hands.
Yu Chen continued to look at Dong Zhong with dull and dazed eyes, and just when the corners of Dong Zhong's eyes twitched and he almost couldn't help but move, Yu Chen raised his arm sleepwalking and pointed back: "They are in the tomb, if they don't hurry, it's too late." "Fuck you, you bastard......!" As soon as Dong Zhong heard that Yu Chen really ran out alone, his angry fist immediately went straight to the bridge of Yu Chen's delicate nose, and stopped halfway, "How can Master Mu and Lao Wang teach you such a seedless thing!" Lao Tzu is not available now! I'll get back to you and settle the score! β
Dong Zhong cursed while lying down and quickly moved in the direction that Yu Chen was pointing, and by the time the last word came out, his figure had already been covered by the firelight.
Yu Chen still knelt on the spot, as if he hadn't heard Dong Zhong's scolding, and looked up slightly at the darkness above his head that even the sea of fire could not dispel, and a miserable smile bloomed on his face.
Even if the wound on his eyelids ruptured again, Lan Zui tried his best to keep the intact eye open to the maximum, staring intently at Bai Suhe, as if a flower suddenly bloomed on Bai Suhe's face.
Bai Suhe's voice gradually quieted, and the white light around her gradually faded, all of which turned to Helan Fu's side along her fingertips.
Looking at this scene, Lan Zui couldn't help but have a guess that made her full of black lines, but the guess was thrown out of her mind in an instant. Now she only wants Jun Yihuang's soul to not go away, and everything else is a trivial matter, even if she becomes a caterpillar, she can endure it - of course, if there is another option, Lan Zui still doesn't want to stay with a caterpillar.
The tomb suddenly became bright and dark, and the Changming light flame on the tomb wall was pressed to the lowest point, and when the Changming wick flame returned to nature, Lan Zui looked at Helan Fu's body that fell to the ground in surprise!
Lan Zui was terrified, and her instinct was to dig out the black donkey's hooves, and when her hand moved, the wound was in severe pain, making her hiss and sit on the ground again.
The white hand propped up the body slowly on the ground, and the head with straight and long black hair swayed slightly, Helan Fu's body was halfway up and seemed to feel that something was wrong, and both hands were raised at the same time to put it in front of him, but his body was as weak as no bones to support, and he fell back to the ground again.
This fall was the opposite, and Helan Fu just turned his face in the direction of Lan Zui. When the narrow and cold eyes saw Lan Zui's bloody body, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his charming face was also twisted violently: "Lan Drunk?!" β
Helan Fu's voice was low and hoarse, and he looked very rough after a long period of silence. But Helan Fu himself was even more startled than Lan Zui: "This ...... How...... What's going on! "Jun ...... Monarch? Tentatively squeezing out his voice, Lan Zui's voice trembled a little, both expectant and afraid. Blue drunk! How did you get it like this! As soon as Lan Zui spoke, Helan Fu, who was now or should be called Jun Yihuang, immediately turned her attention from herself back to Lan Zui's injury, she tried to stand up but couldn't get her balance, and stumbled twice before falling at Lan Zui's feet.
A pair of small but powerful hands supported her under her armpit at the right time to straighten her, and when Jun Yihuang turned her head, it was Meng Zheng. "Be careful." Meng Zheng lowered his eyes to hide all the emotions in his eyes, but Jun Yihuang didn't hear the meaning of concern at all from this seemingly concerned sentence, to a little bit of gnashing of anger that lingered.
However, Jun Yihuang didn't have time to distinguish whether Meng Zheng was concerned or angry, her face became more and more gloomy, and when she spoke again, there was a rare anger: "Who hurt you!" I'm not telling you to go! β
Jun Yihuang's memory stayed at the moment when she overdrew her yin power to fight those weird bugs, and she had no memory of what happened next. By that time, although Lan Drunk was injured, he was by no means so strict! And her eyes and face ...... "You got it." β
Lan Zui was still struggling with how to answer, but he didn't expect Meng Zheng to be quick and announce the answer before Lan Zui.
After saying that, Meng Zheng didn't care about Jun Yihuang's reaction, turned around and squatted beside Bai Suhe, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Bai, are you...... What do you think? β
Bai Suhe's eyelids struggled a few times before he slowly opened them, his expression was as cold as ever, and he just shook his head to indicate that it was okay. "Are you really okay?" Meng Zheng is not like a question, but more like a difficult question.
This time, Baek So-ha closed her eyes again and did not answer. "White ...... Suha, thank you. Lan Zui finally reluctantly withdrew the gaze that lingered on Jun Yihuang's face, and whispered to Bai Suhe.
The corners of Bai Suhe's lips hooked, indicating that he heard it, but he was powerless to respond to anything.
Seeing this, Meng Zheng's eyebrows almost stood up, and he wanted to say something and endured it, bowed down angrily and picked up Bai Suhe, carried the person on his back with difficulty, bypassed Lan Zui and Jun Yihuang and went straight to the tomb door: "I'll take you out!" "Really...... It's me? Jun Yihuang was still immersed in Meng Zheng's explosive explanation, unable to extricate himself, and his eyes looked straight at Lan Zui for verification.
But there is no need for Lan Zui to say more, seeing that her fine wounds are by no means caused by ordinary murder weapons, the murderer who can cause this kind of injury is about to come out. "Jun ...... Jun, I'm ...... now I can't take a single step. Lan drunken words suddenly changed. Seeing that Meng Zheng looked powerless and didn't plan to care about her, now Jun Yihuang finally regathered her soul, although she didn't understand why Bai Suhe would introduce Jun Yihuang's soul into Helan Fu's body, but as long as Jun Yihuang was still there, she didn't want to die.
Jun Yihuang came back to his senses, looked at the raging flames outside, and knew that this was not the time to be entangled, so he gritted his teeth and stood up again.
She had been a spirit for a long time, and it was difficult for her to adapt to return*, so it was very difficult to even stand firm, and every step she took was staggering, which made Lan Zui tremble.
But Jun Yihuang finally walked to Lan Zui's side and picked Lan Zui up horizontally.
Helan Fu's stature is extremely tall for a woman, and it is still more than Bai Suhe, so it didn't take much effort for Jun Yihuang to pick up the relatively petite Lan Zui. It's just that she herself is not very steady, and she staggered even more when there was one more person in her hand, and walked out of the tree tomb after Meng Zheng.
Lan Zui wrapped his arms around Jun Yihuang's arms, hugged them tightly with the greatest strength he had, and buried his face in Jun Yihuang's chest. Jun Yihuang's soul was introduced into Helan Fu's body, but Helan Fu's body was not warm, his cheeks were cold and painful against the β‘β‘ skin, but Lan Drunk was reluctant to leave.
Although it is not the main body, she finally touched Jun Yihuang in real terms.
It's nice to be able to hold it in your hands for the first time.
When Dong Zhong found the group, he saw a rather strange wolf bèi fleeing team.
The height difference between Bai Suhe and Meng Zheng is too significant, so that Meng Zheng is very difficult to carry back, even if there is a fierce body that grows up in the mountains, Meng Zheng can only take people on his back and move forward step by step, like a child holding a doll taller than her, and the viewer has to worry about rolling into the fire with the doll from time to time.
Compared to Meng Zheng, the situation on Jun Yihuang's side was much better. After experiencing seven or eight times of various falls and falls, Jun Yihuang finally began to adapt to the long-lost heaviness*, and slowly mastered the balance of his body, and his condition was getting better and better.
However, the so-called good is only compared to the previous state of constantly stumbling with the left foot and the right foot.
In the case that they can't even walk steadily, Meng Zheng and Jun Yihuang can only try to ensure that they move forward as much as possible, and do not hurt their backs or huggers when they fall, and it is impossible to divide their energy to reconnoiter the danger ahead and the corresponding evasive actions.
Even in the midst of the flames, Dong Zhong was full of cold sweat for a moment. These people didn't care about what was on their feet, and frequently stepped on the dead leaves of burned and broken wood, and the clicking sound was incessant. If it weren't for the fact that the golden bean worms were almost dead and wounded, they would have been the most conspicuous targets, except that they didn't have a big sign on their chests that said "Come and eat me".
However, when Dong Zhong's gaze swept over Jun Yihuang, the helplessness in his eyes immediately turned sharp. When he was young, he often crawled underground, and he was naturally no stranger to corpses and zongzi. Jun Yihuang's eyebrows and the corners of his eyes revealed a heavy dead air, although he didn't look like a zongzi in terms of appearance or walking movements, but there were many strange things underground, how could he be explained by appearance?
Especially when he saw Jun Yihuang holding the broken blood-stained clothes in his arms, Dong Zhong's eyes immediately became like a sheathed sword, and he couldn't even lower his voice, and shouted, "Who are you?" What's wrong with being drunk! "Jun Yihuang." The gray lips spat out just three words, and then fell silent again.
Dong Zhong was stunned, and looked at it fixedly, even if the hairpin was messy, the clothes were untidy, and he simply stood alone holding Lan Zui, this unfamiliar skin still revealed the grace and indifference that had been carved into his bones. Dong Zhong was in a trance, and the two faces with their own styles but not the slightest similarity overlapped.
Temperament and momentum, which cannot be copied and imitated.
Dong Zhong was slightly hostile and asked again, "How did Xiao Drunk get like this?!" Is it Yuchen's little bastard? β
"It's me." Jun Yihuang was silent for a moment and replied.
"Oh, you...... What the?! Dong Zhong's mind didn't turn around for a moment, he nodded his head, and then jumped up and reads;.
"Are you going to talk to me about this right now?" Jun Yihuang raised his eyebrows lightly and looked in all directions.
"You're ......! What the fuck are you friends with! Jun Yihuang's words blocked all Dong Zhong's next questions in his throat, Dong Zhong paused, swallowed his anger, stretched out his hand and said roughly: "Give me the little drunk!" β
Jun Yihuang didn't answer, tightened the person in his hand, walked sideways around Dong Zhong, and continued to walk straight forward.
"I'm going to!" was completely ignored, Dong Zhong jumped like thunder. However, Dong Zhong is rough on the outside but very meticulous on the inside, Jun Yihuang and Lan Zui all the way to the table he sees in his eyes, so even if he hears Jun Yihuang himself admit that it was Lan Zui who hurt her, Dong Zhong also guessed that there was something else hidden.
Not long after he left, Jun Yihuang changed his face and body, and most of the problems were in this.
But now is really not a good time to investigate, Dong Zhong scolded two more foul words, and turned to Meng Zheng viciously: "I'll carry her!" β
Meng Zheng stood silently beside him, and when he saw Dong Zhong's movements, he hesitated for less than a second, nodded and agreed after a little judgment, and handed over Bai Suhe, who had fainted at some point, to Dong Zhong.
With Dong Zhong joining, the speed of the team is much faster. The golden bean worm has encountered Jun Yihuang's wind blade, Wang Fugui's death and Dong Zhong's burning, and there are very few remnants. By the time Dong Zhong met Yu Chen, Yu Chen had long since disappeared.
Dong Zhongcai didn't bother to spend that strength to find someone, unzipped his jacket and took out a large stack of bulging things from his chest, and when he unfolded it, it was actually a dozen tarps. The tarp was unusually thick, and one side was smooth and oily, and there was a strong smell of gasoline. Dong Zhong put the clean tarp on his head, found two branches to prop up the tarp high, fit into the fire next to it, and a string of blue and red flames quickly spread along the outer layer of the tarp, forming a large fireball.
Dong Zhong's series of flowing movements made Meng Zheng and Jun Yihuang surprised and admired. With this fireball cover, as long as the golden bean worm does not reach the dense chengdΓΉ, it can safely pass through this empty area on both sides of the lake.
This one, due to its proximity to the still living golden tree, had thinned out a lot. Fortunately, the exit was not far away, and Dong Zhong led the way in front of him, and it didn't take a few steps to reach the exit that Jun Yihuang had explored before. Several people drilled into the swarthy hole in order, although there were still traces of the trees inside, but it had obviously been cleaned, and the space in the middle was enough for people to walk along. As early as after Meng Zheng entered the tree hole, Dong Zhong acted swiftly and stacked a pile of messy wooden blocks and rags stacked in the tree hole, completely blocking the entrance without leaving any gaps. After finishing a qiΔ, Dong Zhong was relieved, waved his hand upward, and said: "Fortunately, Lao Tzu is smart enough to turn here first and clear the exit, otherwise those miscellaneous dead branches and dead trees and vines will block the way, even if you really escape here, you will have to be blocked by those dead insects!" β
After saying that, Dong Zhong didn't come up proudly, but he thought of Lan Zui's full body injury, and that energy disappeared in an instant-if he didn't leave, Lan Zui might not be so seriously injured!
Jun Yihuang naturally wouldn't know about Dong Zhong's self-blame. As soon as she entered the tree hole, she looked up, and without even hesitating, she tore off the hem of Helan Fu's skirt and tied Lan Zui to her back. After all, this is just a branch, no matter how thick it is, it is not enough for people to stand and pass, Jun Yihuang doesn't care about any image now, and climbs up clumsily but resolutely along the sloping tree hole on all fours.
This branch grows tortuous and long, but no matter how long it is, there is an end, and when Jun Yihuang saw the faint orange light in front of him, his tense mood finally relaxed. She never imagined that after a thousand years of death, she would one day look forward to seeing the sunshine that would bring her almost melting pain.
"Lan drunk, I brought you out." Jun Yihuang whispered in a voice that was almost to himself. At this moment, Jun Yihuang's heart was full of relief, as long as she could go out, even if she was really under the scorching sun, she felt that it was worth reading;.
"I know." Lan Zui actually woke up, and heard Jun Yihuang's self-talk, and replied in a lower volume. The rough hand tightened around Jun Yihuang's neck and continued, "Let them go out first, and we'll wait until it's dark." β
Jun Yihuang let out a light "um", but his hands and feet did not mean to stop, and continued to move forward, crawling towards the place that meant safety for Lan Zui.
Lan Zui struggled, but with her current injuries and strength, she was powerless to stop Jun Yihuang.
There were already guys waiting at the entrance of the cave, and when they saw someone coming out, they hurriedly reached out to help, but they didn't expect to get a bone-eating cold, which seemed to be a little colder than the ice outside. The guy couldn't help but tremble all over his body, but he couldn't help but let go, and with all his might, he lifted Jun Yihuang out of the cave with Lan Zui.
Jun Yihuang closed his eyes reflexively, but he didn't wait for the imaginary pain. She opened her eyes slightly, and what she saw was a fan-shaped sunset. The exit is located between two small hills, which stand on the left and right to block most of the view and most of the sunlight. Looking out from the corner between the hills, most of the snow had melted away when they went down, and only a few remnants of snow remained in the cracks of the stones and the tips of the grass. There happened to be a half-human-tall clump of horsetail growing at the corner, and the heavy snow could not crush the clump of horsetail grass to death, and after the snow melted slightly, the horsetail grass immediately stubbornly drilled out from under the snow layer, with a slight white crushed snow at the top and a residual orange afterglow, swaying from side to side with the blowing breeze, full of vitality.
Dong Zhong's voice came from inside the cave, and Jun Yihuang consciously moved to the side to make way for the edge of the cave. As she walked, she stepped on the snow on the side, revealing the pale golden branches hidden under the snow.
The branches were the same color as the golden color of the living golden tree in front of the tomb, except that they were more than a level less thick, and the weak branches lay on the black earth, blooming with leaves the size of fingernails, trying to stretch upwards to absorb the pitiful sunlight that fell on the hills.
No one could have imagined that the nutrients absorbed by such weak branches and leaves could actually feed the half of the golden tree that hovered more than 30 meters high and was gorgeous and bloody.
When Dong Zhong came up and completely saw Lan Zui's injuries and her face and eyes that were deliberately hidden in Jun Yihuang's arms, he completely broke out on the spot. A scolding fight involving the thirty-sixth generation of Jun Yihuang's ancestors is naturally indispensable, Jun Yihuang just pursed his lips and stayed by Lan Zui's side, without replying a word, allowing Dong Zhong to vent his anger.
Yu Chenlan drunk and his party have come up from the time they went down to the present, and they can't distinguish the sun and the moon underground, and it has been eight days later. As early as the next day, the men who remained on the ground could not be relieved, so they moved all the carts and tents to the entrance to the cave where they had descended. Unexpectedly, it was a coincidence that the exit of the branch of the half withered golden tree was not far from the entrance. Fortunately, after Dong Zhong turned around and found the golden bean worms below, he was able to come up in time to find something to deal with those bugs. I don't know if it's because I have a heart or what, Dong Zhong actually thought of the same method as Yu Chen at the same time - fire attack!
Fortunately, when Dong Zhong was rummaging in the car, he actually found a plastic water spray gun for children. Dong Zhong poured the backup gasoline into the water spray gun, and found a special waterproof and waterproof tarp prepared by the Lan family to apply a layer of gasoline, so that he had a magic stroke in the ground and wiped out the golden bean insects that were forced into the blank area by the fire.
In view of Lan Zui's injuries and Bai Suhe's unconscious, Dong Zhong also had countless fragments and wounds on his body, and Dong Zhong didn't have the heart to care about the rest of the party left by the person surnamed Chen, leaving a car and a bag of dried meat, so he took the guys from the Lan family to the nearest hospital.
The silence in the car was almost eerie, and Dong Zhong's body was powerless to continue scolding after such an underground trip, just sitting in the passenger seat with eyelids weighing almost a thousand pounds and turning his head to stare at Jun Yihuang.
The two wounded were either asleep or unconscious and slept in the back seat, and Meng Zheng and Jun Yihuang sat on either side. The moon was exceptionally bright tonight, and the moonlight did not hesitate to spill into the car window and shone on the four people. As the vehicle moved, the shadows of the four people were constantly interspersed in the car, as if they had been tied a dead knot by the will of heaven and could not be solved. Millennial Drunk (Tomb Robbery, GL)
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