561. A pile of wreckage
The passing of light often means the coming of loneliness and darkness, where there is no sunshine, no dawn, only endless pain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
This was Cheng Yu's first feeling after waking up.
She didn't expect that in the intense strangulation of the blood pool whirlpool, she would be able to survive unharmed, only the whole back was in sharp pain. She remembered that in the moment after falling into the water, the two iron tongs seemed to hold her arms firmly, so that she only had a part of her back.
At that time, in the midst of high-speed rotation, Cheng Yu still saw clearly that the person in front of him was Gu Yinfeng with a wooden face.
She never expected that this person would be so protective of each other in the moment of life and death, and they had not even given the most basic trust. It's just that before she landed, she clearly felt that those two arms had fallen apart.
Gu Yin Feng's body was torn apart by the force of the whirlpool? Cheng Yu didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want things to develop like that, so he struggled to get up, the surroundings were very dark, but there was a bright yellow hanging in the sky, which was the only thing to illuminate.
Just when I looked up, I saw an arm not far away, and another one farther away. Cheng Yu's eyes became blurry, and he staggered a few steps, where there were scattered dismembered bodies, and looking at the broken magic clothes on his body, it was clearly Gu Yinfeng.
Cheng Yu then saw his fallen head, which fell alone on one side, facing Cheng Yu, his eyes were clearly open, and his face was still blank.
It's not that he hasn't faced life and death, it's just that such a tragic appearance makes Cheng Yu's heart throb, she met him in Pingshui, where is it worth him to protect himself at the cost of his life. Cheng Yu's tears in his eyes finally fell, and in the darkness, his broken body was found piece by piece, piece by piece, and pieced together.
Just looking at this pile of remnants, Cheng Yu suddenly burst into tears and laughed.
Fang Cai was too sad to notice the strangeness of these remnants, there was no trace of blood in them, and they were all as hard as black iron.
Cheng Yu picked up Gu Yin Feng's head and found that inside his skin was the hardest golden essence stone in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the rest of his limbs were like this, Cheng Yu took out a few black spars from his chest. Cheng Yu recognized this, when he first came to Beiyuan, many of the puppets sent by Na Ding Xie used this kind of spar as an energy source.
This Gu Yin Feng is clearly a humanoid puppet.
Things were too unexpected for Cheng Yu, but when he thought about it, this Gu Yin Feng had already been full of flaws. Mu Ran's expressionless face, his often dull expression, and the fact that he was not affected by the bone flute at all. Oh, just ask, how can a puppet have divine sense, how can it understand music.
Cheng Yu had never touched Gu Yinfeng's body, and he had never thought about it. Being in a place like Honghu, where puppetry, is flourishing, but being deceived by a puppet, is really laughable.
However, at this time, Cheng Yu was very glad that this Gu Yin Feng was just a puppet, so that she could repair him. In this way, she did not let a single living life be buried here because of him.
Cheng Yu put all of Gu Yinfeng's body into the storage bracelet, just waiting for it to be repaired in the future. It's just why did this puppet follow her all the way, pretending to be a disciple of the Suiyang faction, and there was a Wuling order from the Suiyang faction?
Suddenly, Cheng Yu's eyes lit up.
Gu Yin Feng! Lone Shadow Peak! Is that him?
"Whatever it is? Thank you all. Cheng Yu muttered softly.
Cheng Yu really smiled this time, and the tears in his eyes rolled down again, but this time, he cried with joy.
Soon, Cheng Yu, who had packed up his mood, let go of his divine sense and looked around, this dim place was very vast and rarely blocked. The whereabouts of the other monks were not found within the scope of her divine sense, Cheng Yu sighed, and then put an invisibility talisman on her body, and then meditated cross-legged on the spot, she had to recover her spiritual power as soon as possible before she could go out to find the whereabouts of Yin Zixu and the others.
There was no aura here, and it was filled with a faint netherworld aura, which confirmed the worst idea in Cheng Yu's heart. Here, most of them are already in the Netherworld, and the ghosts have opened the passage between the two worlds, and their group of monks accidentally fell into this world, and they don't know if they can go back alive.
Putting aside all the distracting thoughts, Cheng Yu held the spirit stone in his hand, quickly absorbed the spiritual energy from it, and restored his cultivation.
Half an hour later, Cheng Yu recovered most of the time, and then immediately got up, she couldn't wait for a full recovery, at this time it was the key to find them as soon as possible. In Cheng Yu's subconscious, he still hoped that the monk who fell here with him would be safe.
It's just that when Cheng Yu raised her feet and was about to leave, something not far away caught her attention. Cheng Yu quickly took the object into his hand, and it was a black bone flute, smooth and smooth, revealing an extraordinary aura. This is the bone flute before the ghost is born.
Cheng Yu took a look at it, put it into the storage bracelet, and then quickly walked in one direction.
……
In a strange rocky place, three ghost creatures were chasing an orange-clothed female nun, the female nun was covered with wounds, her face was covered with scars, and blood rolled to the ground, causing the three low-level ghost creatures behind to salivate, stretching out their claws and roaring to speed up.
"Ahh
The nun was injured in her right leg and fell to the ground suddenly, turned over and fell backwards, looking in horror at the three extremely ugly ghosts about to pounce in front of her, and closed her eyes with a miserable laugh.
'Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh. ’
Hearing only three sounds of breaking the air, the expected pain did not come, the female cultivator suddenly opened her eyes, and the heads of the three ghost creatures in front of her were deeply pierced by sharp blades. Looking back, I saw a woman with a high bun looking at her complicatedly.
"Tang Ying, when will even a low-level ghost thing make you feel like you're dead?" Yin Tianxia said coldly.
Tang Ying didn't have the slightest joy of being rescued, the two of them had already tacitly become opponents because of Yin Zixu, which would only make her even more ashamed of herself.
"What about Senior Brother Yin? Have you seen him! Tang Ying didn't care about anything else, and asked out loud.
But the next moment, Yin Tianxia in her eyes fell.
Tang Ying saw that Yin Tianxia's back was also injured, and after a complicated glance at Yin Tianxia, Tang Ying still crawled over with difficulty, took out the hemostatic pill in the storage bag, and quickly sprinkled it for Yin Tianxia.
Even if you report it back, Tang Ying said to herself silently.
There was another roar in the distance, and it must have been attracted by the blood. Tang Ying looked around anxiously, and then dragged Yin Tianxia to hide behind a pile of strange rocks. She rummaged through a black storage bag and said urgently, "No, why not?" ”
The bag was picked up from where she had fallen, but it wasn't hers. She had long since been lost in the whirlpool of blood. The storage bag could be easily uncovered, and its owner was dead.
It's just a pity that she is bent on finding a guard at this time, but there are not a few items in the storage bag.
Now, all they have to do is pray that the ghosts don't find them. She has been chased by ghosts since she woke up, and her spiritual power has been exhausted and has not had time to recover, so she is not the opponent of these low-level demon beasts at all. (To be continued.) )