Chapter 137: Demon Crisis
Zhang Yao watched as the white fire in the Shending gradually dissipated, and a jewel the size of a fist condensed.
Ding Xiaorou stretched out her hand and took out the beads, and put them in front of her eyes to take a closer look. The exterior is as white as jade, and the inside is like flowing water.
The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she laughed: "Success, success." As he spoke, he put the orb in front of Zhang Yao: "Is it good-looking?" β
"Hmm." Zhang Yao nodded stupidly.
"As long as there is it, Wu Yingtian will no longer be able to live freely, hahahahaha" Xiaorou's laughter shook through the underground palace.
Zhang Yao stretched out his hand to hold the bead in his hand, but as soon as his hand touched Xiaorou's hand, he passed through, he couldn't feel the existence of any object, was the soul really so useless? Recalling the female ghosts I once met, any monster can show up, but why is it that I am weak.
"Don't worry, I'll find a way to restore your spirit, and then you'll be able to touch my hand. Let's go to Wu Yingtian first, and things still have to be solved one by one. Xiaorou handed over the Shending to the Qian behind her and led everyone to the center of the dungeon.
A winding stone wall blocked the way, and as you continued along the wall, stone steps began to appear on the ground, layer by layer, and the width seemed to be shortening.
Ding Xiaorou walked up the last staircase, and saw a stone coffin placed in front of her, and two stone tablets engraved with gold inscriptions stood in front of her, she turned her head to look at the few people below who had not yet come up: "You don't have to come up, this is just Ji Chang's tomb, nothing else." Look for Wu Yingtian down below and see where he has gone. β
Zhang Yao because only his soul remains. There was no physical exertion, so I also came to the stone coffin.
"What do you think can be in the tomb of King Wen of Zhou?" He asked curiously.
Xiaorou glanced at him: "Do you want to open it and take a look?" β
"Is that okay?" When I heard that it could be opened, he became a little excited.
"Forget it, it's just a skeleton for more than 3,000 years. There are no valuable funeral goods. Xiaorou's cold words disappointed him again.
Lai Wu said quietly: "If I think correctly, there should be something on the other side of the winding stone wall, I saw the illusion painting on it just now, so the terrain we are in now should be in a huge gossip map." β
Hearing Zhang Yao say this, Ding Xiaorou became interested: "Gossip map? Could it be that this is not just Ji Chang's tomb, there are other things? β
"Yikes. Don't you know? Zhang Yao looked at her in surprise, oh, yes. The demon spirit was born in Wu Yingtian's time, which means that she didn't know what happened more than a thousand years before herself.
But when the illusion was produced just now, Wu Yingtian saw it, and he didn't know that this guy had already run to the opposite side.
"We need to get over there. There may also be a lot to do with Tuya. "He had a bad feeling. This war may not be as you think.
Suddenly, there was a loud cracking noise from the dungeon, and Kun and Li looked at each other, they were the closest to the wall at the moment, so it was certain that the sound was coming from the other side.
Xiaorou quickly ran down the stone steps, and just halfway through the position, her body suddenly went limp and rolled down the remaining steps.
The accident happened so quickly that no one could react. A black miasma of smoke peeled out of her body.
Black smoke swirled and flew quickly. fell behind Zhang Yao.
A hand was in front of his eyes, and a quadruple voice sounded in his ears: "Don't look. I won't allow you to see my ugly look. β
"Is that you?" It was only then that Zhang Yao understood why she always had to close her eyes, seeing the demon spirit would no longer cause blindness, but she wanted to show her beautiful side.
He raised his hand, and this time he was able to grasp the finger of the demon spirit in front of him, it was cold, and the black mist shrouded the slender and dry palm.
Gently holding it, I didn't expect that now they all exist in the state of spirits. Turning around, a black mass stood behind him, and he could vaguely see a body wrapped in it, and on that face, only the blue eyes he could recognize.
"Glad to meet you, Demon Spirit." Zhang Yao said with a smile.
"Don't look at me, I'm too ugly for you to like me." The demon spirit dodged Zhang Yao's burning gaze, she wanted to leave him a perfect impression, she didn't want him to see her ugly face.
Zhang Yao stretched out his hand and took the demon spirit into his arms, and whispered: "You are very willful, domineering, unreasonable, and have a lot of shortcomings, but I like it very much, and I don't care what you will become, because you are in my heart and not in my eyes." β
Among the few people present, only Kun could see Zhang Yao, and he was very emotional, the little apprentice was really a man of temperament, and he felt more and more sorry for him.
Qianheli was completely in a state of blindness, not understanding what was going on.
Another loud bang came, and the black mist surrounding the demon's body also dispersed, and the blue eyes became frightened.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Yao looked at her in a panic.
"My spirit is going to disperse," the black mist began to fade.
Zhang Yao understood that once they disappeared completely, the demon spirits would cease to exist. He must think of a way to save it.
"Uncle! - Hurry up and chisel open the stone wall, she won't last long. A roar made Kun suddenly come back to his senses.
"Quick! Fast! Find a way to get by! He hurriedly beckoned Qianheli. Gathering the strength of the three of them, condensing the light of witchcraft, a huge fireball smashed into the stone wall.
The ensuing roar made the entire dungeon tremble, the rockfall collapsed, and the rock wall cracked.
Such a powerful power is something Zhang Yao never expected, don't bury everyone in it anymore, then you will really become a sinner for the ages.
"Uncle! You take Xiaorou and hurry up! Leave us alone, we won't die even if this place collapses. Zhang Yao hugged the weak remnant soul of the demon spirit with one hand, and quickly rushed into the hole in the wall.
The situation is already extremely critical, this place will be filled in at any time, and Qianhe can't see Zhang Yao, so they can still put it down. Lin Kun showed the two of them a way out, hoping that everyone would not die here.
The fault in the rock wall opened a hole due to the earthquake, and Kun handed Ding Xiaorou in his arms to Li: "Take her and Qian out quickly." β
"What about you?" Looking at Kun's expression, she seemed to understand what he meant: "You must come back alive, we will wait for you." β
Seeing Qianheli stepping on the gravel and climbing up to a safer place, Lin Kun turned around and walked back.
Qian turned around and found that he had no intention of following, and shouted loudly: "Kun! ββWhere are you going? β
"I have to help Zhang Yao, you guys go quickly!" As soon as the words fell, a boulder rolled down, sealing the way out of the rift.
At this time, Zhang Yao had already passed through the wall in the middle of the gossip diagram, and he didn't know what Wu Yingtian was doing, and the demon spirit beside him was about to lose consciousness.
Without more time to think about it, he couldn't watch her go away. (To be continued.) )