Chapter 379: Dancer in the Tomb
Unconsciously, Luo Xin's gaze condensed on the scene in front of him, and his divine consciousness gradually moved closer, and then he got closer, and the whole person's consciousness fell into a dark fog, unable to extricate himself.
Bursts of sacred Sanskrit chanting came from the distant mountain, as if it was close to far, real and flickering, as if it was resounding in the ears, but when I listened carefully, I found that it was far away in the sky, her blood was churning with the chanting, her skin raised small bumps with the chanting, her pores opened and closed with the chanting, at this moment, Luo Xin found that her body was like being imprisoned by something intangible, and she no longer obeyed her own domination, this sense of powerlessness made her want to struggle, want to roar, But in the end, everything was calm, and she found something wrong with this Sanskrit sound, but no matter how much she tried to break free, it was all in vain, and she could only passively become a listener of Sanskrit sound.
God, what's going on with those people?
In the dimness, thousands of people wearing white sacrificial clothes suddenly appeared, each of them had a white lantern with 'Lay' written on it, they walked in two directions in the direction where Luo Xin was, straight and orderly, they all lowered their heads, their lips opened and closed, murmuring Sanskrit sounds that Luo Xin could not understand, their posture was humble, but with a strange sense of mystery, very pious, and very strange.
The line was stretched for a long time, and when the whole team appeared in Luo Xin's line of sight, she saw ten white jade coffins carrying walking, and around the coffin stood more than twenty tall figures wearing black sacrificial robes, they held the coffin with one hand, standing on both sides of the coffin, their heads lowered, and the hands that did not hold the coffin held towering white flags of the spirit. The wide sleeves of the black robe fluttered in the wind, bringing up the surrounding gloomy atmosphere, like a picture of a hundred ghosts in hell walking at night, making the people who saw it involuntarily creepy and their whole bodies weak.
When Luo Xin saw the words on the lantern and the spirit flags in the hands of those black-robed people, he only felt that the boiling blood in his whole body was instantly coagulated, and a nameless chill rose from the center of his feet. The skin on her whole body began to become cold and brittle from the cold. It really does 'blow the bomb can be broken'. If there was a mirror at this time, Luo Xin would definitely see his hair standing up and his black eyes full of fear.
Fear took over her heart, and she lost her ability to act except to wait for the upcoming qiē. There is no other way.
With his eyes widened, Luo Xin stood in place, looking at the cold and evil alignment in the distance coming towards him, and opened his eyes. In the blink of an eye, the long line appeared in an instant. Bringing a series of white and black afterimages to his head, it was as if he was shrinking into inches with the power of Yuan Ying.
Even though he has seen a lot of strange things, he is as calm as Luoxin, his legs are still weak and his body is stiff. The soul whip in his hand was clenched tightly.
"ΣΦΨΩδζeθψφЛЮrыъ......" Finally, with a gust of cold wind blowing in the face, the gloomy funeral procession came to the vicinity of Luoxin. Subconsciously, his eyes are closed. He shuddered and waited for the worst to come, only to open his eyes after a moment when he found that there was no movement. Obviously, the chanting sound was like thunder, but why didn't there be any other action? However, when she opened her eyes, she found that there was a circle of white jade coffins half a meter in front of her, and she became the center point of the coffin circle.
Call...... Gasping for air, drops of cold sweat slid down my forehead, and my back was all soaked with sweat at some point.
The flying spirit flags grinned in the cold wind, and even Luo Xin's heart was beating rapidly, as if it would break through its throat and flee frantically at any moment.
The continuous Sanskrit spell continued, and Luo Xin waited for his eyes to look at the black-robed priests closest to him, they were waving spirit flags, their purple-black lips open and closed, their faces hidden under their hoods, and they didn't look like real humans.
The overwhelming Sanskrit sound made Luo's heart dizzy and ringing, and he wanted to faint to death, but if she really fainted, wouldn't she be even more capable of being slaughtered? No, never, even if she dies, she will also die before her eyes, not lose her life inexplicably.
I don't know how long it lasted, suddenly, the towering spirit flag was raised high by the black-robed priest, after the bang, the black-robed priest raised his empty big hand, and the bursts of Sanskrit sound behind him stopped abruptly, and the surroundings instantly returned to tranquility, except for the rustling and grinning sound brought by the robe and the spirit flag when the wind blew, even the sound of breathing could not be heard, between heaven and earth, it fell into a dead silence, so that Luo Xin even involuntarily had an illusion, as if the whole world was only left with himself and the ten white jade coffins in front of him.
Time froze, but Luo Xin's mind became even more nervous, and the fear of the unknown almost wiped her out completely.
Whew...... Whew...... Her breathing became heavier and heavier, as if she wanted to squeeze the world's air into her chest, but even so, she still felt that her chest was deprived of oxygen, as if she would suffocate at any moment.
What to do? What to do? Let me go...... Let me go...... Widening his eyes in horror, Luo Xin began to struggle and scream in fear in his heart, but no one noticed.
Until......
"Sacrifice!" As a shout like an ancient bell erupted from the crowd, the next second, the bursts of drums came from nowhere, from slow to urgent, from light to heavy, one sound, one after another, knocked into Luo Xin's heart, and those black-robed priests who were standing handed the spirit flag to the hands of the white-robed priest behind him, and then silently turned into wisps of flying blood mist, attached to the strange runes on the top of the white jade coffin, so, in Luo Xin's vision, It was a strange blood-colored rune covering the lid of the white jade coffin, like a blood net, enveloping it, and in an instant, the white jade coffin emitted a blood-colored luster, and bursts of bloody light rose to the sky, as if it was about to soar out and pierce through the sky.
The unprovoked change and disappearance of the black-robed priest made Luo Xin's eyes turn sharply, and the blood in her body boiled again, her heart beat more powerfully, and an unprovoked attraction came from the blood-colored light, what was it that was calling her? What is there to sue her? Who is it? Who is it? What is it?
As the spirit flag was passed again and again, the blood mist continued to drill towards the blood-colored runes, and with each additional wisp, the blood-colored red light became thicker, brighter and brighter, more and more red, and as the color deepened, suddenly, the lid on the coffin began to tremble, and it trembled, as if something inside was rushing into it, trying to break through Zhi Hao.
"Ah......h
The roar resounded in the empty tomb, but she couldn't see anything, couldn't hear it, just vented the sorrow in her heart like a wild beast, complaining and grieving, crying blood, and inexplicably carrying an ancient and long-standing mystery, which made people can't help but bow their heads and be silent when they hear it.
An evil wind that appeared out of nowhere lifted her waist-length hair, tearing the red ribbon wantonly, and a black hair poured down like a waterfall, soft and black, but the blood red hidden in it became clearer and clearer.
The wind is getting stronger and stronger, blowing her milky white skin, her long hair flies back, pulling at the roots of her hair, and the green tendons faintly appear on the skin, at this moment, her eyes turned blood-red, just like the magnificent ruby, the eyebrows and eyes are raised, the long eyelashes are flickering, and the beauty is so beautiful that people will fall into life and death.
The evil picture in front of her eyes has disappeared, the statues of men and women wearing white sacrificial robes are still in place, the white jade coffin is still white and flawless, and the qiē that happened before is no longer there, but the bloodthirsty meaning of being innocent in her body makes her almost crazy.
In the next second, the thin figure rose into the sky, and a harrier turned over and swept over the black rock wall, bringing up gusts of wind and dust, and thump...... Knock knock knock...... Bang Bang Bang ...... Bang Bang Bang ...... At this time, Luo Xin was already a soulless dancer, light as a swallow, with a beautiful posture, walking on the wall with cornices, unconsciously pausing one by one, over and over again; It didn't take long for the seemingly solid and indestructible wall to begin to crack, cracks, and the wall crackled and fell, making a rustling sound, and crackling and falling debris.
"Woo ......" At this time, a strange thing happened, a music with a deep sadness, like crying came from the depths of the ground, I can't tell what kind of instrument it is, and it is beautiful and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, one, two, three...... The music became more and more beautiful, and the sound became louder and louder, as if there was only one instrument before, and then more than a dozen were added, and the sound was in the ears, making the speed and body of the girl jumping on the wall more and more brisk.
It's just that after the falling off wall, what emerged was a dazzling white light, and there were black shadows flashing in the light, flickering left and right, up and down, as if doing something, if you look closely, you will find that there are still regular and standardized movements.
I don't know if it's too close to the wall, so affected by it, Luo Xin's speed actually began to slow down, and the moment his feet hit the ground, he flew up again, and every movement of his body became strange, as if he was ...... Such as...... (To be continued)