680 Dragon Scroll
The wind season came very suddenly.
No one knows when it will come, but whoever it is seems that it will be a long time before what has been heard of will appear.
The ghosts and bugs of the Netherworld still occasionally appeared, harassing the monks in their work. This happened so much that the monks got used to it, and felt that this was their daily routine. This happens so much that they all feel that this is a sign that the season is not yet coming.
Unexpectedly, they were still preparing all kinds of things in a panic, and the wind season had quietly arrived.
It doesn't seem correct to say that it came quietly. Because when the season is coming, it shows a lot of movement. There were seven tornadoes that Nuomi had mentioned at the same time, and they were only as far as they could see.
The tornado swept through the darkness, as if it were itself the embodiment of darkness, and suddenly appeared in the air and rolled towards the monk who was still dazed. As it flew towards it, it swept all the moss that grew close to the ground into the air.
At first, no one noticed the tornadoes, but when some moss was mixed in the tornadoes, they wrapped the faint light in their own wind, revealing their own appearance.
At this time, someone finally discovered the storage zài of the dragon scroll.
But they just found out, and they couldn't do anything more than just look at it.
The speed of the wind was so fast that it writhed and rushed in front of the people, and swept them into it.
"Dragon...... Dragon...... Dragon...... Tornado? ”
At this time, the monk finally reacted, shouted violently, and began to flee in all directions.
They were still fighting with the same bug, and their minds were still on the bug, but they didn't expect the tornado to come so quickly. No sooner had they seen a little light appear in the sky, and that light had already reached them, and they sucked the man in.
These monks had never encountered such a strange wind before, and the tornado had gone. Anything on the ground that could be loosened would be sucked into the eye of the wind, swirling with the flow of the wind. They tried to flee, only to find that their feet were off the ground. The man was also swept into the wind, and his eyes spun violently, and he no longer knew where he had fallen.
When the tornado rolled up, the glutinous rice was not in the room where she was staying before.
Lou Qianzhong and they prepared earlier, the hole in the ground was almost dug early, and the room with glutinous rice was also broken up into various pieces of wood and stood in the cellar. Glutinous rice has no place to live, so it will no longer stay in that place.
She was not very willing to face the monks, and since there was no need to stay there, she went to the cellar early. Help make them do things. Coupled with the columns, their cellars are built very strongly. No matter how skillful the monks were, they couldn't compare to the pillars who had actually done carpentry.
Moreover, the glutinous rice should be left in the cellar, and try to plant some fairy grass in the cellar.
Pieces of those bugs. She had placed her in a small room at the other end of the cellar. The top of the small room was planted with moss, and the lower part was placed with corpse parts, and on top of the corpse pieces were all kinds of flesh-sucking fairy grass. In order to make these fairy grasses grow smoothly, glutinous rice can also be regarded as painstaking.
In addition, they are not the only ones living in this cellar.
Counting the monks of the Yuxi Sect and the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, the scale of this cellar to be excavated is quite large. To ensure that such a large cellar does not collapse, it is necessary to dig out several places like small rooms. Especially glutinous rice a female nun. It's not good to live with others, even if she agrees herself, the pillar can't agree. All things in this way can be regarded as a very huge project.
Such a small connecting hole can only be made by pillars. Glutinous rice is the same building Qianzhong they described, and they didn't have the skills to toss this thing. So when the tornado rises all over the sky. Glutinous rice stood in front of the cellar, and almost jumped into the cellar.
No one expected Tatsumaki to rise so suddenly.
By the time Xue Ling noticed that many spots of light had suddenly appeared in the air, the tornado had already swept past the place where they lived and swept towards this side.
Xue Ling had never seen such a tornado, but he had only heard Nuomi describe it. And it is also a paraphrase of the description in the jade slip. When I saw it at this time, I couldn't react for a while. He was a man who didn't like to talk, so he looked at it for a while, thinking that there was some kind of vision in the air.
It was only when he faintly heard the sounds around him that he suddenly came back to his senses and realized what he was seeing.
At this time, where did he care about whether he liked to talk or not, he hurriedly pushed the person in front of him, frowned, and said, "Hide!" ”
"Huh?" The others were stunned and looked at him in amazement.
Xue Ling is usually quite difficult to speak, sometimes there is nothing to do, he can not say a word for three or five days. At this time, a sentence without a head or a brain is already a great improvement for himself, but others are a little confused.
Seeing that the others didn't react, Xue Ling's brows furrowed even more.
Glutinous rice happened to be standing next to Xue Ling, and Xue Ling grabbed his arm with one hand and pushed him into the cellar.
He seemed to have made up his mind to pay attention, and felt that it was more appropriate to use push than to speak.
Although the others were a little inexplicable, they also knew that Xue Ling would not harm them, so they still obeyed Xue Ling's wishes and hid in the cellar.
Xue Ling pushed everyone into the cellar before jumping in with him, and with one hand he tightly pulled the piece of wood that was used as the door panel.
As soon as the planks were pulled up, the people in the cellar heard a loud "bang" outside. I don't know what it was that hit the top of the wooden plank, and it directly shook Xue Ling's hands loose, and he suddenly retreated several steps.
After a few people fell into the cellar, they were still a little dazed, but suddenly they saw a knock on the door panel, and their faces changed.
Nuomi directly shouted "Senior Brother", and the pillar didn't need her to greet her, and her hands had already grabbed the plank.
All I could hear was the sound of a continuous crash outside, and I couldn't tell how much had hit their plank. With every movement, I saw the plank slam violently. The vibration passed all the way to the hand of the pillar, and the wrist of the pillar could not stop shaking.
The first few monks furrowed their brows.
They finally guessed what was going on out there. But even if they knew, there was nothing they could do.
The entrance to the cellar was not narrow, but as soon as the pillar stood forward, it immediately blocked the not too narrow place, and there was no room for others to enter and exit, let alone go up to help.
Fortunately, the pillar is also strong, and it does not feel pain. Although the tremors outside were great, he stood like a rock in the distance, tugging at the plank, blocking out all impacts.
Underneath the cellar, they could even feel the shock of something outside hitting the ground. I don't know if it's an illusion, but they even seem to be able to see clods of earth leaking from the walls of the cave around them and the cracks on the roof that are supported by wooden planks.
"This place isn't going to just collapse, is it?" Du Le couldn't hide his words, so he couldn't help but mutter, complaining, "Who said you want to hide in such a ghost place." It took so much time to toss this thing, but I never thought that when the tornado attacked, it would be so powerful. If this place collapses...... Well, at least it's not that painful to die. If this place does collapse, I'm sure I'll solve it first. ”
Nuomi was looking at the back of the pillar nervously and worriedly at this time, and when she heard the blocked muttering, she couldn't help but feel a little crying and laughing.
She didn't have the heart to quarrel with Du Le at this time, she just looked out quietly.
The others were probably in the same mind as her, and they didn't answer Du Le's words, but just quietly looked around the situation inside the cellar, for fear that the cellar would collapse if it really happened.
Düle himself knew that they had done nothing wrong by hiding in the cellar.
After all, there was such a big commotion outside, if they had stayed outside, even if they hadn't been swept away by the tornado, they might have been killed by something outside. It's a blessing to be able to speak in this cellar. So he just muttered a sentence and didn't say anything more.
When they dug this cellar before, they naturally left a lot of ventilation openings for breathing.
At this time, many things fell one after another.
Some of them were dust kicked up by the wind, but more of them were things they couldn't tell, and they didn't know where they were swept by the wind, and they appeared at the mouth of the cave at once, and were swept away by the wind at once.
Those breathable holes have been opened quite small, but they can still fall a lot of things from those places, and there are even flesh and blood plasma, which is quite disgusting to look at.
Glutinous rice hid a few times, but the cellar was only so big that she couldn't completely hide from it, and in the end she could only watch her head being drenched with strange things.
She turned her head again to look at the position of the hole, and saw the pillar standing in front of it like a god, clutching the plank in her hand. The planks no longer seemed to be embedded in the ground on either side, but like a shield held tightly in their hands by the pillars, shielding them from the impact that swept from outside.
If the hole had been smashed open, they would have been swept away by the wind outside. RP