Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Scene Was Terrifying
While He Lang and the three of them were waiting for the team to move forward, Brother Jing's secret words came.
"It's extremely sinister inside, just follow the three of you, otherwise if you make a mistake, you may be crushed. ”
"Brother Jing, don't worry, we will follow behind, and we won't run around without knowing whether we are alive or dead. ”
Only then did Brother Jing put his mind at ease, and asked again: "How is your previous restless qi now, and are you still rushing out?"
"It's better now, maybe I've just taken the pill and suppressed it a little, but this force is very weird, as if it is about to erupt uncontrollably outside the body. ”
"Speak carefully to me of this power. ”
So He Lang described in detail the feeling of rushing around in his body and causing him to be restless, and described this force as sometimes hot, sometimes cold, but it disappeared in a moment, but when it appeared, it almost made him feel as hard as throwing himself into a pan of oil.
Brother Jing thought about it for a moment and asked, "How long has this feeling of hot and cold intertwined appeared?"
"Since the Qi refining broke through the ninth layer, it has faintly appeared, but in the past two days, after entering this area, it is obvious that it is about to explode. ”
"Now I'm not sure what kind of strength it is, you try to control your body and mind first, there are many variables ahead, you must be cautious. ”
He Lang secretly agreed.
After dozens of explosions in front of him, finally, a black hole appeared in front of everyone like the entrance of a demon's giant mouth.
The probe looked inward, and there was a pitch-black but extremely wide passage, fifteen or six zhang wide and more than two zhang high.
The side on their right was led by Xu Shanshui, who led a group of masters in the Immortal Cultivation Realm and first stepped into the dark passage.
Due to the large number of people, when it was He Lang's turn to enter, it was already half an hour later.
Many people were talking to each other, imagining that the large group of people in front of them had arrived at the Sealing Hall.
Zhan Zhaohua said to one of them: "It is impossible to get to that hall so easily, you look at it, maybe it is already Shura Hell inside." ”
The man didn't believe it and said, "You're too alarmist, can't you go in?"
"I don't have the strength to argue with you, and I want to save some effort and use it. Zhan Zhaohua said lazily.
As soon as they entered the dark passage, they felt a bitter chill around them, and there was a faint sound of mournful screams in the air, which was far and near, like a child sobbing.
There was no end in sight to the passageway, and it was crowded with people, slowly moving forward in a line.
There were quite a few people with torches, usurping the figures illuminated in the passage.
The wall of the road is carved with the holy bird of the demon clan, the winged Peng, its mouth is covered with thorny fangs, the eyes are blood-red, as if it has been immersed in the sea of blood, the body is huge, it is said that this Peng bird spreads its wings and flies, the wings are nearly 20 meters long.
The night wings depicted on the wall are only lifelike, like wings flapping into the sky.
At the same time that He Lang saw the blood-red eyes of the Peng bird, his mind was confused, and a sense of prostration suddenly rose.
"Don't look at that bird's eye, it's very magical. Zhan Zhaohua reminded on the side.
But He Lang's mind was already frozen, and his eyes flashed, and he saw that all the people in the passage began to be irritable.
Suddenly, many people drew their weapons and slashed at the people on the side, and blood overflowed, and the blood mist filled all corners of the passage.
Suddenly, there was endless crying and cursing all around.
He suddenly saw Zhan Zhaohua also carrying a gilded fireworks stick, and his eyes were full of evil towards his head.
"Ahh
He shook his head and saw that the passage was still as dark and cold as it had been at the beginning, as if nothing had happened.
Lan Yun said: "You just seem to be seriously evil, trembling all over, and you are still swinging your fist at Zhan Zhaohua. ”
He Lang said blankly: "I just saw that everyone was attacking each other, and Senior Brother Zhan also smashed my head with a fireworks stick. ”
Zhan Zhaohua didn't expect that he would suddenly lie down with a gun, and said, "Let's take off the hat, so that we can observe the other party's abnormality at the first time." ”
The two nodded, and now that everyone was focused on the exploration of the Ancient Temple, no one should notice them.
"Didn't you just get caught in the heart?" He Lang still asked without giving up, he always felt that he should not be the only one who was so sensitive.
Lan Yun and the others shook their heads together.
After walking a few steps, I saw that the crowd in front of me suddenly stopped moving, and the people behind were still moving forward, causing chaos in a panic.
He Lang and the three of them stood in the back position, and they couldn't take a few steps back to the entrance just now, and at this moment, there was a sudden loud noise at the entrance, and a large rock mud flow fell from the sky, and in a blink of an eye, the entrance was firmly sealed.
The three of them suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, less than a meter behind them, they were already a mixture of mud and rocks, the entrance had been completely swallowed, and the thousands of people behind them, as long as they were close to the entrance, were smashed by the mud rocks that covered their faces, and their flesh was combined with the mud rocks at the same time.
In the blink of an eye, these people didn't even have time to make a sound, and they all returned to Huangquan.
The passage was boiling, and the screams came and went.
"The back was blocked, a lot of people died, we couldn't get out, and everyone who came in also died. A young nun beside her turned pale with fright, and she shouted hysterically.
"Don't scream, be quiet, there will be a way to get out, let's see what's going on in front of you." A calm middle-aged male cultivator shouted.
"Ahh
The people behind rushed forward desperately, and the front couldn't move a bit, and in an instant, countless monks were trampled to death and injured.
Before everyone could recover from their panic, the wind blew again in the passage.
The torches that were lit before were already hit by the flow of people just now, and now, the only ones that were left were blown out by the strong wind, and the passage was suddenly dark.
The shouts grew quieter, and everyone trembled in shock by the terrible darkness and cold wind.
The shouts were also drowned out by the sound of a hurricane.
He Lang suddenly heard Lan Yun shouting in the direction of the left, "You two come to my side." ”
It turned out that Lan Yun was sticking to the wall on the left, which became a dead end, and both sides were next to the wall.
When He Lang and Zhan Zhaohua heard this, they pushed away the crowd and squeezed in the direction of Lan Yun's voice.
After the three of them got together, Lan Yun whispered in the ears of the two: "There may be some monsters flying out in a while, you have to be careful." ”
He Lang was shocked, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.
After the wind raged in the passage for a pillar of incense, it gradually weakened, only to hear the screams in front of the passage sound again, more than before.
I heard someone shouting far ahead: "Strange birds are coming, strange birds that eat people, retreat." ”
The crowd in front of them was desperately retreating backwards, and then a "gurgling" sound was heard, and the sound of wings flapping sounded.
Everywhere the voice went, screams rang out loud and loud.
When the "gurgling" sound was about to reach the three of them, Lan Yun hurriedly opened a large umbrella that had been prepared in his hand and shrouded the three of them inside.
After the people outside touched the umbrella, they also shouted to get in, but before they finished speaking, they heard the sound of "poof" sharp weapons entering the flesh, and the screams did not last long, and they were completely silent.
He Lang heard the sound of sharp claws and crushed the umbrella surface.
It may be that when he saw that he couldn't penetrate, he flew away and continued to do evil.
The air was filled with a thick smell of blood, and exclamations and shouts rang out from time to time.
But in the time of tea, the sound of screaming and screaming became weaker and weaker, and finally tended to be silent again.
The sound of "clucking" and the sound of flapping wings gradually faded away.
Lan Yun put away the big umbrella and folded it into the storage bag.
It was still pitch black in front of him, but it was completely different from before, and the smell of blood was pungent, and it was really as terrifying as Shura's hell.
They stood there and listened for a few more moments, before they were sure that the winged monsters were indeed gone.
Someone in front of them lit a torch, and in the faint light in the distance, they saw that the ground was full of corpses, and the corpses were so densely packed with each other that they could not see the edge.
He Lang was shocked by this terrifying scene, and his chest rolled for a while, and Lan Yun saw that he was staggering and seemed to be unstable on his feet, so he hurriedly reached out to help him.
After that, he said coldly: "It was these strange birds that attacked the earth at the beginning, and the scene was the same at that time. ”
When He Lang heard this, he was shocked on the spot, and the "buzzing" sound in his head became louder and louder, and he could hardly think.
Zhan Zhaohua didn't react much, the earth was just a distant alien for him, and he had no concept of the earth.
The three lit a torch and stepped on the corpse and moved forward.
On the way, some monks also stood up and walked forward because they took precautions to avoid this catastrophe.
But the number of people who can stand up is very small, less than 1 in 10.
Everyone was silent, and their hearts seemed to be dripping blood.
There are corpses all over in front of them, and everyone still remembers the massacre that has just ended.
A moment ago, there were more than 100,000 people who filled the passage, but now there are less than 6,000 people gathered in front of them, and there are many people with colors in them.
The survivors gathered together, looked back at the tragic scene, and they were all sad and sad.
Everyone gathered at the corner of the second basement floor, and everyone cleaned up the corpses to the side, gathered in front and observed the space below.
One of the old men said in a hoarse voice: "As soon as the front half of the team passed through here, they all disappeared, and the people behind wanted to take a step further, and they directly touched the transparent wall." ”
It seems that the old man was around here before, and he saw what was happening very clearly.
The fact that fewer than 6,000 survivors survived shows that each of them has something special. Not long after, a middle-aged thin male monk suddenly realized: "This is the Demon Clan's Nine Shifts White Bone Array, and those who enter the formation will fall into the illusion unless they have a very strong concentration, killing each other and even harming themselves." ”
When the crowd heard this, they fell silent again.
"This senior, do you know how this formation can be broken?" As everyone pondered, a female cultivator stepped forward and asked the middle-aged monk.
"I don't know about this method of destruction, but I heard my predecessors mention it before, and breaking this poisonous formation must be done by people with pure hearts. ”