Chapter 216: The Tomb of Hades
Feng Lige glanced at Qu You'er, sighed, and pulled Chu Yuanyang quietly and retreated.
His leg had healed as early as when he had rested before, but in order to verify some of his ideas, he deliberately pretended not to be good and let her carry it all the way.
I thought that when I killed the giant scorpion, I was surprised to find that she could still use spiritual power (in fact, it was the Five Elements Element), but after carrying him all the way, he obviously felt that her physical strength was exhausted, her feet were deeply sunk into the yellow sand due to the weight, and her legs were trembling.
If she could harness her spiritual powers, why was this still the case?
Or is she hiding something?
"Ahh
“......。 ”
Screams and screams erupted, the location of the Huangsha cemetery became a pot of porridge, and people's lives passed in a queue.
The smell of blood spread, and the red blood stained the yellow sand everywhere, evaporating in the caress of the scorching sun, but in a moment it dried up and turned into a dark brown, merging with the fine yellow sand.
Chu Yuanyang, who was standing indifferently in the distance, clearly saw the withered palm stretched out from the tombstone, and watched the pitch-black sharp nails like an eagle's grasp cut through the human skin and take away the red and still beating heart.
In the end, the heart was gone, leaving only a few clear drops of blood on the tombstone.
Chu Yuanyang saw it, and the others naturally noticed it too.
"That's... What's that?" Qu Wei'er clutched her sleeves in fear, her lips visibly shaking.
"Hades Tomb!" Chu Yuanyang followed the voice in the Linghai and gave Qu You'er an answer.
"Ah, what is the Tomb of the Hades?" Qu You'er was surprised as to why Chu Yuanyang knew, but she was also puzzled about the meaning of the Tomb of the Hades.
Feng Lige's eyes also showed a puzzled look.
"Well, the tomb of the Hades is a magic weapon of the demon race, it is said to be a magic weapon but it is not a magic weapon, it cultivated the demon body hundreds of thousands of years ago, and now I am afraid it is a real monster. Chu Yuanyang was like a repeater, repeating the words floating in the spiritual sea.
"How do you know?" Qu asked casually.
Chu Yuanyang glanced at her in confusion, and asked seriously: "Shouldn't I know?"
Qu You'er wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Feng Lige: "Is there a way to crack it?"
"Find the Demon King Yushu and let it take back the tomb of Hades. Chaos' eyes flashed with a glint: "Obviously, this method will not work. ”
"Is there any other way?" asked Feng Lige.
"Yes, find the main monument and destroy it!"
"The location of the main monument may be confirmed?"
"Can't!"
"What the hell are you talking about?What Demon King Yushu?What is the main monument?Can you make it clear?" It may be that under the influence of the two people beside her, Qu You'er didn't have the previous fear, and only left her mind full of questions.
The two tacitly ignored Qu You'er's repeated posts and continued to talk as if no one was there.
"What if you don't destroy it?"
Chu Yuanyang spread his hands: "Under the tombstone, it is likely that the cave mansion left by the real person of the Qiqu is the tombstone." ”
"Are you sure?"
"Not sure, just feeling. ”
"It's induction again!"
In Chu Yuanyang's serious answer, Feng Lige's eyes became more and more strange: "You seem to know a lot of things. ”
Chu Yuanyang smiled stupidly and scratched his messy hair: "That's all I know." ”
"What kind of dumb riddle are you guys playing?" Qu Wei'er leaned over and looked at her curiously: "What should I do now?"
"Wait!" Chu Yuanyang stopped speaking after gently spitting out the word, and his whole head began to be stupid again.
The cemetery of hundreds of people fell in a short time, and after a few clever people were killed, they chose to stay away from the tombstones.
There were one and two, and when the others saw it, they dispersed, and they all stopped at a distance of forty or fifty feet from the tombstone.
Sadness, fear, panic, unwillingness, resentment...... , all kinds of expressions appeared one by one on everyone's faces.
The scorching sun exudes a scorching atmosphere, baking the rolling yellow sand and reflecting the dazzling golden light.
The suffocating heat failed to penetrate the bodies and minds of everyone present, and looking at a dead corpse in the cemetery, I only felt a chill in my hands and feet.
"Senior Brother Chu, what should we do now?" a woman with outstanding looks walked out of the crowd.
When everyone's eyes were focused on this Senior Brother Chu, he spoke in a deep voice: "Presumably, if you want to turn back now, you will not be willing." ”
Immediately, someone nodded and agreed.
So many people died, they went through all kinds of hardships to get here, and it was not easy to find the entrance, and it was impossible for them to give up.
"If you believe in Chu, listen to me. Senior Brother Chu's voice paused, as if waiting for everyone's reply.
"Senior Brother Chu, you say, I listened to you. ”
"Yes, Senior Brother Chu, you can say it bluntly, we will definitely listen to you. ”
“......。 ”
Most people chose to trust Senior Brother Chu and handed over the decision to him.
Senior Brother Chu nodded with satisfaction, reached out and touched a handful of black shiny beautiful beards, walked two steps in place, and said, "Everyone has seen the tombstone that eats people's hearts, as long as we break the tombstone, won't the problem be solved?"
"But that tombstone eats people, who dares to get close?" someone questioned.
Senior Brother Chu had already thought of a countermeasure, and smiled confidently: "What's so difficult about this, everyone has magic weapons on them, as long as they don't get close to the tombstone?"
"How can you smash a tombstone if you don't get close?"
Senior Brother Chu shook his head and smiled, took a dozen steps forward, took out a weapon similar to a blood drop from the storage money bag, and threw it with his hand.
The droplets of blood emitted a crisp hum, and the speed of the rotation was difficult to catch with the naked eye.
"Bang"
The nearest tombstone to him was cut in half by drops of blood, and in the expectant eyes of everyone, black and smelly blood flowed out of the tombstone, and the fishy smell wafted everywhere.
"Cover your mouth and nose. Chu Yunyang tore off a piece of the corner of his clothes as quickly as he could, covering his mouth and nose.
Feng Lige took out a clean Supa one step faster than her and blocked her mouth and nose.
Qu You'er sensed a full beat, and her first reaction was to hold her breath, and then take out something that could cover it up to prevent inhaling the dirty air.
"Ah..... , my face!"
"Oh!
"Itchy, itchy, itchy... ”
Wails rang out from the crowd one after another.
Careful people heard Chu Yuanyang's reminder, learned their movements, covered their mouths and noses with cloth, and quietly moved closer to the position where the three of them were standing.
The first to bear the brunt are those with weak physique, the thick bags of the face, the black and smelly liquid flowing out of the seven holes, and even worse, the whole skin on the body is scratched off because of itching.
Long!
The wails subsided, and those who fell to the ground and kept rolling stopped moving, their contorted faces showing how painful they were when they died.
The stench dissipated, Chu Yuanyang put away the fabric in his hand and continued to stare at the cemetery.
"Aunt... This junior sister, how did you know that the breath emanating from the tombstone is poisonous?"