Chapter Ninety-Six: It's like the Nine Nether Realms
In the past few days, Su Luo has not eaten well or slept well, and he always feels cold, and Edrul always asks Su Luo to discuss the promotion of the seeder. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Su Luo felt uncomfortable at the thought of the planter. But it's been a few days, and Su Luo has thought it through. Xuanyu can't be a traverser, if Xuanyu is really an earthling, can he Su Luo still live to this day?
Besides, even if Xuanyu really had bad intentions for him, where could he go? Su Luoxiu is not high, and he has no means to make a living, just by singing, isn't it for others to shout at him? If you live like that, how can you get through?
After crossing once, doesn't Su Luo want to have a bang?
Apparently he wanted to too!
Simply, it's better to observe honestly for a while, and you have to find out the bottom of Xuanyu first. If Xuanyu has no bad intentions, then Su Luo will rely on Xuanyu to develop slowly, and as for the rest, Su Luo doesn't want to think about it. After all, there are some things that you don't use if you think about them.
"Well, forget it, think about how to get this seeder. Only 30,000 units? Is this enough to stuff your teeth? Su Luo let out a long sigh and turned to go out. Since Xuanyu handed over this errand to him, he must do it beautifully, otherwise how can he get ahead?
Going out, Su Luo looked up at the sun in the sky and muttered, "Why is the sun so big today?" It's getting hotter and hotter, so it's time for this year's planting period, right? ”
Su Luo lamented that the sun in Luoyang was too big, and on the side of Liaoshan, it was cloudy.
Today, Xuanyu and his entourage finally arrived at the destination of this trip.
It was still early, but the sky near Liaoshan was full of black fog, like evening, which looked particularly gloomy. Instinctively drilled into Xuanyu's arms, Xuanyu's arms were her safest harbor.
Xuanyu's face was gloomy, not much better than this weird weather, but sensing the action of entering the play, Xuanyu still gently caressed her, signaling her to feel at ease.
Looking at the sinister Liaoshan Mountain in front of him, Xuanyu's eyelids jumped.
Three thousand miles of Liaoshan, at this time, it seems to be the Senluo ghost world.
Layers of black fog filled the air, and the surrounding wind gusted, as if there was a faint wail. Xuanyu knew that these black mist were ghosts. There are so many people who have died here that a ghost fog that can only be found in the ghost world has been formed.
The ghost gas thickens and forms a ghost mist.
Even those elite disciples of Taoism felt a little unnatural when they saw this scene.
A hint of gloom flashed in Xuanyu's eyes, he looked at Bai Zihua, and said in a deep voice: "Where are the people?" ”
Bai Zihua said in a deep voice: "In the mountains." After speaking, he added: "The zombies were sealed in the mountain, and the ancestor and his disciples lived in the mountain forest. ”
Xuanyu nodded, and Bai Zihua shouted in a low voice: "Enter the mountain!" After speaking, he took everyone and set foot on the land of Liaoshan.
There are dead people everywhere, corpses all over the mountains!
It's really a mountain full of corpses!
Most of them have rotted and have a disgusting fishy smell.
After just a glance at the play, he turned pale with fright, and hurriedly buried his head in Xuanyu's arms.
After walking for a while, looking around, there were corpses wearing Sizhou military uniforms, and the hands in Xuanyu's sleeves couldn't help but tremble.
A murderous aura could not be contained from the bottom of Xuanyu's heart. A pair of deep eyes had gradually turned red at this time, as violent as blood.
Entering the play, she looked at Xuanyu worriedly, she had never seen such a Xuanyu, that gentle and jade-like handsome son, would have such a side. Entering the play, she felt Xuanyu's trembling body, and her heart couldn't bear the pain.
Bai Zihua on the side glanced at Xuanyu, and had an extremely bad premonition in his heart.
As they went deeper and deeper, everyone felt the slightest chill, the wind roared in the air, the ghost aura was pervasive, and the terrifying aura was raging in everyone's hearts. The biting yin wind blew on everyone, making all the Taoist disciples shiver, and they couldn't help but use their skills to protect their bodies and dispel those cold qi.
Xuanyu's heart sank even more.
Can people still live in such a place? Why are they still stationed in Liaoshan?
After a long time, everyone finally came to the gate of a huge camp, which should be the main village of Liaoshan.
Xuanyu raised his eyes and saw that it was supposed to be a lively and extraordinary camp, but at this time, it was full of gloomy qi and dead silence.
Bai Zihua frowned, he also found something unusual, Liaoshan is already like this, why are the ancestors still persistently stationed here?
At this time, two faltering soldiers, dragging a corpse, supported each other, and walked out of the camp with difficulty. Seeing Xuanyu and the others at the door, the two soldiers didn't react in the slightest. It's as if they're unconscious, they're just two walking dead.
Of the three thousand people, not a single one made a sound, and they all stared blankly at the two soldiers. The two of them worked together to drag a corpse through the crowd. During this period, they kept crashing into Taoist disciples. However, they did not react at all. Just like that, they kept their heads down, supported each other, and dragged a corpse forward slowly.
As he walked, suddenly, one of the two fell, but the other did not even look at his companion, and still dragged the body forward. However, all he had left was a rag in his hand.
Xuanyu looked at his back, a little stunned.
Bai Zihua's eyes were full of disbelief, why was this happening? Liaoshan is already like this, why haven't the ancestors withdrawn?
The rest of the soldiers, who didn't go far, also fell. Perhaps, he didn't even know he was dead.
In the air, the yin wind gusted, and although the Taoist disciples had already exercised their skills to protect their bodies, they still felt cold all over their bodies. It's not a physical feeling, it's a cold heart.
What's going on?
This is a question that haunts everyone's mind.
Even if the plague was terrible, it would never be like this!
Where is this still people? Where is this still the human world?
Even if it's the Nine Netherworld and the Senluo Ghost Realm, that's it.
"Let's go inside." Bai Zihua said in a low voice, Xuanyu didn't look at him, he got off Xiaobai's back with his head slightly lowered, and entered the camp without saying a word.
Bai Zihua glanced at Xuanyu with a heavy heart, signaled to the three thousand disciples, followed Xuanyu, and entered the camp one by one.
This is the main village of Liaoshan, covering a large area. Inside, it's not like the outside, it's full of corpses. However, as far as the eye can see, seven or eight corpses that have not yet decomposed can be seen. Other than that, there was no one to be seen.
Xuanyu opened her mouth, but didn't say a word, just like that, she pulled into the play and walked inside silently.
Xuanyu turned around many tents, but did not find a single living person.
It's like a camp, and there are no living people.
Entering the play, he pursed his mouth and followed behind Xuanyu, his left hand was led by Xuanyu, and his right hand was covered with his mouth, desperately suppressing the desire to vomit in his body.
Xuanyu walked faster and faster, holding Xuanyu's trembling hand tightly in the play, and trotted behind to follow.
Finally, in a tent, Xuanyu saw seven or eight living people. They were lying on their beds, and most of their companions around them had died, and even the bodies had not been pulled out.
Seeing the living person, Xuanyu stepped to the side of the bed excitedly, leaned down, squatted in front of a person, stood aside in a playful manner, and handed over a bowl of water.
Xuanyu took the water bowl and carefully fed the man, but as soon as he drank the water, he immediately spit it out again. The rest of the water in the bowl turned black.
The corners of Xuanyu's eyes jumped, her face was extremely ugly, and she tried to calm her mood and make her voice sound more normal.
"What about you, your people? Where have they gone? Xuanyu's voice was still a little trembling.
This man looked at Xuanyu, his face was sallow, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know how to reply. Xuanyu took out the golden lotus, held it with his right hand, and buckled the golden lotus on the person's head.
After receiving the baptism of Buddha's qi, this person's face was slightly ruddy, and his eyes gradually shone brightly. But Xuanyu didn't have a trace of joy, he clearly felt that this person's soul was rapidly dissipating.
He's just going back to the light.
"What about your people?" Xuanyu asked again.
"They're all dead!" This man spoke calmly, at least Xuanyu couldn't see a trace of waves on his face, and after he finished speaking, he left. His eyes weren't closed, still as empty as when Xuanyu first saw him. There was not a trace of expression on his face, maybe it was calm.
Perhaps, he couldn't make an expression anymore.
Xuanyu stared blankly at the corpse in front of him, and sat down on the ground, his dying words echoing in his mind.
"They're all dead!"
"They're all dead!"
Xuanyu used to be the emperor of the divine realm, and the scenery was infinite. He had never been like this in his life.
I can't tell what it's like, it's anger? Is it horrified? Or pity?
Xuanyu didn't know, but he knew that he was very depressed now.
At this moment, he wanted to kill someone.