Chapter Eighty-Eight: Two Immortal Mountains, Dead Man's Mountain?
This is the real Erxian Mountain, and it is indeed the same as its name, full of immortal energy. The mountain is verdant green, occasionally dotted with a little red and yellow, and there are a few flying cranes hovering on the top of the mountain from time to time, but the flying cranes only fly near the Erxian Mountain, and do not fly to other places, which makes people feel very wonderful.
After Gongsun Sheng led the two of them here, he took a stone, closed the only opening, and then led a few people to the mountain.
Along a bluestone paved path, the three of them walked up the mountain, not that they could still see some people wearing Taoist robes walking by, but their faces were pale, and they didn't greet Wu Song and the others, and Gongsun Sheng didn't talk to them, as if they were air.
This strange sight made Wu Song feel very surprised. He thought that these people should not be deaf and mute. He stared at a Taoist figure carefully for a while, and found that this person's movements were stiff, and what was even more strange was that its eyes did not have any god at all, like the eyes of a dead fish.
"Ahem." When this person walked past him, Wu Song deliberately coughed lightly, trying to attract the attention of this person, but this person was not moved at all, as if ...... It was as if it were a dead man entirely.
Seeing this, Wu Song stopped, he stopped Gongsun Sheng in front of him, and asked, "Xiaosheng, you answer me honestly, who are these people and how can they ...... Why do I think they're so weird? ”
Gongsun Sheng glanced at the departing Taoist priest in Tsing Yi, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he replied in a sad tone, "Big brother, let me tell you honestly, now on this Erxian Mountain, plus my master, there are only four living people, and the rest are all walking corpses. ”
"You...... You said it wasn't a person who just walked by? Before Wu Song could speak, Wan Yanping on the side asked in a trembling voice.
Gongsun Sheng nodded nondeniably.
Is it a living dead, Wu Song didn't have much fear, but his heart was clear, he remembered that in the previous life, when he went on a mission, he was trapped in a basement, and then there were many "people" who were rotten but could still move and attacked him, he knew that it was just a virus that was doing tricks. Compared with this kind of biochemical virus in foreign countries, Wu Song learned that ancient China also used Gu worms and secret talismans to control the dead, and the saying of zombies is not groundless.
He was just a little strange, how could these corpses be preserved so completely, even if they could still move, they should be slowly decaying, this should be the handiwork of Luo Zhenren, who has great powers, but he doesn't know what he is doing with such a large group of dead people in the mountains, could it be that he still has that kind of habit, Wu Song suddenly thought a little evilly.
"Xiaosheng, I don't know why your master is like this?" Wu Song didn't continue to think about the disgusting picture, he changed his words and asked Gongsun Sheng.
"Big brother, they are actually all my senior brothers, and now, even Senior Brother Yuqing (Centipede Daoist) has left me, and there are no other senior brothers on Erxian Mountain." As he spoke, Gongsun Sheng's eyes were slightly moist.
Wu Song hurriedly went up to comfort Gongsun Sheng, in fact, he also felt a little blame in his heart, after all, the centipede Daoist died in his hands, although the centipede Dao person's personality has changed greatly, and he is no longer the "Yuqing Senior Brother" in Gongsun Sheng's mouth, but after all, the two have been senior brothers for many years.
Wu Song also understood why Luo Zhenren let these "living dead" run around the mountain, it should be to miss his apprentices, but he didn't know what happened at that time that would make so many disciples of Luo Zhenren's disciples die.
Consciousness told Wu Song that behind Luo Zhenren, there must be many unknown secrets, and these secrets are all important clues to solve the mystery of the mysterious tomb and Tiangang Jade.
At this moment, another "person" walked towards Wu Song, Wu Song didn't care, but since Wan Yanping already knew the truth, when she thought of a dead person walking towards her, she was so frightened that she hid in Wu Song's arms, and her pretty face turned slightly pale with fright. "Badass, hold me, I'm afraid." Wan Yanping is like a timid white rabbit, a little trembling, but her mouth is still sprinkling.
Wu Song couldn't ask for it, he couldn't help but hug this girl firmly, and kissed her fair and smooth forehead, and said, "Ping'er, this is the reward." ”
In front of outsiders, Wu Song did so ambiguously, Wan Yanping felt a feeling of joy and shame in her heart, her face was slightly red, she hid in Wu Song's arms shyly, and scolded "Bad guy, I hate it." The coquettishness in the words almost made Wu Song numb to the bones.
He couldn't help but kiss the girl again.
Gongsun Sheng looked at the intimate Wu Song and the two, and was a little stunned, he was stunned for a moment, but he reacted immediately.
"Big brother, let's go." He turned and walked up, his voice inaudible to anger.