Chapter Fifty-Three: A Patchwork of Dead and Sluggish Living
The woman still shook the bell, and the constant vibration made it make a crisp sound, and every shaking could even shatter people's hearts, Song Xifan and Lin Fengzhi couldn't avoid the impact of this sonic power at all, and after a while, they lost their minds here, and a pair of empty eyes stared ahead.
Those corpses that have been blown up by explosives, under the shaking of the bell, continue to gather in rows, maybe your hands are on other people's bodies, and other people's bodies are on your legs, and in this way, the shattered corpses that have been blown up are constantly gathered into large molecules with small molecules, as long as there is a body outline, they will stop, use the remaining fragments to piece together another body, and so on.
There are also the people in those trains who have not been blown up, and everyone who hears the bell has lost their luster like Song Xifan, staring at the front with empty eyes.
When all the pieces were condensed and formed, the woman put away the bell in her hand and took out a flute, and then the flute sounded, the corpses moved, all the corpses, and those living people walked out of the train under the influence of the flute, and then walked towards the depths of this wilderness, Song Xifan and Lin Fengzhi were also among them.
All the corpses and living people made up of broken corpses formed a triangular formation, with the outer silhouette made up of the broken corpses and the inner ones with hollow-eyed eyes.
Continuing to walk towards the depths, the woman and the bald man walked in front of the seat, the woman needed to keep the flute to keep the formation moving steadily, and the man was responsible for opening the way, after all, this kind of untouched and untended place, whether it was these bushes or weeds, they all grew indiscriminately, there were no rules at all, and it completely affected their progress.
When the man pulled his hand in front of him to break the branch in front of him, suddenly a small black snake burst into his arm and it was a mouthful, and the man in pain trembled, and threw the snake to the side, and the force was particularly large, and the little black snake hit the ground directly and was so dying, unable to move.
"It's a pity that this little earth snake is not a little poisonous, but it is just a little broken, otherwise it will be a big hair!" The man's mouth was noisy, but he still didn't stop his movements, clearing the obstacles in front of him to facilitate the advance of the formation behind, but what he didn't notice was that
The land where the little black snake was lying was actually dissolved, its body was slowly merging into the land, and outside the array led by the woman, groups of snakes were quietly approaching, they kept a certain safe distance, and followed around these corpses.
After walking for a while, I finally came to a place with a wide view.
In front of it is a lake, in the middle of which is a stone elephant, and below the stone elephant is an altar, and then a small bridge spreads to the opposite side of the lake so that people can walk to the center of the lake and complete the worship.
The stone elephant in front of me here doesn't look like a human body, it's a monster with a sheep's body and a human face, tiger teeth and human claws.
And under the stone elephant there is a small line of apocryphal letters
"There is a lot of jade on the top of the mountain of Gowu, and a lot of copper under it. There is a beast, its shape is like a sheep's body and human face, its eyes are in the armpits, tiger teeth and human claws, its sound is like a baby, its name is roe deer owl, it is a cannibal. ”
In front of it is also an altar made of stone, covered with moss, it must have not been here for a long time, and a large incense burner and a gossip array plate were placed in front of it. The inside of the incense burner was filled with earth, but there was no trace of incense, but there were many small branches and buds growing in the soil, full of weeds, and those branches grew there in a disorderly manner, surrounding the stone elephant and the incense burner
The woman took the flute off, walked over to the stone elephant and knelt down gently
"My lord, everything is ready, welcome to your holy car", she took out a dagger and cut it into her arm, so that her blood was soaked in the gossip array, and according to the lines on it, the blood magically flowed backwards to the stone elephant.
Then a deafening roar came from afar.