217 Cemetery
Mikaka looked up, but saw them standing in front of a cemetery.
The cemetery is surrounded by a wall, and the entrance is a heavy iron gate. On either side of the iron gate were guarded by several sword-wielding pickets.
They saluted Shen Jungu, "Lord Shen." ”
Shen Jungu didn't answer, only nodded his head.
Under the viscous ink-like starry sky, there was a solemn dead silence in the cemetery. Everyone stared at each other in a state of confusion, feeling a silence that could be heard even the sound of breathing and the beating of their hearts.
Mikaka licked her lips, dry.
The voice of the throat squirming, "Grunt! ”
What they didn't expect was that the destination this time was a cemetery. This place represents death. It's as if what awaits them will be death.
"Meow." Xia Good morning regretted it and hid behind Mikaka, "I won't go in." Mikaka, you've made the best of the way. ”
Who was yelling to follow?
Even if Mikaka dies, he will have to find someone to back his back. He grabbed Xia Good Morning's hand.
She exclaimed, "What are you doing! Let me go! ”
"Don't go. Let's go inside! ”
"Meow you. You walk your bridge. We won't send it. ”
"Let's die together!" Mika refused to let go.
"Meow!" Xia Good morning really regretted it, I knew that I wouldn't have come with me.
It's okay to be a melon-eating crowd! This habit is really bad.
Since she can't escape, then ......
Xia Zao'an grabbed Shi Zhenxian and Qin Sijie's thighs with one hand, these two boys wanted to sneak away.
Hehe. How can there be such a good thing!
"To die together. I don't want to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but I want to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day! "Xia Good Morning is very literary at this time, and he can even make up this kind of words.
Shi Zhenxian and Qin Sijie didn't do it, "What's the matter with us." We're just a group performer. To die, the protagonist to die! ”
"Phew. The group performance has to die quickly. The protagonist must live to the end! ”
"Don't do it, don't do it!"
The two of them shouted while stretching out their hands and pulling Qin Anbang, who had already taken half a step.
Qin Anbang looked back weakly, "Oh my God, you don't even let go of me, an old man?" ”
"Old man, life and death are fateful! In the face of death, there is no distinction between men and women, young and old! ”
In short, let's go to Huangquan together.
Seeing these five people lying on the ground, as if they were acting spirits, Shen Jungu was tired of seeing it, and stepped forward and said, "Hurry up." Lord Wuyuan is still waiting. ”
"I don't want to go in. There must be a pit dug inside, waiting to be buried for us. Mikaka insisted that she promise, "Unless you promise not to kill us." ”
"This request, forgive me." Shen Jungu instead pulled out his scythe, "Give you two a choice, either go in or splash blood on the spot." ”
It's ruthless.
Mikaka thought to herself, and got up. It's better to die than to live, and one more minute to live is a minute.
As for Xia Good Morning, they are really too innocent.
But due to the threat of force from the other party, he had to follow Mikaka tremblingly.
The pickets opened the iron door and escorted them inside.
Shen Jungu walked in the forefront.
The cemetery, shrouded in night, was in front of a misty darkness. The ivory-white moonlight floated faintly. The cemetery is quite large, and a path runs through the cemetery. The sparse graves lay irregularly across the earth, and some of them had crooked crosses on them. A crow stopped on the cross, let out a terrible cry, and rolled a pair of black eyes to watch the uninvited guests.
The yin wind gusted, as if enveloping the whole body. The chill rushed up from the soles of his feet, like a poisonous snake licking the soles of his feet.
"What is this place?" Mikaka asked nervously.
Shen Jun didn't look back, and said, "This is the cemetery of the brakes. ”
"Brakes?"
"That is, the resting place of the generations who served the Emperor Gabriel. Including her thirteen apostles. ”
"But, who is Gabriel?"
"She is one of the seven Hunting Kings who initiated the Infernal Rift and led the hunting species from the first layer of the Asidaka realm to the twelfth layer of the Laputa realm."
I seem to have heard Qi Mu mention this.
That is, the natural disaster of Noah 300 years ago.
"But why do you want to cross over?" Shi Zhenxian asked.
Shen Jungu couldn't answer this question, "Specifically, let Lord Wuyuan tell you." I don't know the history of the hunting world so clearly. ”
"Wait. Aren't you a hunter? Mikaka thought about it.
Shen Jungu shook his head, "No." I am the awakened seed of humanity. ”
"Why can the Awakened Species of the human race serve the Abyssal Wise?"
"How do I know?" Shen Jungu looked at a few of them, "Why do you talk so much?" ”
"The teacher said that if you don't understand, just ask." Mikaka is serious.
"Did the teacher tell you not to ask what you shouldn't ask?"
"It's not ......"
"Do you want to die?"
"No, no, no. At most, I won't ask. Don't shout and kill at every turn. By the way, which school are you from. I think you're about the same age as us. Mikaka couldn't help but ask again.
Shen Jun Gu was patient and told himself not to get angry, "Is there still a problem with the Sakura Girls' Noble School in Ranshen City?" ”
"Sakura Girls' Noble School? Wow, that's the school. Qin Sijie shouted in surprise, "I really didn't expect you to study in that girls' school." ”
"Don't talk about it."
Shen Jungu suddenly stopped again, this action startled the others and hurriedly covered their mouths, for fear that the words would make her angry.
"Here we are." Shen Jungu said.
"Huh?" Where?
It was in the middle of the cemetery, in a large clearing, where a few dead trees stubbornly stretched their jagged branches in the direction of the moon, and nothing else.
It stands to reason that there should be a house, right?
But it's just a clearing.
Shen Jungu pointed to the sky pointedly. They then realized and looked up.
Suddenly, his eyes widened, and a sense of shock spread from his heart to his whole body.
Signature book question: Which school did Shen Jungu attend.