Chapter 102: Gaze

Han Feng'er frowned slightly, and intuitively felt that in that darkness, the evil aura was soaring, which made her qi and blood backlash, which was really uncomfortable. It's just that at this moment, her curiosity is far more than the rest, that woman's stone statue is really a mysterious existence in her heart, no matter what, she has to take a good look at this stone statue.

The next moment, her eyes fell on the stone statue.

This is a beautiful woman, right?!" Han Feng'er said softly in her heart.

Graceful eyebrows, thin across her eyes, melon-like face, with slightly rigid lines. Her lips were pursed, her eyes were resolute, as if she had finally made up her mind after a thousand tribulations. But her face, her expression, was strangely gentle, a little sad, a little sour.

Tens of millions of years of wind and frost, can you rub away the once red face?

You stand alone in the years, and for whom?

Han Feng'er looked silently, slowly stretched out her hand, touched the stone statue woman, and didn't notice that behind her, the moment her hand touched the stone statue, suddenly white qi came out, gradually condensed, and gradually gathered into a human form, revealing the fierce spirit.

Under the hand, it turned out to be a rough stone, scarred by countless years of wind and snow, wind and rain, as if under Han Feng'er's fair-skinned hands, one by one, from the stone statue, to her palm, to her heart.

What kind of woman is this woman?

Han Feng'er seemed to be stupid, and was deeply attracted by the stone statue of the woman.

Behind him, the fierce spirit had completely appeared, with anger on his face, the huge sword was raised high, and he suddenly shouted loudly, Huo Ran cut it down!

The darkness was boundless, and only the sound of the howling wind grew more and more poignant. The lich walked through the dark corridors of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave, like a yin spirit walking towards the Nine Shadows.

The ancient cave grew wider and wider, but the darkness around it also deepened. Walking on this cold and terrifying path, the lich can even close his eyes and walk forward.

For many years, he wandered here alone, and now, he finally wants to change his fate with his own hands.

Perhaps, there is also the fate of countless people in the world.

The wind roared, right in front of him!

A little ghostly light suddenly lit up in front of him, and although the light was so dim, it was particularly striking in this darkness.

The lich stopped.

The ghostly light flickered softly in the darkness, flickering and flickering, like a summoning, like a temptation, like a longing, like a mockery......

The wind blew the hem of his black robe, as if he had stared at that place for countless years.

Many years ago, he also stood here, but at that time, there was a brother beside him, and in front of him, there was a thin but thin but imaginative fang

And now, he is the only lonely figure.

"Niangniang......" he lowered his head slightly, and called out in a low voice.

Then he floated forward, casting himself at the ghostly light, a moth-like determination.

The gloomy light was flourishing, and the yin wind in the ancient cave suddenly became violent. There was only a little bit of light from there, but it slowly spread out from there, slowly illuminating the surroundings.

On the uneven ground, rotten white bones fell everywhere, both human and beast. The huge cave walls and hard rocks, under the light of the ghost, showed countless dense and criss-crossing cracks, as if they had been torn apart by life, which was shocking.

In the darkness, a voice, in the deepest part of that ghostly light, echoed softly with an icy chill.

"You're back......"

The coda is long, reverberating between the walls of this ancient cave.

The lich did not speak, he only stood in the light for a moment, and then, stretching out his arm from his black robe, in his hand was a black rod studded with bone jade.

"Roar ......."

There was a roar, and suddenly like thunder, it boiled in the ancient cave. The darkness around him receded in an instant, and in the depths of that ghostly light, a dazzling light flashed in a blink of an eye, like countless tentacles of demons, shouting and roaring towards the lich and the two holy weapons.

Even the stone walls of the surrounding ancient caves, which have been around for tens of thousands of years, began to shake at this moment, and large and small stones fell one after another.

The howling and terrible yin wind sounded like a longing, heavy gasp at the moment.

“...... Do you remember, Mother?" the lich said quietly, looking at the blinding light of his teeth and claws right in front of him.

In the bright light, the flickering light seemed to freeze suddenly.

The lich was dressed in black, and hunted in the strong yin wind.

Even his voice sounded so erratic: "Her stone statue is still standing at the entrance of the cave outside......"

In the depths of the light, there was no sound, only an unretractable light that illuminated the lich's figure.

The lich said no more, and floated up slowly, into the depths of the light.

An open flat ground appeared, which was completely different from the outside, the hard stone walls were mostly intact, but on the ground, there were many huge bones, and most of them were intact, and there were as many as thirteen corpses under the count.

These thirteen skeletons of different shapes exuding a soaring demonic aura are circled at different distances, all of which are inside and outside the face. It is difficult to blow the rough school?? Phenol oblique and anti-scab

As the figure of the lich suddenly appeared, and began to approach this strange circle, suddenly, a tooth-souring "? U? U" sound, on top of these white bones, the heads of several bodies actually began to turn, slowly turned around, and looked in the direction of the lich.

At this terrifying time, which almost brought his heart to a standstill, the lich seemed to pay no attention to these terrifying skeletons, and his gaze was only in one place from beginning to end.

It was in the middle of the circle of thirteen bones.

A life-size white skeleton, lying quietly on a white jade platform only three inches high, unlike the skeletons around it, this humanoid skeleton is still covered with silk, and I don't know how many years have passed, under the ghostly light, the color of the silk is still extremely bright.

And all the light and gloom around here, even the whistling yin wind, all emanated from this white bone.

The lich slowly approached the bone.

The light flows, and the strange light lasts for a short time. (6) Young Pan?

Around, all thirteen white bones suddenly all emitted "? U? U" voices, almost as if they were resurrected in unison, their heads turning, their deep eyes staring at the lich's figure.

The next moment, the piece of silk rose into the air and floated in the air.

4. Foolishness and stupidity??? Mirage Pan Na Jiao Shuo Glue 炶 ァ ァ "Woo!" and the lich even felt the light rush past his ears with surging demonic power.

The violent sound of the wind, mixed with an eerie sneer, began to echo in this ancient cave.

The thirteen skeletons suddenly raised their heads together and roared to the sky!

Under this strange atmosphere, the lich slowly fell down in front of the bones. In the white light, the life-size skeleton clearly had five fractures, one in the right hand, one in the left ankle, one in the larynx, the skull, and the entire spine of him.

At this moment, reflecting the light emitted by the bones, there was a white bead on his right hand, a jade dish on his left ankle, and a ring on the place where his throat was broken.

The lich slowly pulled out the bone jade set on the black staff, little by little, and then gently placed him on top of the white bone head. There was a small cracked hole in the middle of the forehead, and the bone jade was impartial and just put it in.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a voice calling from afar.

The lich's body suddenly trembled, and the whole person shook, and the light was reflected in his eyes like two burning white flames.

Whose soul and body are the flames burning?

He didn't seem to be a spring. Prying, pying, slashing, and punishment? Eh, neon sheath, cut the foundation, and the ??? Latent caries, side tax falls, noisy crumbs, and construction of trenches

Suddenly, everything came to a standstill.

The howling wind stopped, the dazzling white light disappeared, and the darkness rushed up silently like the raging waves of the boundless sea, drowning everything!

Who is it, waiting silently in the dark?

The deepest darkness, or the dawn of fantasy?

Everything calmed down, like a desolate silence that had not changed for eternity, and the bones stopped crying and fell silent.

A voice, in the deepest depths of darkness and silence, quietly, sounded!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

......

It was the sound of a heartbeat, full of new vitality, and it was still dark all around, but the magical sound of the heartbeat gradually amplified, and slowly, the sound of gurgling water began to flow.

No, it's not the sound of water, it's the rushing blood, roaring out of the heart, dancing wildly in the darkness with endless joy and unstoppable momentum.

After countless years of sleep, after endless coldness, it is warm again!

Who is it, quietly gasping in the dark?

The galloping voice became more and more violent, like a imprisoned soul condensed with thousands of years of resentful shouts, and every drop of reborn blood was filled with madness and rebelliousness!

Slowly, the surrounding strange noises began to sound, the solid stone wall shook again, and the white bones in the darkness shouted again to welcome the reborn demon.

There was only the Lich, his figure hidden in the darkness, feeling the invisible but dancing demon in front of him, feeling the resurrected soul and flowing blood.

It almost swallowed him up......

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the huge force smashed the hard ground into a big hole, and Han Feng'er flew out upside down, narrowly dodging the blow from behind, and her face couldn't help but turn pale.

The stone statue woman just now almost seemed to have magical power, attracting all her spiritual soul, and she completely forgot about what was outside her body, but when the wind above her head suddenly rose, a little instinct from years of hard cultivation made her suddenly wake up, and she rushed out almost when she couldn't do anything, and then she luckily picked up a life and came back.

Han Feng'er gasped for breath, and suddenly the wind behind her? R Lie, that fierce spirit has already followed like a cone of bones, obviously the body is only composed of invisible white qi, but the huge giant sword and shield in his hand is as light as a child's toy.

Han Feng'er knew that it was powerful, so she didn't dare to take it hard, her body flashed, and the whole person hurriedly dodged back, and under these two swords, the fierce spirit had already driven Han Feng'er from the entrance of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave to a few feet away.

As soon as she landed, Han Feng'er turned over with her right hand, Bai Mang suddenly got up, and the magic weapon Bai Mang Blade had already been sacrificed and held in the palm of her hand, facing this fierce ghost, she didn't dare to take it lightly no matter what.

It's just that although she was concentrating on vigilance, after the fierce spirit drove her to the three feet away from the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave, she didn't catch up again, and his invisible body was still floating beside the stone statue woman.

"Who are you, who dare to come to this demonic land, and dare to desecrate the shrine maiden statue?" the fierce spirit glared at the huge eyes of the copper bell and said coldly.