Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Eight Desolation Mirrors of Ten Thousand Tribulations (2)
Bang!
A muffled sound came from the enclosed space, followed by the cries of folk songs.
"Who! Weigh on my head...... So big ass...... Ouch, it hurts me! ”
Min Yan pushed the person on his head away, and as soon as he pushed it away, another person pressed over again.
"Don't move, don't move, there's something down there......" Chen Yi'an's voice came from under Min Yan, although he was in pain, but he could only endure it, because below him was the Zhuxian Sword.
However, there is something under the Zhuxian Sword, although I don't know what it is, but Chen Yi'an can feel that it is not simple.
The others didn't know where they were, and when they heard Chen Yi'an's words, they were scolding just now, and suddenly there was silence.
The entire dark space fell silent again, and the atmosphere was extremely strange.
"The most ...... Who's at the top......"
Chen Yi'an finally couldn't stand it, and he was at the bottom, and he couldn't bear the weight of all the people.
"Little Yi'an, it's me, where are you?" Xuanji said softly.
"I'm at the bottom, you hurry up and get up, move as quickly as possible, the things below are alive......" Chen Yi'an's back hair has long stood up, an unknown thing is under him, and God will be afraid.
Xuanji let out an "oh", fortunately, now that her strength is good, Edgeworth's flight is no longer a problem, and after she left, the others also slowly left.
The weight on his body suddenly disappeared, and Chen Yi'an only felt relieved, but the things under him were still there, and he didn't dare to take it lightly.
Now it's pitch black all around, and if something suddenly erupts below, the group will definitely suffer.
The others' swords emitted a faint glow, a little bit of light, but it was useless at all.
Chen Yi'an turned around and pinched the Zhuxian Sword, and was about to stab it down, when suddenly a big hand stretched out from below and pinched his hand holding the Zhuxian Sword.
His hairs exploded and he shouted, "Run!" He let go of his sword and was about to run, when his other hand reached out and grabbed his ankle, knocking him to the ground.
The people above relied on the faint light to see Chen Yi'an's struggle, and they all rushed down to help, but there were too many people and the hole was too small to squeeze in at all.
Si Feng said that it was too late, and when he was fast, he jumped off the sword with one footstep, and the spiritual power in his hand had already gushed out, but it did not emit brilliance.
Bang!
Holding Chen Yi'an's hand was blown away, he hurriedly got out, which made Xuanji break free, Chen Yi'an and Si Feng grabbed the sword body and almost pulled Xuanji down.
Xuanji flew with difficulty, Chen Yi'an breathed a sigh of relief, looked down, and saw a pair of scarlet eyes swaying in the dark, looking at everyone like a devil, like a huge stone pressing on everyone's hearts.
Chen Yi's heart was distressed, and he hurriedly ran the reincarnation eye.
The six-pointed star pupils of the reincarnated eye slowly rotated, emitting white light in the darkness, everyone was shocked, Xuanji lowered his head and asked, "Xiao Yi'an, your eyes ......?"
Chen Yi'an ignored her, looked down, and saw an old man with tattered clothes who looked like a Taoist priest standing there looking at a few people.
The old man's eyes were red, his face was wrinkled, and there was a long fang at the corner of his mouth, the other one was gone.
His hands waved his teeth and claws, trying to pull down the few people who were floating in the air.
Others couldn't see this scene, Chen Yi'an could see it clearly, and this person had long lost his breath of life, just a corpse.
"Oh my God...... Zombies? Chen Yi'an muttered, the surroundings were quiet, and this sentence pressed on everyone's hearts like a thunderbolt.
"Zombies?" Liu Yihuan is well-informed, so he has naturally heard of it.
"Brother Liu, do you know?"
Liu Yihuan became serious and said, "Well, zombies are not in the Five Elements, so our spells don't work for him...... And, most importantly, how could there be such a thing here? ”
The others didn't understand, and they didn't speak, quietly listening to the conversation between Chen Yi'an and Liu Yihuan.
"I don't ...... either What is that? Chen Yi'an frowned, the zombie had a mirror hanging from its neck, a broken mirror.
"The Eight Desolation Mirrors?"
As soon as the words fell, Xuanji said, "Huh? ”
Chen Yi'an summoned the Zhuxian Sword to reduce Xuanji's burden, anyway, it seems that the zombie can't come up now, so he will explain it to Xuanji.
"That zombie has a mirror of catastrophe around his neck......"
"No wonder! It turned out to be the Eight Desolate Mirrors, it stands to reason that there are no zombies here for us, it should be the role of the Eight Desolate Mirrors, and it should be okay to get the mirror down......" Liu Yihuan said.
But now that it's pitch black, it's not easy to get the Eight Desolation Mirrors down.
"Roar!"
The zombies below suddenly roared, and several people only felt a pain in their eardrums and buzzing heads.
Xuanji hugged her head, her face became painful, and the sword under her feet was out of control, but fortunately, Chen Yi'an caught her.
"What's wrong, Xuanji?"
Xuanji shook her head, her eyes were a little confused, and said, "I don't know, I just feel so uncomfortable, I seem to be able to feel the pain of the person below...... And I seem to know him...... There is a very familiar feeling ......"
Chen Yi'an frowned, looked down at those scarlet eyes, and fell into deep thought.
Xuanji is the god of war, Luo Yu Jidu, and the general of the Shura clan, could it be that the so-called zombies below are the corpses of the Shura clan?
"Hold your breath, I'll investigate!" Si Fengba settled down, admonished, and slid to the ground like a snake, hiding behind the corpse, ready to take a closer look.
"He was chained by a huge iron chain, so he didn't move," Si Feng said, "However, this iron chain seems to be about to break............"
Everyone took a breath of cool air, especially Chen Yi'an, who already knew the seriousness of the problem.
"How could this fox demon keep a zombie here?" Min Yan said.
"Maybe she didn't find out that the so-called Gao Clan Mountain actually suppressed such a terrifying thing......