Chapter 388: Survivor
He flicked his fingers with every step, and as the sound waves vibrated and transformed, a strange gravitational pull appeared around him, pushing everything around him away.
The blood and the smell of blood were forcibly pushed around by this force, and a path was conjured under his feet, and he walked slowly on this path.
Although he was walking, he was actually not idle, and the flute in his hand kept playing something, as if he was looking around.
The sound wave that only he could observe was constantly trembling around, Zhang Lingdao would be extremely surprised if he was here, this kind of strange kung fu, the entire rivers and lakes were almost unheard of, unseen.
However, it must be said that his method of exploration was very effective, and it didn't take long for him to seem to have determined the direction and hurried towards the place where the sound waves shifted.
Even the flute under his hand was put down by him, and his fingers struck several times in a row, just to find the real target.
The sound wave also began to change strangely, as if it had different characteristics, and various ripples appeared.
The Taoist priest was unusually familiar with these ripples, and his eyes were very obviously wrinkled, he didn't know how many times he frowned today, but this was really the first time he had come into contact with such a situation, and he didn't know how to solve it.
However, as a monk, his mentality was much better than that of the people present, and he knew what was going to happen, so he was anxious.
The death of these Dongying people was extremely tragic, the pain was almost written on their faces, and none of the bodies present were intact, only the degree of mutilation was different.
Such a scene showed how dangerous the situation was at that time, and he hardly dared to think about it, he could have felt the pain of these guys through a special method, but he didn't dare to think about it now.
Just looking at such a scene, he already shuddered, what kind of realm could the ghost that caused this scene be so ferocious and terrifying?
After separating the corpses, he searched for them again, and with each step forward, he hid the corpses of the people around him.
His methods are also extremely ingenious, he didn't dig up the soil or anything, but simply covered the corpses with leaves.
But the leaves were unusual, and when they came across the bloodied corpses, they seemed to be affected by a mysterious force and began a rapid decay.
This speed of decay is unbelievably fast, and before the Daoist even walks out of this area, there is only a piece of rotten land left behind him, and the corpses and blood on it have long been gone.
By the time he had walked out of the area completely, there was nothing left on the ground, except for the trees that had fallen beside it, and it was as clean as a piece of land that had just been blown by a strong wind.
But in such a dense forest, how can there be such a huge wind and waves? The people who came later were expected to think like this, but the initiator of this matter had already followed in the footsteps of others and left here.
Just when the Taoist was about to step out of this wood, a trouser leg was suddenly grabbed by someone!
His reaction speed was not unfast, and his right foot suddenly shrank, and he quickly broke free of the palm.
He then drifted backwards for some distance, until he came to a place where he thought he was safe, and then he slowly turned back.
In such an environment, he couldn't help but be careless, if there was any poison on the palm of that hand, wouldn't he be cold?
So he also checked the situation inside his body, and then he dared to slowly walk out of the hidden place he found casually and looked at the place before.
He used a peculiar technique to bury the corpses of those people, but this method could only be used on the dead, not the living.
That's why this guy was able to grab his feet at the last moment when he walked out of the woods, and he was also negligent for a while, so that people could take advantage of the situation.
However, the Taoist was still lucky after all, when he found the person who grabbed his ankle, he was already in a dying state, and that hand seemed to have used up all his strength, and now it seemed that he could not even lift it.
The man seemed to have something to say, and although there might be some danger involved, the Taoist waited for a while, but he decided to step forward and listen to what the dying guy wanted to say.
As the saying goes, people are dying, and their words are also good, even if the Taoist does not have any good feelings towards Dongying people, he decided to listen to his message before he died.
Even though he thought so, he did it, but the necessary protection was still needed. He is not a stupid boy who has just come out, he has been through so many things, and he should have grown.
He carefully put the flute in his arms, and then slowly walked up to the man, leaned down, and checked the situation in front of him.
This person's face really can't be described as miserable, it's simply miserable, if some corpses can still have some human appearances, the living person can't even be described as human.
His entire face had been stripped of by anyone, and only a bloody face remained, but not only that, but he also had very frightening hands, which had no skin on them, and even the blood vessels were completely destroyed, and the red of the muscles on them had even been necrotic, and only some bones were left to support them.
The others had not been so badly injured by him that they were already dead anymore, and I don't know what had supported him until now, so that he still had a little breath.
The Taoist doesn't want to know this, there must be an extremely painful memory in it, and he has had such memories before, and this kind of memory is simply unspeakable and indescribable.
He lowered his head slowly, in this environment, if this person still had the ability to harm others, he would not have died so miserably.
But even if the Taoist has tried his best to lower his head and listen, he can only hear a little bit of news, and the person's breath is extremely weak, and he is even a little crazy, and his words not only do not match the words before and after, but also have all kinds of faults.
Not to mention a person who only understands the language of Dongying, even if it is the pillow person of this guy, he can probably only hear a little clearly.
This is not determined by personal will at all, his injuries are too serious, and the methods of the people who hurt him are too cruel, if it weren't for his strength being the strongest among all the people present, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to survive now.
Although the Taoist priest only heard a little bit of news, the more he listened, the more frightened he became, and his eyes widened wider and wider, as if he had foreseen the scene that the man said......
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