Chapter 13: Buddha's Light
"Humph! You're so naΓ―ve, little skeleton, don't even think of running away. β
Ye Yang didn't speak, he knew that the other party was coming for him, so if he didn't die, Bai Ling would be fine.
Behind Ye Yang, Bai Ling hesitated for a moment, but felt that what Ye Yang said was reasonable, if he was out of danger, maybe he would have a chance to escape, if he was a burden here, then there would be no chance to escape.
Bai Ling began to run towards the depths of the woods, looking back at the situation here as he ran, and gradually disappeared into the forest.
"Sister Blood, dismantle his skeleton!" The young master of the necromancer also followed, staring at Ye Yang with vicious eyes.
It seemed that Bai Ling had been completely ignored, and at this moment, everyone's eyes were completely fixed on Ye Yang's body.
Blood Childish was very abnormal and did not do it directly, but said: "Little skeleton, you are originally a necromantic clan, why do you want to be an enemy of my necromantic clan?" Also, I'm curious about how you are able to have a mind and move autonomously with a white bone. β
"No right to advise!" Ye Yang's voice was cold, and he didn't cooperate at all.
"Humph! Then suffer death! Xuezhi let out a cold drink, and then his body was covered with blood light, a circle of strong energy fluctuated around his body, and the temperature in the surrounding area was dropping rapidly, Ye Yang felt the cold air approaching his body, and wanted to move his pace, but no matter what, he couldn't control himself.
Is this the legendary momentum oppression? Although he didn't have a heart, Ye Yang clearly felt that there was such a thick depression in his heart, and he couldn't breathe when he was depressed, and the feeling of suffocation was unprecedented.
The branches and leaves of the forest behind him made a rustling sound, and the sound became louder and louder, as if it was affected by the momentum, and a hurricane struck, and this sunny weather seemed to be full of weirdness.
"Huh~"
The bloody figure was like a ghost, and suddenly flashed in front of Ye Yang, a pair of demon eyes stared at Ye Yang sharply, and there was no trace of blood on his pale cheeks.
"It's over, cute little skeleton!"
The tone was cold, without a trace of emotion. Ye Yang's heart sank, did his short journey in the present world end like this? It turns out that all this is just a dream after I have been dead for a few years, maybe after waking up from the dream, I can go back to my original life?
Ye Yang was fantasizing, at that moment, Ye Yang's heart poured out countless beautiful thoughts, he was not afraid of death, because he was already a dead thing, this dream was so long, so long, the five hundred years he spent under the boulder with consciousness was really long, long
"Huh~"
"Poof~" A feeling of wanting to vomit blood, Ye Yang involuntarily spit out a thick turbidity, the heart-rending pain made Ye Yang have to accept the reality, everything he is facing now is true, and it is impossible to escape.
"Wow~" The white bones on his body are falling off, and the broken bones are scattered on the ground, which means that Ye Yang's life is being touched little by little, and there is no suspense, and he will definitely die.
At the last moment, Ye Yang was still praying, praying that Bai Ling could run a little farther, that good girl like Liu Qingqing could avoid this crisis, find her grandfather, and live well in this troubled world, that was the greatest relief to herself, and it was also her greatest wish before her demise.
"Wow~"
The vision began to blur, and the pain of tearing muscles and bones made Ye Yang almost on the verge of collapse, a feeling that Ye Yang would never want to bear for the rest of his life. But he was powerless to stop it, like a devil, he hit his chest palm by palm, if he could resist, Ye Yang would definitely tear this vicious demon into countless pieces!
Leg bones, waist bones, ribs, sternum, shoulder bones
Constantly scattering fragments, Ye Yang's consciousness fainted, and finally, after suffering several strong blows, he finally collapsed without any power to fight back.
The dry bones scattered all over the ground may be the most tragic ending, but Xuezhi did not mean to give up, her voice was cold and said with satisfaction: "This stubborn skeleton, I don't know the height of the sky, and I dare to argue with me. A few of you, you have burned these dry bones with spiritual fire. Young master, follow me to catch that little slut. β
With that, Xuezhi turned around and walked towards the forest, while the young master of the necromancer hesitated for a moment, glanced fiercely at Ye Yang's bones, and then took a step and followed Xuezhi into the forest.
The shade of the trees is rich, the towering ancient trees are scattered, and there is no regular display in the meantime, the vines are entangled, the green branches and green grass are vines, the first time you enter it, you will feel cool, and then a few steps into it, you will feel extremely cold.
As soon as the two of them entered the forest, the blood child and the young master of the necromancer involuntarily stopped, and the blood child glanced at the situation in a large circle in front of him, and then said in a solemn tone: "There are powerful fierce beasts inside, we must not be involved too deeply, if we chase it halfway through, if we haven't caught up, you can rest assured, the little slut must be gone." β
The young master of the necromancer did not speak, but nodded silently, his face was very ugly, obviously frightened. The beast doesn't belong to any race, if you have to divide it into a race, it can be called a beast race, or a demon race.
They have a wide range of distribution, since the accident 1,500 years ago, countless unknown creatures have poured into the earth, and many of the original animals on the earth have also undergone a great degree of change, self-contained, occupying hidden places such as mountains and forests, and in most cases will not go out of the mountains, and do not fight with the human race and the necromantic race. However, the necromantic and human races often go to the mountains to find fierce beasts, collect crystal nuclei needed to refine Yuan Dan, or search for the organ materials of rare and strange beasts, which are considered to have been used.
There was a long ape sound from the depths of the woods, but it sounded like something that wasn't normal for an ape.
The speed of the second necromancer is not fast or slow, running straight forward in the forest, not daring to be too fast, for fear of change, there are already fierce beasts around, but the level of the fierce beasts is too low, so it will not pose much of a threat, but what about the girl before, did she really arrive here safely?
The more the blood child and the young master of the necromancer walked forward, the more unsound his heart became, and the depressed aura around him was getting thicker and thicker, which meant that if he was involved a little deeper, the more difficult it would be to deal with the abnormal situation, and the blood child had begun to hesitate whether to continue to chase after it.
"Sister Blood, she shouldn't have run to such a deep place." The young master of the necromancer was already a little flustered, his legs trembled slightly, his face was pale, and he didn't seem to dare to go any further. Even if it was this place, it would have already exceeded the limit of the young master of the necromancer, if it weren't for the presence of a spirit master-level powerhouse like Xuezhi by his side, I am afraid that the fierce beasts around him would have rushed up unscrupulously and torn themselves apart ruthlessly.
"If you go a little longer, when you die, you will not be afraid of any danger, and you will not give up any chance to escape."
Blood is so smart that she can guess people's minds, but she can't understand people's emotions. Sometimes, death is not terrible, but the death of the person you care about is the most terrible.
Therefore, somewhere in the jungle on the outskirts of the woods, Bai Ling was deep in the grass, how could a smart and clever girl who had been influenced by her grandfather's words since she was a child not know the crisis in the depths of the forest. Moreover, she really couldn't bear to leave Ye Yang and leave alone.
The moment Ye Yang's skeleton was scattered, Bai Ling actually cried, when this skeleton met in Pingshui was hit hard and fell, he couldn't help but cry for him, why? Bai Ling didn't understand, she just guarded silently, and the inexplicable pain in her heart made her vision blurry.
Twenty or so necromancers were hesitating on the periphery of the woods, and the blood children did not let them into the woods, so they had to stay where they were, and a few necromantic women began to study the skeletons scattered on the ground. Regardless of the background, the female surname was always full of curiosity, and the broken bones were the only thing they had to pass the time now.
"Sister Xiaoqing, you say, how can you say that this skeleton can talk and move?"
"How do I know, anyway, this bone is very strange, it doesn't look like a normal thing, and it's a traitor, Sister Blood Childish let us set fire to her, sisters, let's do it." The one known as Xiaoqing was the only high-level spiritual priest in this group, and in addition to blood childishness, her cultivation was the highest.
"Well, okay!" Several people nodded in unison, and they began to condense the spiritual fire in their hands, and then the spiritual fire, driven by their own, began to shoot towards the broken bones on the ground.
In the grass, Bai Ling's heart was touched again, she couldn't cry, closed her eyes, and didn't want to look any further.
"Huh~"
At that moment, a ray of Buddha light swirled up from the broken bones scattered on the ground. In an instant, the few undead spirits who applied fire stopped the flames. Not only that, but the Buddha light forced a few people back, so that the inferior necromancers did not dare to approach at all.
And a pure Xuan bone, then rose leisurely, exuding a rich aura, surrounded by the breath of Xuan power, Ye Yang's broken bones scattered on the ground were absorbed in an instant, as if they were glued, slowly, a humanoid skeleton gathered around that piece of Xuan bone, Ye Yang, was actually reborn!
"What's going on here?" The male spirit who came with him was dumbfounded, and began to intermittently lose his voice and exclaim.
Thoughts gradually became clear, Ye Yang's thoughts woke up from his slumber again, this time it was only a few minutes, this time, when Ye Yang saw the sun again, there was a group of uninvited guests around him, they were all necromancy, a group of demons who wanted to kill themselves and Bai Ling.
The strange thing is that the young master of the blood child and the necromancer is gone, could it be that they went to chase the white spirit? Thinking of this, Ye Yang immediately bent down, picked up the thick log on the ground, picked up the log tightly with his powerful arms, and began to rush towards the surrounding necromancers.
"Quick, stop him!" The spirit priest who was called Xiaoqing was a little panicked, she felt the anger exposed by the skeleton in front of her, among them, there was aura, mystical energy, and even a trace of Buddhism!