Chapter 197: The Yellow Springs Gravedigger
When Luo Mengyun was negotiating with the two passers-by, Xiao Yao, who was released by Luo Mengyun on the other side, was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pot - hell! Why is there no news all of a sudden? The phone also can't get through...... What the hell is wrong with this girl?
Far away, Xiao Yao finally realized the pain of having no place to use his strength, and at the same time, he was extremely nostalgic for the modern society with highly developed information.
Although he was comforting himself in his heart, Zuo Yurui was a good boy and should not hurt Luo Mengyun; But in Xiao Yao's subconscious, he still couldn't let go of his heart. After all, the Lantern Shadow Family couldn't trust anyone except Zuo Yurui.
There was no way, he went to the place where the telegram was taken on the other side of the post office, and quickly sent a telegram to Luo Yunfan asking him to find Luo Mengyun to see the situation, and then Xiao Yao left the post office and went straight to where Elizabeth was.
- Although the incident happened suddenly, and he didn't know anything about the actions of those passers-by, it was necessary for him to go to Luo Mengyun's side as soon as possible. At this time when the passenger traffic is full, only the Ampeseta family can help them get a ticket to get there.
Luo Mengyun's hometown...... It seems to be called Yecheng?
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The sky was bright, a light reddish brightness.
It was as if someone had diluted the blood with a basin of water and splashed it on the firmament.
On the ground, a behemoth corpse staggered with the appearance of a dragon and a hippopotamus combined, with thick muscles and hideous claws and teeth suggesting that it was once a difficult existence to mess with. It's just that it's long dead. In the hollowed-out abdomen, skeletons and undead hovered, as if singing the praises of death with a dance.
The boy sitting on the corpse of the giant beast retracted his gaze at the sky, and he had deep black pupils, the depths of which were hollow, with only two faint blinks of light faintly. His clothes were tattered, but a layer of bone armor draped over his body covered the exposed skin, making it difficult to tell if he was wearing it or if it had grown directly from his body.
His past name was Dong Bin, his current name is Gravedigger, and he is now the commander of Huangquan and the controller of the undead.
Although no one had ever told him where he came from, he could still tell that the sky, which seemed to be shrouded in blood, was a landscape he was unfamiliar with.
Although his memories are so confused that he can't straighten them out, and his emotions seem to be in a kind of despair and anger that makes people think deeply, he can still judge when he calms down a little occasionally...... This is not my hometown, not the area where I have always lived.
Some scattered fragments of memory, as if they had been shattered by a blender, still floated in his mind, and some people whose names he could no longer name, their voices and smiles still appeared in front of his eyes from time to time. The boy knew that his own memories were coming back at a very slow, slow pace.
In those vague fragments of the meeting, there were teenagers who hooked up with themselves and said something to themselves in a joking voice, and they retorted loudly in annoyance; I reached out to touch the head of a little girl with silver hair, but the little girl impatiently threw it away; There are two kind middle-aged people, looking at themselves as children with doting eyes and smiling happily......
And that touch, every time I think about it, it brings a kind of long black hair that touches from the depths of the soul.
Those people, who have long forgotten who they are, are just memories of them, or are they so persistently repeated in their chaotic minds, they must ...... You're a very important person, right?
And the last scene of those scattered memories in his mind was a strange world that he should have never seen before, a red wilderness with countless tombstones of ownerless civilizations, as the horizon appeared a beating flame, and several huge gears intertwined in the distance.
Dong Bin didn't know what that broken world was, but that scene was so persistent and repeated in his memories.
It's just that no one in the world here has noticed the revival of his memory, and he is happy to keep it this way.
A kind of anger mixed with an atmosphere of boundless darkness surged up from his heart without warning, and the fragments of memories that had just become clear were instantly disturbed.
Again...... Here, this is an inevitable thing to be a dead person. Even with a little bit of sanity, the deceased is a very tyrannical existence without a past.
Forget it, don't want to.
Slowly but surely, the gravedigger cut off the huge sharp horn on the beast's forehead, and then little by little, he slowly cut the lines of the eye socket and nose with the sharp knife in his hand - it was now clear that he was casting a mask from this single horn.
In the long, long shadow pulled by the light, something squirmed a few times, and then a mass of black fluid that was separated from the body suddenly popped out, forming the appearance of a little black-haired girl-
"Brother gravedigger!" Shadow screamed happily, threw herself in front of the boy, and childishly picked up the almost finished mask, "Wow, the mask is so handsome!" ”
Ying'er didn't know Dong Bin, but when she got along with Luo Mengyun and Xiao Yao, she often heard about Dong Bin, so when she learned that Dong Bin had joined Huangquan, the little girl didn't think too much about it, and always came to play with him happily.
Lin protects the shadow well, war, bloodshed, killing...... These things that Huangquan has to deal with, Ying Er basically knows nothing.
"Shadow, you're here......" The gravedigger smiled gently, the generals of Huangquan shrouded in all kinds of negative emotions, almost no one didn't like Shadow, and he was no exception.
"That's right," Shadow mischievously pressed the mask to her face, and scared her teeth and claws, "Brother said to let you go over for a while, as if he was going to do some kind of experiment on the foolproof......"
"It is the one who makes all things one......" the gravedigger supports. Although I didn't want to see that terrifying monster from the bottom of my heart, but I was still a member of Huangquan, so I had to bow my head under the fence, "Okay, I'll go." Still is...... On the brink of hell? ”
"That's right!" Shadow gave him back the mask, and the gravedigger hung it around his waist, then slowly stood up, reaching out and pointing into the distance.
"Go ahead—my minions!"
With the sound of a miniature earthquake, the long-dead beast moved, dragging its mutilated body slowly, the blood that had not yet dried up flowed all the way, and the empty pupils flickered with the same ghostly light as a young man.
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