Chapter 310: Shennong Valley (2)
It's just that there are always many crises hidden under the beauty.
The pale blue light rippled around Liu Yi like a lake, dispelling the purple mist around the three of them, revealing the dark green grass below and the small flowers that bloomed in it.
There are blue and purple, one is more enchanting than the other.
"There used to be roads here, but no one has walked it for many years, so it has been reoccupied by vegetation." Zhou Xian walked ahead with a scarlet blade in his hand, occasionally removing the branches of trees that blocked the way.
He stopped in front of a stone and looked at it for a long time before cutting off the vines that covered it.
The blades and rattans peeled off, revealing words that were unfamiliar to the three people below.
"Landmarks?" Ji Xiaoran took out his mobile phone and took a picture, "It should be almost there, right?" β
But there are still layers of woods in front of you, and you can't see that anyone has left traces at all.
Further on, the shape of some boxes can be faintly seen in the green. Moss and vines have taken over the places where people once lived, the signs that once stood on the side of the road have been swallowed up by the trees, the strong roots of the vines firmly grasp the roots of the wall and the soil, and the brown branches that go up the wall have exceeded the thickness of the wrist, like a large snake lurking in the green bushes.
Occasionally, one or two small blooming flowers gleamed in the sunlight shining through the trees.
"This is where Emperor Yan once lived?"
Ji Xiaoran's question no one can answer, after all, even Liu Yi may be younger than the plants that grow wantonly in this land.
The further inside, the shade grows thicker and denser. As the sunlight was blocked, the light grew dimmer and the cold became heavier, and the fog began to return, making the ruins and mutilations on both sides look like dark green ghosts.
The deepest houses are the most enormous. Half of the house had collapsed, and the other half was supported by a huge tree growing out of the house. Vines had climbed from the top of the house to the giant tree, and the vines were like a huge network of vines enveloping the house.
The mutilated hollow of the house resembled a huge black mouth, and bits and pieces of fluorescence flickered in it.
Even if it is also a deserted place, the gloomy valley bottom is far more terrifying than the bright mountain, which makes Ji Xiaoran subconsciously pull the person next to him, "What are we doing here?" Not even a ghost. β
Before he could finish speaking, there was a loud noise in the room in front of him, and it was the sound of metal rubbing.
Along with the light came two red lights in the darkness.
Their ignition immediately dispelled the fluorescence that had been floating at random.
Liu Yi stood in front to protect the two children in the back, and the blue spiritual power poured into the giant mouth like flowing water from his fingertips, illuminating the darkness on that side.
Everyone gasped.
It looked like a skeleton, its dry skin crumpled as paper against the bone, its white hair turned green, and the occasional curled tip was covered with cobwebs. The cheekbones on his face were raised high, and the two red lights were shining in his eye sockets.
The sound was made by the red chains that bound him, the barbs stained with blood and a cold glow.
When he saw someone entering, the trapped man immediately rushed forward, but before he could advance a few cents, he was pulled back heavily, and because he had no tongue, he could only make a whining sound, like a demon from the abyss.
Ji Xiaoran was already screaming when he moved, and even Zhou Xian's body was trembling.
"Is this the so-called loosening of the seal?" Liu Yi still looked calmer, "Who is he and why is he trapped here?" β
This place looks like a place that has been abandoned for hundreds or even thousands of years, so how has he been trapped for thousands of years? Is it because of the sleeping style?
"How could it be ......" a long-lost voice sounded in Zhou Xian's mind, "How could the Xuan Bone Whip be here?" β
"That's the Bone Whip?!" Zhou Xian narrowed his eyes, the dark red chain covered with barbs couldn't be connected with the black and white bone whip he had seen in his dream, "Then who is this person?" β
"There's something familiar, but I can't tell the difference." Zhou Yu's voice was hesitant, "Can you take a closer look?" β
"Of course not!" After hearing this, Liu Yi immediately vetoed Zhou Xian's request, "His body is no longer the breath of a living person, it is similar to the breath of a ghost." That's the existence that can fight with ghosts, and I don't even know what to do if I really want to go up to you! β
"Don't go over,......" Ji Xiaoran's body and voice trembled together, "He looks like Emperor Yan......"
In fact, none of the people present had seen Emperor Yan's appearance after his old age and decay, but as soon as Ji Xiaoran said this, they immediately felt a little similar when they looked at the bones. ζζΊη«― δΈη§θ¨δ½γβm.\B\iq\u\g\\o\mγ provides you with wonderful \ novel reading.
A person's appearance will change with aging, but the facial bone will not, unless it is a bone-shaving facelift.
Those two words seemed to stimulate the trapped person, and the two eyes immediately turned to Ji Xiaoran, and a roar came out of his mouth.
Not the joy or the plea of being recognized, but the rage.
It seems that those two words should not be mentioned.
"If he's ...... Who is that man, who is still alive? Liu Yi's face was heavy.
"He's not Emperor Yan." Zhou Yu's voice was very affirmative, "Let's swap it." β
Zhou Yu didn't have Zhou Xian's habit of politely asking, so he released his spiritual power to wrap himself, rushed into the house before Liu Yi could react, stopped less than a foot in front of the trapped person, and looked at the two red light bulbs.
Ji Xiaoran's originally open mouth was closed: Now it is not her turn to worry about the people who go in.
It's just that she was still a little scared to let her go in.
"It's not that you don't have a tongue, it's that your tongue has been pulled out." Zhou Yu frowned and looked at the other party, and the red mark on his forehead also lit up with a faint light, "The seal said is loose, do you mean the seal on your body?" β
The mutated Bone Whip looked more like a chain that bound the other party, trapping his limbs and passing through the lower part of his neck, the barbs on it digging deep into his body. Every time he struggled, a dark light flashed on the bone spurs.
It looked like its color was dyed red by his blood.
With an angry roar, an unpleasant fishy smell gushed out from the dark cavity of his mouth, hitting Zhou Yu's face. Spiritual power separated the air flow from his face, but it could not completely block the movement of molecules in the air.
The smell made him sick.
So the scarlet blade was directly pressed against the other party's nose by him, "Don't pretend, at this level you really want to speak, you don't need a tongue at all!" β
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