Secret Words of Immortality Chapter 121: Lesions!

Emperor Jue was still silent as if he hadn't heard Mu Zifeng's words.

Mu Zifeng followed his gaze and found that Emperor Jue was staring at the back of the alchemy furnace with great concentration.

"What's that?" Mu Zifeng's heart was full of questions, and he moved the light of the flashlight to follow Emperor Jue's gaze.

I don't know if I don't see it, I was startled when I saw it, and a scene that made Mu Zifeng's scalp tingle:

At a glance, he glimpsed a faint person squatting under the shadow wall behind the alchemy furnace.

Taking a step forward and taking two steps closer, Mu Zifeng dared to be sure that it was a person.

"Brother Feng, what are you doing?" Zhao Zichuan asked in surprise when he saw Mu Zifeng's strange movements.

Mu Zifeng ignored Zhao Zichuan, he raised the flashlight.

"Who?" Mu Zifeng couldn't help but scream, and the sweat on his back seeped out from countless hairs.

"Crazy ......" Jia Fatzi, who was looking for a baby everywhere, heard Mu Zifeng's cry, couldn't help but stop, turned to look at Mu Zifeng and said, "What's the matter?" Did you hit a ghost again? ”

Since the torches were all burned out, Zhao Zichuan, Ayi and others turned on the flashlights one after another, and they shone the light of the flashlights and gathered them into a huge pillar of light.

The man still didn't move.

"Brother Feng, what's ...... Who? Behind him was Zhao Zichuan's trembling voice.

Mu Zifeng didn't respond to Zhao Zichuan's words, he shone the light of the flashlight towards the man, who was short, wearing a helmet, and most of the skin on his face seemed to be peeling off, revealing white bones, and vaguely saw him blooming a provocative smile, but his eyes were red, red, as if he could suck people in.

Isn't this a mountain ghost? Could it be that there are still mountain ghosts and monsters in the Netherworld?

Mu Zifeng opened his mouth in shock, if it was a mountain ghost made by the Dongying people, how did they enter the Yinhu Tomb. If it is Yinhu's funeral goods, why is it still in the world thousands of years later?

A series of questions made Mu Zifeng confused, but after carefully seeing the person's face, Mu Zifeng calmed down a little, he calmed down, strengthened his courage, held the shovel tightly, bypassed the alchemy furnace, and slowly approached step by step.

Even if it's a mountain ghost, I have to ask him, what do you do? Mu Zifeng made up his mind and continued to take steps.

No anti-theft

Although Mu Zifeng approached step by step, the man still didn't move, which made Mu Zifeng feel very strange.

"Whoosh......"

It was the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the air, and Mu Zifeng saw a white light flash in front of his eyes, directly taking the mountain ghost.

It must have been Ah Yi who saw Mu Zifeng exploring alone, so he used the stone flying knife to repel the mountain ghosts.

Due to years of practice, the stone flying knife has long been perfected in Ayi's hands.

Surprisingly, the powerful stone flying knife struck the mountain ghost's body, and did not tear a single hole open. Instead, there was a "click", and between the lightning and flint, the stone flying knife fell to the ground.

"Crazy, don't go otherwise, I think that guy is invulnerable!" Seeing this, Fat Jia hurriedly shouted.

Mu Zifeng stared at the mountain ghost under the shadow wall, the mountain ghost was still the same, and suddenly, the flashlight flashed suddenly, and Mu Zifeng peeked into the lower right side of the shadow wall, and there was also a pair of blood-red eyes.

When I looked at it with a flashlight, it was actually a mountain ghost.

It was a mountain ghost just now, Mu Zifeng thought about it, it was better to take the initiative and go to investigate.

Now, he found that there were two mountain ghosts squatting in front of him, and he was in a dilemma at this time.

But the arrow had to be sent on the string, and Mu Zifeng had no way to retreat.

"Where is the demon, if there is a kind, it will come out, we knife to knife, gun to gun, a few tricks in a dignified manner, see if the fat man is powerful, or are you powerful?" I don't know when, Fat Jia actually walked to Mu Zifeng's side.

Mu Zifeng couldn't cry or laugh, this fat man Jia was not only greedy for money, but also hard-mouthed. Since Jia Fatzi challenged, Mu Zifeng simply waited to see what the two mountain ghosts did.

After waiting for a while, the two mountain ghosts still didn't react.

"No matter how much they pretend to be ghosts." Mu Zifeng saw that the mountain ghost was still squatting under the shadow wall, and suddenly became angry from his chest, and the evil was born to the side of the gall, carrying a shovel, taking three steps and doing two steps, and jumped up.

More than ten meters away from the shadow wall, Mu Zifeng stopped, and he let out a long sigh of relief:

It's really a false alarm, it turns out that the mountain ghost squatting on the left and right of the shadow wall is actually a prominent relief on the wall.

"Madman, why did you stop again?" Jia Fatzi came over, he also saw the mountain ghost relief at a glance, and smiled gloatingly: "Haha, it turned out to be a stone!" I can't imagine that you have a time when you are pecked by an eagle! ”

Mu Zifeng glared at Fat Jia and replied, "Dead fatty, how can there be so much nonsense?" ”

"Hey, madman, I'll just say that, don't you mind?" Jia Fatzi rubbed his hands, immediately diverted the topic, and asked seriously: "Crazy, what should I do next?" ”

"Fatty, I look at the Dan Stone Workshop, which is the place where Yinhu alchemy and medicine, you look at the reliefs on the surrounding walls, and they also more or less depict this scene." Mu Zifeng cleared his throat, looked at the black line on his arm, and then raised his head and said to Zhao Zichuan and Lu Qingyou, who were surrounding him: "Let's look around, maybe we can find the antidote to Bliss." ”

"Madman, you said that this bliss, is there really an antidote?" Zhao Zichuan asked.

As soon as the words fell, a strange cry of "babbling" resounded through the Netherworld, and a figure like a mountain ghost jumped in front of everyone at once.

Mu Zifeng was talking to Zhao Zichuan, but he didn't expect a person to pop up in the flat ground.

The man stretched out his long nails, let out a devil-like moan, a hideous face, blood-red eyes were rolling in pain, and what was even more terrifying was that the man cut out a long bloody hole in his two arms, and the blood spurted out in an instant, splashing on the gold bricks of the Netherworld.

Mu Zifeng saw it clearly, that person was actually Ayi's mother.

"Fatty, go on." Mu Zifeng threw the shovel to Jia Fatzi and hurriedly rushed forward, trying to stop Ayi's mother from harming herself.

He knew that Mother Ayi must have been blissful, had lost her will, and her whole body was extremely and unbearable itching, and she was scratching her skin frantically.

"Auntie, don't you ......" Mu Zifeng stretched out his hands and wanted to grab Ayi's mother's arm, but Ayi's mother was so strong that she pushed Mu Zifeng six or seven meters away at once.

Mu Zifeng stumbled and almost fell.

Seeing this, a fat dragon flew into the sky and jumped behind Ayi's mother, he stretched out his thick arms, formed a circle, and grabbed Ayi's mother's arm.

"Crazy, look at me!" Fat Jia turned to Mu Zifeng and smiled: "It's still the fat man who has the ability!" ”

"Brother Ayi, come here!" Mu Zifeng didn't have time to answer Jia Fatzi, just in

Calling Ayi.

"Boom ......"

After a loud bang, in Mu Zifeng's stunned gaze, he saw that Jia Fatzi was thrown out by Ayi's mother like a balloon, and fell heavily to the ground like a meteorite.

"Young Master Chuan, she'...... What about her? Lu Qingyou had never seen such a scene, and he was so frightened that his face turned pale, and his jade fingers grabbed Zhao Zichuan's arm tightly.

"Quiet, tap, tap." Zhao Zichuan screamed a few times, hurriedly covered Lu Qingyou's eyes with his hand, and said softly: "Qingyou, don't look at it, it's a lesion!" ”

Indeed, Ayi's mother's lesion has entered the second stage, in this stage, she will scratch the skin all over her body, even cut off her hands and tendons, and become a waste.

Ayi's mother seemed even more manic, reaching her nails for her tendons.

"Mother, mother......" Ayi howled and rushed up, hugged his mother, he cried: "Mother, Ayi is here, don't be like this, don't be like this, don't ......be like this"

"It's useless." Mu Zifeng sighed and said, "The person with the disease has lost her mind, and she won't listen to anyone's words." ”

However, unexpectedly, Ayi's mother actually stopped.

She looked at Ayi with affection, her eyes intertwined with love and pain, and her mouth cried out:

"Babble......"

Mu Zifeng was deeply shocked as if he had been hit in the heart by a huge force, and he understood: Ayi's mother can forget everything, but she can't forget her child, Ayi.

"Whoa......" Ayi's mother then became frantic again, and she stuck out her nails again and slashed them towards her arms.

Everyone exclaimed, seeing that Ayi's mother's long nails were about to cut their tendons.

After the sound of "pop ......", a figure fell in front of Ayi's eyes.

Ayi's mother fell forward, but was tightly held in Ayi's arms.

"You...... What are you doing? Ayi took his mother with one hand, put the stone flying knife on Juehuang's neck with the other, and roared, "What are you doing? ”

It turned out that the figure just now was Emperor Jue, he turned his palm into a knife and gently cut the back of Ayi's mother's head, Ayi's mother didn't even snort, and fell down.

"Ayi, don't be impulsive!" Mu Zifeng hurriedly walked over and said, "He also wanted to save your mother, so he knocked her out." ”

"Oh? Are you sure? Ayi looked down and saw that her mother's nose was rapidly opening and her breathing was rapid, which also showed that her mother was fine.

Ayi put away the stone flying knife and walked to the nearest stone chair with his mother in his arms, and the blood on Ayi's mother's arm stained his white short coat with a red color, exuding the smell of blood.

"Poor mother and son." When Lu Qingyou saw this scene, he couldn't help wiping his tears.

Mu Zifeng also sighed in his heart, it seems that he must find the antidote to Blissan as soon as possible, otherwise everyone will be like Ayi's mother, in pain, life is better than death.

"Mother, you can rest for a while." Ayi walked over to the stone chair and carefully put his mother on it, leaning back in the chair.

In an instant, only a "click" was heard, and the floor under the stone chair sank a few inches, and the alchemy furnace instantly brightened, and something like fire swelled up in the alchemy furnace.

"Get out of the way!" Seeing this, Mu Zifeng's face changed greatly, and he roared loudly.