Chapter 167: Floating Coffin
Arnold looked at her awkwardly and did not speak.
Master Mo will never make a move until life and death are at stake, and even if he makes a move, this training task is equivalent to not being completed, and his cultivation will not be improved, and the gains outweigh the losses.
So you still have to rely on yourself!
The dark water began to float, and the waves crashed against the shore, which was especially clear in the quiet of the night.
In the dark of the night, it was as if something was slowly drifting over, pushing the river to hit the riverbank rhythmically.
"Isn't this an ordinary horror, why is there such a big movement on the surface of the river, which was originally a pool of stagnant water?"
Arnold felt his heart fluttering, and after speaking, he grabbed Mu Yan's arm tightly, looking for a sense of security.
Xiao Liu stared at the river intently, and his heart palpitated, "Master, it won't be a giant python again, right?" ”
Liu Yu looked at Xiao Liu with disdain, and raised his pretty face, "The giant python is not terrible, we have already seen it last time, and I killed it." ”
"Tsk, do you really think you killed it?" Xiao Liu's brows twitched, and he returned the same disdainful gaze to her.
Liu Yu was angry, and in order to maintain the beautiful image in the heart of the Lord of Momen, he had to endure it, and his fierce eyes obviously told Xiao Liu: Let's see!
Mu Yan found that not only was there movement in the river, but the ground under his feet also shook slightly, as if an earthquake was about to come.
"Could it be that this is the horrific Corpse Array?" Her voice was not loud, but it was like thunder in the ears of several people, and everyone invariably moved closer.
Liu Yu's face was gloomy, "It can't be so miserable, right?" How tricky is the first one to face? ”
"It's not your luck that you caught that bead." Arnold pouted and muttered.
Lord Mo didn't say a word, his eyes were always on Mu Yan.
Gradually, a faintly dark ship-like thing approached, and there were many of them, as if they were in a queue.
Arnold's eyes widened, "Is that a ship?" It's not like that. ”
Mu Yan squinted his eyes and looked faint, "It's not a boat, it's a coffin." ”
"Huh?" Arnold bent down and hid behind Mu Yan, covering his eyes, "What should I do?" I'm afraid of that kind of thing. ”
Mu Yan was actually quite scared, so she couldn't comfort her, but Xiao Liu showed an extremely calm appearance and stood in front of them.
Liu Yu pulled out his sword and stared at the rows of floating coffins, his eyes crossed with panic.
The silent and dark night, the cold river, the stumps and broken arms on the ground, the strange floating coffins on the river, everywhere exudes a terrifying atmosphere, eerie.
The floating coffins became clearer and clearer, and Mu Yan could only see clearly now, the lids of those coffins were all half-hidden, and there was a little black gas lingering around them, swaying under the wind, like floating ghosts.
As the coffin approached, the yin wind in the air suddenly increased the force of the wind, accompanied by a series of terrifying sounds.
Screams, shrill laughter, cries, all kinds of wails, not too loud, but resounding in an eerie atmosphere.
Mu Yan doesn't know how to describe it, it's scary enough, right? The atmosphere was absolutely sour, and she felt like she was surrounded by eerie ghosts.
Suddenly, the earth began to arch upward, cracking and disconnecting, and the scattered things rushed to the coffin.
"My mother, is this going to scare people to death?" Xiaoliu is finally not calm.
Liu Yu was so frightened that the flowers were discolored! The hand holding the sword tugged tightly.