Chapter 42: Corpse Transformation

She smiled a little unrealistically, like a blooming white side. I saw her lips open lightly, and she repeated in an extremely intoxicating voice, "Is this what you are looking for?" ”

Chenzi rubbed his eyes vigorously, he was not mistaken, the person in front of him was Jiang Xuejuan! "Jiang Xuejuan, why are you here? It's still like this! ”

Jiang Xuejuan pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Xuejuan?"

She shook her head speechlessly, the yellow talisman in her hand swaying lightly on the tip of the fire, "It seems that you don't need it. ”

"Jiang Xuejuan, what are you doing!" Chenzi was so excited that he snatched the rune paper, but the heavy feeling in his palm suddenly disappeared, and the ever-bright lamp had fallen downward, and then he heard a "pop" sound, and the lamp extinguished.

The dust in the darkness held the rune paper in his palm tightly, and there seemed to be Jiang Xuejuan's wheezing voice in front of him. Is this Jiang Xuejuan? Is it her? There was always a feeling of restlessness in Chen's heart, and this feeling made him feel very uncomfortable. is obviously Jiang Xuejun's appearance, but Chenzi thinks that she doesn't look like Jiang Xuejuan.

"Jiang Xuejuan, why are you burning talisman paper?" He put aside all other thoughts and wondered. After a long time, I couldn't hear any echo or movement, and then I realized that I seemed to be in another illusion. There are no skeletons, no corpse insects, no fat people, and no Wen Jie and Jiang Xuejuan.

"Fatty?" Mu Xichen asked tentatively again. It was dark, and there was still no answer. He suddenly felt the loneliness and fear from the abyss of loneliness, where did he go? How come there is nothing.

Weakly stretched out his palm, and was surprised to find that the yellow paper was still in his hand, didn't Jiang Xuejuan burn it? Oh! remembered that it was he who snatched the rune paper himself, so he didn't let Jiang Xuejuan burn it. But what about her? Why is it gone?

The ever-bright lamp was also extinguished just now, and now he can't see anything, like a fledgling that has lost its way, and can only rely on his own consciousness to try to find the direction.

In the darkness he groped for the road, but there seemed to be no road here, he couldn't find the way and didn't know where to go, or there was no road at all. It seemed to be a large black box holding Dusty in it, and he tried to break free from the cage only to find himself immobile.

Why is that?

Mu Xichen clenched the rune paper in his hand tightly, but he didn't know what to do.

Now that he's got the rune paper, what the hell is he supposed to do? He tried to calm himself down, but Jiang Xuejuan's voice suddenly sounded in his ears again, "Mu Xichen, you have got the rune paper now, burn it, burn it, and you can crack this maze......" Jiang Xuejuan's voice is a bit like heroin, once it is touched, there is no room for recovery, but this voice is not cold to Chenzi, "You are not Jiang Xuejuan......"

In the haze, her voice sounded again, with a hint of embarrassment and grievance, "I'm Jiang Xuejuan, what are you kidding?" ”

Mu Xichen carefully discerned this voice, shook his head and muttered, "No, you are not ......" But even if he saw through the true face of this nightmare, he could no longer hinder the development of everything. The everlasting light has been extinguished, and he has no shelter, but if he really exits this space, he may be torn apart by the corpse worms outside.

What is this, this is clearly a dilemma for him, no matter what, there is only a dead end? Close your eyes and meditate quietly.

In the end, his memory stayed on the stone door, yes! Just paste the rune paper back and everything will be sealed again!

There was a coaxing in his ears, time and space reversed, and Mu Xichen felt that he was about to fall apart, and in the next second, the everlasting lamp in his hand was still burning, lying quietly in his palm. His hand was still in place, but there was no Jiang Xuejuan's figure, and there seemed to be her breath in front of him, with a trace of attachment and fragrance.

He woke up from the strangeness of Fang Cai, and was still surrounded by disgusting skeletons and corpse insects, but they did not dare to step forward easily under the fear of the ever-bright lamp.

Disgustingly, he hooked down and poured his stomach hard, he couldn't understand what he had just experienced now, but he was dizzy, he wanted to vomit but couldn't, it was like going through a crossing......

"Old Shepherd! Go and put on the rune paper, I'll top it here! The fat man's sudden voice startled Chenzi, why is this dead fat man always elusive? Had he just experienced something similar?

Nodding heavily at He Fatty, although his arm was sore to death, he still did his best to raise his sword and rise, and everything in Lingyue ran straight towards the open stone gate.

Fatty, wait for me!

Surprisingly smooth, Mu Xichen quickly found the stone wall, he put his hands on the wall, and groped little by little, until he found a place with a groove, maybe it was the place where the rune paper was once pasted. He couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart, and he almost cried out in excitement. That's great! Dust, you've made it!

Carefully took out the rune paper, took a deep breath, and then pasted the rune paper back in place. When it was too late, a fierce white claw stuck his hand and neck hard, and Chenzi cried out in pain, "Ah! Originally, he was still holding a sword in his hand, but at this time, because of the sudden attack, the iron sword suddenly broke away from his palm and was smashed to the ground.

Turning his head to look, Mu Xichen only felt that his heart was about to jump out. Why did Wen Jie come here? He could tell at a glance that the person was Wen Jie, his tattered blue shirt was stained with mottled blood, and he could vaguely see the devastated body under the shirt, his eyeballs had fallen outside, and countless white maggots began to flee from his lower eyelids in a hurry. The eyeball seemed to move suddenly, and he stretched out his head to take a closer look, but it was good to see that it really scared him out of half of his soul. It was a sudden start, and the big black snake suddenly burst out of the eye frame and snapped into the eyeball

Swallow belly. At the same time, the entire tomb was filled with Wen Jie's terrifying screams, and Mu Xichen couldn't bear to turn his head, which was the most painful punishment for Wen Jie, who still had a little human consciousness, but the body was dead but the heart was still alive.

No longer giving Mu Xichen time to react, Wen Jie seemed to be forcibly manipulated by something, leaning crookedly on Chenzi's body, and almost didn't tear his clothes with one claw.

He exhaled in horror and took several steps back, and what was about to succeed was suddenly interrupted in such a moment. He looked at Wen Jie with some unwillingness, what kind of poison did this man get, and he turned into such a terrifying appearance. Anyway, he is also the captain of the archaeological team, how can he fight in a moment and end up with a cold corpse.

Immediately after that, Wen Jie's body moved again, and his twisted hands leaned towards the dust little by little, and his stiff ten fingers seemed to tear him to pieces.