Chapter 111: Horse Trough 2
"Minzhi!" He Jingying shouted.
But in the empty valley, only the echo of He Jingying came back.
Xiao Lian looked at the map, "This is where your ancestor found the Ghost Orchid?" ”
"It should be."
Cao Jingzhao touched the side of the ghost-faced Langjun through the fog and looked at the map: "Didn't you say that your ancestor found the ghost orchid on a dry bone?" What about the dry bones? Have you been eaten? ”
"Maybe it was eaten." Qi Zhen chiseled into the cliff, and a white finger bone fell out of the cliff wall. Qi Zhen cleaned the soil around the phalanges again, and a clear palm was exposed. "It looks like there's a whole white skeleton in it."
"There may be more than one." On the other side, Xiao Zilun also found a forearm on the cliff wall.
Chun'er leaned over the cliff to take a closer look, and suddenly exclaimed: "Miss, there is also here!" It's all here! ”
He Jingying took a closer look, and the uneven places on the cliff were full of skulls one after another, as well as criss-crossing skulls. This cliff is actually made of thousands of white bones. He Jingying was worried, in such a narrow valley, the sound could travel far away, and Yang Minzhi should not have no sound at all.
Xiao Lian picked up some stones from the ground: "This road can't be seen clearly, we can only throw stones to ask for directions." Fortunately, there is only one road, we walk slowly and we will always find Yang Minzhi. ”
Cao Jingzhao asked: "Lord Wang, looking at the picture of this frightened manger is not long, will Yang Gongzi have already gone out." ”
"If this manger were so good, there wouldn't be so many legends."
Yuan Geyu pointed to one of the white bones: "Could it be that this cliff is going to eat people?" Why are these bones so high? The white bone looked down at Yuan Geyu from the cliff wall, and the skull seemed to be about to struggle out, only half of it was exposed outside the rock wall.
Suddenly, the skull's eyes moved. Yuan Geyu froze on the spot, forgetting even shouting, only felt that her throat was astringent, and it took a long time before she made a sound: "Yunzong, I seem to see that skull's eyes move." ”
Xiao Zilun stepped forward to take a look, although the skull was buried higher, it was still an ordinary skull, and there was nothing in the empty eye sockets, where did the eyeballs come from. "Concubine, where are the eyeballs here?"
Yuan Geyu rubbed her eyes, and when she looked closely, sure enough, there was only some dirt in the eye sockets of the skull. "Is it dazzling?" Yuan Geyu wanted to take a closer look, but Xiao Lian had already walked forward first. Yuan Geyu had no choice but to follow. "Yun Sect, I think it's weird here."
Xiao Zilun took Yuan Geyu and said softly: "With me, don't be afraid." ”
Xiao Lian held He Jingying with one hand, threw a small stone with the other, and the sound of a small stone landing echoed in the empty valley, as if a naughty boy was playing in the empty mountains. Everyone walked cautiously, for fear of alarming the demons and monsters sleeping in the mountains.
The further you go in, the fog gets heavier and heavier, if it weren't for Xiao Lian and He Jingying holding hands, even if it was close, He Jingying might not be able to find Xiao Lian. Such a bad environment is more frightening than complete darkness. The stone in Xiao Lian's hand seemed to have been thrown, and He Jingying couldn't hear the sound of the stone falling to the ground. But Xiao Lian is still moving forward.
He Jingying's heart was furious for a while, and Xiao Lian's hand unconsciously tightened. On the map, this trough is only three miles away, but He Jingying feels that they have walked at least a pillar of incense. The valley seemed to be infinitely stretched in the mist, and the end ahead was not only not visible, but not even walkable.
and Yang Minzhi, as if he had disappeared. She really hoped that Yang Minzhi would suddenly disappear after a gust of wind like last time. But what made her even more strange was that not only was there no voice from Yang Minzhi, but also there was no voice from Lilu, and even the big rooster that had been crowing all the way on Yang Minzhi's back didn't make a sound.
He Jingying pulled Xiao Lian's hand: "Shall we wait first, wait for these fogs to dissipate before moving forward?" ”
Xiao Lian turned his head slightly: "What are you waiting for?" Waiting for you to come to me? ”
Such a headless sentence made He Jingying's heart skip a beat. Such a tone is not like Xiao Lian, but like Xiao Zhaoye.
Xiao Lian seemed to hear what she was thinking, and turned that face completely. Only half of that handsome face was good, the other half was rotten, and a bug came out of Xiao Lian's eye socket. Xiao Lian smiled, not Xiao Lian's usual smile that only raised the corner of his mouth. It was Xiao Zhaoye's kind of smile that was a little indifferent and a little arrogant.
"Who are you?" He Jingying couldn't control her voice, her throat seemed to be filled with lead water, hoarse, trembling, and it was very difficult to ask such a sentence.
"What do you say?"
He Jingying lowered her head and saw that the hand holding her was not a flesh-and-blood hand at all, but a white bone with withered, shrunken flesh hanging on it, and green tendons wrapped around her wrist like a vine. He Jingying subconsciously wanted to pull her hand out, but was held tightly by Xiao Zhaoye. Xiao Zhaoye's voice was three points of ridicule and three points of anger: "You are the wife of this king, but now you want to be someone else's wife?" ”
"I didn't!" He Jingying struggled, but was pulled by Xiao Zhaoye step by step and continued to walk forward.
There was a swamp in front of him, a quagmire that was so dark that he couldn't see clearly, Xiao Zhaoye just walked down step by step, sinking into it little by little. His hand tightly wrapped around He Jingying's hand: "Don't you want to be martyred for this king?" Then why not come to me? ”
He Jingying was dragged by Xiao Zhaoye, and felt aggrieved: "Minzhi said that he can let you come back, you wait." ”
Xiao Zhaoye smiled: "Wait? Haven't I waited long enough? Who are you to keep this king waiting? What have you done in the world? You can't do anything! You live again, but you can't even protect the Nanjun Palace. What kind of princess are you? What face do you have for me to come back to you? ”
He Jingying's tears rolled in her eyes: "If you don't want to come back, I'll come to you." I am your wife, and I will follow you wherever you are. ”
He Jingying walked forward slowly, whether it was a swamp or an abyss in front of her, it was her fate.
"A-Ying!"
A familiar shout came from behind him, which shocked He Jingying. He Jingying turned around, and there was an identical Xiao Zhaoye standing behind her.
No, it should be said that it is Xiao Lian. Although it is the same face and the same pair of eyes, Xiao Lian's eyes are always warm. With the sincerity and heat of a teenager. Xiao Lian stretched out his hand: "A-Ying, don't go over!" You come back. ”
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