Chapter 193: Second Brother is pitiful
There was still some rotten food next to the haystack, which Xiao Huai'an had left for her sister before.
The spirit of the goddess removed the haystack to reveal the planks inside, and said, "He's down there, go down and see for yourself." ”
Dugu Xingqian didn't rush to leave, but only asked seriously, "Has he been down there all along?" ”
"All the time." The spirit of the goddess said, only to see her remove the plank again, revealing the dark room inside.
I saw a wooden staircase extending down, and the entrance was so narrow that only one person could enter.
The black hole inside is not so much a dark room, Dugu Xing feels more like a cellar, and there is a damp in it.
It has been half a month since the second brother disappeared.
Even if there is food and drink, it is not easy for a normal person to live in the cellar for so long, not to mention that the second brother is likely to be injured.
"Won't you go down and have a look?" Seeing that she was not moving, the spirit of the goddess asked.
"Isn't it the family you value? Why aren't you excited or happy to know he's here? ”
In the second sentence, she questioned.
Dugu Xingqi was silent for a moment, and a hint of nervousness appeared on his face, "I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm nervous, I'm just afraid that he will be physically and mentally damaged." ”
The spirit of the goddess smiled faintly, "Don't worry, he's fine." ”
When the words fell, I saw her floating down the dark room with the support of several undead.
Dugu Xingqi is naturally not a stupid white sweet, and he has never believed in people easily, not to mention that this is still a god's relic in front of him.
Although it is a god, it is a little weird.
After waiting for the spirit of the goddess to enter, Dugu Xing pondered for a moment, and finally went in.
As soon as I stepped onto the wooden ladder, I felt a chill under my feet.
The black-haired chicken and the nightmare followed her, and the sand sculpture classmate maintained a high degree of vigilance from beginning to end, and a pair of corns stared at the spirit of the goddess all the time.
This wooden ladder is very long, the more you go down, the more eerie it becomes, the black chicken has been in the grave of Mrs. Moon for ten years, and knows the atmosphere of the tomb best.
It's even pretty sure that there is a graveyard beneath this temple!
Will the young lady's brother be in the grave?
Wouldn't that be a dead man?
Of course, Dugu Xingqi also sensed it, not only the yin qi of the graveyard, but also another breath, echoing with the fragments of the dark jade engraved on her soul.
She followed the spirit of the goddess for a long time before she finally reached the end.
The ground was pitch black, and the air smelled damp and musty, with a faint smell of rotting animals.
She squinted, accustomed to the blackness that she couldn't reach.
In the darkness, the spirit of the goddess glanced back at Dugu Xingqi, and the greed that was deliberately concealed was undisguised in the darkness at this moment.
She opened her mouth, but her tongue was a snake letter, almost sweeping to Dugu Xing's face, and a pair of fiery red eyes also became vertical pupils.
"Brush Lala-" In an instant, I saw the sand sculpture classmate's wings quickly rub together, giving birth to a golden flame.
With a bang, the golden flame immediately ignited the tongue of the goddess spirit, and the hot flame made her immediately retract her tongue.
The undead around her kept hiding behind her, for fear that they would be caught in the fire and burn themselves.
The sand sculpture held its wings and followed Dugu Xing's side, as if it were holding a big torch.
It seems that it will have to eat more snake meat or something in the future, and this new ignition skill is really useful!
Look, it doesn't hurt to burn your wings, and it seems that there is still a lot of strength in your body.
The nightmare was hurt by the golden flame's burning skull, and it went into the shadow of the Dugu Star Diaphragm.
Jin Mang instantly illuminated the surroundings, and Dugu Xing's eyes had just adapted to the complete darkness, and now this strong light suddenly appeared, almost blinding her.
She immediately squinted, and after a moment of dizziness, she finally saw the scene beneath the temple.
As far as the eye can see, there is a white forest of bones.
Human bones!
A whole pair, not to mention a hundred, with different forms of death, but you can see the extreme pain and fear before birth.
Some of the bones were even black, and dense corpse insects crawled on the bones.
If ordinary people saw this meeting, they would probably faint on the spot.
When she was ten years old in her previous life, the master threw her into the mass grave of the Warring States Period, and the scene was a hundred times more terrifying than now.
Among the human bones, there were also some rabbits and fawn carcasses, some of which were just rotting, and some of which were still fresh.
It's bloody, and the picture is really uncomfortable.
Dugu Xingqi only frowned slightly, she quickly glanced around, and found a man in white in a pile of rabbit corpses.
He sat among the carcasses of rabbits, with his back against a stone, and his white clothes were stained with blood, which had dried up and even molded.
The long hair is messy and pasted on the face, I haven't washed my face for a long time, and the face is messy, and I can only see a pair of eyebrows and eyes that are extremely good-looking.
His eyes were lightly closed, his eyelashes were longer than a woman's, the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, and he fell asleep with a tired face.
Well, he's the only living creature in the pile.
His hands were bound in chains, and he had arm-thick chains around his waist, and he was tied alive like a livestock, like a poor little man who had been abused.
Even if Dugu Xingqi has never seen his second brother himself, when he was in Dugu Mansion, his eldest brother also took out a family portrait, and the best painter in the imperial capital painted it for them.
The painting features the grandfather, the eldest brother, the second brother, and her.
Although it is not as good as Huaxia's photography, the painter's painting skills are also excellent, and he can paint people like nine points.
Therefore, now when he sees the man in white, Dugu Xingqi recognizes him.
It's really the second brother who likes to wear white.
At this moment, the spirit of the goddess on the side asked, "Can you see clearly, is it your family?" ”
Because her tongue was burned, she was talking with a big tongue at this time.
Dugu Xingqi nodded, "Yes." ”
She didn't immediately rush to the second brother's side, but asked the spirit of the goddess, "Why does he look like this?" ”
The spirit of the goddess had a trace of blood in her red eyes, and she only said, "You are kind to me, I will take you to find your relatives, and this favor can be regarded as repaying you." ”
She didn't answer Dugu Xingqi's question, but said, "Next, let me introduce myself, I am the water god of the Li River, I have guarded the Li River for three thousand years, and I have been worshiped by mortal incense and have been immortal." ”
"One year on the winter solstice, a young man in white fell into the Li River, I saved him, and he accompanied me under the Li River for a long time, and then he grew up and said that he wanted to marry me and stay with me for the rest of his life, and I believed it."
Speaking of this, she actually smiled bitterly, "As a god of water, it is really ridiculous to believe in the words of a mortal." ”