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In the dim light, the faces of the people smiled at him eerily, and the dry limbs twisted in the water, like twisted flowers.

Only then did Ying Qi see clearly that they were those dry corpses in the desert before, and somehow they arrived in the Tianchi again.

The hair of the dried corpses was also entangled, spreading like seaweed, and strands were about to wrap around Yingqi's body.

The water-repellent beads created a translucent curtain of light outside of him, isolating him from the lake and protecting him.

At this moment, the hair of those dried corpses spread to Yingqi, twisted into ropes and crawled on him, and then began to tighten like a snake, and then tightened again.

After a while, the light curtain on Yingqi's body was forcibly cut off by the hair of these dried corpses.

As soon as the light curtain broke, the black lake was instantly submerged, fishy and cold, choking into his lungs, he resisted the urge to cough violently, and quickly took out a dagger from his arms, wanting to cut those hairs.

However, in the water, he can't even use one-tenth of his usual strength.

As soon as his fingers touched his hair, he saw the dry corpses smiling more and more hideously, floating in the water one by one, and quickly approaching him.

One by one, they opened their mouths, revealing their sharp teeth, and the corners of their lips were still slightly raised, maintaining that extremely weird smile.

Yingqi is not calm, if he is bitten by these monsters a few times, I am afraid that he will have to explain here today.

No way...... The imperial brother is still waiting for him to go back in Daqin.

He is old, and now he is riddled with illness, and so many people are eyeing the throne, he must bring back the elixir to save the imperial brother.

Now that he doesn't even see the shadow of the elixir, he can't just die.

Thinking of this, Yingqi held her breath again, the dagger in her hand became tighter and tighter, and when the hair was entangled, she slashed out again.

He moved widely, and a yellow talisman flew out with his dagger.

The yellow talisman happened to be attached to his dagger, and with this swing, it swept the yellow talisman to his hair.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, I heard a sound, and in the dim lake water, I saw that Huang Fu brushed a fire as soon as he touched his hair, but it ignited those hairs in an instant.

It was obviously in the water, but the fire was extremely fast, but it was a large area in an instant.

The flames were blue, illuminating the dim bottom of the lake.

Only then did Ying Qi see that behind the dried corpses in front of him, floating in the lake were dense and countless dried corpses.

At some point, the corpses had surrounded him, and his monks had disappeared.

And he hadn't reached the bottom of the lake at all, his whole body was just suspended in the lake, and his feet were pitch black.

After a quick glance, I saw arm-thick chains of dark iron passing through the dense dried corpses, and these dark iron chains spread from the dried corpses to the depths of the lake.

Because of the blue flames, Yingqi also saw that the chains were engraved with dense runes, and the words were twisted and twisted, which was very ancient.

Looking further down, I saw that there seemed to be an incomparably huge coffin in the depths of the lake.

Above the coffin is a humanoid sculpture several feet high.

But the hair of the sculpture was extremely strange, as if a tree had grown out of its head, and the branches spread out, like the thorns outside.

At this time, dozens of corpses were tied to the head of the sculpture.

Unlike dried corpses, those corpses still had fresh blood flowing from them, and they all had gray hair and hideous faces.

Those who are not even dead are still dying.

The prayers who watched this scene were going to be suffocated.

The things of cows, ghosts, gods and monsters in this world were originally just legends in the Yanhuang Continent, and ordinary people may not encounter these things in their lifetime.

But their royal families are different, and the royal families of all countries are secretly cultivating their own monks.

In order to compete for all kinds of incredible resources.

Taking the Great Zhou Dynasty as an example, its ancestor emperor was able to single-handedly open up the Great Zhou Empire with the help of ghosts and gods.

Originally, in ancient times, the Yanhuang Continent was a place where gods stayed, and at that time there were monks everywhere, but after a long time, the aura of heaven and earth was thin, and the monks gradually decreased.

Now, in the mouths of ordinary people, monks have even become legendary beings.

At this moment, the hair of the sculpture was still like blood vessels, frantically absorbing the blood of those fresh corpses.

Ying Qi can tell by the clothes that these people are from the Seven Kingdoms or other forces, in short, they are all from the Yanhuang Continent.

He watched as the blood of their bodies was absorbed by the veinous sculptural hair, and the gray corpses turned into dry corpses in a moment.

Whoever sees this picture will leave a shadow in their hearts for a lifetime.

Around the sculpture, he seemed to faintly see a few moonlit figures.

There were no monks from Daqin in sight, and Yingqi didn't dare to stay, so he took advantage of the yellow charm to give him a chance to live, and hurried upstream.

……

On the surface of the lake, it is already a mess at the moment.

Hundreds of people were swallowed, and none of them came up, and most of the black ice broke through the entire lake.

The fishy black water emitted a strong smell of blood in just a moment, and the smell of blood almost filled the entire air, and the smoker wanted to vomit.

The black thorns that surrounded the Heavenly Pool also seemed to be restless, and began to writhe at an extremely slow speed.

Among the onlookers, there were people who had been pierced by thorns before, and they only felt itchy wounds at the moment.

They didn't care too much, they all looked at the lake, no one dared to act rashly at this time, no one knew what was going on in the lake now.

I saw that the people who were struggling on the surface of the lake had turned gray, and then it was as if they had been dragged into it by something.

The monks of Great Qin tried their best to escape from death, and after escaping to the shore, their hair and beards turned a little whiter, as if they had aged more than ten years in an instant.

They were all monks, and their lives were much longer than those of ordinary people.

Still can't stand such a toss.

……

Under the thorn bushes on the other side, the purple-clothed young highness was still watching the play.

The thorns around him seemed to be particularly afraid of him, and this time he didn't even dare to move his sleeves for half a minute, but just moved gently towards Tianchi.

Brush Brush Brush ......

In a moment, I saw a few moon-white figures emerging from the lake, and they were not stained, and they came to the side of the young highness with a few brushes, and saluted him respectfully.

"Your Highness, the place where the gods are hidden should be a bronze coffin under the lake." The leader said to him, "When the sculpture has sucked enough blood, the first layer of the coffin will open automatically, and it is certain that there must be something very powerful lying in the bronze coffin." ”