Chapter 125: The Faceless Woman (1)
"Could it be some kind of magic skill?" Yuhua Zhenren said.
The man in the robe didn't think much of it, and said, "I don't think so, demons don't eat human flesh, and I'm afraid this exercise is useless." ”
Yuhua Zhenren opened his mouth, but what the man in the robe said was indeed good, so what should these corpses with only skin left say?
"Looks like we can't find any other clues here, so let's go back first." Mo Xian said, he couldn't stand this place a little anymore.
The others had no opinion, so they decided to go back first, but when they first reached the door, the situation changed abruptly.
"Bang!"
The door seemed to be blown by the wind and closed, Mo Xian's face changed, and he stepped forward a few steps to push the door open, but this door was so tight that it couldn't be opened.
The other three also discovered the seriousness of the matter, and Yuhua Zhenren even took out his sword and slashed down the wooden door himself, but the wooden door was still not damaged at all.
"What's going on!" Yu Twenty Zhenren asked in surprise.
Yuhua Zhenren's face was not very good, and he withdrew his sword and said, "It seems that something is blocking us from going out." ”
"Listen." Mo Xian said suddenly.
"What?" Yu Twenty Zhenren looked at Mo Xian puzzled, what are you listening to?
"The sound of the wind." Mo Xian squinted at the door behind him, and then at the walls inside the morgue, because he didn't want the smell to drift out, there were no windows in the morgue.
Since there are no windows and the doors are closed, where does the wind come from?
"Wind?" Yu Twenty Zhenren didn't react for a while, but when he saw Mo Xian observing the surroundings, his nerves instantly tensed, and he took out the saber that was in the storage bag.
Yuhua Zhenren clenched the sword in his hand and looked around vigilantly.
Mo Xian and the man in the robe also took out the sword, and Yu Twenty Zhenren inadvertently caught a glimpse of the sword that the man in the robe took out, and paused slightly, he thought that he should know who the man in the robe was.
That sword was an ancient artifact, the Xuanyuan Sword.
Although the Xuanyuan Sword is an artifact, it is only willing to accept people from the bloodline of the Xuanyuan family, and even if others get it, they can't exert any power, which is why the Xuanyuan Sword, as an ancient artifact, has not attracted competition.
As far as he knew, the current owner of the Xuanyuan Sword was the seventh generation of the Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Gu Ming.
They Zhong Shenzong didn't get along much with Wufumen, and Yu Twenty Zhenren didn't know that Xuanyuan Gu Ming was actually in Wufumen.
"Wait, something isn't right with the wind!" Mo Xian's pupils shrank, and he found that the wind that came out of nowhere actually blew the white cloth covering the board open, and the human skins were blown into the air by the wind, and attacked the four of them regularly.
"Zheng!"
Ink String backhanded several human skins into two pieces, and they fell to the ground with no strength, only to get back together and get up a few minutes later.
Mo Xian was just about to tell this matter, when he heard Yu Twenty Zhenren next to him shouting:
"Oh no, the skins will come back together on their own!"
"The sword may not do them any harm, do any of you have a fire spirit root?" Mo Xian said as he cut off a few more pieces of human skin.
"I am, you want me to burn them!?" Yu Twenty Zhenren was a little surprised, but a loss of consciousness grabbed a piece of human skin, and the human skin quickly swallowed away from Yu Twenty Zhenren's left arm, Yu Twenty Zhenren only felt something tightly attached to his body, and gradually became numb.
"Wow!"
Yuhua Zhenren concentrated, and a sword slashed through Yu Twenty Zhenren's arm, and the human skin fell from his arm, and the blade did not cut Yu Twenty Zhenren's clothes at all.
"Be careful, this thing should consume our bodies!" Yuhua Zhenren pulled Yu Twenty Zhenren and shouted loudly to the other two.
"Hmm!" Xuanyuan Gu Ming held his sword in front of him, resisting the attack of the human skin, but he also suffered internal injuries because of this.
"Be careful!" After Mo Xian finished solving his side, in the blink of an eye, a piece of human skin sneaked up on Xuanyuan Gu Ming's back, and threw the sword over with a shout.
"Row!"
The human skin was poked to the ground by the sword of the ink string and struggled, and was burned to ashes by a fireball of Yu Twenty Zhenren.
"Don't set fire to a large area, or we'll die in it!" Yu Twenty Zhenren shouted.
"Shoot at them!" Ink String replied.
"No, they're hiding very fast, what if they accidentally set the cloth on the ground on fire in a moment?" Yu Twenty Zhenren immediately vetoed Mo Xian's opinion, so several people tacitly agreed to do it alone one by one, and when they caught a human skin, they immediately let Yu Twenty Zhenren burn it.
After finding the pattern, it doesn't seem to be a difficult task to deal with these skins.
Seeing that there were fewer and fewer human skins floating in the sky, several people breathed a sigh of relief.
"Who are my best friends......
Suddenly, a gentle female voice came from somewhere, and her words were blown intermittently by the wind, as if a ghost was talking behind her.
"Something!" Mo Xian shouted, and the sound disappeared again, and even the human skin, which was still eager to try, floated back to the board as if it had lost its strength.
The four of them stood back to back, looking around warily.
"Who are my best friends......
This time everyone heard it clearly, the female voice came from outside the door, the wind was strong, and the wooden door was blown open by the rough wind, so that they could see the woman standing in front of the door clearly.
In the faint moonlight, they could see clearly that the woman was wearing a light green dress, her long hair was draped down to her hips, almost covering her upper body, and her face was completely covered by thick and long bangs.
Mo Xian unconsciously clenched the sword in his hand and looked at the woman intently.
The wind gradually subsided, and the woman silently raised her head, and under the shocked expressions of everyone, she continued to ask, "You, who is my best friend?" ”
"Whoop!!
Mo Xian only felt that he was suffocating for breath, and he came to this place.
He didn't have time to observe the situation here, so he quickly took a few breaths to calm down, that woman actually had no face!
No, to be precise, she doesn't have no face, but she doesn't have facial features at all!
Mo Xian had seen bloody corpses, even human skin didn't scare him like this, obviously compared to the ones he saw before, the "faceless" woman should not be so scary, but in his heart he felt inexplicably terrifying.
It took several breaths for Mo Xian to recover from this emotion, and he looked around him and realized that he was no longer in the room, but in a bamboo forest.
Merely...... I don't know if it's because the light is too dark, Mo Xian always feels that the roots of those bamboos not far away are red, and they look weird.
"Whoa!"
Just as Mo Xian was observing the bamboos, a gust of wind came from somewhere, blowing the entire bamboo forest swaying, and the bamboo leaves kept falling like rain.
Mo Xian dodged in a hurry, but he still couldn't help but stick bamboo leaves on his body, if it wasn't for the fact that this place was too strange, he really thought it was someone's prank.
"Send you a farewell and a few sorrows, if you don't leave any worries, it's hard to understand, it's hard to understand......"
It's still that female voice, but is she singing now? Mo Xian vigilantly grasped the saber in his hand, and held Fusheng in the other hand.
The voice came this way in an unhurried motion, and Mo Xian stared at the side where the sound was made, only to feel a flower in front of him, and the faceless woman appeared ten meters away from him.
"Are you, my best friend?" The faceless woman didn't have a mouth, but she could make a sound, and Mo Xian only felt that her whole body was tense.
Without hearing Mo Xian's answer, the faceless woman took a few steps forward, tilted her head to "look" at Mo Xian, and asked tirelessly, "Are you my best friend?" This time, there was not even a pause.
Mo Xian was afraid that she would continue to walk forward if she could not wait for his answer, and after weighing it, he said, "Yes, I am your best friend. ”
I don't know what this woman wants to do, so I can only take one step at a time. Mo Xian looked at her and thought.
The Faceless Woman let out a happy laugh, she stared at Moxian for a while, and just when Moxian thought she was going to fail, she heard the Faceless Woman ask, "Would you like to play the piano for me?"
According to this situation, Mo Xian should have answered yes more safely, but he obviously didn't like this faceless woman, and he didn't bother to fake with her, so he simply replied: "I don't like to play the piano." "It's true that he doesn't like it, and it's true that he doesn't know how to play the piano.
The faceless woman was stunned, and just when Mo Xian was ready to fight at any time, the faceless woman lowered her head and said as if she was very lost: "Okay." After saying these two words, the faceless woman slowly floated away.
Ink String: "......"
That's all, that's all? Mo Xian was a little confused, what about the fight?
No matter how confused Mo Xian was, it was over, and he was back in the morgue with a flash in front of him, and he blinked to find that he was still standing in the same position, and the other three people were also standing beside him, but there was no trace of gleam in their eyes, like an empty shell without a soul.
That scene should have been a fantasy...... Moxian breathed a sigh of relief, but if he said the right answer, what would the other three say?
After all, this clearance is a bit inexplicable. Mo Xian thought, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the three of them, they still didn't react at all, and there was nothing he could do to help, Mo Xian had to pray that they would come out soon.
"However, with such a big reaction, why is it as if nothing has happened to the group of people outside?" Mo Xian looked out of the door, and when he looked straight through the door, he could still see the lights in the opposite room, and it was impossible for those brocade guards to hear the movement and not come over!
Could it be that they can't hear at all? Mo Xian pursed his lips, walked out with his feet raised, and walked out of the gate very easily, just as he was about to continue walking over there, suddenly his feet were empty, Mo Xian quickly stabilized his figure, and looked up but was stunned.
Why is he still in the house? Didn't he just walk out of the house?