Chapter 133
With a pop, I held a waterproof flashlight in my mouth, and a fierce man plunged headlong into the dark lake.
The blue light shone on the somewhat murky bottom of the lake.
At this time, I was sneaking at the bottom of the lake and looking around, and I was desperate to find what my sister Sakurai Zika said, "Yao Chi Flying Corpse." ”
However, under the bottom of the lake of more than ten meters, after searching for a long time, there was only a stall of black silt at the bottom of the lake, and there was not a single corpse in sight.
At this moment, I couldn't hold my breath, so I had no choice but to quickly float up to the surface of the lake, ready to take in enough oxygen, and then go down to have a look.
We're surrounded by zombies, droughts, and ghosts, and I can't think of any way to get rid of them.
Sakurai Zika's Yao Chi Flying Corpse is the last straw for me, maybe to find the dead corpse under the lake, I can use the corpse method of driving the corpse to send the corpse bell to fight the group of ghosts above.
At this moment, I floated to the surface of the water, and after taking several breaths of oxygen, I was about to dive, when I saw the location of the bronze path in the center of the lake, and my senior sister, the descendant of the Dementor Bell lineage, Sakurai Shika, was engaged in a difficult battle with the ghosts who came in from the bronze grove and rushed along the bronze path.
To say that this woman is not an ordinary person, she sat cross-legged on the ground, closed her eyes and didn't look at the zombie drought and shadow ghosts that were close at hand, the soul drum in her hand kept shaking, the drum sounded like thunder, and the vibration was endless, and these close-up zombie droughts and shadow ghosts turned into ashes in an instant.
However, it seemed like she couldn't last long, and I floated on the surface of the lake and even saw her start to bleed, which was a sign of imminent loss.
After Sakurai Zika killed all the ghosts that had been culled in this round, waves of ghosts were not afraid of death and continued to kill towards the center of the lake like a tide.
Taking advantage of the gap when the next wave of ghosts was about to be killed, I floated on the water and shouted at Sakurai Zixiang, who was immediately stopped on the bronze path by the horizontal knife: "Ah Zi, I have been looking for the bottom of the lake for a long time, and I have not found the Yao Chi flying corpse you said at all!" You're not kidding me, are you? Otherwise, let's get out of the way! These ghosts are afraid of water, and if you really can't jump into this water, you can protect yourself for the time being. ”
When Sakurai Zika heard me say this, she opened her eyes, looked back at me and said, "If this girl knows how to be watery, do you still need to say it?" I said, are you a disciple of the Corpse Chasing Sect, and you don't understand this common sense? Those thousand-year-old corpses are buried under the silt at the bottom of the lake, you naturally can't find them, you must be guided by blood, and use blood to communicate the dead qi on the ancient corpses, so that these ancient corpses can appear. ”
I heard Sakurai Zixiang give a verbal lesson, it was a blushing face, full of embarrassment, but she didn't admit defeat and said, "My Miss Azi! Of course, Uncle Ben naturally wants to be guided by blood, and just now he just used these words to test you, you have to hold on to it, and Uncle Ben will come when he goes. ”
Sakurai Zixiang naturally didn't know about my careful thoughts, and said a little weakly at the moment: "When is it, it's still joking!" Taixuan, go and come back quickly, I won't be able to hold on......"
I know that Sakurai Zika is a woman who is naturally strong, and she said that she can't hold on, which means that it is really time to run out of water.
I didn't dare to delay at this time, and after a few ridicules, I was a fierce man again, plunging headlong into the bottom of the lake more than ten meters below.
The faint blue glow of the flashlight shone under the water, and there was no trace of half a corpse, only black mud.
With the attitude of trying it out, I stretched out the middle finger of my left hand and put it in my mouth, and bit it hard, after the middle finger was bitten, the blood overflowed, turning into blood-colored filaments and scattered into the water at the bottom of the lake, and a few breaths disappeared completely.
"Hmmm! It doesn't seem to work! Could it be that there are no ancient corpses under the mud at the bottom of the water? That's not right! Ah Zi Ming said that this reincarnation lake was built by Liu An, the king of Huainan, who imitated the ancient Yao Pond in West Kunlun, and the legend of the flying corpse in Yao Chi was to suppress the ancestral dragon in the Kunlun Mountains with the help of the corpse of the ancient corpse, since this place is an imitation, then a lot of ancient corpses should be placed under the water......
Just after I took the blood as a guide, I kept muttering in my heart, which waited at the bottom of the lake for more than two minutes, and there was no change at the bottom of the lake.
I was about to lose my breath and was about to float to the surface of the lake again to breathe when I suddenly saw something unusual at the bottom of the lake.
At the bottom of the lake, which was originally calm, the black silt began to float upwards.
A woman dressed in a white dress stands out from the tumbling and floating mud.
These women in white are very moving, lifelike and lifelike, no different from living people.
At this moment, under the attraction of my blood, all the ancient corpses that had been sleeping at the bottom of the lake for thousands of years floated towards the surface of the lake.
When I floated to the surface of the lake, all these female corpses were floating on the surface of the lake, and the number of female corpses was dense, as if they were dumplings, occupying all the space and water surface of the lake within a radius of dozens of miles.
"This is the Yao Chi Flying Corpse!" At this moment, I struggled to climb onto the bronze path in the center of the lake, and Shika Sakurai next to me was also incredulous when she saw this scene.
When he came back to his senses and looked at me, it was as if he saw the last hope in me.
However, I didn't get up at this time, and while the next wave of demon soldiers was not close, I took off my wet shirt, handed it to Sakurai Zixiang, and said casually: "Take it!" ”
Sakurai Zika came back to her senses, glanced at me who was skinny after taking off my shirt, and then looked at the wet shirt in my hand, her face was inexplicable, and then her face turned red and asked, "You...... What do you want to do to me...... It's all this time, you still have that mind......"
I hurriedly explained: "Your nose is bleeding, use this wipe, I don't care about this!" ”
"Oh......" Sakurai Shika stammered in response, took my wet blouse, and looked like a delicate little woman, I also saw it for the first time.
I didn't expect that she, who usually looks cold, would also have such a little woman's side.
Handing the jacket to Sakurai Shika, I looked at the demon soldiers on the bronze path like a tide, gasped, and secretly made up my mind that no matter what, I would take Sakurai Shika out alive.
After making up my mind, I came back to my senses and said to Sakurai Zika: "Senior sister, give me a lot of time, I want to perform the art of removing corpses, and this process should not be disturbed at all." ”