Chapter 473: Ice Sculpture

If everything is figured out, then let's talk nonsense.

Now that my breath has recovered and my legs are no longer weak, I just let go of my steps, rushed over with an arrow step, and hit the man in white with my palm.

Two people stood relatively close, and I dodged and turned through the gap between the two, and slapped my hands back, hitting the dantian of the two of them respectively.

These two people were neither cultivators nor practitioners, and as soon as the dantian qi dispersed, the whole body instantly softened.

One of them seemed to have a good physique, even if his body was paralyzed, he could still reach out and support the stone steps when he fell to the ground, and he didn't let himself fall too hard.

I watched his movements sideways, and knowing that he had not fainted, I added a knife to the back of his neck, which instantly cured his insomnia.

As for the other person, after falling to the ground, he slid down the stone steps for some distance, and slid directly past the left foot of the third man in white.

The man saw his companion slipping past his feet, and he didn't know whether the other party was alive or dead, and suddenly became nervous, and I was rubbing my steps to stick it on it for him, but I didn't expect him to be unable to bear the fear in his heart, and subconsciously turned around and looked at me.

My eyes were fixed on him, and the moment he turned his face completely to mine, his body suddenly froze completely.

It was as if an extremely cold wind quickly swept through his body, and the body that was still warm at the last moment was suddenly frozen through after being blown by the cold wind of this moment, and became a humanoid ice sculpture.

It was also the moment of effort, the man's facial features twisted and squeezed so hard that although his expression was only halfway done and frozen into an ice sculpture, I can imagine what it would be like when the folds and features on his face were completely distorted.

It was an expression of extreme horror, and it was evident that the moment he turned his head, he saw something extremely terrifying.

But he would never be able to make this expression in its entirety, because at this moment, there was no life in him.

Dead!

I couldn't help frowning a few times, and then leaned in front of him with a solemn heart, and looked at his pupils carefully.

Originally, I just wanted to use the reflection of his pupils to see what was on the way, but when he turned his head just now, I did see a very bright reflection in his eyes, and that light was most likely from what he saw at that moment.

But now, there was no light in his pupils, only a bottomless pitch black, as if it was no longer a pupil, but a hole hewn out of a thin cone.

A bottomless black hole that no light can reach into it.

I raised one hand, touched the bones, and placed the palm of my hand on the other person's heavenly spirit cover.

This person's meridians have completely disappeared, indicating that his three souls and seven spirits have been completely dispersed.

Yunshang hurriedly ran over, she glanced at the person who had slipped into the distance, and then at the "ice sculpture" that I pressed against the Tianling cover, and wondered, "What's wrong with him?" ”

I let out a long sullen breath and told Yunsheng, "He just turned back." ”

Yunsheng's eyebrows also slowly frowned: "What did he see?" How did it get like this? ”

I can only respond to this with silence and shaking my head.

I don't know what he saw in that moment, I just know that it can take people's lives in an instant.

Thinking about it, Yunshang and I shouldn't be killed, since we got out of the doorway, neither of us looked back once, at most we just turned our heads sideways to look at each other.

Thinking so, I turned my face to the clouds in a daze.

I looked at her squarely, but I unconsciously wanted to sweep behind me.

In the afterglow, I could only see the lights and the blurry image of the stone steps, but nothing else.

In case I suddenly couldn't hold back and turn around, I quickly moved my gaze back.

It took a while for the prisoner to catch up with us, and in his eyes, Yunshang and I seemed to be non-existent in the first place, and he walked around us like bypassing two stone pillars, completely ignoring our meaning, but he deliberately turned his neck and glanced at the man in white.

When he saw the ice sculpture, the prisoner's heart quickly floated with relief.

No one knew why he was relieved.

Probably fearing that he would encounter the man in white on the road ahead, or that his physical strength was indeed at the limit, the prisoner did not move at that frantic speed for the rest of the journey, but moved at a speed similar to that of a marathon, occasionally stopping to change his breath.

At first I did think he might be tired, but gradually, I noticed that he seemed to be building up his energy, and sometimes I could see him move his knees and wrists, all of which looked like he was preparing for the next wild run.

Yunshang: I'm not worried, I'm worried about my own physical fitness.

Seeing that the prisoner's intentions became more and more apparent, I also began to regulate my internal breathing, moving my ankles and knees from time to time to try to maintain my best condition.

For a moment, the prisoner seemed to have discovered something and stopped again.

This time he was stop-and-go, and it took more than ten seconds to stop, but in fact, at his current speed, he could obviously stop his body with a slight pause.

When he had come to a complete stop, he lay motionless, his head bowed, his mind steady, as if waiting for something in silence.

Yunshang and I looked at each other, Yunsheng's expression was very puzzled, and I guess my own expression was similar.

What does this guy want to do?

After nearly half a minute to the left, the prisoner suddenly exerted strength on all fours and quickly jumped back half a step.

Judging from the actions of the man in white, this spiral ladder should be neither able to turn back nor go back, but the prisoner's current behavior completely violates such a rule.

Seeing his actions, I was apprehensive at first, and then I got lucky, thinking that since he dared to do this, there should not be any trouble.

As soon as I had such an idea, trouble came.

There was a slight but unusually rapid tremor from the spiral staircase, followed by a strong smell of burnt burning in the air, like someone stuffing a burnt car tire into the boiling asphalt.

At the same time, the prisoner made a gesture of pulling his back, as if he was ready to run wildly.

The next moment, the concussion disappeared suddenly, but the strange smell of burnt paste became unusually strong, and the prisoner spread his limbs and ran like a mad dog with his tail broken.

Where do Yunshang and I dare to delay, we will chase after us.

Before we could get far, thick smoke quickly drifted from both sides of the stairs, it was not normal smoke, it was more like ink dissolved in water, and we could clearly feel that they were spreading rapidly at the same time, and they were slowly coming towards us at a gentle speed.