Chapter 660: Playing Dead
The giants who fought against Shura fell one by one, and I watched and couldn't do anything about it, and I only felt sad.
Because in the illusion I am only an illusion - man cannot change history, nor can he change the future that will become history.
The meaning of life lies in the unknown, when the woman in red drove the willow beast on the black boat, how majestic and heroic, she must have had the belief of victory, she was full of confidence in the battle at this moment, so she summoned all the giants and monsters, everyone was united, lined up and beat the drums, to fight to the death with Shura.
And now all this, is this the situation she wants?
I only felt a wave of sadness and vicissitudes of life welling up in my heart, and at this moment, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my right hand, and my body suddenly lost its balance......
I awoke from my vision.
"Ma Dan, do you still think that the old lady is also a Xiao person?" Nie Qing's shoes were stepping on the sonic gun, and my fingers hurt by the way. Ten fingers connected to my heart, and the pain was like an electric current, reactivating my brain along the nerves.
I wanted to get up on my bones, but after thinking about it, Nie Qing had pretended to be dead and deceived people just now, why didn't I treat others the way they did?
Thinking about it, I endured the pain and just secretly retracted my fingers. I squinted my eyes and watched as Nie Qing stepped on the sonic gun like crazy.
"Silly thing! Kill so many Xiao brothers, the old lady will trample you to pieces of iron! ”
She jumped and cursed as if she were venting, until the sonic gun was kicked to pieces, and then she gradually calmed down. She packed up her clothes and picked up the "black box" from the ground.
Judging from Nie Qing's action of bending over and getting up, that thing obviously had a lot of weight. I squinted my eyes slightly, and through the faint light outside, I realized that it was not a box, but a secret letter made of black slate.
I suddenly remembered the stone chamber where the pearl was enshrined, everything in it was made of black obsidian, and it seemed that the things in this stone letter were none other than the red lotus, the source of energy in the underground heaven of the Western Night Country.
In this way, just as sodium metal is preserved in kerosene and white phosphorus is preserved in cold water, obsidian is the thing that keeps them out and protects them for red lotus and pearl.
Nie Qing moved Shi Han aside, and at this time I had already vaguely heard the noise outside, and it seemed that He Nengdang had returned to the bottom of the mountain and was coming over with a large army.
However, the woman of the West Night did not panic. She crawled towards the exit. In a few moments, the flickering sky outside disappeared, and she probably moved something, completely sealing the exit.
It was pitch black in the dark tunnel, and I originally wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack from behind, but because I couldn't see anything, I thought about it and decided to focus on stability, anyway, the people of the special group had already blocked the entire mountain, and the faceless man in the temple was almost dead, and of course time was on our side.
I'm not in a hurry, I want to see what this woman wants to do!
Nie Qing closed the exit and bent back again, and when she stepped over me, she stepped on my thigh, almost screaming in pain. Of course, after reporting and reporting, this woman was also tripped and fell, and she was heard to plop on her knees on the ground, almost falling to a dog's.
"Ma Dan, if you die, you have to trip the old lady!" She turned her head and spat back, and the spit spitted right in my face, disgusting me.
She slipped in the direction of the church, and soon heard a loud noise, and the smell of smoke in the temple suddenly diminished a lot.
I figured out that she had closed the entrances and exits at both ends, preparing to spend time in this secret passage. Waiting for the large army to be consumed, she went out in a grand manner.
But today there is Lao Tzu here, you want to escape, and do your own daydream!
I muttered silently in my heart, and I heard a sound of rustling, and soon there was a bright light in the dark passage, and the woman seemed to have turned on some light source.
Although the light was still faint, at least it was not pitch black - it seems that the brothers who lived underground in the Western Night Kingdom were also afraid of the dark.
I tried to see what was going on around me, but I opened my eyes a little before I almost screamed in fright.
Because a half-human, half-ghost face is right in front of me! The human half is a graceful and generous peerless beauty, and the ghost half is a blue-faced and fanged hell spirit!
I was so scared that I didn't dare to move, I didn't even dare to close my eyes!
Nie Qing was dressed in a black robe, and she fumbled for a portable mirror from her pocket and placed it on my face. She looked in the mirror, little by little, she pulled a thin skin from the half of the person's face, and then applied it to the ghost's face like a mask.
When I asked the Hellbound Visitor why Nie Qing didn't have the face of a mandrill, the Hellbound Visitor scoffed at her as a painted skin. When I saw him tonight, I knew that what Fei Tang said was true.
It seems that the beauty and the evil ghost are actually just a distance from a human skin.
Because the mirror was on my face, I didn't dare to say anything, and I even had to hold back my breathing. But even so, beads of sweat seeped down my skin, trickling down my cheeks and neck......
Fortunately, Nie Qing didn't notice anything abnormal, she quickly finished "touching up her makeup", then put away the makeup mirror and turned around.
I continued to squint, paying attention to her every move. This time she rummaged through her pocket and pulled out a shiny knife.
"All such precious things as Xuan Lin belong to me, and I will compensate for it a little."
She muttered to herself, then took the blade and leaned towards Shen Yu little by little.
- Not good! She was going to attack Shen Yu.
I couldn't go any longer, so I quickly got up slightly, trying to make a surprise attack while she was on her back. But she had barely climbed two steps, and suddenly stopped again, and continued to talk to herself.
"No, you can't use this knife."
She turned around, and I had to continue to close my eyes and lie there pretending to be dead.
There was silence all around, except for the sound of her squirming in her pockets. But this time, she seems to have turned over for a long time.
I really couldn't wait, so I wanted to squint my eyes again to peek at the end, but as soon as the upper and lower eyelids opened slightly, a pair of ghost eyes appeared in the middle of the eyelashes! They were staring at me in the eyes, just a fraction of a fraction of a second, and they were rolling their eyes and staring at me in the cold light!
I sat up with a scream, and the sight in front of me made me exclaim again—Nie Qing had completely torn off the painting skin at some point, her red hair and green eyes, her tongue was indigo, her fangs were bared, and her mouth hissed like a snake, and she was a man-eating rakshasa alive!
Just when I was in a state of distraction and before I could react, she quickly stretched out an iron-green paw and grabbed my throat with a click!
"Do you like it?" The Rakshasa ghost in front of him opened his bloody mouth and kept smiling.
She took out the glittering blade and shook it in front of my eyes.
"Don't be afraid, after taking out Xuanlin, you will have no pain......"