Chapter 11: The Resurrection of the Dead
But just when everyone was relieved, Yu Meimei didn't believe in evil and pulled her sword off the ground.
Suddenly, the entire hall degraded back to the golden lines it had had been, and many of them had penetrated into the sword's boring.
The original appearance of this place is also displayed in front of everyone.
Therefore, Qin Lianrui, who did not have the object of observation, slowly scanned the surrounding environment.
I saw that what everyone was stepping on was not the ground at all, but a bloody corpse.
Judging from the vicissitudes of life on the stone stele, these corpses dressed in ancient oriental costumes have obviously existed here for an unknown number of years.
But the blood that was still dripping from their bodies looked like they had just flowed out of their bodies yesterday.
The strong smell of blood seemed to have just emanated into the air.
Even, apart from fatal injuries, there was no trace of dead people on their bodies.
Even the clothes on their bodies did not feel the slightest sense of obsolescence.
The passage of time seemed to them as if it were ineffective.
The most terrifying thing was that the place where the sword had pierced before was actually the Heavenly Spirit Gai of a middle-aged man in a yellow robe.
And the place where Yu Meimei stood was the shoulder of the yellow-robed man.
At first glance, there seems to be nothing terrifying, but if you listen carefully, it is not difficult to hear the strong heartbeat of the yellow-robed man.
Coupled with his calm and calm cross-legged posture, everyone present was extremely nervous.
Even if they have a strong mental quality, they can only accept the corpses in this place.
"Ah...!" One of Li Jiafeng's little followers couldn't bear such a high-intensity pressure at first, and saw him screaming and running in the direction of the sedan chair.
Then everyone didn't dare to stay here, and they all withdrew in the direction of the sedan chair without exception.
It's just that when Yu Meimei jumped off the shoulder of the yellow-robed man, she didn't forget to observe whether there were any treasures on him.
And this sedan chair, which does not seem to be much strong, seems to have become the most solid fortress in everyone's hearts.
Perhaps because everyone left in such a hurry, no one noticed that these corpses had opened their eyes unevenly.
Their pupils, which had already spread out, were enough to make everyone who looked at their faces feel fear.
Although the yellow-robed man didn't open his eyes, he muttered intermittently: "Break... No thoughts... Alive?"
After Ning Yunrui came to the door of the sedan chair, she didn't rush in, she first glanced at the sedan chair, and then turned around and left without hesitation.
Seeing this, Qin Lianrui didn't ask anything, so he walked out of the sedan chair and chased after Ning Yunrui's back.
After struggling in Jia Puyue's heart, she still chose to stay.
And Li Jiafeng and his two little followers sneered a few times without hesitation.
is Yu Meimei, who loves to slander Ning Yunrui the most on weekdays, and she didn't react at all, she only knew that she was rubbing the sword boring of this sword over and over again.
But the most puzzling thing was Chels, who also left the sedan chair.
"This eclipse is weird, it's been going on for more than twenty minutes, so it could end at any moment. After Qin Lianrui caught up with Ning Yunrui's pace, he first took out his mobile phone to check the time, and then reminded him with a solemn face.
"If you can find one, it's one!" Ning Yunrui did not retreat because of this, and after responding to Qin Lianrui's voice, she still searched for the traces of her classmates with perseverance.
Chelsil, who happened to come and walk side by side with Ning Yunrui, nodded heavily when he heard this.
"God, what is that?" But just as Chel was about to turn his head to say something, he was surprised to find a strange statue of the same height as the valley in the valley on their left, which directly caused him to swallow back the language of the previous organization, and instead stopped in place with a shocked face and sighed.
At first glance, the statue appears to be of the same stone as the stele with the seal script written on it.
But if you look closely, you will find that no matter how hard you look at it, you can't see half of the face of the person carved by this statue.
It can only be judged from the size and clothing of the statue that it is a petite woman.
Strangely, the statue's left hand was holding a sword that was exactly the same as the one just now.
And the place where the statue holds the sword also happens to be the direction where the sword is, and if they have a way to measure the distance between the two, they will find that the distance is exactly ninety-nine zhang.
The most incomprehensible thing is that the clothes worn by this statue are not the same as those of the pile of corpses, which are more ancient style clothes.
I saw that she was wearing a punk jacket that just exposed her navel on her upper body, and a pair of hot pants and no shoes on her lower body.
But no matter how weird this statue is, what really attracts the attention of Ning Yunrui and Qin Lianrui are the students who sincerely kneel at the foot of the statue.
But after they trotted all the way to the vicinity of the classmates, they found with a sad face that these classmates seemed to be stunned, and no matter how they interfered with them, they would not give up worshiping this statue.
Even Chelth, who was the first to discover the statue, stood at the mouth of the valley with his eyes blank, and his knees slightly bent in a posture that he was about to kneel.
"What should I do?" Qin Lianrui looked helplessly at a classmate who had just been dragged up by him and was struggling to kneel down again, and asked helplessly.
"Forcibly carry it out!" Ning Yunrui replied with a serious face after standing under the statue and biting her lower lip.
"But they will..."Qin Lianrui was just halfway through his words when he was stunned to see Ning Yunrui turn around and stun a classmate with an elbow strike, so he had to swallow the word "struggle" back.
"Hey, you've become a star, and you're still practicing that?" Qin Lianrui, who was hard-working, asked in some surprise while carrying the stunned classmate.
After Ning Yunrui laughed evilly, she didn't choose to answer this question with words.
I saw that she first abruptly pulled the lower zipper of the down jacket to her waist, and then rushed to Qin Lianrui's front with lightning speed and kicked him in the throat.
Qin Lianrui, who didn't react at all, had no choice but to close his eyes in despair.
But he waited for a long time, and he only heard the sound of this kick.
He simply opened his eyes and saw Ning Yunrui's kick, which was more than ten centimeters above her head, and the volley stopped only a fist away from his neck.
Immediately after thinking of a bad idea, Qin Lianrui just raised his free right hand, and Ning Yunrui stood on his feet like lightning.
Seeing this, Qin Lianrui had no choice but to giggle awkwardly, and put his right hand on the classmate he was carrying on his left shoulder.
"I think you really want to be beaten!" But Ning Yunrui obviously didn't plan to let Qin Lianrui go like this, only to see that after she clenched her fists and pressed a few knuckles, she put on a posture of wanting to kick people while drinking coquettishly.