Chapter 131: Fart

With a flashlight in my mouth, my head swinging around like a rattle, sweat running down my neck and into my clothes, and my steps getting heavier and heavier, I had to lay Mo Yu flat on the ground and sit aside to rest.

After walking for about two hours, the surrounding environment did not change significantly, and there was no danger, but an inexplicable fragrance suddenly came to my nose, and the more I walked inside, the stronger the fragrance became, which also made me feel more and more uneasy, as if the calm before the storm.

After resting for a few minutes, I moved my arm and picked up Mo Yu again, and as soon as I was about to take a step, I heard a loud sound, a sharp sound like a cannonball, which startled me to spit the flashlight directly to the ground. It is recorded in the "Maoshan Diagram" that when the zombie is destroyed, it will let out a wail, which is called mourning. And all things are mutually reinforcing, when zombies are destroyed, they will make a loud noise, and when they appear or wake up, they will also let out a wail, and this wail is even greater than when they died, which is called Qing.

Could it be that there are really sleeping droughts in this mountain as Old Man Mo said? Or is this cry made by the Demon God Ice Scorpion? Didn't I go into its nest? The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, and I couldn't help but open my eyes of heaven, but there was no change around me, although there was a lot of yin qi flowing, there was no suspicious smoke rising.

I picked up the flashlight in my mouth and ran forward quickly, suddenly thinking that I still had a treasure useless, I hurriedly put down the ink jade, and just wanted to pick up the Qiankun treasure box, but the surroundings changed, the original smooth walls became rows of black iron railings, and there was a yellow glass automatic revolving door in the middle of the iron railing, and behind this gate was a fifteen-story villa, and the door was not guarded.

Is this an illusion...... I looked around carefully, one stone wall turned into an iron railing, the other stone wall became a wall on the street, and I was standing on the street, and I was disturbed that the black jade that had just been placed on the ground was gone!

If this is an illusion, then everything I see is false, and the ink jade should still be at my feet! I sat down quickly, my eyes closed to distract from all distractions, and cast a silence spell, but when I opened my eyes again, the scene remained the same, and the revolving door seemed to draw me into the unknown trap.

I thought for a moment, then pushed open the revolving door and walked in, to my surprise, it was not a villa that I entered, but a vast meadow, the size of two football fields, and the villa I had just seen seemed to fly, and now it fell in front of me.

This did not surprise me too much, but I was shocked by the fact that there were several people standing on the meadow, and these people were all too familiar to me.

Li Tianyi was wearing a shabby robe, but the stack of beards on his chin showed the true colors of the immortals, and standing next to him was a handsome middle-aged man, the long red cloak fell to the ground to set off this person like a heroic ancient general, and I also know this person, it is the Wing King Shi Dakai, the Zombie King!

The person standing behind them was also very familiar, dressed in a school uniform with two ponytails, it was Su Xue, and she was looking at me with a smile at the moment.

In addition, there were some people who were also standing on the grass, Liu Gen, Wang Daoyang, etc., with very unnatural expressions on their faces, as if they were suffering great pain.

What's going on here...... I looked at them puzzled, could it be that this illusion could dig into my mind and replicate what I had experienced and anyone I had ever seen? Who is behind this illusion, and what secrets are hidden inside?

I didn't think much about it, I walked straight forward, and they didn't stop when they passed Su Xue on the way, the illusion is an illusion after all, I know that they are dead, and even ashes, and it is impossible to appear in front of me again.

Walking to the revolving door again, I closed my eyes, drew a gossip diagram on the palm of my hand with saliva, pushed open the revolving door and walked in small steps, and when I opened my eyes again, there was another scene in front of me.

The first floor of the whole villa is like an ordinary home, with a dark green carpet on the ground, two local tyrant golden sofas placed together, a transparent crystal table standing in the middle, not far from the sofa, a gray-haired old man with his back to me, and a cup in his hand, which is filled with dark red liquid.

"Did you put me in this illusion? Who are you and what purpose are you! "I took out the peachwood sword from my back and aimed it at him carefully, and my intuition told me that this person was very strong, very strong, and I am afraid that even Old Man Mo was not his opponent.

The old man laughed, and when I turned my head, I saw his face clearly, and that face I will never forget for the rest of my life.

The sides of his cheeks are covered with scratches and bite marks, ordinary people may not know, but I can tell that it is the scratches of the ghost, and the blood marks highlight how ferocious the fight between him and the ghost was, and the most unbearable thing is that he has no nose! The bulge on the top of his mouth had turned completely blackened, and it was hard to imagine how much pain he had endured.

The old man raised his wine glass, took a sip lightly, then slowly walked over and put down the glass, sat on the sofa, and looked at me with a smile, "It has been thousands of years, and it should be an honor for you to be the second person to be able to come here safe and sound." ”

Listening to the old man's words, I suddenly reacted, thousands of years later, then this old man should be the demon god ice scorpion that the tree spirit said! I vigilantly took out the Yangwen dagger from the Qiankun treasure box, and pointed a sword and a dagger at him.

"Looking at your expression, it seems to understand, that's right, I am the first generation of demon god ice scorpion that was sealed by Zhang Daoling back then, I didn't expect to have the opportunity to meet Zhang Daoling's descendants today, this heavenly way is not thin to me, let me have the opportunity to wash away the shame of the past." The old man said with a smile, but this smile hid countless sharp knives.

I put away the peachwood sword and looked at him solemnly, "Whether you brought me into this illusion, whether you ambushed the human skin puppet just now, and whether Moyu's soul was taken away by you, I hope you can give me a clear answer." ”

"Hahaha, do you care so much about that little girl? Okay, I can tell you unequivocally that I really brought you in this illusion, and that little girl's soul was also lured away by me using the Soul Hooking Dafa, as for the human skin puppet, it was indeed not made by me, but made by my disciple more than ten years ago, and he is a genius in making puppets. ”

"There will be a battle between you and me?" I looked at him with a frown, although my face was very calm, but I was already scolding the street in my heart! Damn, why are all the monsters I meet so difficult, this ice scorpion has been lonely for thousands of years, and he can't play me to death when he finally comes in?

After hearing my words, the ice scorpion immediately clapped his hands and applauded, "Haha, it's okay if you don't want to fight me, just give me half of your blood, and when I break the seal of this bullshit, I can spare you and that girl from dying, and let you be my guest!" How about ruling this continent together? ”

I exhaled and gently spat out two words, "Fart." ”