Chapter 489: Ghosts Build a City
"No, Hu Bin won't die." I said firmly, and Huang Zihua was a little surprised: "Why? ”
"He must still be alive, after all, we are brothers, with the same bloodline, there will still be a certain amount of telepathy, Hu Bin is not dead, he will definitely not die."
Huang Zihua will be skeptical of my words, but at the moment, we have no choice but to leave here and find Qi Peiya and them first.
Huang Zihua looked me up and down uneasily: "Can you go?" ”
I have absorbed enough of the power of the extreme yin in the sea of reincarnation before, at this time, the power of the extreme yin in my body is slowly merging with the divine power of Nuwa, forming the domineering of the underworld in the heart, and now the domineering of the underworld is under the influence of the improvement of the power of the extreme yin, filling every corner of my meridians, I can feel that my whole body is slightly hot, the power of the extreme yin and the divine power of Nuwa keep colliding, but my previously damaged meridians are quickly restored, Huang Zihua helped me repair more than half, and now with the help of the domineering of the underworld, At this moment when I chatted with Huang Zihua just now, I have recovered most of my meridians, as long as I don't let me face Hu Bin now, there will definitely be no problem with normal walking, running and jumping.
Huang Zihua and I climbed out of this narrow tunnel, out of the tunnel, as soon as we walked out of the tunnel, Huang Zihua and I were stunned, only to see that the original white palace had completely changed into a different appearance, most of the outer walls of the palace had collapsed, and after the walls and dome collapsed, the original face of the palace was revealed, but I am afraid that no one could have imagined that there was a huge keel hidden in the palace, and the part of the dragon's ribs made up of the entire palace dome and bracket, and at the top of the palace, At the position of the twenty-eight drums is a huge dragon head, which is slightly tilted downward, as if looking down on the whole city.
"Dragon, it's a dragon again!" Huang Zihua seemed to be born with a sense of awe for the dragon, and her body trembled involuntarily in front of the huge dragon bone.
Twenty-eight drums were hung on the horns of the dragon's head, as if they were ornaments on the dragon's head, but these white drums still made a buzzing sound, and under the buzzing of the drums, the street lamps on the whole street were also trembling slightly, and the originally warm and dim street lamps turned into a bright green ghost fire color in an instant.
The souls in the glass lamps began to become unstable, and they, like Huang Zihua, fell into an endless fear.
"What's wrong?" I asked Huang Zihua softly.
"I feel like the dragon is there."
I raised my head, the two huge holes in the dragon's head should be the dragon's eyes, I have never seen what the eyes of a living dragon look like, so I am not afraid of the appearance of this dragon's head, but I have a strange illusion when I stare at the dragon's head, the dragon's head is slightly raised.
Suddenly, a thought slipped through my brain, I turned around, along the direction of the dragon's head, Huang Zihua also turned his head, together, this tight, we both couldn't help but feel creepy, only to see those bright green street lamps along the position of the dragon's head all the way.
The extension is the top of the pentagram, and the mountain over there is vertical, and almost no one can climb it with their bare hands, but what makes people feel even more strange is that the whole mountain highlights a huge shadow, and that shadow is like a person, walking slowly along the mountain.
The dragon's head is still rising a little bit, when the dragon's head and the mountain are completely vertical, suddenly, the whole keel squeaked, I was shocked, and quickly pulled Huang Zihua away from the position of the keel.
I saw that the whole keel suddenly collapsed, and the huge dragon head fell directly to the ground, the dragon head fell to the ground, and a lot of dust was stirred up on the ground.
When the dust cleared, I felt a sudden chill down my spine, and I secretly said in my heart, "Impossible, this is impossible." ”
I saw that after the keel landed, a huge rune suddenly lit up on the opposite mountain, and this rune was exactly the same as the ghost pattern on my forehead.
The ghost pattern flickered a few times, and then disappeared completely, and the moment the ghost pattern disappeared, a drum sound came from the mountain.
"Let's go over," Huang Zihua and I said.
Huang Zihua turned back to the collapsed keel, as if her fear had been reduced a little, she nodded and followed me, walking towards the cliff.
It took us some time to get to the bottom of the mountain, which couldn't have been artificially formed, it was so straight that it didn't look like a mountain, but like a giant computer screen.
My mind suddenly appeared my flickering ghost pattern just now, and a lot of thoughts sprouted in my heart, this mountain should not really be a computer screen, I just had this idea and felt a little ridiculous, but when we walked along the only small door in the middle of the mountain, we found that my idea was not ridiculous, this place is definitely not as simple as we thought, because I have a gramophone behind the small door of the mountain, but it is definitely not a gramophone, Because this thing is completely carved out of stone.
Huang Zihuatai's weird stone gramophone has a little like, she reached out to touch it, but she didn't expect the gramophone to make a creaking sound, there is no music, all are harsh noises, I feel uncomfortable listening to this noise, and Huang Zihua's expression is a little dignified, she squatted in front of this gramophone, and listened for a while.
I had to be serious, and I couldn't urge her to leave, so I could only ask, "Do you hear any clues?" ”
Huang Zihua said very seriously: "When I first came in, I thought that this might be some ancient civilization, but now I realize that this is actually a ghost city, and everything here is built by ghosts." ”
"What are you kidding, a ghost will create a city in the sun? This is clearly a joke, Zihua, not all ghosts are yang like you, most of the ghosts can't survive in the yang world, they must carry out more severe cultivation, and they must also rely on mortal people, after all, the yang world can't give them the yin energy they rely on to survive, and they can't maintain the stability of their souls for a long time, even if this city is underground, in the mountains, but after all, this is not the real netherworld, and the power that can be provided to them is very limited, it is difficult for them to really gain a foothold here, Not to mention building such a huge city. ”
Huang Zihua shook her head: "But this gramophone makes it very clear that this is a ghost town." ”