Chapter 191: The Lost Lamb
The current relationship between me and Qiulin is completely an absolute bondage. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info if one of the two has a situation, the other party will definitely be implicated.
Staring at his hazy figure in the distance, I couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in my heart. This expedition has exceeded my expectations, and all kinds of dangers are simply unguardable.
This time is more than usual, usually just looking for some kind of opportunity, but this time is a pivotal one. If we miss, not to mention that we will be trapped here, the world will probably change dramatically.
I don't take the dangers created by the Immortal Soul as a joke, but even if it's a joke, I'm going to put an end to it.
This kind of spread has brought a lot of harm to human beings. Although we say that we are not gods and do not have the so-called ability to save the world, as a human being, it is still very touching to see our compatriots rushing to this mystery one after another.
Qiulin's back disappeared for about half a minute, and the rope suddenly pulled violently.
I frowned and stomped on the edge of the pit to strengthen my hands. But even so, my body couldn't help but lean forward, after all, my hands had been injured before, and I was already holding on to the rope in pain.
"Autumn Forest ......"
"I'm fine, my feet slipped."
I guess that's the case.
When the ground tilted just now, the surrounding sounds were much quieter. I don't know if it was because the green dragons or the flying tigers had a premonition of danger and ran away, or if they were beaten down, but it was true that the fighting was much quieter. The occasional rumbling sound was probably just the result of some behemoth hitting the ground, and there was still a slight difference from the real feeling of the fight.
But, even so, the danger did not leave. The silence of the behemoths does not mean that they have compromised or given up, even if Qiushui exists, because of the struggle of the ancestors of the Qiu clan, I believe that he did not solve the Qinglong and the Flying Tiger so quickly.
After another half a minute, the surroundings suddenly fell completely silent, and I could even hear the sound of some small jade stones falling.
This silence made me feel inexplicably creepy.
This shouldn't be, even if the fighting stops, it's impossible not to say a word, right?
Thinking about it, I was even more terrified.
When I looked back, I found that the dust and fog were thicker, and the shadowy figure was gone.
I gasped and hurriedly shouted, "Brother...... Shadow...... Autumn Forest. ”
The voice fell, and there was no response.
At this moment, I was completely panicked, and hurriedly stood up and looked around.
According to common sense, they could not have disappeared in such a short period of time. But they did disappear, otherwise they wouldn't have gone on deaf ears to my calls.
Thinking about everything here, I couldn't help but think of a word in my head, could it be that they or me suddenly entered a certain formation inexplicably?
Only this explanation can be somewhat convincing about the current situation.
But neither they nor I saw anything good about it. I won't be able to dissolve the formation once I come, and the kung fu in my hands depends on the black iron short knife and the blood of my body.
In order to confirm the situation, I pulled the rope vigorously and shouted a few times, but I didn't hear Qiulin's response. But the rope was tight, and it seemed to have been tied to something.
My heart trembled, and I slowly climbed up along the rope. After all, one end of the rope is outside the dust mist, and there may be some clues.
After tinkering for a while, he finally reached the other end of the rope, and the rope was indeed tied to the disc. Moving my almost numb hands, I scanned my surroundings.
At this point, it can be said that everything is quiet, and I can even hear the sound of my own breath every time. Not that it's eerie, but it's weird.
The point is not this, the most terrible thing is that everyone is gone, including Zhou Ming and others who fell to the ground before and were unable to move.
Sighing, I didn't think much of it. But judging from the current situation, it is most likely that I have fallen into some kind of trap alone.
Fortunately, the situation on the disc is still the same as before, if I have a dragon soul at this time, I will definitely be able to open it in one fell swoop.
I tried to pick at the hole where the dragon soul was going, and found that it was still steady, showing no signs of loosening.
As a result, I became a little anxious again, so I simply sat down on the disc and began to think.
The jade tomb is not an ordinary place, and it takes a lot of opportunity for people to enter here, especially the dragon soul. Otherwise, after such a long historical evolution, it would have been acquired by the people long ago.
Especially the ancestors of the Qiu clan, in order to obtain it, actually used a secret method to keep themselves alive.
Throughout the story, immortality seems to be like a proposition that I need to constantly dissect. But every time I went deeper, I became more and more powerless.
I don't know what my role in this mission should be, and I can say that until now, I'm still confused. The more clues are presented, the more complex the events become.
The so-called elixir in the tomb of Xida can completely abolish this assumption by now. Because in the coffin of the ancestor of the An family, the piece of jade that Qiushui found from a woman's mouth was actually the key, otherwise the woman would not leave the jade and immediately shrunk.
Such a visible aging phenomenon shows the magic of that piece of jade.
And in the coffin tomb, this scene is also repeated. If it's just a coincidence, it's a bit far-fetched. After all, Liu Lao had also personally said that the adventure he saw in the Qiu Clan's ancestral hall was the derivation of the immortal soul.
All kinds of things overlapped, and I realized that my own destiny and my past were all tied to this piece of jade called the immortal soul.
I had never thought of such a situation before, and I didn't even want to think about it now.
Sighing, I couldn't help but lie on the disc, looking up at the turquoise jade ceiling above, and felt more and more depressed in life.
Even if things came to this point, there seemed to be a lot of clues in my mind, but the ubiquitous blood lotus, like an uninvited guest, quietly entered my thoughts.
When the Dark Blood Lotus was in the Ghost Domain, it once took us into Qimen Alley. It was a magical space that repeated the world I lived in, but not my trajectory. And entering this jade tomb is completely because of the opportunity of the blood lotus.
Could it be that there is any connection between flowers and jade?
I thought aimlessly, as if I was being pulled away, but I was very weak.
I even wanted to ask myself, if I could go back in time, would I still choose to take this path to find my own origins?
At this moment, I really felt like a lost lamb.