Chapter 522: Talking Heads
Although I was still reluctant to give up, I finally made a promise to leave here at my insistence.
There are still bursts of murmuring in the cave in front of me, I don't know if I was bewitched by these sounds, but after hearing these sounds at this moment, I actually have a solemn feeling in my heart, which is like the sound of Buddha in the temple.
I hurriedly recited the Pure Heart Mantra silently in my heart to prevent myself from being bewitched by these voices, but as the Pure Heart Mantra continued to move, the solemn feeling in my heart did not decrease at all, which made my sense of vigilance in my heart increase greatly.
The headless man remained silent in the air, but the blood on the blood coffin had weakened significantly, and I noticed that at this moment, the coffin lid had opened a gap the thickness of an arm, and a small whirlpool was created in this gap.
The existence of the whirlpool continued to devour the blood and qi that permeated the surroundings.
"Hey, how many years have passed, is this qiē going to be reincarnated again?"
A low murmur suddenly came out, the sound came from the blood coffin, after hearing this sound, my body trembled violently, and there was a sense of depression in my heart that could not be discharged, as for my head, there was a burst of vertigo, as if this voice full of the vicissitudes of time conveyed countless messages to me.
There were countless fragments in my head, as if there were countless people fighting in a desolate place, and these scenes of the battle were very blurry and restricted, and when I tried to observe, there was an uncontrollable pain in my head, as if it was going to tear my head apart.
The waiting time was long, it took nearly an hour, and suddenly there was an explosion like thunder in the stone room, and the coffin lid that was originally covered on the sarcophagus exploded, turning into a piece of blood-colored powder, and then an extremely strong attraction was heard from the sarcophagus.
Under this attraction, even I, the "spectator" standing outside the cave, had a feeling of being devoured by it, and I, an outsider, were still like this, and the green-eyed zombies who were kneeling in the cave and very close to the sarcophagus were directly lifted away and rushed into the blood coffin because they couldn't resist this attraction.
Green-eyed zombies are flying, the space inside this sarcophagus seems to be very huge, no matter how large the number of these green-eyed zombies is, they can't fill this sarcophagus, they seem to disappear silently.
I noticed that under the pull of gravity, a solemn expression appeared on the faces of these green-eyed zombies, as if entering the blood coffin at this moment was a great dedication.
It stands to reason that since this attraction is so strong, then the headless man who is holding the blood coffin at this moment should bear the brunt of the persecution of the attraction, but the strange thing is that now it doesn't seem to be affected at all, just carrying the blood coffin in a daze, and he doesn't even move his hair.
The dense green-eyed zombies that were originally kneeling on the ground all inhaled into the blood coffin, and then bursts of palpitating breath began to diffuse from the blood coffin.
Under this fluctuation, the whole world fell silent.
Looking at this scene, my back was overflowing with cold sweat, and my whole body trembled uncontrollably as if it was being ravaged by endless coercion.
"Hey......"
There was another damn sigh, and with this sound, the coercion that had existed in this heaven and earth came to an abrupt end, and without this oppression, my body suddenly went limp, and I almost fell to the ground.
At this time, the headless man finally seemed to be resurrected, and the hands that were originally holding the blood coffin were actually let go, of course, although there was no headless man's control, the blood coffin was still floating in the air, and there seemed to be an inexplicable opportunity in the air to fix the coffin in the air.
The headless man circled the coffin, then took a few steps back.
I was puzzled to see that the headless man actually knelt down on one knee and saluted the bloody coffin in the air.
"After a thousand years, we should finally meet again."
The voice came from the body of the headless man, and its voice was also full of the vicissitudes of time, but I suddenly had a very strange feeling in my heart, in the dark, the voice of the headless man actually overlapped with the sound from the coffin.
After hearing the headless man's words, the coffin inside the coffin fell into deep thought, and after the voice, there was silence all around.
"Should I call you His Majesty the First Emperor or something else now?"
Originally, I thought that after hearing the words of the headless man, a certain storage zài in the coffin should come out, but unexpectedly, the other party actually found my storage zài, and also guided the topic to my side, so frightened that I quickly took out a peach wood sword and looked at the headless man cautiously.
Fortunately, although the storage inside the coffin sensed me, the headless man didn't pay much attention to me, and still knelt on one knee on his own.
I held the peachwood sword, looking at the scene inside, and I didn't know how to answer for a while, but at this time, a certain storage in the coffin spoke again.
"Hey, a thousand years have passed in a hurry, even if you are just the remnant soul of the First Emperor, isn't it possible that you don't even have the slightest bit of domineering to be the First Emperor?"
There was an unconcealable disappointment in his voice, and in my opinion, a large part of this was provoked, but even if I knew the other party's intentions, I was still aroused a trace of dissatisfaction in my heart.
Almost subconsciously, I took a step forward.
"Whether it's the first emperor or the current Chai Ming, the name is just a code name, so why be persistent." At the moment when I took a step just now, countless answers flashed through my mind, but in the end, I decided to communicate with this powerful celebrity, and I should pretend to be a little bit of a god.
When the coffin heard my words, he just laughed and said three funny sounds, and then asked me to step forward.
Since my deeds have been exposed, there is no need to hide them anymore, after all, if they want to kill me with their strength, I am afraid it will be easy, thinking about this clearly, my heart has no fear, and I immediately strode forward.
Walking to the edge of the ice pit, suddenly a strong smell of blood came out.
There was also a subduing aura in the smell, and under the pressure of this breath, my body was constantly trembling, trying to make me kneel down.
"What do you mean by that? Could it be that I just want me to worship you? ”
My eyes widened with anger, and an uncontrollable anger rose inexplicably in my heart, and I opened my mouth and shouted, but I didn't expect that with my words, the original coercion disappeared without a trace.
"Yes, yes, your remnant soul is also a little interesting, I called you over because I want you to do me a favor, of course, this is a favor I owe you, and when the three souls fight in the future, I will naturally stand on your side."
It seems that everyone knows about the three souls fighting, and almost every strong person I have met knows it clearly.
In the middle of the words, the blood coffin and the headless man slowly descended, although now the power on the blood coffin has converged independently, but looking at this blood coffin face to face, my heart still has an irrepressible sense of dullness.
It was as if what was in front of me was no longer a bloody coffin, but a mountain that made people feel extremely oppressive.
This situation is entirely caused by the blood coffin itself, not by one of the beings in the blood coffin.
"Please remove me from the blood coffin and put me back in my own flesh."
The voice came from the blood coffin again, and after hearing this, I had a puzzle in my heart, and subconsciously looked towards the headless man's body.
"This ...... Inside this coffin, could it be ......"
The headless man was naked, and if anything, it was his head and clothes, and the thought of this made my face suddenly change drastically.
"Hey...... As such, my body can't get into the blood coffin, so I'll need your help just to put my head back on my neck. There was another sigh from the coffin, revealing the suspicion in my heart.
There is still some distance between the blood coffin and me, which makes me unable to really see the whole picture inside the coffin, and in the voice of the words in the coffin, the coffin floated over autonomously.
The first thing that caught my eye was a bright red blood, which was churning inside the coffin, and there were white lights shining in the process.
"Gurgling ......"
At this time, the blood seemed to be boiling, and the head of a middle-aged man appeared in such a very strange way, according to their original dialogue, it seemed that this head had been here for thousands of years, but its skin was still as full of life as a newborn baby.
"Pick me up and put it around my neck."
The head opened its mouth to say such a sentence, and this scene alone was extremely weird, and to be honest, I really couldn't get this hand to take out a head that could speak from the bloody coffin.
After saying this, his head stopped talking, and just looked at me for a moment, and at the end I got goosebumps all over my body.
"Okay, I'll help you."
Eventually, I made up my mind to put my hands in the coffin, but as soon as I touched the slippery head, goosebumps stood up all over my body, and I felt the urge to throw it away.
What I hated and couldn't bear the most was the slippery touch, but eventually I gritted my teeth and pulled the head out of the coffin.
"Buzz ......"
As soon as the skull left the blood coffin, suddenly there was a grinding sound in my ears, and the next second a sharp sword shot like this, and the speed was too fast for me to dodge, and it stabbed directly into my palm.