Chapter 305: The City of Great Demons
The fat man and I hurriedly sat up, and when we saw it, we were surprised!
These five paper spirits actually carried us to a very strange surface of water, and there was a thick rancid smell in the air!
"Damn, it's a swamp!" The fat man's face changed drastically.
"Isn't it in the right direction?" I was also taken aback, at this time the paper spirit was walking on the water, but there were no ripples on the water, there was a faint moonlight, and I could see the sludge under the water, and even the corpses of some dead rats and fish.
The fat man hurriedly took out the compass and looked at it briefly, his face changed greatly, "We are heading west!" ”
I was shocked, something was wrong, the paper spirit was originally taking us out of Guizhou and into the direction of Chongqing, that is, the north, but now it is to the west, and the direction has obviously changed.
Instinctively, I thought of the white-faced youth, could it be his arrangement? But if you go this way, it is not the best route away from Miao Village!
"Is it a set route?" I asked questions.
"No!"
The fat man hurriedly shook his head and said: "The five ghosts move mountains and go straight to their destinations. ”
My heart sank as I listened, "So what now?" ”
The fat man couldn't make up his mind, and said solemnly: "The paper spirit seems to be attracted by something, or rather, affected by something, we are heading towards an unknown place, but it is not excluded that it was someone who did something and deliberately threw us here." ”
My heart is pounding, what kind of good place can attract paper spirits? Paper spirits say they are spirits, but they are actually ghosts! Moreover, the fire from the crow's eyes is very strong, indicating that the yin energy here is very strong.
But now it's obviously not okay to jump, we haven't known how long we've been in the swamp, God knows how big the range is, and if we land in the middle of the swamp, it's really a place where there is no place to die!
"It seems that I can only wait, I hope that where they go, don't be too ruthless, otherwise they will ......" At the end of the words, the fat man's face was already faintly pale.
Then, the five paper spirits walked tirelessly all the way to the depths of the swamp, and did not stop after more than half an hour.
My heart sank to the bottom, and I asked the fat man, "Have you ever heard of such a big swamp?" ”
The fat man shook his head and said, "Never, this must be a hidden place, just like Miao Village, ordinary people can't enter it at all." ”
I was speechless for a while, and only in this way can I explain that if such a large swamp really appeared in the world, it is impossible not to have heard of it. It's just that the most important question now is, how did this dense land come to be, was it artificially arranged and forbidden by the magic circle, or was it formed naturally?
If it's the latter, it's okay to say, if it's the former, I'm afraid things will be in trouble!
"There's light ahead!" After walking for a while, the fat man suddenly screamed and immediately shrank down.
I also hurriedly followed and lay down a little, only showing a pair of eyes outside, and at this time I found that there were indeed two fluttering points in front of me, swaying and looming.
And the fog in front of it is getting thicker and thicker, and as soon as you walk into the fog, you will feel a cool air rushing to your face, making it seem that this place has entered winter.
Soon, the light became brighter and brighter, and only then did I realize that they were two large braziers.
Behind the brazier was a huge bronze gate, on which a ghost head howled in pain was terrifying!
Behind the door, there was a large black city built on a swamp, and there it was quiet, like a giant beast that wanted to choose people to devour, making the cold air swish from the back of the swish.
I don't dare to take a breath, what the hell is this Nima?!
The fat man seemed to remember something, his face turned pale, and his teeth couldn't help but start to tremble.
"What's the situation?" I couldn't help but ask in a very small voice.
"I'm afraid this is a big demon city, and there is demonic energy on it!" The fat man swallowed.
My scalp was numb, and when I looked closely, I found that there was indeed a lot of black gas overflowing above the big city, soaring into the sky, and the momentum was terrifying.
"I'm afraid there is a big demon here!" The fat man added.
After saying that, the paper spirit had already reached the bronze gate, stopped ten steps away, slowly lowered the coffin, and then turned into a ball of flames, quickly burned to ashes. But the strange thing is that the ashes did not fall to the ground, and all flew towards the sky, and disappeared in a moment.
It was just me and the fat man, and a big coffin that wasn't quite right!
I looked at it, and there was already solid ground underneath, swarthy and glowing with a metallic glow.
"Go out and have a look!" The fat man looked at it, his face was obviously very nervous, he poked his foot out a little, and found that there was no problem, so he walked out.
I hurried out, and it was so quiet outside that I couldn't even hear the slightest sound, no wind, no insects, and not even the two burning flames, and I couldn't hear the slightest sound of air turbulence.
Only the faint sound of our footsteps reflected off in the distance, increasing a few points out of thin air.
"Otherwise, let's go back!"
I suggested, uneasy, this place was eerie and terrible.
As for the swamp, the coffin was big enough for a boat, and it was so sturdy that there was little fear that it would fall apart. All you need to do is find two pieces of the same pulp, or a wooden bamboo pole.
Although it will definitely be difficult to go back like this, it is better than losing your life, and this place looks like a place of great evil!
The fat man looked at it, nodded slowly, and said, "Okay, let's go back." ”
After saying that, he and I lifted the coffin and walked outside, and he and I were both happy the moment we lifted it, this coffin wood is very light, and it is very suitable for making a boat.
Walking to the edge of the black stone, we slowly lowered the coffin into the swamp, but as soon as we let go, something strange happened, only to see the coffin continue to sink until it was halfway down and still going down, and there was no sign of stopping at all.
"No, pull it up!" The fat man's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly beckoned me to pull the coffin.
We lay on the edge and struggled to pull the coffin up, but at this time we found that the coffin had become heavier, and we couldn't pull it up at all, and it was still sinking, but the speed was a little slower.
We tried hard, but to no avail!
Soon the coffin was submerged below the surface of the water, and the muddy water was no longer above the top, and began to pour into it.
"Let go, it's useless!" The fat man finally gave up and withdrew his hand, his face extremely ugly.
"What's the situation?" Looking at the complete sinking into the swamp, my scalp is numb, this swamp is not right!
"It's a weak water swamp!" The fat man said.
"Weak water?" I'm baffled.
The fat man explained: "Three thousand weak waters, no feathers, no boats!" ”
I was skeptical, so I hurriedly took out a feather duster, plucked a feather from it and threw it into the water. What made me stunned was discovered, only to see the chicken feathers soaking little by little, and then slowly sinking into the water, and finally being swallowed by the silt, disappearing without a trace, just like the previous coffin.
"Damn!" I scolded, there is really such a thing as weak water in this world!
"What now?" I'm in a hurry, there is no coffin, and this swamp can't even float a feather, and it's impossible to get out unless you fly out.
The fat man frowned deeply, didn't speak, looked at the black bronze door, and slowly touched the peachwood sword out. I was speechless for a while, and I had to hold the feather duster tightly in my hand.
At the moment, there seemed to be no other way but to enter that gate.
At this moment, I am more and more sure that the white-faced young man sent us here on purpose!
It's just that I don't understand, it was the poisonous butterfly who asked him to send us away, why did he disobey the poisonous butterfly's will and send us here?
What is the relationship between the poisonous butterfly and him?
I don't think that the poisonous butterfly will harm us, otherwise she wouldn't have to risk being heavily fined to send us out of Miao Village by all means, the problem must be with the white-faced youth. This person is so mysterious that even Brother Gua doesn't know his identity, but Miao Miao seems to know, and the poisonous butterfly seems to know.
Now it is certain that he is indeed not from Miao Village, and he is not even a person who is a poisonous butterfly.
"Let's go!" The fat man said hello, and we walked towards the gate step by step.
When I walked to the door, I took a closer look at the howling ghost, and found that its eyes were white, with eyes and no pupils, and it looked extraordinarily permeable, and I don't know if it was an illusion, but it always felt as if it was alive, and it had been staring at us since we first appeared.
The fat man was also a little stunned, and cautiously leaned over, looked at it for a while, and then stretched out his hand, and I pulled one of the ghost's teeth.
"Click!"
"Bang!"
After the sound of a machine, the bronze door made a muffled grinding sound, and then the door opened little by little.
The fat man and I instinctively took a few steps back and stared at the door.
The door opened more and more, revealing a straight passage inside, the end of which was hidden in a white mist.
"Be careful!"
After a long time, seeing that there was nothing abnormal, the fat man whispered to me.
I nodded, and the two of them walked in again.
As soon as I entered, the door made a tooth-aching grinding sound, and it closed with a "boom", cutting off the outside world.
Then we continued to explore inside, the passage was a bit long, and we couldn't finish it for several minutes.
"What the hell is this place for, and why is it so empty?"
I asked, and since I came in, I felt that the cold winter smell was gone, though it was still gloomy.
The fat man shook his head, "I don't know, but it's already after the rooster crows, and we'd better find a way out before it gets dark, otherwise when it gets dark, God knows what will happen." ”
I nodded, according to the time calculation, it is indeed past the morning dawn rooster crow, which is considered to be the arrival of day. This place is not right at first glance, and if we don't get out during the day, we're afraid we'll be in big trouble at night, which is common in any bad place.
……