Chapter Twenty-Eight: Crossing the Abyss

The yellow bell in Su Yun's mind was still spinning as usual, and the geographical map in his mind was constantly changing directions, and suddenly he was in high spirits and said in a deep voice: "Found it! Let's keep walking!"

At that moment, there was a buzzing sensation in his ears, and a tingling sensation pierced his head like a needle!

The buzzing sound sounded for a moment before it disappeared, and this brief stinging pain had already made Su Yun sweat all over his body, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

He opened his mouth, but he couldn't hear his own voice!

There was nothing but pure tranquility all around, no sound at all!

"The powerful aura that came from the burial dragon tomb oppressed our qi and blood, first depriving us of our vision, and now depriving us of our hearing!"

Su Yun froze: "I'm afraid what we are deprived of below is our sense of touch, taste, smell and perception. If the six senses are deprived of ......"

He bit his lip violently, the blood in his mouth smelling fishy and sweet, and the pain told him that his senses of taste, touch, smell, and perception were still there.

"Second Brother Hua, they feel that someone is touching the back of their heads, this is an illusion caused by the pressure of qi and blood on the sense of touch, not some ghost touching us in the dark!"

Su Yun took out the Immortal Rope, quickly tied up the flower fox, and said in his heart: "My Huang Zhong is definitely not wrong, the sun has not set yet! We still have time to go out!"

Huahu struggled, Su Yun made an anxious comparison, and Huahu gave up struggling.

Su Yun tied up Qingqiu Yue again, Qingqiu Yue didn't struggle, her sense of touch had been lost, and she couldn't feel that she was being tied up.

Without touch, without hearing, without sight, she is at the mercy of others.

"The reason why we have the illusion of being touched is that the breath gushing out of the burial dragon tomb oppresses our nerves and begins to block our sense of touch. ”

Su Yun also felt that something was touching him, and his sense of touch seemed to be getting more and more acute, but this was just an illusion of touch, and his sense of touch was slowly being lost.

More cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he groped around, groping for something, and barely recognized it as Tanuki Xiaofan.

He tied up the raccoon fan, and at this time, his sense of touch was also lost.

"The fox is uneven!"

Su Yun opened his mouth and shouted, but he couldn't hear any sound, he groped around, but he couldn't feel anything!

Yes, I can still feel the uneven qi and blood!"

Su Yun desperately urged the transformation of the flood furnace, trying his best to drum up his qi and blood, and sensing the surroundings with his heart, and finally, one by one figures appeared in his induction "field of vision" in the darkness.

Su Yun found the fox and reached out to grab it, but he couldn't feel whether he had caught the fox or not.

He could only rely on the experience of binding and the induction of qi and blood to tie up the fox unevenly.

After doing all this, he tied the four fox demons behind his back again, and then continued to walk forward.

"I can't feel my legs anymore, I can't feel my hands, and the smell of blood in my mouth is getting lighter. ”

Su Yun licked the wound on his lips, he couldn't find the place where he had bitten it.

His sense of taste and smell had been completely lost by the pressure of qi and blood.

With the loss of five senses, he felt like a corpse, walking in pure unknown.

He didn't even know if he was going uphill or downhill, if he was already walking on the edge of a cliff, or if he was walking into the mouth of a monster!

"I have to get out of the Burial Dragon Tomb before I lose consciousness, otherwise I lose consciousness and it's all over. ”

Su Yun couldn't feel his body anymore, his consciousness was slowly being lost, he could only mechanically open his legs and feet in the rotation of the yellow bell, and keep moving forward according to the geographical map in his mind, returning to the cliff.

This is boundless darkness, only the yellow bell and geographical map in his mind are still lit, only he senses the breath of the fox and other fox demons, telling him that they are still alive.

Su Yun continued to move forward, and after an unknown amount of time, the qi and blood of Hua Hu and the others disappeared in his mind.

His consciousness was getting smaller and smaller.

Su Yun continued to move forward: "There is still time, the sky is not dark yet, no matter what the foreign object is, the sky is still bright, it can't come out!"

With his last consciousness of will, he told his body that he should move forward, and although he could not feel his legs and feet, he believed that his body would continue to move forward under the control of this conscious will.

After a long time, Su Yun stopped, and the yellow bell and geographical map in his mind told him that there was a cliff ahead!

He has already walked out of the Burial Dragon Tomb!

"Why?"

Su Yun fell into a panic, his heart was completely crushed by the great fear, he seemed to have become the child who found himself locked in a small "house" again: "I walked out of the Burial Dragon Tomb, why did I still lose the five senses? Could it be that I haven't actually moved all along? Am I still in the Burial Dragon Tomb?"

He nearly collapsed, the last of his will consciousness disintegrating.

At this moment, the qi and blood of Huahu and others appeared in his "field of vision".

Su Yun was stunned, and then he felt the smell of blood in his mouth, the pain in his lips came, his body was slowly regaining his sense, and there was no pure tranquility in his ears.

He felt the weight behind his back, he felt his legs and feet.

The fear in his heart turned into hot tears, gushing out of his eyes, warm tears wetting his cheeks.

He trembled and poked his left foot out and probed forward, leaving nothing in front of him.

It was a cliff, just like the map in his mind!

Su Yun stood on the edge of the cliff, his face full of tears, but he laughed.

The flower fox and the others on his back were awakened by his laughter, and their six senses recovered, only to see Su Yun tie them up and stand on the edge of the cliff with them on his back, with the abyss below.

Take one step further and they'll be shattered to pieces!

The four fox demons didn't dare to move.

Suddenly, Su Yun stepped forward and walked along the edge of the cliff abyss, Hua Hu and the others were terrified, and the fox was even more piercing screams, this time no one blocked his mouth.

However, Su Yun's footsteps were always as steady as Mount Tai, and he was always only one step away from the abyss.

Walking on the edge of the abyss, as if walking on the ground.

Unconsciously, his heart is a little more stable.

He walked back and forth twice before he stopped, put down the four foxes on his back, and untied the fairy rope.

The four fox demons were sore and weak, lying on the edge of the cliff panting.

The last rays of the sunset sprinkled down and fell on the young man's face, warm and warm, dispelling the chill of the burial dragon tomb.

It was dark and the sun was setting.

The night has come.

There was a melodious dragon chant from the burial dragon tomb, Qingyue, long, and the voice seemed to hide the loneliness of the long years, which made people feel unaware.

The dragon's moaning makes people feel like seeing a real dragon swimming alone in the starry sky, spanning an endless journey, traveling from one planet to another in search of his mate.

Su Yun was about to throw out the immortal rope and leave this place, when he heard the dragon groan, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned: "This voice...... Second brother, is there a dragon spirit in the valley?"

The flower fox got up and looked into the valley, and before it was too late, he saw a cyan dragon flying in the air with a dark light, flying slowly around his tomb and shuttling between the trees.

The dragon spirit groaned as it flew, as if it were speaking of the loneliness of crossing the starry sky.

"It's the dragon ghost. ”

Huahu gritted his teeth and said: "It should have been this thing just now, which oppressed us so much that we lost our six senses and almost died in the burial dragon tomb." ”

"That's weird. ”

Su Yun frowned, his face was strange, and he muttered, "If the dragon spirit is still in the valley, then the whole village eats Jiao Shuao, who is he taking away?"

The flower fox came to his senses, his eyes widened, and his mouth open.

The other three little foxes each got up, and they all saw horror in each other's eyes.

Yes, who did Jiao Shuao take away?

The dragon spirit of the divine dragon is still in the valley, hovering beside his bones, so the rustling voice beside Jiao Shuao is definitely not the dragon's spirit.

In this valley, there is only one other thing besides the sexual spirit of the dragon!

"That foreign object that fell with the dragon!"

The fox blurted out and shouted: "The whole village thought that he was taking away the dragon spirit, but he didn't know that he took away the foreign object!"