Chapter 146: Soul Yuan II
Huang Lian's sword light flickered, and after chasing for a while, he suddenly turned in one direction and ran to the other side, relying on the power of the evil star He had long been not afraid of monsters, and the essence blood in the cowhide bag on his waist was enough for him to kill monsters.
In order to accumulate enough essence blood, he did enough kung fu, everyone was kept in the dark by him, and contributed enough essence blood to him, and his acting skills have reached the point of perfection before his strength.
If it weren't for the essence blood provided by everyone, he wouldn't dare to fight the monsters alone anyway, and he was still grateful for everyone's selfless dedication, but only second.
He never took the initiative to look for the knot, and he was looking for the traces of the soul element from beginning to end, which was his fundamental purpose.
Zhang rested under a low, devastated earthen wall, whose shadow concealed his figure perfectly, making it difficult to spot.
His steps were light, and not only did he leave no footprints in the dust, but he didn't even make a sound, not even the sound of the wind that slipped past him was louder than his.
There were two people five feet in front of him, one old and one young, who were the grandfathers and grandsons they had met on the road before, and they acted very cautiously, and they did not make the slightest noise when they walked.
When Huang Lian and Yin Chuan were dealing with the monsters, they sneakily hid in the shade of the trees and peeked, and if it weren't for Zhang Xinxin, they wouldn't have been able to detect it.
If Yin Chuan Bai Feile was here, he would definitely recognize this place, and of course Zhang Fang would also recognize it, this is the place where they came.
The red willows stand in rows on the edge of the river, not only reflecting the full moon in the water, but also reflecting the red willows, and the willow silk dancing wildly is like countless tentacles, red like slender blood vessels.
Zhang Fang could only see the silver light shining in the water, he hid in the shadows to spy on their movements, and at this moment, the old man and his husband suddenly walked to a place and stopped, and suddenly jumped into the water.
There was no splash, no sound of water, the water was as if it didn't exist, and there was no trace of them on the shore, and even the sound of talking was gone.
Zhang Fang looked stunned, frowned and quickly walked to the place where the old man and his husband disappeared, staring at the water for a long time.
Zhang Fang touched the red willow next to him, the red willow was nothing special, except that the color was different from that of ordinary willows.
They are the same species, and you can't be wrong about that.
But why did the old man and his husband suddenly disappear, which made Zhang Fang very puzzled, the river is not deep, and it is very clear, Zhang Fang can even see the strange rocks at the bottom of the river at a glance.
He clearly saw the old man and his husband jumping down from here, he would never be mistaken, he was very sure of this, could there be some mystery here? Zhang Fang thought about it again and again, but he couldn't understand it, so he simply didn't think about it, and followed the behavior of the old man and the old man.
jumped down, and the moment he fell to the water, Zhang Fang's expression changed suddenly, and his originally confused eyes immediately became clear.
The surface of the water is like a curtain of light, and as soon as the hazy blue light flashes, Zhang Fang's body disappears, exactly the same way as the old man and the two disappeared before.
His eyes lit up again, and Zhang Fang suddenly felt that his whole body was tight, and his body seemed to be surrounded by countless cold poisonous snakes, and his limbs had been completely locked, and he couldn't move.
His expression changed slightly, and the restraint on his body was still increasing, desperately shrinking inward, and sharp spikes pierced the skin and penetrated deep into the veins.
The faint moonlight passed through the gap, and Zhang Fang saw that the "poisonous snake" that bound his body was actually a cyan vine, with a faint scarlet color in the cyan vine, and the air was also filled with a strong smell of blood.
The vines were densely covered with tiny spikes that looked shaggy, but each spike was as hard as an iron needle, and it was also more bloodthirsty.
The vines are extremely branched, and the huge black hole with a radius of one zhang has been filled with vines, which is impermeable to the wind, and there are many dried corpses wrapped on it.
The faces of these dried corpses are as yellow as earth, and their skin and flesh are like a piece of tissue paper, a piece of tissue paper that will break when you poke it, and they are dry and devoid of water, and they look like a puddle of mud that has not yet dispersed.
The rancid stench of the corpse was wrapped in bloody qi, Zhang Fang's face was cold and serious, and his whole body was cold, suddenly his whole body was hot, Gu Yang's true qi had quickly flowed through his body, and the scorching air flow suddenly overflowed his body, and the vines that bound his body had to fade on their own.
Gu Yang True Qi combined the characteristics of pure Yang to punish evil, and Yin and evil things such as the bloodthirsty Qing Teng were naturally very afraid, afraid of such power.
Zhang Fang threw a punch, and the hot and sharp Gu Yang True Qi had already hit the surrounding vines in the air, and his right palm turned into a knife, and the vines that wrapped his legs were all broken.
The body sank rapidly, but it was as light as a hair, and it fell steadily on the accumulated dust, which was gray-black, very thick and thick, and could leave very deep footprints when one foot went down.
The vines that had been broken by Zhang Fang fell on it, and in a few breaths, they had turned to black ashes, like ashes left behind by the flames.
The broken part of the vine grew rapidly, and soon the "void" that had been destroyed was no longer visible, and it was filled again with new vines.
And a dried corpse tied to the vine also fell, fell to the ground, and shattered, leaving only a few rather hard dry bones, like this rather hard bones in more than one place on the ground.
Zhang Fang opened his eyes wide and looked around, this was a large and large underground stone chamber, and no one had been here for a long time, except for a few shallow footprints left on the dust recently.
Behind him was a pitch-black wall, with no way out, and in front of him was a curved stone door, the stone door was ajar, and Zhang Xin had already guessed that it must have been done by the old man and the man.
The stone gate is very thick, weighing more than 1,000 catties, and this stone gate alone is very much something that people can push.
Zhang Fang didn't think much about it, and walked quickly through the stone gate.
Behind the stone gate, there is a stone gate, which is a tunnel three feet wide, and the tunnel is not straight, but winds like a snake's body.
The surroundings are pitch black, there is no trace of extra light, fortunately, Zhang Fang's perception is sensitive, although it is not as good as walking in the daytime, but it is not far away.
The stone wall is cold, the air is also damp and cold, the surroundings seem very lonely and gloomy, Zhang Fang's footsteps are very light, and the flying flower steps driven by the true qi of the ancient yang can really be regarded as stepping on the snow without a trace, and the landing is silent.
The time in the darkness was always very long, the stone room was closed, there was no wind, not even the sound of his own footsteps, he could only hear the sound of his own rhythmic heartbeat and the sound of blood flowing.
The stone gate is not one, the tunnel is not one, it didn't take long for Zhang Fang to encounter a fork, Zhang Fang did not stay too long, directly chose the extreme right, and then encountered a fork, he still chose the far right tunnel.
In this dark underground stone chamber, what is the difference between which fork to choose, why not choose consistently, it is convenient to come out, and it is not difficult to leave.
Zhang Xinzhong silently watched the passage of time, and after about half an hour, after walking through the thirteen forks, he finally heard a very low conversation.
It wasn't the first time he'd heard it, he had heard it not so long ago.