Chapter 316: The Living Dead

The surrounding starry sky suddenly dissipated, the real world wrapped his body again, Yu Chun looked around with some loss, only he was alone in the blank Ling Li Void, the true god disappeared, and Ning Fei was nowhere to be found. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"That's it, the Creation Source Gas Tower is no source after all. With the heart of this seat, it is really shameful that he would be tempted by the treasures of the juniors. Yu Chun shook off the loss in his heart, thinking back to what Fang Cai had done, his face suddenly became weird, even if there was no one around, he felt that his face was a little hot.

Looking in the direction where Ning Fei disappeared, even though he couldn't see his figure for a long time, he could still catch a little residual of strength.

"In the starry sky he created, thoughts have begun to appear, although he has the power of a half-step emperor, he is only a king himself. Yu Chun muttered to himself, revealing a look that he would not normally have been.

After standing for a long time, an old man appeared beside him, because he didn't know how to appear, in Yu Chun's feeling, it seemed that this old man should have been there, and it seemed that he had always existed, but only now appeared.

Obviously, he is close at hand, and as long as his divine thoughts move, he can know the other party's physical appearance, but the void where the old man is located seems to not exist, and let Yuchun's divine thoughts come and go, they are just empty.

Alarmed, Yuchun had no choice but to turn around.

Even if he asks himself for deep experience, Yu Chun has never seen such an aging person, wearing tattered clothes, unfocused, dull and dim eyes, even if he faces it, he doesn't think he is looking at you, the thin skin-like skin is wrapped in bones that will loosen at any time, and there are holes in some places, revealing withered yellow bones.

There was no sound at all, and there was even a faint smell of corpses, even if he thought he was a man pulled out of the grave.

"You...... Who are you......" Yu Chun was shocked, this person who obviously had no breath of life, but appeared alive in front of him, even if he was well-informed, he had never seen it.

The old man seemed to be able to dissipate with the wind, without the slightest strength, but Yu Chun knew in his heart that the old man was not as he seemed on the surface. The strangeness of this made his hair stand on end, even if he knew that this was a witch hall, it was difficult for outsiders to enter, and Yu Chun was also terrified.

Woo woo woo, there was a strange sound in the void that didn't just come from somewhere, like a ghost from the undead world was screaming, only to see the broken part of the old man's skin, a trace of gray gas, as if he had life, struggling to re-enter the old man's body.

The old man's body trembled stiffly, as if he was resisting, and finally expelled the gray qi completely.

The gray qi that had lost its sustenance body writhed in the void, like a drowning person, motionless after a few breaths, and with a gust of wind blowing, it dissipated into nothingness.

"You ......" As soon as Yu Chun opened his mouth, he heard a slight cracking sound, and on the old man's face, two small holes appeared one after another, and creatures like insects emerged from the holes.

The old man didn't seem to care, and casually pulled out the two insects, and two sharp screams resounded through the sky, it was hard to imagine that such a small insect could make such a sound.

After doing this, the old man looked at Yu Chun for the first time.

Obviously he doesn't have special power, but he seems to be targeted by a fierce beast, whether it is his body or soul, he will be torn to pieces by the other party, but he will not die, he will only continue to be in pain like this, Yu Chun's body trembled, his back was cold, he didn't understand why he felt this way at this moment.

"Hehe, even you were scared. The old man spoke, and the skin on his face was pulled, like paper pasted on his face, and cracks appeared, making his already bleak face a terrifying, cracked skin, and even a lot of it hung down, revealing yellow bones.

The breeze gently blows, and the drooping skin and hair on the scalp dance gently, as if it will leave the body in the next moment.

Yu Chun was miserable in his heart, in the face of this unreasonable thing, he felt that his consciousness was about to explode, but he had to make a smile on his face, but the current smile was more bitter than a bitter smile.

"The old man is here to bury his bones, why do you bother. The old man's tone was quiet, and when these two short sentences came out, he was already unrecognizable, almost all the bones on his face were visible, and his skin was like confetti that was sticking to the bones and would fall off at any time.

"Where bones are buried? Yu Chun's heart was a little calm, but everything he saw in front of him still deeply shocked his heart, this was not a fear of life and death, but another strange fear of life and death.

Yu Chun, who is accustomed to seeing dry flesh and bones, will not hesitate in his heart even in the face of a tragic battle, but in the face of such an old man, his heart is cold, this is a living dead, another life form he has never seen, maybe this is not a life, just a conscious thing.

His thoughts fluctuated for a while, this existence that he had never seen before was a former Wu clan, but it could no longer be regarded as a person, it was another existence, God knows what this old man would do next. After all, there has been a strange change, and maybe even his former thinking will change and do something that he would never have done before.

Just as the monk doesn't care whether the earth and stone have thoughts, and will do something with the earth and stone at will, but now between the two, two different consciousnesses exist, but they can still communicate, which in Yu Chun's view is like telling the house before destroying the house.

Yu Chun's thoughts surged, he could no longer feel the existence of his body, in the face of such an old man, he could hardly escape, he didn't know if it was the fear in his heart, or the ability of this old man to limit him.

"Now that I can see the world again, it means that the old man has succeeded, and the world of the dead is nothing more than that! The old man suddenly raised his arms and let out a shocking laugh.

His body shook violently with laughter, and large swaths of skin whizzed off his body like dust, only to dissipate in midair.

His laughter is still the same, as if he wants to vent all the laughter that has been lost because of the bones in these endless years.

The clothes and skin shattered and fell, leaving only a dull skeleton, not even a bit of flesh and blood, and with the vibration of the sound, the skeleton began to gradually shatter, turning into a large cloud of dust fluttering, and the endlessly distorted, painful face appeared and dissipated in the dust.

Yu Chun didn't know why, he moved slightly, and found that his body could move, so he hurriedly fell into the distance, he didn't dare to be surrounded by these dust.

When there was a soft sound, the Celestial Clock appeared above the dust, and Yuchun clearly felt a sad cry of excitement.

"Who is this man, even the Celestial Bell has deep feelings for him. "Fish pure whispers.

"He is the oldest existence of the Wu Clan now, even if it is the Celestial Clock, it is incomparable. I had seen it recorded in the secret tome, but I didn't expect it to happen, and besides, this ancestor really succeeded. Wu Yuan appeared next to Yu Chun at some point, looking at Yu Chun with an excited and excited expression, as if grateful, "You are very good, because you made him wake up." ”

"Is there such a thing?" Yu Chun was shocked, it seemed that that the existence was not out of common sense, so that it could become the same existence as him, so that all the previous worries about weirdness were just a joke.

Thinking of this, Yuchun relieved his heart, as if he had escaped from a huge crisis.

Suddenly feeling his legs weaken and collapse all over, Yuchun sat down in the void without any scruples, breathing sharply like a tired mortal.