Chapter 125: Old Lady Shiqiao
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The sound of gusts of wind blew past Zhang Yu's ears, and he was in unspeakable pain all over his body, so he could only smash towards the small stone bridge by inertia. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
He used all his strength to condense the scattered aura a little, and improve his cultivation as much as possible, this is a helpless move, this place is too weird, and he was forced into it by those two people without any preparation.
Laugh at!
As if passing through a world, and as if walking in different time and space, Zhang Yu's upside-down body was directly wrapped in a cloud of cyan mist and disappeared in front of Chen An's eyes, but the scenery in front of Zhang Yu's eyes was that he fell heavily on the small stone bridge.
Whoa!
The sound of the intertwining of iron chains was heard more clearly here, and several green-eyed and hideous ancient corpses lay on the wall of the small stone bridge, as if they were born for decoration, which made people feel cold.
Whining~
The zombie old man on Zhang Yu's back became more and more excited, and he actually floated straight into the air, and the low crying voice surrounded Zhang Yu's ears.
At this time, Xiao Tuan Tuan was directly frightened stupid, and his head was retracted into the clothes on Zhang Yu's chest without showing his head, trembling, Zhang Yu could only try to calm himself and pat her little head as comfort.
"Hey, hey, hey~~~"
Suddenly, several small green lanterns flew out of thin air from the other side of the small stone bridge, floating up and down in the void like ghostly fires in the middle of the night, and behind them, a bloody laugh of night crows came out.
Zhang Yu's upper body has been covered with blood, a trace of blood dripped down the sleeve on the small stone bridge, slowly dipping into the gap, as if being slowly devoured, his injuries were somewhat serious, it was not that Zhang Yu was not strong, but that the two people were too strong, they joined forces to strike, and any other monk of the same realm was already dead and could not die anymore.
At this moment, he held Cheng Qi tightly in his hands, and under no circumstances could he lose his belief in resisting, he stared coldly at those green lanterns, and then, a ball of long hair appeared in front of Zhang Yu's eyes.
"The hair is fine!"
Zhang Yu was taken aback, a long gray and black hair covered with green lanterns floated into his sight, like a huge hat spread on the ground, without the slightest gap, above the hair, dirty and messy, look carefully, it turned out to be pieces of dead corpse carrion, several white bones were pinned between the hair strands as ornaments by the hair essence, which looked very weird.
Zhang Yu was about to make a move, when suddenly a voice that went straight to the bottom of his heart rang in his ears, making him shake.
"The cycle of life and death is a thread, but the cause and fate are scattered in front of the bridge, come and come, and go with me to die. ”
The voice has magical power, directly conveyed to Zhang Yu's heart, lingering in his heart, making him unable to resist, the world in front of him seems to change in an instant, back to the earth, birds and flowers, natural and kind, parents are smiling, brothers are calling, and she is wearing a wedding dress There she looks at herself tenderly.
"Click"
Zhang Yu's eyes were misty, everything he wanted was close at hand, and he only needed to take a few steps to hold it in his hand, and he walked lightly on the stone bridge, making a crisp sound, and the clump of hair that kept approaching.
"Come on, come on, everything in front of you is like a dream, a bowl of soup gathers for life, take your time, drink this bowl of reincarnation soup, everything in front of you can be realized. ”
A quiet small bowl floated in front of Zhang Yu's eyes, the bottom of the bowl was sparkling, and the gray soup exuded a charming aroma, which shook autonomously in the bowl, as if it was about to struggle out of itself and get into Zhang Yu's mouth and nose.
Zhang Yu stretched out his trembling left hand and grabbed the cyan porcelain bowl, as if grasping at a dream that was about to be shattered.
"Boom!"
A loud noise filled Zhang Yu's ears, it was his heartbeat, struggling, thumping, Zhang Yu's hand stopped in mid-air, and his fingers unconsciously flicked a few times.
"Knock knock!"
Zhang Yu's chest rose and fell violently, making a shocking sound, the seven-layer abutment in the dantian suddenly activated, and the golden aura suddenly swirled in his body, and a cool feeling filled his nerves, which suddenly made him feel all over his body, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow.
He took a few steps back, his eyes full of fear, everything in front of him had already disappeared, his palms were already wet, and a layer of white sweat appeared on his back.
He forcibly calmed himself down, just a moment away from death was only a finger away, and then looked at the green bowl, where was the fragrant soup, obviously red and blackened poisonous blood, and there was a finger-thick centipede crawling around in the blood, which made people's hearts chill when they looked at it.
"Hey, hey!"
The creepy laughter struck again, and the hair on the ground suddenly opened a gap, revealing a miserable white face, the skin was like the bark of a centuries-old tree, crumpled against the face bones, and a pair of small triangular eyes showed green light, making people look like looking at the deep valley hell.
"It's not easy to be the third person to break my Huangquan illusion!" The clump of hair turned out to be an old woman who didn't know how long she had lived, her voice was hoarse and bloody, and it sounded like a broken gong, which was very ugly.
"Who are you, why are you attacking me?"
Zhang Yu's expression was solemn, this was the first living person he saw in the fairy realm, and many secrets must be related to her.
"Hehe, this is the entrance to hell!"
The old woman opened her big black mouth, her smile could frighten people, and as she spoke, many strange cries sounded around her, and those ancient strange corpses should also laugh like the usual ones.
"You said that there are three people who have broken your illusion, who else can there be besides me?!" Zhang Yu immediately asked, but he already had a general direction in his heart.
"Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the old madman who shook Dongzhou was the guy behind you now. ”
Zhang Yu looked back at the compassionate zombie old man, and his heart sank, which he had thought of just now.
"Then the second one must be a guy from not long ago," Zhang Yu said.
"Boy, you are very smart! it is just right for me to go to hell!" the old woman's triangular eyes lit up with green fire, and she looked at Zhang Yu greedily, hoping to pull him over immediately.
"According to what you say, the old madman has become like this when he has crossed this bridge to Naihe, that is, he has entered your hell?" Zhang Yu felt that something was getting closer and closer to him, but it was difficult to grasp.
"Hell reincarnation, the six realms of life, the living do not enter, the dead are transcendent, immortal and immortal, and immortals are also indestructible!"
"Hmph! joke!" Zhang Yu snorted coldly and said: "What reincarnation six paths, what immortal immortal, I never believe in reincarnation, let alone immortality, in my eyes, how can there be a difference between life and death, I am me, any obstacle I should be broken with a punch, anyone who endangers my relatives will not be able to escape my lifelong reckoning!"
"Don't seek immortals, don't reincarnate, defend your relatives, is this your Dao heart? But you must know that what you are defending is nothing but a liter of smoke in the sea and a grain of dust in the earth, if you don't believe it, follow me!"
The old woman turned around and a holy golden light sprinkled over.