Chapter 234: The Grave

After the morning class the next day, Xiao Cong did not return directly to the tent, he stood in front of the "digging abyss" that had disappeared, standing with his hands in his hands, the sun slowly rose at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his long shadow was slowly shortened, and from time to time, the sleepy-eyed Hongxiang drilled out of the tent, rubbed his eyes, and looked motionlessly at Xiao Cong who was standing with his hands not far away.

The sun rises higher and higher, and in the blink of an eye, it is already the highest sky, and the sunlight seems to turn to a poisonous spicy moment in an instant, sprinkling on the face, making people squint.

Xiao Cong turned around and smiled lightly,

"Wake up. ”

Hongxiang nodded.

"Let's go, stop standing here anymore, go back inside. ”

As he spoke, he began to walk towards the tent, and when he walked past Hongxiang, the latter turned around and followed the former, and got into the tent one after another.

After a little washing, after breakfast, Xiao Cong put away the tent, and the two came to the "digging abyss" one after the other, Xiao Cong still watched quietly, Hongxiang's face was full of puzzlement, but he didn't ask much at first, and after a while, seeing that Xiao Cong still didn't move, he asked softly:

"What's the matter, brother, isn't it time yet?"

Xiao Cong didn't turn around, just shook his head and said calmly:

"I'm wondering, what is buried down here, is it really good for him to see the light of day again?"

"How do you know if you don't dig it out!" Hongxiang had no heart or lungs.

Xiao Cong shook his head again,

"There is no turning back arrow from the bow, one wrong step is wrong, the desert is not more than the market and the mountains and forests have traces to follow, the secrets buried here are not what you and I can imagine, if one misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred, it will not be good. ”

"But is my brother going to wait like this?"

"Let me think again. ”

Xiao Cong's hesitation at this time was not because of anything else, but he suddenly remembered the catastrophe at the bottom of the Fengmian Valley during the trip to the Turtle Mansion, curiosity killed the cat, he Xiao Cong would never want to fall down twice in the same place.

Knowing himself and knowing the other, Fang is invincible, the last time he was because he underestimated the ability of the karma Tutian to blindly rush forward, almost died, but then again, that time always seemed to be mixed with some fatalistic taste, after the danger of seeing the old antiques in the stone room, it should be in the old antique calculations, as if even if he couldn't see him that time, he would always meet him by chance in the future, but it was an indisputable fact that he fell into the trap of the karma Tutian at that time, and he felt that he was a little confused.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, a blessing and a curse are lurking, a blessing is leaning on, why do you want to do so much!"

He had a right hand, Zhu Xian appeared out of thin air again and was held in his hand, and then threw it with his hand, Zhu Xian drew a wonderful arc and did not enter the magic circle "digging abyss", and then the brilliance flashed, and the yellow sand turned into a water column that rose to the sky when the dragon absorbed water, and like a yellow dragon drilling out of the sand layer, the winding body turned into a bridge, and all fell a hundred zhang away, piled up into a darker sand dune.

Hongxiang's mouth opened slightly, breathtaking, Xiao Cong was motionless, his eyes were deep, the sand pit was getting bigger and deeper, and some things like rotten wood and dead bones began to pour out in the sand, and a pungent smell gradually filled the air

Hongxiang hurriedly covered his nose, frowned slightly, and said:

"It stinks!"

Xiao Cong's face was not very good-looking, but it was not as exaggerated as Hongxiang, he opened his body protection qi to block the stench, and easily pulled Hong Xiang into his body protection qi.

This is obviously a burial pit! But why is there such a large burial pit here? Xiao Cong had an ominous premonition.

There weren't so many creatures in this area, or they were buried in a long time ago, but the bodies were so dense that they definitely didn't accumulate over time. The yellow sand is turbulent, and it is difficult for him to get close, so he can't be sure of the age of the death of these creatures, but the one in his heart is getting heavier and heavier as the sand dunes continue to grow.

"Could this be the burial place of some desert king, are these creatures all sacrificed?"

When the mountain of corpses piled up to about six zhang high, Xiao Cong also began to be a little uncalm, he tried to suppress the fear that spread from the bottom of his heart, his teeth were clenched, his fists were clenched, and his expression was a little unnatural.

When the mountain of corpses piled up to nine zhang high, he began to breathe rapidly, swallowed saliva from time to time, and buried so many corpses in the near-sun desert, which can be said to be a big deal, and look at the race of these creatures, they are all famous and famous, among which there are many notorious monks who are frightened, and even some Xiao Cong dare not identify, faintly feel that they are quite similar to the spiritual objects described in the myth, seven-headed and nine-headed snakes, lions with horns on their ribbed wings, evil Jiao with barbs all over their bodies, and Peng Bird that still exudes divine light...... With these things to accompany the burial, I really can't imagine what the burial master buried at the bottom is.

Half curiosity, half fear, but curiosity finally overpowered fear, allowing Xiao Cong to hold on to the last moment, when the corpse mountain piled up to about thirteen zhang high, a wooden box about nine feet long, nine feet wide, and about nine feet high was sucked out of the deep hole, and then landed steadily on the thirteen zhang high corpse mountain.

The whole body of the box is light brown, smooth as new, not sticky to a little debris, in the scorching sunlight can not even see a little dirt, the box board on all sides is carved with the same hunchback skeleton and nine snake tails are about to spread their wings of the strange bird, it has a sharp beak like a hook, the eyes are sharp, and the outline is lifelike, so that people are frightened, and the souls are rising.

Seeing this box, pondering for a long time, Xiao Cong's tense spirit finally collapsed, he didn't recognize the strange bird, but he recognized this box, thinking that he had also gotten one when he built the Twenty-Nine Sword Sealing Mountain Formation in the Holy City, but that bite was obviously not as good as this mouthful, just by capturing the faint spiritual rhyme in the air, he was sure that this must be completely made of Qi Zhenmu, which was a forbidden thing in ancient times!

Hongxiang, who had a pale face, tugged at the corner of Xiao Cong's clothes and whispered:

"Brother...... What's next......"

Xiao Cong came back to his senses, and said uncontrollably:

"It's broken, it's a big deal!"

He gasped and said categorically:

"No, we have to fill in the corpses and the boxes!"

Without further ado, if it is late, there will be changes, strange things happen frequently in the desert, and it must be said to be done, so as not to cause extraneous branches, if he himself is put in

He deserved it, but Hongxiang was still so young, it would be a pity if he died here.

Xiao Cong took out the tent again, casually put out a hidden shadow outside the tent, and said to Hongxiang:

"You go in first and wait for me, grieved. ”

Hongxiang nodded, and without saying a word, he covered his nose and slipped into the tent.

The spirit of the hidden step was fully exerted, Xiao Cong first took Zhu Xian back to Mi Kei, and then step by step moved the magic circle "digging abyss" to the side of the corpse mountain a hundred zhang away and rearing it, near the deep pit, he couldn't help but open the purple pupils and look down, seeing that there were still countless corpses at the bottom of the pit, he couldn't help but shudder, it turned out that not only was the top of the box full of corpses, but also the bottom of the box! The depth he could reach was limited, so he couldn't be moved up, and even he was startled when the thought of what was at the bottom of the pit appeared.

"It doesn't matter what he is, anyway, it must be something I can't afford to mess with now!"

So he didn't stop for a moment, and it only took nearly three hours to move the circle.

When he threw Zhu Xian into the magic circle again, it was already in the waning days, he looked at the corpse and yellow sand that was poured back, the surface was not shocked, but the inside was anxious, just begging not to make any mess in the next two hours, this matter is not small, a little change will have to send him to see the Sanqing Patriarch.

A whole two hours of fear and fear, fortunately after all, there was no accident, when the full moon was high, the yellow sand and corpses were all poured back into the sand pit, although the filled sand pit was slightly different than before, but in the desert where the flow of frequent people is inaccessible, it is really nothing, but the thought of staying here for one night tonight, I don't feel a little afraid, if something is thousands of miles away to feel the movement here is coming or is waiting for an opportunity somewhere, then he and Hongxiang are not in a crisis, close their eyes and think for a moment,

"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, thirty-six plans are the best plan!"

In his trade-off, staying here worries him more than walking at night in the desert, so the two of them didn't even have time to eat dinner, so they hurried on their way.

The full moon hangs high, and hundreds of birds return to their habitats, I don't know if there is anything that can fly in this desert, but even if there is, it should have been nested for a long time, and it is said that the early birds have insects to eat, and there are only a few activities at night, anyway, in his opinion, the night of the desert, the sky must be safer than the earth.

Since there are star wings on the body, there is no need to wait for this matter to be delayed, and it will be too late to wait until people talk about it.

People have a wide field of vision in the air, and the scenery they see is really different from what they see on the ground, they can only see the undulations of the sand dunes below, but they can see the slow flow of the dunes on the top, and they can see the surrounding dynamics on the bottom, but they can see the movements of nearly a thousand feet above - it turns out that there are no living creatures in this desert, but they are too lucky to have never met, and there is a place like swimming in the sea is not jumping out of the "sea" giant fish, as well as large snakes and giant scorpions, three-headed, five-headed, seven-headed scorpions, which occasionally appear under the sand;

Three-tailed, five-tailed, seven-tailed, but I didn't see the nine-headed and nine-tailed, legend has it that it was the king of snakes and scorpions, and I couldn't see one for hundreds of thousands of years.

After flying for nearly two hours, Xiao Cong gradually became overwhelmed, this place has been thousands of miles away from the place where the perched wood box was buried before, and it has already entered the deeper part of the near-sun desert, Xiao Cong feels that it is time to go down, otherwise if he goes inside, the path of the beast is too strong, and then Hongxiang's trip will be in vain.

He found a place that seemed to be safe and lowered, set up a sheepskin tent, and set up a shadow hiding array, and it was midnight, and the two of them briefly dealt with each other, and then slept with their clothes.

Nothing was said all night.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Magic Book for Respect" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~