Chapter Twenty-Seven: Raiders of the Ruthless Sword Venerable (12)
I was worried about my housekeeper, so I simply hurried with all my might, and the feeling of depletion of spiritual energy was like a serious illness, so I endured it and took a sip of medicine.
The deficit can't be made up in an instant, and I am now full of aura on the surface, but in fact I am a crispy skin that dies at the touch of it. But fortunately, the speed has increased, and the journey of one day and one night has been shortened to half a day by me.
The first time I entered Qingyang City, the city was quite lively, although there were not many street vendors, there were many people, and people came and went in the Zhusheng Temple.
Now I re-enter Qingyang City, but it is empty, for me it is only a day or two, it is already autumn for Qingyang City, yellow leaves are paved with weeds, even those shop plaques have lost paint, and a sense of desolation has come to the surface.
Not to mention the Zhusheng Niangniang Temple where incense was strong in the past.
The two stone statues at the door were one fell crookedly, the main hall was covered with a layer of ash, and the cobwebs were knotted in the corners of the eaves, and the tributes had long since rotted and dried up, and when the wind blew, they were broken into slag and blown away.
Only the golden statue is still brand new.
I climbed up and accidentally touched the merit box, thinking that it would not fall, but I didn't expect it to make a crisp sound when I landed.
There's nothing in there.
I saw a string of words appear on the back of the statue: "Niang Niang descends to earth, purify all beings." ”
I can't help but wonder if what Lin Luo saw at the beginning would be the same.
So what about Chen Chuan?
Where did Chen Chuan go?
I wanted to go to the central square to have a look, so I felt the aura of this body, and it was almost recovered. The central square wasn't far from here, and it only took me half an hour to fly over.
From a distance, the central square was densely packed, and the uneasiness in my heart flashed.
When I landed, I found that the densely packed inhabitants of this place had become clay statues, with their bodies lying on their knees, their faces no longer reverent, but hideous, and some of the clay statues even grinned to the root of their ears.
It was clear that the gods did not protect them, and there were no children among them.
The stone statue of Zhusheng Niangniang standing in the middle looks a little too delicate under the moonlight, like human skin.
My heart was furious, hoping to find Chen Chuan here, but I didn't find it inch by inch. Some only have strange sculptures, and some are often accompanied by a sense of horror.
The intense discomfort of being watched came over me, and I looked around and found no one else.
I finally locked on to the statue, its head tilted in an eerie manner. I distinctly remember that when it first landed, its head was obviously lowered, and its expression was compassionate.
Now the compassion had been completely replaced by an almost bloodthirsty smile, and I could even see the sharp teeth lining its grinning mouth.
The alarm bell called "Vigilance" rang loudly, and I put the spirit sword in front of me, and what was tumbling in my mind was the sword move style that Ran Zifang had learned.
The mutation protruded, and the clay sculptures that were kneeling or lying on their stomachs all moved for a while, as if they were going to surround me, and the Zhusheng statue was not disguised at this moment, it stretched out the claws of the two stone sculptures, and came straight towards me.
I wielded my sword moves, dodging and dodging the demonized inhabitants, and finally I couldn't hold off the demonized figures, so I decided to escape.
But the statue behind him clearly didn't want me to leave, and it reached out and pinched it in the air.
The magnetic field changes, and you can clearly feel that you are trapped, which is what the cultivators call the enchantment.
I can't run away now.
I turned around a little helplessly, thinking that Jin Dan's blow could resist some of them, but I never thought that one move would be controlled by the enemy.
"Are you...... My slave? ”