Chapter 281: The Living Dead
Sword boat.
Qi Qingsong looked around, looking at the person who was still conscious and still listening to him carefully.
- There are only a few people.
Zhao Yuanqi, Dong Tianxue, Fang Boxuan, Lu Lingchan, Ye Fei......
He suddenly shouted: "Pang Jian, you go to every room!" Gather people who are still alive and still alive in the stands on the third floor! ”
"Good!"
Pang Jian took action upstairs.
"Pong! Fluffy! ”
He kicked open the doors one by one, and he began to search from the third floor.
At this time, there was a change on the deck!
A sharp silver hairpin stabbed from the back of Lu Lingcicada, pierced through the hood with a "poof", and pierced the back of Lu Lingcicada's heart.
"Dang!"
Lu Lingcicada's heart sounded the sound of gold and iron clashing.
She wore it against her skin, protecting the armor in front of and behind her heart, helping her block the fatal blow.
She jerked around.
With an unbelievable gaze, she looked at Huang Ying, who was specially arranged by her father, and her voice trembled: "Aunt Huang, why?" ”
Huang Ying, who has taken good care of her since she was a child and is treated by her as another mother, actually plotted against her and killed her!
If it weren't for the master's gift of heart protection armor, the silver hairpin would pierce her heart from the back of her heart after passing through the hood!
"Aunt Huang, why did you do this to me?"
Lu Lingcian's voice was crying.
The terrifying "treacherous fog" did not defeat her, and the companions around her died one after another, nor did it shake her tenacious heart.
Huang Ying, who has taken care of her since she was a child and has been spoiling her, suddenly attacked her, but she had a nervous breakdown.
She couldn't take it!
"Huang Ying, haha, interesting!"
Fang Boxuan grinned strangely in the distance.
Qi Qingsong was also stunned.
"Your surname is Lu, and my surname is Huang."
"In the early years, as a casual cultivator, I entered your Lu family as a guest. Late one night, your father suddenly broke into my chamber and forcibly took possession of me. ”
"Afterwards, he gave me a lot of cultivation resources, and he also made a lot of promises to me."
"I got the cultivation resources, but none of the promises he made were fulfilled."
"He turned out! Haha, he even let me take care of you since I was a child, and let me treat you as a daughter! ”
"Ridiculous!"
"You Lu Lingcia was not born to me, why should I take care of him, the child he gave birth to with another woman?"
"But I'm afraid that he's afraid of him, and I'm afraid of your master, so what if I don't want to? I can only smile, I can only endure all kinds of grievances, and I can only do what they tell me. ”
"Today, I'm going to die myself, and I can't bear it!"
"Lu Lingcia, I hate you! I hate your father, and I hate your entire Lu family! ”
Huang Ying, who knew that if she couldn't strike a blow, she would lose her chance forever, and she killed herself after speaking.
Before, Fang Boxuan spoke ill of her, and the other party Boxuan was extremely contemptuous and indifferent, but it turned out that what she really hated and really wanted to kill was the Miss Lu family she had been serving carefully.
"The human heart is the most complicated thing."
After listening to her story, Fang Boxuan, who wanted to mock a few words, expressed his feelings.
He shook his head and sighed: "In the case of being able to see hope and the future, she can endure it forever and serve you with a smiling face." When she knew that she would die eventually, she no longer suppressed her hatred and chose to take risks. ”
Lu Lingcian sat dumbfounded, looking at Huang Ying's corpse, slowly infected by the unknown power in the smoke.
She lost her soul for a short time.
On the other side, the third layer of the sword boat.
Pang Jian stood at the door of a room, frowned slightly, and looked at the bed.
"Nie You......"
As an inner disciple of the Sword Tower, Nie You, who had questioned him, studied under Elder Wang Ce.
At this moment, on the bed in Nie You's room, there were only the clothes he left behind, but his body was missing.
- Nie You is obviously dead.
Pang Jian walked over and looked at the storage bracelet with his mental awareness, and found that there were still hundreds of spiritual jade in it.
These spirit jades are actually enough for Nie You to last for a while.
Nie You should have felt that he was going to die sooner or later, and he couldn't bear the painful torment, so he cut himself off in advance.
"Mental nature, willpower, has nothing to do with cultivation talent."
Pang Jian said secretly.
Being able to be favored by Wang Ce and become the inner disciple of the Sword Tower is enough to prove that Nie You is talented.
So what?
Isn't it still weak willpower, and he didn't last long before he had a nervous breakdown and died?
While thinking like this, Pang Jian went to the next room to search, and what he saw were also the utensils and clothes left behind.
people, but long gone.
After some inspection, he found that all the things left by this fellow disciple had been drained of spiritual power.
Not to mention the spirit jade, this person didn't even have a spirit stone left.
This shows that this person is exhausted to the end.
"This one is slightly better."
The Pang family continued their search.
Another room.
"This senior sister, you ......"
Pang Jian stood at the door in surprise.
In the house that was opened in advance, a gentle woman in blue with black hair falling like a waterfall was sitting on a dresser, carefully grooming herself.
She has picturesque eyebrows, beautiful appearance, and elegant demeanor.
Seeing Pang Jian appear at the door, she smiled indifferently and said, "I heard it, you go to the stage to gather first, and I'll go over later." ”
Pang Jian was stunned for a moment and said, "Dare to ask Senior Sister Fang's name?" ”
Since Yuanji shattered the land, he has seen too many senior brothers and sisters in Jianlou in Jianzhou, and many people have greeted him and shown kindness to him.
But in his memory, there was no woman in front of him at all.
The sword boat, from Yuanji to the "treacherous fog", drifted in the vast smoke for so long, during which countless terrifying and strange events occurred.
This woman never showed up!
She must have shrunk in her room, standing at her window, witnessing everything.
But she never went out of the room, and she didn't come into contact with anyone.
Now, she is so calm, and she has the leisure to modify her appearance.
Such a person, Pang Jian is the first time he has encountered it.
"Zhuang Yuyan."
The woman pinched the eyebrow brush and replied with a smile.
"Okay, Senior Sister Zhuang."
Pang Jian turned to leave, and with a puzzled heart, he fell down the stairs to the second floor.
Zhuang Yuyan's room is just around the corner of the third floor of the sword boat, the farthest away from the grandstand on the third floor, but it is the only way to go back and forth between the second and third floors.
"The door is always open? Or did you hear that I broke the door again and again, and was afraid that I would destroy the door, so that it was specially opened for me? ”
Pang Jian was cranky.
"Pong! Fluffy! ”
The closed doors were broken open one by one.
In the following rooms, Pang Jian never saw any more living life.
The couple who went to the vacant room hand in hand before, a couple of Black Valley lovers also turned into nothingness, and only clothes and belongings remained.
"Those people upstairs can hear Qi Qingsong speak, and most of them are dead if they don't come out by themselves."
Zhuang Yuyan's indifferent voice spread from the third layer to the first layer, and said slowly: "You tidy up your things, just come up." ”
"Oh, okay."
Pang Jian replied.
Soon after.
On the stands on the third floor of the Sword Boat, a total of eleven people sat down, belonging to the Sword Tower and the Black Valley.
Pang Jian, Qi Qingsong, Zhou Qingchen, Dong Tianxue, Fang Boxuan, Zhao Yuanqi, Lu Lingchan, Ye Fei, Zhuang Yuyan, Lu Lianchen, Guo Hongyuan.
Outside, there are many more survivors, but those people are dead.
No matter what Qi Qingsong said, no matter how he encouraged and cheered, they turned a blind eye and listened to it.
Those people are all immersed in their own world, as if waiting for death to come.
"I called everyone over because I thought that if you don't communicate and just sit down, you will become the same as those people below." Qi Qingsong sighed and said, "As long as we are alive, there is still hope, I hope everyone can stick to their hearts." ”
"You can talk about things in the cultivation realm, interesting things you encounter in your life, it doesn't matter what you say."
"Just don't be silent, keep going to the nitty-gritty, and stop thinking about hopeless things."
Qi Qingsong expressed his opinion
Lu Lingciao, whose soul had just been strongly impacted, was depressed and didn't say a word.
Zhou Qingchen, Fang Boxuan and others looked at each other.
Zhao Yuanqi and Dong Tianxue, who were originally people who didn't talk much, were indifferent and silent when they heard the words.
Lu Lianchen and Guo Hongyuan, the outer disciples of Jianlou and Heigu, were a little restrained and silent.
Zhuang Yuyan pursed her lips and looked at the people in front of her with a smile, as if she thought it was interesting.
But she didn't speak.
In this way, Qi Qingsong, who encouraged everyone, found that the situation had not changed, although he gathered everyone, no one was still interested in talking.
It's been a long time.
Qi Qingsong, who was the convener, suddenly took out the wine pot and wine glass, placed it in the middle of the crowd, and said tentatively: "Why don't you drink some wine?" ”
"It's fine."
Zhou Qingchen was the first to respond, he raised his hand to release a ray of spiritual light, pulled the wine jug and wine glass over, poured the wine glass and drank it.
On the Black Valley's side, Lu Lingciao, who was a disciple of the valley master, was actually the second responder.
The bamboo flute in her hand moved, but the wine glasses did not move, and a silver kettle containing wine was pulled by her.
No matter what others think of her, Lu Lingcian drank desperately, even more presumptuous than Zhou Qingchen!
In the blink of an eye, a pot of wine was drunk by her, and she looked at Qi Qingsong again.
Qi Qingsong, who was knowledgeable, immediately took out more silver pots containing wine, placed them in front of everyone, and shouted: "You don't have to be polite, I have a lot of wine in my hand, and I will definitely make you happy!" ”
"My wine is not good, but there are some."
Zhou Qingchen responded to him, and also took out a few jars of spirits and pushed them in front of everyone.
"I've got good food!"
Fang Boxuan answered.
From the storage bracelet, he took out a lot of jerky made of fierce beasts, as well as a lot of cooked food, and pushed it into the open space in front of everyone: "Even if there is no hope, even if everyone will eventually be annihilated here, you should enjoy the last good time!" ”
Qi Qingsong said angrily: "Fang Xuan, shut up!" ”
"I'm telling the truth, unlike you, just talking empty words." Fang Boxuan snorted.
The two squabbled.
Dong Tianxue didn't care about the quality of the wine, because he was close to Zhou Qingchen, he pulled the wine jar that Zhou Qingchen took out.
After a moment's hesitation, he also learned to drink from others.
In a short time, he appeared to be drunk, and became the worst man of all.
His face was as red as pork liver, and he didn't eat a piece of meat, so he pulled a jar of wine and continued to drink, and his red eyes stared at Pang Jian opposite.
"Dong boy, you won't drink a bar for the first time?"
Qi Qingsong was surprised.
Dong Tianxue ignored him, suddenly became angry, glared at Pang Jian and asked, "You tell me the truth, after taking away the Black Iron Mountain, did you secretly go to that meteorite sea?" ”
"That unknown nameless broken land, and those divine guards, are you planning to take it alone?"
The obsession in his heart exploded.
……
(End of chapter)