Chapter 799 Eighty-Three Three Where Hundred Birds Gather, There Is No Dark Sound

Meng Shuai and Honghu walked in the dark, this time, instead of moving forward aimlessly, they accepted Xiaohong's guidance.

Xiao Hong is the chick, and Honghu loves it and gives it his previous name.

Originally, Xiao Hong was sent by Lao Ash to stop them, but Xiao Hong was soft and hard, and this little guy was young and had never seen anything, so he finally agreed to take Xiao Hong to the place of sacrifice. Meng Shuai was also a little relieved, with Xiaohong with him, he wouldn't bring it directly into the bird's belly.

After walking for a while, sounds began to appear around me.

Bird calls, all kinds of bird calls.

Low, sharp, high-pitched, all kinds of birdsong appeared in the ears like a boiling pot, and shook Weng Weng.

Although he couldn't see clearly, Meng Shuai could already make up what the situation was like outside. At the bottom of the volcano, he had seen a gathering of birds, and he wanted to come here.

However, the species of birds here should be different, most of them have some fire attributes under the volcano for a hundred years, and the birds here probably have some dark attributes?

Thinking of this, Meng Shuai became nervous, there are many birds of the dark genus, there are many murderers, in case there is a bomb nest, he and the others will not be torn to pieces in the black of their eyes?

He was habitually nervous, but Honghu said softly: "On the bank of the phoenix, there must be a hundred birds, and it is so." It's a pity that I can't see, I can't see this colorful beauty. ”

Meng Shuai said: "Thanks to the invisible, how conspicuous are our naked apes among other birds? Do you think we should learn how to call birds?"

Honghu said: "Okay, you want to learn one first?"

Meng Shuai said helplessly: "How can I have that ability? You can understand bird language, can't you?"

Honghu said: "I don't dare to say this. I can communicate with Xiaohong, but I can't say that I understand all the bird languages, and they are not universal. And most of the bird language, which can hardly be said to be a language, has no clear meaning, at most it only contains some information and emotion, and it is good to have a rough idea of what it is expressing. ”

Meng Shuai said: "That's better than me, I'll rely on you." ”

Honghu smiled: "In that case, you can go with your sister honestly." ”

Meng Shuai and Honghu followed Xiao Hong's instructions, and suddenly their feet were weak, and when they stepped on something, they heard a gurgling chirp next to them, and they knew that they had stepped on the claws of other birds, and they were protested by it. I could only stop, stretch out my hand and touch it, and the tufts in front of me were full of feathers, and all kinds of birds and finches occupied the place, not allowing them to squeeze forward, and when they moved slightly, there were all kinds of birds calling in protest. The two of them stood in the bushes, and after a while, there were feathers on the back, obviously the latecomers surrounded another layer, and they felt a little ridiculous in their hearts, as if they were going to squeeze some big temple fair, but this is the temple fair of the bird country.

Judging from my own feelings, the birds around me are much larger than those under the volcano. This confirms Meng Shuai's guess that "there are many birds of prey in the dark", but he is still puzzled, he has walked in the dark for a few days and nights, but he has not seen a single living thing, so where were these big birds hiding before?

Because he couldn't see anything, Meng Shuai didn't know what was in the center where these birds gathered, and he didn't know what the situation was inside, so he could only wait quietly.

Suddenly, the surrounding noise disappeared in an instant.

If it weren't for the feathers around him, he would have thought that the thousands of birds had disappeared together, for he could not have imagined that so many birds could be quiet at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, all the birds chirped together, and the thousand birds chirped, and they merged into one and were deafening.

This kind of sound of a thousand birds singing in unison, Meng Shuai has also heard it under the volcano, but this time it is different, this time the birdsong is more majestic in terms of sound quality, an octave lower than last time, and it is not static, it is a little subdued.

Could it be ......

Honghu opened her mouth and said, "They are ......," but she said a word, which was muffled by the sound of birds, and she herself could not hear it. In desperation, I had to use my spiritual power to transmit the sound, but I didn't know that my spiritual power was greatly limited at this time, and I couldn't transmit it, and I became dumb for a while, and I didn't know what to do.

I only heard Meng Shuai's voice come and said, "Are they singing?"

Honghu nodded, and thought that Meng Shuai couldn't see it, so in a hurry, he took Meng Shuai's hand and wrote three words "sacrificial song" in the palm of his hand.

Meng Shuai felt that her fingers were cold, and held her palm with his backhand, and felt that his palm was also cold, sticky and sweaty, knowing that she was nervous, he said, "Don't worry, there is me." ”

After waiting for a while, and seeing Honghu answer, Meng Shuai suddenly felt that she couldn't transmit the sound, after all, except for him who was so strong and abnormal in spirit, everyone else here was restricted, and the voice was transmitted: "You try to form a line." ”

Honghu suddenly, there is this trick. Bunching sound into a line is to use true qi to bundle sound into a line and transmit it to the ears of a specific person, which is considered a skill. However, that is the method of the acquired martial artist, and when the voice comes out of the lips, it is easy to be heard, which is far less convenient and secretive than the direct transmission of spiritual power, so it can be discarded when it comes to innocence. She hadn't used it in a long time, so much so that she almost forgot.

She said, "They are singing the song of the sacrifice, and when they are done, it is time to sacrifice." ”

Meng Shuai replied: "Do it now?"

Honghu said helplessly: "How do you do it? Where are the people?"

Meng Shuai was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a scream and said, "Get out, flat-haired beast." ”

Both of them can understand this voice, who is not Qingluan?

Meng Shuai said in his heart: She is still full of energy, it seems that she has not suffered much, it is a pity.

Anyway, this sound solved a problem for the two, that is, they knew Qingluan's location.

Judging from the sound, Qingluan is not far from them in a straight line, that is, more than ten zhang. But there are at least a few hundred birds of all kinds stacked in between, and there may be something else in the way, so it will not be easy to get through.

Meng Shuai was about to discuss with Honghu how to make a big move to push away the birds, when he heard someone say, "Miss, don't be impatient." ”

Vocals!

Meng Shuai and Honghu were both shocked, they didn't expect to hear a person's voice here, as discordant as throwing a camel into a flock. And it turned out to be an unfamiliar voice, which proves that in this dark abyss, there are other people besides them.

Who is it? It sounds like a man's voice, and he shouldn't be very old.

Although it was just a sentence, Meng Shuai felt that this person was definitely not a sacrifice alongside Qingluan, because his tone sounded so leisurely and had a hint of casualness.

Speaking of which, Qingluan's normal voice is also a little lazy. If the two usually get along, they would sound like a kind of person, but now Qingluan's voice is much more excited.

I heard Qingluan repeat again: "Get out, flat-haired beast." ”

The man smiled and said, "Miss, you are mistaken, I am human." ”

Qingluan sneered: "Naturally, there are also beasts around the beasts, and you also deserve to call someone?" Get out of the way." ”

The man's voice was cold, and he said, "Very good." If I mix with a beast, you will say that I am a beast, and in a moment you will become one with my god, so what are you?"

Qingluan said: "Then I am also a god." Forever a hundred times stronger than you lowly brute. ”

The man's voice turned out to be angry, and he said lazily: "Okay, you are a god, you have the final say." Ah Zhou, lift this future god to the altar. ”

Hearing a bang, what seemed to be the sound of something falling to the ground, Qingluan shouted again: "Take away your dirty hands." ”

The other party's name Ah Zhou didn't make a sound, but the person from before said leisurely: "Ah Zhou, you might as well be gentle with this young lady." She's your lifesaver. There was a muffled grunt, and I couldn't tell who was speaking, and then fell silent.

Meng Shuai huddled among the birds. The mood is very depressing. I heard Xiaohong's voice and said, "I feel very bad." ”

Meng Shuai nodded and said, "The atmosphere is too bad." ”

To be honest, if there are only birds here, Qingluan is eaten by the divine bird, he will not feel anything, the weak eat the strong, this is also a kind of law, after all, it is Qingluan himself who seeks death first. But once it is mixed with humans, the nature is completely changed. It has become dark and gloomy, full of "cult" atmosphere, permeated with sin and desire.

This made him suddenly want to rescue Qingluan for the first time, because compared to Qingluan, that person just now made him more disgusting. It can be said that this kind of person is the most disgusting one of them.

Just listen to the thud, which seems to be the sound of placing something. Meng Shuai's heart moved, if it was the sound of Qingluan being thrown on the altar, then he knew the location of the altar.

He squeezed Honghu's hand and said, "You withdraw first." ”

Honghu said flatly: "How can that be done?"

Meng Shuai said: "Listen, I already have a plan. This is not the place to fight, I plan to use teleportation, move to the center of the altar in an instant, grab Qingluan and run. This needs to be taken by surprise, the lighter I am, the better, you won't teleport, and when the time comes, you will be embarrassed, so it is better to leave first. ”

Honghu only then agreed, and said, "Then how to converge?"

Meng Shuai said: "I'll give you the sealer for communication, and we'll meet again when the time comes." By the way, isn't that phoenix feather?"

Honghu said: "Yes." I'll give it to you. Without asking why, he took off the ring and handed it to Meng Shuai.

Meng Shuai took it. Pinched in the palm of his hand, what he had to consider was a way to get out of being pursued for a while. That person didn't think about it for the time being, the key was that so many birds rushed over the sky, enough for him to drink a pot.

He wanted a talisman to make the birds have some scruples, and that feather was the feathers of the phoenix, or useful. It's really not good, and there are a few handfuls of hair left by Old Ash in the black soil world. It's just that those hairs don't look good, and I don't know if they're useful.

After handing over the things and taking the sealer for communication, Honghu retreated as agreed. It's just that it's full of birds, and the road is impassable, and for fear of alarming them and causing a riot, the process of exiting is very slow.

Meng Shuai waited quietly, waiting for Xiaohong to retreat to a safe place before he started, only to hear someone on the stage shouting: "There is a divine bird!"