Chapter 92: The Purple Crystal Coffin and the Beautiful Corpse (II)
Since coming to the underground canyon, he has not encountered any danger, the purple crystal coffin and the beautiful female corpse in it both exude a powerful and strange aura, but Lin Feng did not find anything unusual about it, so he had to let Huo Chuan put the purple crystal coffin and the white-clothed female corpse into the storage bag.
Now that the crisis has appeared, Huo Chuan and Duan Hong are both in a semi-comatose state, Duan Hong's breath is weak, his face is pale, and he is covered with cold sweat, while Huo Chuan has a smile in his eyes, looking very satisfied and happy, which is very different from his usual arrogant and cold appearance.
Lin Feng quickly saw that the two of them had fallen into a kind of illusion, while the other teammates were meditating with their eyes closed, regulating their qi and blood, and restoring their physical state, only Yu Yan was beside him, Lin Feng wanted not to wake up Huo Chuan and Duan Hong, lest their souls fly away and their bodies would become empty shells.
Seeing that Lin Feng was so cautious, Yu Yan also restrained his charming smile, and followed Lin Feng to Huo Chuan with a serious expression.
"How can we help them get out of the illusion?" said Feather Goose in a low voice.
Lin Feng said: "I haven't thought of a way for the time being, but the two of them falling into the illusion have a lot to do with the purple crystal coffin and the beautiful female corpse, we should think of a way from this aspect." ”
Yu Yan stared at Lin Feng and nodded approvingly, when encountering such a strange thing, he could only calmly analyze the situation and find a suitable solution.
Looking at Lin Feng's steady and calm appearance, Yu Yan had a very special feeling in his heart, it seemed that with this man by his side, he didn't have to worry about anything, he was not alarmed, and he was calm and calm.
And at this moment, the most uncomfortable person is Duan Hong, he has indeed fallen into a terrifying and strange illusion.
In a daze, Duan Hong wandered around the ancient town of Xianshi, feeling very leisurely, and suddenly he found that everything around him seemed extremely deserted, there was not a single pedestrian on the spacious and long bluestone street, and the shops on both sides of the street were closed.
The yin wind is blowing, the dead leaves are flying, the entire Xianshi Ancient Town is a dead silence, even the air is full of decay and dull atmosphere, a few dead trees on the street are slanting, the skin has long been dried by the air, and there is no vast emerald mountain range in the memory, only a gray nothingness.
"How did the ancient town of Xianshi become a dead city?Where have all the people gone?" Duan Hong asked himself if he was a bold man, so many years of killer career made him cruel and bloodthirsty, indifferent and ruthless, but what people fear most is incomparable loneliness.
Anyone who is in this deathly silent and empty ancient town will feel furious in their hearts.
Duan Hong's one-arm clenched the narrow black battle knife tightly, the Yin Owl's eyes flashed with a fierce light, as an experienced killer, he would try his best to find a way to survive at any time.
People don't know that they are dreaming in a dream, and the same is true for people in the illusion, Duan Hong's back was dripping with cold sweat, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were constantly twitching with fear, but he kept telling himself in his heart: "Duan Hong! You must live, after so many years of killer career, after many life and death crises, you must survive this time." ”
Another gust of yin wind blew, the flags of the restaurants next to the street were blown to the sound of hunting, and the entire ancient town of Xianshi was filled with the coldness of the yin wind, Duan Hong couldn't bear it, carrying a long and narrow war knife, and quickly ran on the bluestone-paved street.
"I'm not a stranger to the ancient town of Xianshi, as long as I run out of this street, and then I can leave through the transition, I want to go back to the blood killing gate first, there is at least the lord of the Huangfu Haomen in charge, this is the only way for me to save my life." Duan Hong said in his heart.
Suddenly, at the corner of the long street, a slender figure appeared, with long hair fluttering, a graceful posture, and a lilac dress gently fluttering with the cold wind, which was clearly a peerless beauty.
But the face of this peerless beauty seemed very ethereal, as if shrouded in a faint white mist, which could not be seen really.
Duan Hong rubbed his eyes vigorously, trying his best to see this woman's face clearly, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see through this layer of faint white mist.
Duan Hong couldn't help but feel extremely frightened in his heart, the unknown thing was the most terrifying.
The peerless beauty had already floated towards Duan Hong, her feet did not touch the ground, nor did she move, she just floated over, her movements were very mechanical and numb.
Duan Hong was so frightened that he almost cried, he asked himself that even if someone put a knife on his neck, it would not make him lose his temper so much, but being in such a dead city, seeing such a peerless beauty who did not look like a living person made him not know what to do.
In a trance, this peerless beauty had already arrived in front of Duan Hong, and a faint fragrance entered Duan Hong's nose with the cold wind, this fragrance was so familiar.
The faint white mist on the face of the peerless beauty finally disappeared, this is a beautiful face, moth eyebrows and starry eyes, Qiong nose and red lips, soft and snow-white skin, if it is not for the fact that the face is too pale, it is not an exaggeration to call her a fairy.
"What a familiar face, I've seen you before! By the way, you are the beautiful corpse in the purple crystal coffin in the underground canyon!" Duan Hong exclaimed.
The experience of life and death accumulated from years of killer career and the composure at the moment of crisis all came to naught at this moment, and Duan Hong only felt boundless fear in his heart.
Duan Hong was surprised to find that his feet were no longer strong, and even the energy of his whole body seemed to be drained out of thin air, this beautiful female corpse actually stood in front of him like this, and opened her eyes like water to stare at it.
Duan Hong couldn't even scream, he felt his throat blocked, and an extremely powerless feeling swept through his whole body, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, all he could do was sit and wait to die.
"After so many years as a killer, I've done enough hurtful things, and slaughtered many lives, it's time to accept retribution. Duan Hong suddenly thought like this on the line between life and death, but he was not so afraid, but he just had a feeling of relief.
But the beautiful female corpse did not kill her, but opened her soft but cold arms to restrain Duan Honglou, and then she approached Duan Hong, very close, and the foreheads of both of them were leaning together.
A cold aura instantly spread throughout Duan Hong's body, and the eyes of the beautiful female corpse stared at Duan Hong like this, and then directly moved the Dan lips over.
Duan Hong was in a daze, he only felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, all thoughts were lost, he had been moved when he saw the purple crystal coffin and the beautiful corpse, but this thought was only fleeting, he couldn't be so perverted to think too much about these things.
After all, the beautiful female corpse is not a living woman, you can only watch it from a distance and not play with it, if you meet an ordinary person who is timid, maybe you don't even dare to watch it from a distance!
Duan Hong couldn't accept this absurd scene, and blamed himself for having such a ridiculous idea at that time, and actually let this scene appear to him, and said in his heart: "I'm doing it myself! How nice it would be if I went back to the place where I used to be and lived a peaceful life before! I'd rather quit the killer industry and be an ordinary person, and never go to the forbidden cave to seek any antiquities and opportunities." ”
"Duan Hong's condition is very bad, his breath is as weak as a gossamer, he may lose his breath at any time, his face is extremely pale, the essence and blood energy in his dantian has been dissipated for some reason, what kind of illusion has he fallen into?" Lin Feng said worriedly, although he was not a good friend with Duan Hong, he was also a teammate on this trip to the forbidden land!
And the illusion that Huo Chuan fell into was the opposite of Duan Hong, it was quite a happy and satisfying illusion, he had never experienced such a beautiful scene in his life, he had dreamed of such a scene in the depths of his heart a few years ago, and now he finally realized that the taste made him happier than a fairy.
On the top of the vast snow-capped mountain, goose feathers and heavy snow are flying, and there is a white expanse between heaven and earth, which can be described as flying snow and clouds.
Huo Chuan stood here, his white robe was blown by the cold wind, and beside him was a beautiful woman, with a graceful posture and a peerless face, on the top of this snowy mountain, no one could disturb them.
Huo Chuan didn't think about why he would appear here, but it was enough to be extremely happy and happy at the moment.
In the ice and snow, all the worries in the world are far away, Huo Chuan is no more than pretending to hide anything here, no longer maintaining that arrogant and cold appearance, hugging Yiren, feeling the fragrance and warmth of his body.
Staring at it, Huo Chuan was deeply attracted by the star-like eyes and long eyelashes of the woman next to him, and he said in his heart: "No matter what benefits I exchange for happiness at the moment, I will not change it, this scene is simply the same as I once dreamed of." ”
The two looked at each other and were silent for a long time, the sky and the earth were so clear and jade, and there were only the two of them on the top of the monotonous and vast snow-capped mountain.
The two couldn't help but get close, and when Huo Chuan was about to kiss this beautiful woman, suddenly a thought flashed in his mind: "Isn't she the beautiful female corpse in the purple crystal coffin in the underground canyon?"
Although Huo Chuan and Duan Hong fell into different illusions, they both had only one result, the beautiful female corpse ignored their resistance, and got closer, and a bone-chilling chill swept through their bodies.