Chapter 275

The road ahead is getting wider and wider, and the looming light flickers, as if to guide hope.

Shui Miaomiao, who was in a semi-comatose state, always felt that she couldn't hold on to see hope,

Who knew that the rolled up waves could be so fierce, if it weren't for the fact that he knew how to protect himself with spiritual power at that time.

Maybe you'll have to say goodbye to your nakedness.

Gongge was swept away by the waves and I don't know why, I think if I know how to swim in the water, it should be a little better than Shui Miaomiao's situation.

After all, he was swept away by the current, and it was not as good as Shui Miaomiao, who hit the blood wave.

Shui Miao gritted her teeth to avoid moaning in pain and disturbing her little brother.

She could have used her spiritual power to suppress the sharp pain from the waist down, but now she could only let it hurt to numbness, but these were not the point.

Shui Miao Miao cheered up, took out a spirit stone from Shui Yingyin, and dragged it in his hand, so as not to interrupt the spiritual power and disturb the little brother who was looking for a way out at the moment.

Closing her eyes, Shui Miaomiao tried hard to empty herself, because the demons were dancing in her ears at the moment.

Shui Miaomiao felt like she was on the verge of going crazy right now.

She has mastered the spiritual language for a short time, and she can't retract it freely, and she needs to use spiritual power to suppress it all the time, so when all the spiritual power is used to supply Mu Cang's needs, the spiritual language begins to get out of control.

Originally, everything was fine, there were some whispers in the ears that were harmless, it was better than staying next to the spirit and being pierced by the magic sound, at least the eardrum would not break, but gradually Shui Miaomiao felt that something was wrong.

It is a kind of psychological discomfort, which cannot be contained, cannot be described in words, it spreads from the heart with the sound of the ear, and cannot be shaken off.

The spirit said that the spirit language can allow you to hear the voice of the spirit, but whether you listen to it or not depends on what they say is 'which Chinese language'.

Shui Miaomiao didn't know what was floating in her ears at the moment, 'which country bird language', but this language was like a demon's whisper.

Psychological fear and torture cannot be overcome by endurance.

The fear that emanated from her bones stirred up the watery internal organs, making her want to poke herself in both ears immediately.

In order to prevent herself from really doing this kind of behavior, Shui Miaomiao could only cling to her little brother more and more, hugging his neck tightly, and grabbing his clothes.

Mu Cang thought that Shui Miaomiao was afraid, so he would free his hand and pat the back of Shui Miaomiao's hand from time to time.

But these appeasements are far from sufficient.

The tortured Shui Miaomiao, who was worse than dead, accidentally found that it seemed that as long as she followed the voice, she would not be too uncomfortable.

Reading and reciting some strange characters jumped into my mind uninvited, as if corresponding to the sound, but I didn't know what it meant.

Shui Miaomiao was originally silently reciting, but unconsciously read it out loud.

Mu Cang rubbed his eyes, did he do something wrong?

Originally, the formation he observed was running in an orderly manner, but suddenly it became extremely active.

Even if he was talented, but for the formation, Mu Cang was a complete novice, and when the formation suddenly changed, he instantly lost his discipline and couldn't move forward.

"Miao Miao?" Mu Cang looked back suspiciously.

Shui Miaomiao's strange whisper in her ear made his scalp tingle.

But soon Mu Cang couldn't take care of these things, he quickly hugged Shui Miao from his back into his arms and hugged him tightly.

The surroundings seemed to be melting and collapsing, and in less than two seconds of tightly protecting Shui Miaomiao, the two of them experienced the feeling of weightlessness again······

"Ahem, ahem. ”

Waking up from the suffocation, Gong Ge looked in a trance, and the sound of his heartbeat ringing in his ears made him fearful.

What happened, he vaguely remembered that Shui Miao Miao walked towards him, and then the whole world was covered in blood red.

After regaining some sensation in his limbs, Gongge wanted to sit up on the ground.

The ground is very piercing.

Looking down, it turned out that he had pressed against a broken skull.

In an instant, Gong Ge looked around, and the mountains of white bones stopped him, so that he did not continue to drift down the blood river.

Staggered to his feet, covered with white bones, Gong Ge was not a newcomer like Shui Miaomiao, but Yi had never seen this kind of scene, and he didn't know where to settle down for a while.

Leaning against the wall entwined with vines, Gong Ge calmed his mood and looked into the distance.

There was a hundred meters or so, and there was no hole in the tree that was entwined with vines, but it was made of gray stone slabs, and the river of blood began to diverge and detour from somewhere.

Gong Ge squinted, he couldn't see clearly, only that countless blood vessels stretched from the center and spread upward.

Because of this perspective, he couldn't see it.

The blood in the veins seemed to flow.

Gong Ge plucked his ears, he thought that the sound of his heartbeat was the sequelae of waking up to tinnitus, but now it was still in his ears, and it seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

Taking a deep breath so as not to be disturbed by the sound of his heartbeat, Gongge walked forward, and the source of the sound seemed to be in front of him.

Falling on top of a pile of white bones, Gong Ge stared at a skull.

Sit up, endure the pain and pull out the white bones that were inserted into the body just now due to the fall, I don't know whether it is the lumbar vertebrae or the tail vertebrae, and throw it aside.

He had to breathe first······

The frightened Shui Miao Miao raised the head buried in Mu Cang's chest.

Mu Cang fainted, but he still had a snort.

Shui Miao pretended to be calm, got down from Mu Cang's body, and observed the surroundings.

Actually, there is nothing to observe.

It's like a beam of light laid down on the stage, except for the aperture, it is pitch black, like a prison.

This prison blocked out all voices, including Shui Miaomiao's own voice.

Shui Miaomiao held the unconscious Mu Cang in her arms, and while recovering her spiritual power, she stared at the black characters flowing on the aperture.

These characters are the characters who intruded into her mind uninvited.

Shui Miaomiao reached out to touch it, but in a moment, her fingertips were corroded.

Immediately withdrawing her hand, Shui Miao looked around blankly.

The corrosion on her fingertips was still spreading, and she didn't know how to stop it, and she couldn't do anything about it, and she chose to read the flowing characters on the light prison.

At first, she still couldn't hear her own voice, but as the characters flowed faster and faster, Shui Miaomiao heard the demonic language whispering from her mouth.

The surroundings trembled.

The pranayama of the palace felt it.

Sitting in the white bones, he opened his eyes, I don't know if it was an illusion or something, he felt that these white bones were crossed with a layer of light, and the gloomy heads seemed to have a sight coming out of their empty eye sockets.

Standing up with his sword, Gong Ge didn't want to stay in this white bone field any longer, and he slowly moved towards the realm made of bluestone.

Kang Xiaozhi and the others, who were hiding in the east upper room, felt it.

The sound of the heartbeat became more and more public, and the people who were pierced by the branches were all turning into white bones, and in the faint shadows, they faintly heard a voice.

"Hungry~~"

Those who were struggling to break the barrier in the heavy rain also felt it.

Tuo Yanjun, who was standing well, suddenly fell to the ground in full view of everyone.

You can feel the ground shaking, but it's not so strong that it makes you unsteady, right?

Everyone was puzzled, and the purpose was all to look at Tuo Yanjun.

Before the enchantment, Fu Lingjun, who was studying, turned around and looked at the embarrassed Tuo Yanjun on the ground, he struggled several times and didn't stand up.

"What's wrong?"

In the heavy rain, Tuo Yanjun supported the ground with his sword, half-knelt up, pointed to the enchantment of the Peach Blossom Spring, and said in a trembling tone: "Demon, there is a demon in it." ”