Chapter Ninety-Five: A Great Secret
Night, come quietly.
There are many disciples who choose to meditate and cultivate, Weng Ran listened to the sound of the rain, and sure enough, it rained again, and above this sea of blood, I am afraid that there is not a day when it does not rain.
There was movement behind him, and he saw Hua Geying walking out, and the fine rain fell all over his body, hanging on his long hair.
Weng Ran looked at the back full of gloom, and didn't understand what he meant.
The figure swayed, Weng Ran squinted at it, Ji Wusheng, who had already slept with his eyes closed, didn't know when he woke up, stared at the flower ghost, that always cynical face was rare and serious, got up, held an umbrella, and the delicate peony flowers bloomed all over the umbrella surface.
The person had already slowly walked to the side of Hua Jiuying, and the paper umbrella was tilted, wetting Ji Wusheng's shoulders in a line along the rain falling from the side of the umbrella.
Weng Ran felt that these two people were very strange.
The two of them didn't have a word of dialogue, they were so silent, Weng Ran thought that Hua Chongying would push Ji Wushang away, turned around angrily, and returned to the cabin, but he didn't, he didn't even move, as if he didn't know that there was another person standing next to him.
The wind on the sea howled and blew their long hair, tangled together in the rain.
Weng Ran suddenly felt a little ambiguous, could it be that kind of relationship between these two people? But a few times I saw Hua Chongying was full of hatred for Ji Wusheng, could it be that Ji Wushang forced him
Weng Ran was so shocked by his own thought that he couldn't close his mouth, he only felt that he had discovered some big secret, turned his head and looked around, all the disciples were meditating, and no one noticed the unusual atmosphere of the two of them.
No, Weng Ran was alert, and quickly closed his eyes, pretending to meditate, and after a while, footsteps sounded around him, and he secretly opened his eyes, and only Ji Wushang was left in the bow of the boat standing alone with an umbrella, and the umbrella was still tilted, but the person under the umbrella had already left.
Ji Wushang stood there in the rain all night, and the next morning, he put away his umbrella and shouted all the disciples, and said very seriously, "We are going to dock and disembark, everyone must pay attention to safety and be vigilant at all times." ”
The expressions of the disciples suddenly became nervous.
Ji Wushang continued, "Those green rays are pervasive, if you find it, you can't kill it, you must quickly dodge. ”
At this moment, he really has the appearance of a big disciple.
Seeing that everyone was highly nervous, Ji Wushang smiled again, "When this mission is over, senior brother will invite you to have a big meal, and you won't return if you don't get drunk~"
The atmosphere was suddenly a lot more relaxed, and the female disciple smiled coquettishly and said, "Senior brother, if you want to talk~"
"That's nature, all right, everyone get ready, the ship is about to dock. ”
Weng Ran took out a robe to cover himself tightly, and then took out a hat mask and buckled it on his head, but he didn't even show his eyes, and the black tulle would not hinder his vision too much.
Tu Liuying looked at her dumbfounded, silently gave a thumbs up, and the next moment, he was also buckled on his head.
Tu Liuhe was a little uncomfortable lifting the tulle, "As for it?"
"As for. Weng Ran said, buttoned another one to Chenyue, the other party honestly adjusted the tie, and then pulled Weng Ran's sleeve, and said with great gratitude, "Thank you so much, I don't have these things." ”
Weng Ran looked at the white and tender hands, and hurriedly took out three gloves, one for each person.
Now the three of them are really unrecognizable, and there are many disciples who follow the appearance of the three of them, wrapped tightly, and of course some are disdainful.
Ji Wushang looked at the black three lumps and nodded, "Beautiful, get off the boat!"
With his order, a total of thirty disciples under his leadership got off the turtle boat, and Ji Wusheng's voice came from the front, "This is Lucheng, the outermost outerpart of the firefly disaster, three groups are lined up, we are now searching around, looking for the injured and lonely." ”
"Yes. The disciples responded, Weng Ran, these ten people are on the far left, at this time they are in the port, according to common sense, there should be people coming and going, but at this moment, there is no half of the living people, only a broken corpse.
Weng Ran looked back at the turtle boat that continued to move forward, and it seemed that the advanced cultivation was going to a more serious place.
Retracted his gaze and looked at the corpse at his feet, there were several holes on his body, and there was mucus, looking miserable, looking up, the corpses on the ground were basically the same, and the body was drilled out of one hole after another, which could be described as miserable.
The objects everywhere are messy, and there is even more smoke and dust that has not dispersed, I think someone is lighting a fire to resist.
Thirty-one people walked quickly and cautiously towards the city, when suddenly one of the disciples vomited, followed by one by one, and the team had to stop temporarily.
Chen Yue didn't dislike the disgusting smell, she came to the disciples who were vomiting, took out the pills, and then turned them around one person at a time, and each of them gave one pill.
Weng Ran looked at the pill in his hand that exuded a fragrant smell, and Chenyue explained, "You can clear your heart, this place smells too strong. ”
Indeed, the smell of dead bodies, which, combined with the smell of fireworks, can be said to be extremely unpleasant.
Swallowing the medicine, Tu Liuying leaned forward and sniffed, "You seem to have a fragrance on your body?"
Weng Ran pushed her away, "Don't act like a pervert." ”
Chenyue snickered.
Ji Wushang opened his mouth and asked, "How is it?"
The sky was dark, and the few disciples with pale faces could only grit their teeth and nod, and the team set off again, and entered the city after a while, but they couldn't help but stop, looking at the scene in front of them, speechless.
"Gott~"
"Ah~"
A few more disciples couldn't help but vomit, Weng Ran's abdomen was also overturned, the scene in front of him was too miserable, dead bodies everywhere, disemboweled, internal organs flowed all over the ground, and the heavy smell of blood and rot was even more painful.
In the middle of the road, the tattered corpses formed a circle, and how to describe it, it was a pile of flesh.
There are dozens of people in the circle, and they are alive!
It was a living person who was worse than death, and I saw one of them crying out incessantly, "Don't dig anymore, don't dig anymore, it hurts me!
The man was not an inch, there were no less than ten wounds on his body, the wounds were so terrible that he could even see the bones, and the blood trickled out, making the man almost a bloody man, rolling on the ground in pain, struggling to crawl out of the corpse wall.
But there was a man who was clutching his feet and holding a broadsword with a tooth in his hand.
The rest of the people were sitting against the wall with blank eyes, all wounded.
"Don't dig anymore!" the bloody man shouted hoarsely.
But he couldn't break free of the man's hand, the man stared at the bloody man's calf, and was about to cut it down, when the streamer flashed, and with a bang, the big knife flew out of the corpse wall and fell to the ground, and the man with the knife staggered and fell to the ground.