Chapter 17: Mutations
At least in the eyes of Guo Yuan and Ouyang, this is the case. This can only be said by a frightened person......
Those who have good thoughts and good roots in Buddhism can plant retribution in the afterlife. But those who eat up the evil fruits and kill the evil in vain will enter the eighteen layers of hell, which is the saying of the Buddhist family.
All things are born by nature, and the Tao seeks natural law, and it is impossible to tolerate Buddhism, but it is not believed.
The hell of Buddhism, the legendary thing, some people have said it, but no one has seen it. But now Li Xiaoyi said to Guo Yuan and Ouyang that there really is.
The two looked at each other without sneering, and from the side, the situation below the mountain stream may have been beyond their expectations.
But in reality, a guy who can't even deal with the fierce spirit, in his eyes, may be hell there.
So things did not go according to Li Xiaoyi's assumptions, Ouyang's will to hunt down Cheng Qian could not be changed, and Guo Yuan's determination to find the veins would not waver.
Li Xiaoyi could only honestly continue to lead the way, keep walking, and walk towards the so-called hell he called.
He was blowing the wind, cold like a female ghost's hand on his face, cold and piercing, so cold that people shivered.
The others seemed unaffected by these outside factors, except for the two dried corpses that swayed in the wind, swaying like wind chimes in the darkness.
What everyone didn't notice was that not long after their group left, the faces of the two dry corpses suddenly opened their eyes, and their green eyes looked at the people who disappeared into the black mist, and smiled.
There is something indescribable hideous on the dry skin face, which is like a fold of tree bark......
Li Xiaoyi is tired, not physically, but spiritually. Cheng Qian's matter was like an iron lump, pressing on his chest, making him feel extremely depressed.
And when everyone gradually walked into the stone platform he was talking about, the wind sounded softly in their ears, sharp as a ghost crying, and the black peaks on both sides, almost like the face of a demon, looked at everyone with a cruel smile.
When we got closer, there were rows of trees, leafless and branched, and where the ground was level, there was a dark stone platform for the table, surrounded by rows of dead trees, forming a circle.
Li Xiaoyi stood still and refused to move again, he pointed to the front and said in a low voice: "This is it." ”
Guo Yuan looked at the shriveled corpses full of trees, his eyes focused on the stone platform in the middle, and frowned. Glancing at Ouyang, who also looked puzzled, Guo Yuan stepped forward, Ouyang was on guard, and walked over one after the other.
Sun Qian and the others stood at the intersection of the trail and watched nervously. Li Xiaoyi looked at Wang Kui, who was almost shrunk together with him, and for some reason naturally felt a sense of closeness.
He reminded him of the braggart fat man, the poor fat man, who had become a pile of bones now, and he turned to him and whispered, "If they go down for a while, you can find a reason to stay with me on it." ”
Wang Kui looked stunned, looked back at Li Xiaoyi, and then looked at the corpses full of trees in front of him, sweat on the tip of his nose, and hummed softly. Then he looked at the senior brother beside him, shook his head again, looked ahead again, and nodded again......
Li Xiaoyi cracked his mouth, not knowing what to say, but when he looked at Guo Yuan again, he saw that his face was pale, including Ouyang, whose face was pale, and the two stood side by side without saying a word for a long time.
"What did they see?" Sun Qian said a little impatiently at this time.
"Let's go over and take a look!" Zheng Tu was an anxious person, and he said that he would leave, Sun Qian looked at his back, and despite Zhang Liang's dissuasion, he also followed closely.
And Yuqing and Yuhan glanced at each other and followed, Zhang Liang saw that everyone was gone, and it was not good to stay in place, so he had to follow behind.
Wang Kui hesitated for a while, Li Xiaoyi was funny in his heart, the fat man in front of him was really a bit similar to Fat San'er.
"Let's take a look, there's no life here!"
Wang Kui also seemed to like Li Xiaoyi, and when he said this, he was afraid of other people's jokes, so he walked over hard.
Li Xiaoyi was motionless, and the square treasure mirror on his chest covered the anger of his whole body, which was also a natural experience after dealing with ghosts for a long time.
These people don't know? Maybe when they cultivate to the level of others, they don't need to pay attention?
It wasn't until the faces turned to them that Sun Qian and Yuqing Yuhan let out an exclamation that Li Xiaoyi understood that he didn't know.
I saw that the corpses that were originally shriveled on the trees like rags and rags, all of a sudden, turned to everyone.
Guo Yuan and Ouyang realized that something was wrong behind them, and hurriedly turned around, and with a flash of tacit understanding, they were already standing in the crowd, and when they raised their heads, they couldn't help but be horrified in their hearts, living corpses?
What kind of corpse would laugh, on the strange face like dead tree bark, that smile was eerie and frightening.
And when a gust of wind blew, the dry eyes that were as red as blood suddenly opened one by one.
"Watch your back!" Li Xiaoyi's voice was very eager.
Everyone hurriedly turned around, only to see that the dark platform was lit up with cold red light at some point.
"This, this, this is an offering table made by a person??" Wang Kui's voice was trembling, and in the darkness, the pair of strange eyes seemed to come to life, just like that, looking at everyone faintly.
Li Xiaoyi was about to run away, but his figure had already disappeared at this time, and Guo Yuan hurriedly shouted when he saw this: "Don't move!"
Listen to you? Li Xiaoyi didn't stop at his feet, and he had already rushed out along the way he came.
The last time he was here, these corpses weren't so unusual, but how could this be the case this time? It's because of the anger of the people that they disturbed the demons?
Li Xiaoyi thought about these things in his heart, but his movements were not slow, and when he saw that he could penetrate into the dense forest in a few more steps, a sharp sword, with a bang, had already been inserted into his feet.
He looked back and saw Ouyang Zheng staring at him with a cold face, so he quickly stopped his figure and shouted at Guo Yuan: "Between you and me, there is an agreement!"
Guo Yuan ignored Li Xiaoyi, only to see him pinching his hands and swordsmanship around him, but he didn't see his sword, but there was a soft sound of the sword.
When the word "break" came out, the shriveled corpses hanging on the tree broke from their waists in unison, and with a wave of their hands, there was a sword groan on the entire platform.
Then the trees were broken, the bones were flying, and there was no more dried corpse around everyone, only the strange red light on the offering table built by the human body still flickered.
Ouyang also put away the flying sword inserted at Li Xiaoyi's feet at this time, he glanced at the human body offering table, and slashed with a sword without hesitation.
The sword light passed, and the boxy offering table did not change at all, and just when Li Xiaoyi thought that his sword was crooked, a rain of blood suddenly sprayed out.
Everyone couldn't dodge, and they were more or less contaminated with a lot of fishy blood rain, and hurriedly retreated, looking at it with an incredibly frightened face.
The corpse table was suddenly broken in half, and a human face, at some point, had appeared at the fracture of the corpse table, looking at everyone with a sly smile.
Li Xiaoyi wanted to run again, but was dragged by Sun Qian and said, "If you dare to run again, I will break your legs!"
Li Xiaoyi hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't run, never run!"
As soon as he finished saying this, he saw that the female ghost, who only showed half of her face, suddenly stretched out two arms from the gap in the corpse platform and forcefully broke the corpse platform out.
After the rumbling sound, the female ghost in a white robe actually came out.
But she appeared in front of everyone in the posture of an animal, she was lying on her stomach, her hair was scattered, her eyes were blood-red, her face was hideous, and she let out a low roar that was not like a human voice.
"This is a corpse raising platform!" Ouyang said in a deep voice.
"It's weird here, kill her, let's leave!" Guo Yuan's tone was full of coldness!
Before he could say any more, the female corpse in front of him suddenly turned into a blurry image, like a mirage that was about to disappear, and her body became lighter and gradually became transparent.
Seeing this scene, Guo Yuan's voice changed and said, "Be careful!"
As soon as the voice fell, one of the two women looked at his chest with an incredulous expression.
A white hand with a ghostly light, I don't know when, has penetrated Yuhan's chest, and a drop of blood has stained the placket of her chest.
And the female corpse twisted her head sideways, just in front of Yuqing, and as soon as her tongue stretched out, it had already licked her face.
Suddenly a burst of white smoke rose, Yuqing let out a terrible cry, all this was too fast, no one reacted, and when they understood, things had already happened.
Zheng Tu's eyes were blood-red, and he shouted angrily: "I want your life!"
But Ouyang's sword was faster than him, and when he saw the sword flash, it had already been cut vertically on the top of the female corpse's head, and when everyone thought that the female corpse was bound to die on the spot, they heard a crisp sound of "clanging", and Ouyang's flying sword seemed to be cut on the fine iron, and it was bounced off.
grabbed Yuhan's heart and liver with one hand, and lifted it to the side with the other hand, the five claws were like iron hooks, and Yuqing, who was covering his face and crying, held it in his hand, and his body moved again, and the afterimages were repeated.
Everyone only felt that the flower in front of them disappeared, and when they saw each other again, the female corpse had already returned to the corpse table.
Holding Yuqing, who was struggling desperately in one hand and had no power to resist, Yin Yi's mouth was cracked, and his red tongue was like a snake letter, and he licked it on Yuqing's face, and suddenly white smoke rose up, and Yuqing's heart-rending cry resounded throughout the mountain stream.
Everyone was shocked to see it, and Li Xiaoyi was even more chilled, what the hell is this, Rakshasa Soul is just like this, right?
But I heard Guo Yuan's sudden shout at this time: "Everyone be careful, this is a zombie, or an ironclad corpse that has become a climate!"