Chapter 211: Soul Burial River (Three Watches)
Bai Heming symbolically left a breath on some heart-nourishing flowers, and said to Zhao Fan's brothers and sisters that it was enough, and walked to the side to meditate and close his eyes to recuperate.
"It's time to come in. "Weasel voices from over there.
Several people got up and entered the stone room one after another.
Six flower-like blue runes had lit up on the floor of the stone chamber, and all of them were connected together to form a circle.
The faint blue light reflects the entire stone chamber in a blue color, which is very gorgeous.
The weasel motioned for a few people to stand on top of the blue rune array, and he himself followed suit, and began to quickly form magic seals and activate the formation.
Bai Heming looked at the rune array, most of which he knew about the martial arts, only a few were a little unfamiliar, and they seemed to be teleportation runes unique to the middle and third layers.
Airplanes!
A slight vibration slowly came from beneath his feet.
Rumble!
The blue light was masterful, and Bai Heming's eyes suddenly lit up.
In the blink of an eye, the stone chamber in front of him was replaced by a wide and huge black river.
They were standing on the black dirt on the bank of the river.
The touch of stepping on your feet is very strange, as if you are stepping on thin mud.
The white crane moved his feet, and it was a little difficult to lift his feet with his strength, as if the soil under his feet was pulling him all the time, preventing him from getting off the ground.
"How do you feel like someone is pulling me?"
Ouyang Xue couldn't help but say loudly, she was also trying to lift her feet, but she was trapped so tightly that she couldn't move.
"I'll help you. ”
Zhao Fan stretched out his hand and began to pinch the law decision.
"Don't move yet!"
The Taixuanshan people hurriedly said and quickly took out a small monk statue.
Brush –
As soon as he stroked his hand, the statue emitted a faint Buddha light and spread out in all directions.
Everyone suddenly felt the pulling sensation under their feet disappear. The mud on the ground could faintly hear the sound of something burrowing deeper.
"This is the burial place of the Void Cemetery, and the dirt under our feet is called Attachment Soil, which is unique here. Every inch of dirt is the condensation of countless souls, and they don't want the living to leave here, and they are attached to their anger, which is why they pull us.
If you change to some monks with lower cultivation, just stepping on this muddy ground will be pulled and sunk in an instant, and you will never see the light of day. Taixuanshan said solemnly.
"What happens if you are pulled down?"
Zhao Fan couldn't help but ask.
"What will happen? be eroded into zombies, yakshas, and so on. Without waiting for the Taixuanshan people to reply, Wang Qiaoqiao on the side said coldly.
"Buddha statue, you're quite well prepared?"
She glanced at the statue of the monk in the hands of everyone in Taixuan Mountain.
"Let's go, the place we explore, in the depths of the Void Tomb. The resentful spirits and zombies on the road all depend on Brother Zhao. ”
Taixuanshan politely smiled at Zhao Fan and the others.
"If it's all like that, it's not a big problem. ”
Zhao Fan's gaze suddenly fell to the right side of the riverbank.
In the gray-black space, the mist slowly filled, and several rotten human bodies dressed in monks' clothes were staggering towards everyone.
Under the light of the martial arts patterns on everyone's bodies, Bai Heming clearly saw that one of the zombies seemed to be a young female cultivator before her death, and half of her head was cut off at this time, leaving only one eye and half of her nose.
The wound had rotted and whitened, and there were many small white and black maggots crawling.
In the distance, you can smell a strong stench wafting in the wind.
The other people, all of whom were male cultivators of different statures, some had no arms, some had empty stomachs, and half of their purple-black intestines were dragged outside.
"Be careful, this is the Soul Zombie, they don't belong to the ghost clan, they are an ordinary type of necromancer, they have no intelligence, they have the instinct to devour living beings, the pollution on their bodies is extremely toxic, and they will explode when they are killed by ordinary means. ”
Zhao Fan was obviously experienced, and while shouting to everyone, he took a step forward, and in the blink of an eye, an extra orange paper talisman appeared in his hand and threw it forward.
"Soul Burning!"
He let out a low sigh.
The paper talisman suddenly burned in mid-air, turned into talisman fire, and suddenly divided into six, forming a rune fire array, trapping all the zombies and turning quickly.
Silk Silk –
All the runes were immediately shot at the zombies like arrows, each one clinging to the surface of the zombie's body, and in an instant, all the necromancers spontaneously combusted, turning into humanoid torches, which collapsed and melted into ashes in a few clicks.
"Brother, you're moving too fast!" Ouyang Xue couldn't help but pull Zhao Fan.
Zhao Fan looked puzzled.
"Alas......"
Ouyang Xue was helpless and directly transmitted the voice.
"You are in such a hurry to do it, others don't even know the power and difficulty of this unjust soul, and you don't have an intuitive feeling in person, how can you reflect your importance?"
"Is there such a statement?" Zhao Fan didn't have so many fancy intestines in his heart, and shook his head speechlessly.
"Okay, then Brother Zhao will be responsible for these necromancers. The rest of them are on guard, how about it?" said Taixuanshanren with a smile.
"No problem. Zhao Fan nodded.
Ouyang Xue and Bai Heming should also be lowered.
Wang Qiaoqiao was expressionless and nodded lightly.
The five of them, led by the Taixuan Mountain people, quickly walked along the river bank to the right.
After a while, he encountered three necromancers, all of which were solved by Zhao Fan.
Bai Heming tried it, and one of the necromancers was stiff, even comparable to a stubborn stone, similar to his physique in the realm of reality. It's horrible.
But under Zhao Fan's piece of paper, no matter how much he comes, it will be solved at once.
The team made their way through the road, and soon they saw a pale pier in front of them.
There were already several teams exploring the Void Tomb waiting there.
"Pay attention to the convergence of the breath, hide the cultivation, we also have to wait here until the low tide node of the Burial Soul River, when the death wind is much weaker. ”
Taixuanshan people whispered to everyone, and when the words fell, he was the first to take the lead and go to the front.
Wang Qiaoqiao of the Heavenly Array Gate followed.
Bai Heming followed behind, and Zhao Fan and Ouyang Xue brothers and sisters walked at the end, and they all quickly reined in their breath.
The pier is made up of small white wooden stakes, forming a cube that stands in the River of Burial Souls. I don't know what the material is, but there are signs of decay in many places, revealing the dark color inside.
In addition to Bai Heming and his party, there were also two teams of monks, who were also waiting on the edge of the pier.
Because there is a strange fog barrier in the dark, everyone can't see each other very clearly.
Bai Heming clearly saw through the system screen that several people in one of the teams were still carrying cloth bags on their shoulders.
Obviously, as monks, they have a brain domain where things can be stored, but these people still carry things instead of putting them in the brain domain.
And I chose to use a poor material like a cloth bag.
"It's someone from the Soul Sect, be careful, don't make trouble!" Taixuanshan suddenly whispered.
Soul Sect?
Bai Heming has heard of this sect, it seems that it is also the Shengzun family, and the background is extremely profound, but they are not human beings, but belong to the ghost clan. He is the emperor of the ghost clan.
Most of them are hidden in the shadows, mysterious and mysterious.
Several people tried their best to restrain their breath, standing on the dock and waiting, and the other two teams were also silent and unusually quiet.
Time was in a hurry, and after a while, two teams came one after another, both of them standing quietly in the back, waiting for the opportunity.
A few hours later, Wang Qiaoqiao suddenly spoke.
"It's coming!"
Everyone saw that on the surface of the Burial Soul River in front of them, a dense large number of pitch-black iron cables suddenly rushed out.
Whoop –
Countless iron cables rang out with a piercing sound, rising into the sky, twisting together, and quickly tangled into a large mass at a height of thousands of meters.
The twisted iron cable instantly became extremely huge, thousands of meters thick, suspended in the air, connecting countless black silk threads on the surface of the river.
"Croaking ......"
The team of the Soul Sect suddenly let out bursts of chanting, as if singing some strange and gloomy ballad, and a group of people took off into the air, shooting towards the surface of the river, and soon disappeared into the gap between the countless iron cables.
Between the large number of iron cables, each of which is about two or three meters wide, it is enough for people to pass.
After the Soul Sect team took the lead, another team immediately rose into the air and shot into the sky above the Soul Burial River.
"Let's go, too. ”
Taixuanshan people said.
Everyone nodded, and they rose into the air one after another, and shot into the gap between the iron cables.
The people of Taixuan Mountain are holding yellow sand clouds at their feet, and the Buddha statue in their hands constantly releases a faint Buddha light, even in high-speed flight, it is not affected by the air flow at all. A soft halo enveloped the five people, constantly conveying a hint of warmth.
Wang Qiaoqiao stepped on a white giant sword under his feet, his aura around his body was sharp and sharp, his skirt flew back, and the whole person was like a sharp sword, piercing the oncoming wind.
Zhao Fan's brother and sister each released a cloud of purple-black aura, supporting the two of them to follow quickly, and the purple-black aura also seemed to be absorbing the black mist that permeated the surroundings. Apparently some kind of special ghost qi artifact.
Bai Heming retracted his gaze and looked at the iron cables in front of him.
At his feet were pure white auspicious clouds, shielding out the erodive black mist that was trying to pounce around him.
Below is the surface of the blackwater river that sweeps back at high speed, and the iron cables are like forests, being pulled straight and constantly brushing by.
The five of them turned around, constantly moving forward in the gap.
Soon, several people felt that the oncoming wind began to get colder and colder.
Babbling.... Babbling....
Bursts of sounds that seemed meaningless came with the wind, like a howling wind, and like someone was singing an opera-like tune.
The voice penetrated into his ears, ignoring the light of the body protection martial arts, which made Bai Heming's heart faintly irritable.
He glanced at the rest.
Taixuanshanren's face trembled slightly, obviously he was also resisting.
Wang Qiaoqiao's body appeared with the power of milky white martial lines, and he was also emitting a subtle vibrato, as if he was using a special method to counteract this soul sound.
Zhao Fan's two siblings were the simplest, and the two of them held a paper talisman with golden martial arts patterns in one hand, completely ignoring the soul sound.
"This is the sound of the dead wind soul, the rumored soul conjuring sound in the mortal world is this, which can shake people's earth souls and make the memory of earth souls unsolid. Zhao Fan saw that Bai Heming had no means to deal with it, so he hurriedly spread the word.
"This one gives you one, just pinch it. He handed the same golden martial arts paper talisman to Bai Heming.
"Thank you. Bai Heming did not shirk, took the paper talisman, and saw that the rune on the top was slightly golden, and the irritability in his heart suddenly disappeared.
"When we are away from home, we and other Terran monks should support each other and help each other. Zhao Fan said with a smile.