Chapter 141: Fog Shadow
The sound was like a heavenly sound, causing my blood to rush to my head, my scalp tingling, and my ears buzzing.
"Luoying!Luoying!Is it you?!!
There was no sound again.
"Luoying, I know it's you, I can hear your voice......" I said tremblingly.
He stopped answering me, which made me panic a little, is it another hallucination? I have auditory hallucinations?
But although the voice just now sounded a little faint and distorted, it was obviously Luoying's voice, and I wouldn't mistake it.
But the iceberg that blocked us at the entrance of the underwater tunnel before, I could clearly see that Luoying was sealed in the iceberg, and said to me: "I have been in this stone wall for a long time, and my breath is insufficient, so hurry up!" When the iceberg was really broken, and Luoying was not in it at all, the last time I saw him, he was in the reflection of a huge ice fragment, and said to me weakly: "I said that I was trapped in the stone wall, why didn't you come to rescue me?"
Trapped in the stone wall, but he is obviously trapped in this stone box!
"Luoying, Luoying, please squeak again, let me know it's you!" I groped for the rock slab beneath me, making sure that it had really been struck by the bone blade and made a crack, and I refused to call at the gap.
Still no sound.
I was almost out of breath, but I wasn't choking either.
Whether it's Luoying or not, but there must be a "person", this person is also trapped in the stone box, and he should be a friend or foe with me, so I have to find a way to get rid of the rock slab wall between the two of us.
I groped in the darkness for the broken blade of bones, thinking that although this weapon was broken, it would not break into pieces, and that I would always find a bone to use it for better than splitting stones with my bare hands.
Sure enough, I groped for a bone-like thing, and I grabbed one end and was about to lift it.
Suddenly, it was as if he had been lightly hit by something, and the bones in his hand came loose.
It is estimated that the freaks are blind and staggering when they walk. I steadied myself and touched my hand again.
I felt the bone again, and I clenched it tighter.
Something attached to my hand, stopped on my fingers, and didn't move.
It doesn't move, and I don't move.
In the dark, I don't know if the other party is a human or a ghost or a monster, I can't feel its breath, and I just rely on the touch of my hands, it doesn't look like a living body.
I was in a stalemate with it, and the blood on my body was getting cold and stagnant little by little—there was still a "thing" "hidden" in the top layer of the stone box I was in?
The "man" under the wall of the rock slab, perhaps Luoying, did not make any sound.
Cold sweat seeped out of the hair, like a worm growing out of the scalp, squirming and crawling down from the corners of the forehead, cold and itchy.
I couldn't hold it anymore, so I reached out my free hand and wiped my forehead heavily.
Why is something so different in front of me? I seem to be able to see something vaguely!
"Zixia, are you coming in too?" I shouted in my heart.
No, it's not the light of the flame of Zixia, it's a light of purple air.
I recognize this light!
My heart moved, stretched out my hand, and vigorously wiped my forehead, in the middle of my forehead, there was a purple spirit wing, and just now when I was wiping my sweat, I found that at some point, the spirit wing was smeared with a thick layer of mucus.
Mucus!
It must have been the severed-tailed freak that smeared slime on my face and smeared it on top of my wings, so that they could neither activate their powers nor illuminate me in the dark.
It must be so!
I felt a burst of joy in my heart, and I didn't care about using the light of the spirit wings to see what was attached to my hands, I just wanted to quickly calm down and use the power of the spirit wings to bring me and Luoying out of this situation.
...... It didn't work.
The spirit wings seemed to be asleep, and there was no movement except for a faint lilac glow.
Hope rises and then falls, like a tide that sweeps me to the bottom of the sea, and what awaits me is the suffocation of darkness and silence.
I let out a long sigh - yes, I made a sound. There was a kind of anger after the despair reached the extreme, and it actually rekindled my courage to want to live, to want to go out, to want to see my brother again, and I sighed unabashedly at my hand in the light of the lilac light.
There was a vague shadow, like a man, like a dragon, both a shadow and a mist, that wrapped around me and exerted a force on my bone-clutching hand.
It's finally getting moving.
It started to snap my fingers.
One, two, three, four......
Seeing that it was about to break the fifth one, and once the last one was broken, the white bone in his hand would fall to the ground.
"Who are you and what do you want to do?" I asked calmly, taking a breath of relief. Retracted the broken fingers and gripped my weapon tightly.
"Giggles!" a light chuckle from a foggy shadow in front of him—not a human laugh.
"No matter who you are, please listen to me first," I tried to see the other party more clearly through the light emitted by the spirit wings, but it was really just a cloud of fog, not even a clear outline: "I am a good intention, I have no malice, I hid in this stone box to escape the pursuit, but it seems that you have been here before, if I disturb you, please forgive me." Now I'm picking up the bones to break the slab of rock beneath me, because my friend is down there, and I'm going to get him out—and the time is tight, and in a moment we'll be dead without a place to bury. Who are you?"
The Fog Shadow didn't answer me, and continued to chuckle, laughing louder and louder, as if she was infinitely happy and uncontrollable.
"If you don't say it, forget it, but please don't be so loud, we're still in this stone box, and there are nine vicious freaks outside...... "I'm a little dissatisfied.
"Giggles!" Fogkage laughed even louder, "'Freaks'?" that's what you call them?...... Well, they only deserve to be called that!"
"It's just a title, I don't want to discuss it too much, and now I'm going to use this broken bone to crack this rock, please don't stop it. I said politely.
"It's useless, that's really useless - it must be a 'freak' arm. Fog Shadow finally stopped giggling, his tone was much more serious, and his voice sounded crisp and playful, like a little boy talking, but all I saw was a cloud of fog shadows.
"You can see that? Yes, but how could it be useless? I just used this bone blade to smash a crack in the rock beneath me. "I'm a little unconvinced.
"A seam, ha, thanks to you...... But it can only be a seam. The fog shadow said, feeling that there was really a little boy hidden in the fog shadow, talking childishly, thinking and talking.
"I'm going to try, please get out of the way. "Although this fog shadow appears very strangely, the priority now is to get out of the people in the lower layer of this stone box, and I am anxious to know if that person is Luoying.
"I've been in this stone box for 5,000 years, and if I'm as impatient as you are, I'll be boiled to ashes and oil...... Forget it, you try. "Fog Shadow said it so easily that I was terrified to hear it.
5000 years?!
Stay in a box for 5,000 years?!
How dare I think deeply, don't care about it so much for now, wait for me to release Luoying from the lower level, and then talk to this fog shadow.
By the light of my wings, I lay my eyes on the cracks in the walls of the rock slabs.
It was so dark that I couldn't see anything.
The ears are glued to it, and nothing can be heard.
"The kid on the second floor is very arrogant, and I don't know how to knock out a gap in the compartment under him, it's very thin, but it's enough for me to pass through,-" The voice of the fog shadow was full of joy, like the joy of a child getting a snack (it is rare to be trapped in this stone box for 5,000 years, and to have such a pleasant tone): "I can finally get rid of the terrifying space on the lower level, and finally I don't have to face the ...... 'freaks' in pairs, and I don't have any hope for 5,000 years...... I have to thank the kid on the second floor, but it's a pity that he is very arrogant, no matter how I ask, he won't say anything, if he hadn't said a word to you just now, I really thought he was a dumb person!"
"That'...... And how did you get from the second floor to my level?" I asked in a calm voice.
"Don't hold your voice down, you hear it, it's time to make a break, oh, I can get to the top of this stone box, it's not that you heroically opened a crack in this partition, thank you so much, let me be one step closer to seeing the light of day." Mist Shadow chuckled softly, sounding like a heartfelt thank you to me.
"And you still say that these bones are useless?" I was surprised.
"It's really useless, a seam, it's reached the limit. Do you know what this stone chest is made of?" asked the Misty Shadow.
I was silent.
"The flesh and blood of the 'freaks' specially selected for sacrifice were removed, and only the white bones were left, and the white bones were powdered, mixed with rock powder, and mixed with the unique slime secreted by the 'freaks', to make this box, so you used the white bone stick to smash the partition, do you think it is possible? "Mist Shadow smiled honestly, like a good child.
"You can get through a gap, you ...... What the hell are you?" I suddenly felt very inappropriate and asked softly.
"I? you've been talking to me for a long time, and you still can't tell what I am?" "Mist Shadow chuckled and said, "I'm a ghost waiting for the sacrifice to appear, but I didn't expect that I would wait for 5,000 years!"