Volume 1 Born in South Vietnam Chapter 382 Nightmare
It wasn't until he went down to the depths of the stone well that Xue Wenrui's face looked good, because he finally saw the bottom of the stone well.
The bottom of the stone well is actually 30 zhang in size, and it is very spacious. Xue Wenrui fell lightly to the ground, and the ground was also very dry, without a trace of water, except for the black stone walls around it, there was nothing unusual.
I didn't see the demon cultivator that Xue Wenrui expected, nor did I find the cultivation secret room of the demon cultivator, and there were no traces of a large number of demon weapons or demon mines, and the bottom of the entire stone well was empty, and there was nothing.
"Could it be that there is a hidden prohibition here?" Xue Wenrui was not discouraged, the cultivation secret room would inevitably be hidden with a prohibition. He let the demon undead guard the side, and he himself carefully probed for the prohibition.
Halfway through the search, there was a sudden hum in the stone well.
Without waiting for Xue Wenrui to make a move, a small opening suddenly opened in the middle of Shijing. This small mouth is estimated to be the size of a basin, and I don't know what the small mouth is made of, and it is very round. The small mouth was as black as ink, and nothing could be seen, and even if the divine thoughts entered it, it would be immediately sucked up.
"How did this opening come about? Could it be that some prohibition was triggered?" Xue Wenrui thought about it carefully, confirming that he had not triggered any prohibition, he looked at the demon undead again, and he was still standing in place, not moving.
"No matter, let's check what is in this cave first, maybe it's the entrance to the cultivation secret room?" Xue Wenrui looked solemn and walked forward cautiously.
As soon as he walked out of Zhangxu, the entrance of the cave suddenly "whew". Then, just as he had seen in the courtyard just now, a thick stream of demonic energy erupted from the hole, and the air rushed straight up through the slender stone well passage.
Xue Wenrui's face changed greatly, and he was glad that he was not too anxious, if he was sprayed by demonic qi, not to mention whether it would damage his body, even if he was rushed out of the country and then fell down, it was not fun. Besides, if you are sucked into this passage, and the other side of the passage is the demon realm, won't you be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.
Xue Wenrui hid aside and waited quietly for half an hour, until the suction at the entrance of the cave gradually dissipated before he walked out.
The suction dissipated, and the hole shrank rapidly at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Xue Wenrui came here to explore the source of the demonic energy, and now that he knows that the source of the demonic energy is in this cave, how can he be willing to let this stone cave close, he sent a thought to the demon undead. The demon undead suddenly dodged and rushed into the darkness at the entrance of the cave.
Undoubtedly, the demon undead is the best pathfinder tool, he and the demon undead can communicate vision, as long as the two are not too far apart, the divine mind can probe into the undead at any time and manipulate each other.
The undead entered the stone cave, and it was dark inside, and before Xue Wenrui could probe into his divine thoughts, the soles of his feet trembled slightly.
Then he suddenly heard a snort, as if it were a mule or a horse, and when he was chewing grass, he was choking on the nose with a grass, so he had to snort and squirt out the grass.
Then there was a "chirp, chirp" chewing sound, as if the mule or the horse, spewing grass out of its nose and falling back into its mouth, chewed again because it was reluctant to be satisfied.
Xue Wenrui's back was already soaked with cold sweat, and at the same time as that chewing sound, the slightest connection between him and the demon undead had disappeared.
He flew up quietly, entered the passage of the stone well, and quietly retreated upward.
But at this moment, the flat ground at the bottom of the well quickly rolled up, like the water in the sea, with rough waves and undulating waves. And between the ups and downs, a fish-like spine stood out from the dirt and immediately filled the entire bottom of the well.
Xue Wenrui didn't care about being discovered, the wings of the cicada on his back spread, and the flesh and blood qi gurgled and shot straight upwards.
"Moo!" A strange voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, Xue Wenrui's big array couldn't stop this thick sound at all, and the entire Kyoto City was shaken by the strange scream and trembled a few times in a row.
It's just that the tens of millions of mortals, as well as the tens of thousands of monks, did not panic, because at the moment of the strange sound, these people all fell asleep.
It's just that everyone's dreams are full of horror, and they feel that their chests are tight, as if something is pressing on their bodies, and they can't move at all. But he was a little sober and kept all these terrifying scenes in his heart.
When mortals sleep, there is occasionally a situation called "nightmare", commonly known as ghost pressing.
Xue Wenrui was also groggy and wanted to sleep, the flesh and blood power in his body seemed to be about to fall into a deep sleep, driven to move, and his body fell straight to the bottom of the well, and he was about to fall on the back of the black monster like a fish's backbone.
But he knew that he couldn't sleep, he had to sleep, and he would fall into the hands of the monsters below, and where would he still live. Fortunately, his mind was comparable to that of a monk in the early stage of Yudan, and the strange cry did not immediately put him to sleep, and he could still send a thought to the fire of the sun.
The Sun Heart Fire immediately swooped up, unfolding itself and turning into a large net, enveloping Xue Wenrui's divine soul and resisting the invasion of that sound wave.
The moment Xue Wenrui's soul was wrapped, his spirit was really shocked, and he immediately came to his senses, and he was able to swing freely with the cicada wings on his back.
With a "whoosh", Xue Wenrui shook the wings of the cicada, and he came out of the wellhead when he saw it.
"Nightmare?!" suddenly came a person's voice from above, but this voice was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, both piercing and loud, and the cold meaning penetrated the bottom of Xue Wenrui's heart.
Xue Wenrui didn't have time to raise his head, and a figure fell down like a meteorite, and the "Qinglian Yuanyang Array" that made Xue Wenrui quite complacent was not touched at all, as if that formation didn't exist at all.
This figure was so fast that Xue Wenrui's powerful divine thoughts didn't notice it at all, and the other party came to him and slammed into him with a bang. By the time he felt it, his body was like a cannonball, smashing straight to the bottom of the well.
With a "boom", Xue Wenrui fell on the monster with a "fish backbone". He didn't feel the pain he had expected, the monster's back was black, slippery, inky liquid, and very elastic.
Xue Wenrui didn't have the heart to discern what kind of monster was under his feet, he jumped up without thinking about it, no matter what, the aura of this monster under his feet was not something he could provoke. The magical power emitted by his body is far greater than that of Mo Mingxuan of the Heavenly Spirit Sect!
But as soon as he flew out a few feet, he had to raise his head again, because he remembered that there was a lord above him that he couldn't provoke!
He still hadn't figured out what he had just smashed into himself, was it a human or a demon, or was it really a rock?
But before he could raise his head, the figure had already reached his side.
"Teleport!" Xue Wenrui was dumbfounded, he had now learned the Heavenly Dragon Academy's "Blood Flash" spell, and he had a little understanding of the "teleportation" that only Spirit Infant Realm cultivators could practice.
"Teleportation" is a spatial supernatural power, although there is only a trace of the spatial rules involved, but its spells have also changed in essence, and compared with "Blood Flash", it is like one is sand and the other is a mountain.
He knew that the person in front of him must have performed "teleportation", because Xue Wenrui did not feel any spatial fluctuations, and did not find any traces of his body flickering.
The man disappeared at the mouth of the well, and then appeared beside him, and the space in the middle was not used at all, even if the middle passage was filled with stones, or a sea of swords and fire. The monk was still able to appear by his side unscathed.