Chapter 119: The Treasure Hall of the School Field
The deafening roar came to an abrupt end, Zi Ning was still in a daze, and she didn't know how long she had been jolting in the teleportation array, and suddenly fell heavily on a piece of bluestone ground.
The bones in her body seemed to crack, and the pain made her almost faint.
The surrounding area was cloudy, and an extremely dim and cold atmosphere shrouded it, without a trace of light, and it was impossible to see where the others were. She struggled to get up and tried to scream, but found that her throat was unusually dry and hoarse, as if it was blocked, and she tried for a long time without making a sound.
There seemed to be some sneaky shadows in the dark and hazy black mist, Zi Ning stared at her, but she couldn't see anything clearly, and she couldn't help but be a little frightened.
Her head was still in a state of semi-dizziness, she raised her hand to rub her sore waist bone, took two steps forward cautiously, and inhaled hard, but she smelled a strange smell of sourness.
Where is this, why is it so dark that there is not a single starlight and moonlight in the sky.
Unable to hear any sound in her ears, Zi Ning coughed dryly twice, proving that it was not her ear that was wrong, then there must be something strange about this place, and it was likely that the teleportation array sent her into a room.
The bluestone ground was cold and hard, Zi Ning raised her foot and stepped on it a few times, feeling as if it was paved with iron. It was indeed a closed room, with blue bricks and black patches, exuding an ancient and gloomy atmosphere.
"Tangβ" She shouted in a hoarse voice, and before she could finish it, she startled herself, her voice echoing from far and near, as if she were in an unusually empty place.
What kind of room is so large, Zi Ning couldn't help but shudder. Turning his head to look left and right, he still couldn't see the situation clearly.
The silence around him was as quiet as death, Zi Ning gradually felt a little stuffy, and the sour smell floating in the air seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. She couldn't help but be a little flustered, and hurriedly touched the blue jade bracelet on her wrist, wanting to take out the peacock hairpin and use the spiritual fire to light it. When I touched the bracelet, I suddenly remembered that the bracelet was still on Jiansu's body, and I didn't have time to take it back.
There was no light in front of him, and his heart was even more flustered, and he didn't dare to move forward, standing in place at a loss.
They were all caught up in the deep vortex of the teleportation array, she didn't know where to teleport to, what if they weren't together, and she was the only one left?
Fear followed, Zi Ning's scalp was numb, but she immediately calmed herself down, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Brother Tang won't leave me, he must be next to him." β
Thinking about Yue Hengtang in his heart, his courage recovered little by little. Even if it's just her, don't be afraid, otherwise Yue Hengtang will worry about her.
So he held his breath and thought to himself what he would do if Yue Hengtang encountered such a situation? He couldn't have panicked, wouldn't have fled, and wouldn't have shouted.
Thinking of his calm face, a smile appeared on the corner of Zi Ning's mouth, and then he calmed down and listened carefully to the movements around him. After a while, it seemed that a "clanging" humming sound was heard from a distance.
This voice was very familiar, and a sense of security rose in her heart, "Zixuan Sword!" she snorted softly, and sure enough, there was a sharp sound that broke through the air, quickly approaching her.
Zi Ning's heart moved, her consciousness and the sword became one, and she stretched out her hand to hold it, and the Zi Xuan Sword flew into her hand. This sword has been recognized, although it has not yet experienced the battlefield battle, it is already quite spiritual, and it has the same heart as Zining, and has become a sharp sword that can be summoned and driven at any time.
Zining had a weapon in hand, and she was a little bolder. Raising his sword and swinging it left and right, a dull purple arc of light flew and flashed in midair, making an ethereal "clang" sound.
At this time, a chirping voice came from not far away: "Xi'er, Xi'er-" The voice was very panicked and anxious, with a hint of trembling.
It was the voice of Bai Qiu, Zi Ning was overjoyed, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Bai Qiu, I'm here." Soon a small white Pixiu flew down from the top of her head, landed on her shoulder, trembled and said, "Xi'er, I'm a little scared. β
"Grunt", spit out a fan from his mouth, it was a Linglong feather fan, and said: "I can't find anyone else, I see a fan." It hugged the fan in its arms, twisted its little head and said, "Xi'er, shall I use the Divine Detention Charm?"
It can use the Detention Spell to summon the owner of the fan, but Zi Ning was worried about hurting Yue Hengtang, so he hurriedly said: "You can't use the Detention Spell, now I am the owner of the feather fan, if you want to detain me, what if I get hurt?"
Bai Qiu was very puzzled, shook his head and said: "This Divine Detention Spell sent the people of the Immortal Clan, you are not an Immortal Clan, you are a mortal woman, and the Divine Detention Curse is useless to you." β
Zi Ning snatched the Linglong feather fan, retracted it in his sleeve, and said, "Let's go find Brother Tang, he may be nearby." β
White Ball's head shrunk next to her collar and exclaimed, "I'm afraid." β
Zi Ningxin said that I was also scared, but in order to comfort Bai Qiu, he hurriedly smiled and said, "I have a sword and a feather fan in my hand, which can protect us, right, so you don't have to be afraid." β
The little head of the white ball turned left and right twice, and when he saw the shadow looming in the darkness, he quickly shrank his neck, covered his head with his wings, and muttered: "I'm afraid of ghosts, Xi'er, I'm afraid of ghosts." β
Zi Ning heard it talk about ghosts, cold sweat broke out in her head, and she smiled dryly: "What kind of ghost is here, when I hit you with a fireball and shine brightly, you won't be afraid." β
She was too nervous just now, and forgot to hit the fireball to take a look, but when she remembered it, she quickly raised her hand and pinched out a true air mass, and the dantian moved and moved, and with a wave of her hand, "Huhu" hit two fireballs in a row, and threw them upwards with force.
"Whew-" Fireballs flew up, billowing smoke and cutting through the wool-like darkness.
Zi Ning's eyes opened vigorously, and in a trance, she saw a dense crowd of figures, neatly lined up on both sides, all standing stiffly, not moving. The fireball swayed in the wind, and the placket of the figure's clothes could be seen floating lightly.
The fireball was thrown all the way to the top, bursting out a little spark, and then extinguished, and the darkness in front of him returned to the previous one.
Before Zi Ning could figure out what was going on, she heard Bai Qiu scream, "A lot of ghosts, a lot of ghosts!" Two paws hooked her in the front, curled up her little body, covered her head and trembled.
Zi Ning was frightened by it, feeling a little cold in her neck, and her scalp tightened.
She hurriedly calmed herself down, thinking back to what she had just seen, as if it was a magnificent Lingxiao Treasure Hall, glowing with golden light under the fireball. In front of the treasure hall is a large empty school field, full of neatly lined people, behind them there are many erected flags, and on both sides of the weapon racks are placed all kinds of swords, halberds and swords.
The moment the fire flickered, she seemed to see the faces of those people, and their eyes were closed, as if they were asleep. Zi Ning shook his head, how could anyone sleep standing up, and hundreds of people were asleep at the same time, there must be something wrong.
The white ball cooed in fright in her arms, and her whole body was already shaking into a sieve. Zi Ning raised her hand and hugged the white ball, stood there for a long time, her curiosity gradually defeated her fear, and she said to herself: "Those are not ghosts, they are people, but what happened, was it hypnotism, or did they apply the trick of fixation?"
She knew very little about the spells of the Immortal Dao Realm, and she had heard of the fixation technique and the like, but she also knew nothing about it. However, at this time, the mood has calmed down, although this group of people on the school field is a little weird, but they don't move, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Zi Ning is a big and transformed character, as long as she doesn't encounter actual danger, she is not too worried. The top priority is to find out where they are, and then go to Yue Hengtang and them, and then think about leaving.
She was even more worried about Princess Tong, after Pingjia returned to Xiqi Kingdom, she would soon marry Tong'er. Pingjia married the country of Fa Jiu, and he must not have a good heart. Zi Ning faintly felt that he was planning to use Tong'er to cultivate the Moon Immortal Method, and Emperor Fa Gu was determined to exchange his daughter for exercises, where to care about her life or death.
The situation was critical, and they had to rush to save people.
Thinking of this, Zi Ning hurriedly picked up the white ball and said to it, "You help me find an oil lamp and a torch to light up this place, so that we can go out." "The white ball is a fairy pet, and its eyes are more able to discern in the dark, and they can see more clearly.
Baiqiu hugged his head with his claws, shook his head vigorously, and said, "I'm not going, I'm afraid." β
Zi Ning saw that it was reluctant to go, so she deliberately spoke to provoke it: "Baiqiu, are you really a fairy pet, how can there be such a cowardly fairy pet?" I see, you are a mouse with wings, and people say that you are as timid as a mouse, just like you. You're definitely not a white pixiu, you're a mouse. β
Bai Qiu was stunned for a moment, then became angry, and screamed angrily: "I'm not a mouse, I'm a fairy pet." Seeing that Zi Ning didn't believe it, it immediately flapped its wings and flew up, and shouted angrily: "Xi'er is too bad, when I find the oil lamp torch, I will fly away by myself and ignore you." β
Zi Ning couldn't help but want to laugh, and hurriedly said: "If you find the oil lamp torch, I apologize to you, okay?" The white ball is the whitest fairy pet in the world, and everyone loves it, and the flower blooms. β
When Baiqiu heard this, he laughed twice, a little proud, and muttered, "That's pretty much it." Deng Shi forgot about the unhappiness just now, flew into the air with a "whoosh", and shouted, "Xi'er, hurry up and throw a fireball." β
Zi Ning hurriedly picked up his true qi, "exhaled" and shot out a flash of fire, and threw it into the air. The white ball struck a wind knife and split the fireball in half, falling into the copper oil lamp hanging in the air.
Then the white ball swooped down, found a piece of stick, held it by two small paws, flew to the flaming oil lamp, and reached into the oil lamp to burn a torch. Then the white figure shuttled back and forth, the speed was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, all the oil lamps hanging in the air were ignited.
Under the blazing firelight, Zi Ning finally saw the scene in front of her clearly, and finally understood why the surroundings were so quiet, and there was not even a trace of wind.
It turned out that the vast school field here, along with the golden Lingxiao Treasure Hall in front of it, was all built underground. At this time, she was in an underground space, of course, she couldn't see the starlight and moonlight, and there was no wind blowing, and there was a deathly silence everywhere.
She looked up and saw that above her was a deep and dark arc, hanging down many copper oil lamps in the shape of bats, black shadows, in the firelight as if countless black bats were flying.
The white ball hovered in mid-air for a moment, flew back to Zi Ning's shoulder, and asked strangely: "Xi'er, who are they, why don't they move, are they already dead?" Although it is afraid of ghosts, it is not afraid of dead people, and the momentum of fear has passed at this moment, and its curiosity is heavier, and it keeps asking Zi Ning.
Zi Ning shook her head and said that she didn't know either, and if she wanted to figure out what was going on, it was best to go over and see for herself. Baiqiu hurriedly urged her to find a way to leave, this place was very eerie, and it didn't want to stay a little longer.
Under his feet was a blue-gray stone floor, neatly paved, from where Zining was standing, to the golden Lingxiao Treasure Hall. She looked left and right, and the school field on both sides was full of people, men and women, old and young, tall, short, fat and thin, but the expressions on their faces were very stiff, their eyes were closed, and they looked a little sluggish.
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