Three-Sixty-Two: Floating Corpse Island
At noon, Feng Yiting had already touched the vicinity of the River of No Return.
He listened to Fei'er's words, so he deliberately let Pixiu fly slowly to kill time. Because at noon, Xianhui Bay is the strongest.
When flying close to Xianhui Bay, if it weren't for the momentum and Ruicai carried by Pixiu, it is estimated that the three of them would collectively shudder.
Only then did Feng Yiting understand that this ominous place was something that people could not avoid.
There was a grass-like smell in the air, but there was also a faint smell of flesh that was about to rot.
It's the smell of new life growing rapidly. It's just that this new life is the bacteria and viruses that breed on the corpses and eventually cause them to rot and fester.
The sun in the sky was so cold that when you looked up from Xianhui Bay, you could see that it was shrouded in a faint halo.
Although it was noon, the sun was so desolate that it didn't bring the slightest warmth.
The whole island and the valley exuded a cold, damp and miserable mist, and the damp smell rose from the bottom up, mixed with the smell of quasi-corruption, and death and despair permeated the surroundings.
Xianhui Bay is a "Z" shaped curve, and in the middle of this curve is a small island with a vertebrae. The island is thick in front and thin in the back, and because of this special shape, the current near the end of the island becomes extremely slow.
And the entire turbulent river of no return has slowed down because of this "Z" shape and small island.
When Feng Yiting, Xiang Yong and Fei'er looked down, the scene came into view. Creep them!
Countless corpses are surrounding the island in the center of the river, and the heads and feet are densely and neatly floating around the island!
They radiate silently around the terrifying island, the tail of the cone-shaped island floating. It's like the islands are magnets, and the corpses are some humanoid pale iron filings.
The upper reaches of the island were bare and undead due to the rush of the current.
What's even more incredible is that these corpses floating around the island are precisely distributed on both sides of the island because of their gender. The most obvious difference between male and female corpses is that the male corpse floats on its back with its face facing the sky, while the female corpse lies prone with her face downward.
Looking down from above, the left side is full of pale faces. And on the right. It's all snow-white arms and feet.
All the corpses were wrapped in white cloth, and the floating form made it appear uniform, mysterious, and chilling.
Looking down from the sky, it's impressive to see these all together. The pale face of a neatly aligned man. Correspondingly, the snow-white arms of the women on the other side and the pale feet exposed to the sky.
The corpses had become swollen and lifeless due to the long time they had been soaked, and they resembled a bloated and perverted mannequin. It's just that faint smell of putrid in the air. Make people clearly aware of their direct phase.
The situation was so strange and terrifying that Phil trembled slightly, obviously the situation below made her extremely terrifying.
Feng Yiting also felt very disgusted, but Xiang Yong beside him, his eyes lit up at this time, and he seemed to be very excited.
"I'm grass!" the guy cried out strangely, "there are so many mallets! I have been soaked in this kind of yin water, but it is the best thing to use, if Ge Laozi stays in this place." The resources available are truly inexhaustible!"
Feng Yiting looked at this guy in amazement, do you think that the Hunan guy even came out with Sichuan dialect. Definitely excited.
Fei'er was obviously frightened by him, she looked at Xiang Yong blankly, and even forgot about her sadness.
"Let's go down. After hesitating for a moment, Feng Yiting said: "It seems that only by landing on that small island can we figure out whether the man in white is mixed between these corpses. ”
Xiang Yong nodded again and again, this kid obviously wanted to descend to that island for a long time.
Pixiu then descended towards the island, and when it reached the ground, it let out a roar, and the whole body was full of energy, and the strange light flowed and rushed, causing the miserable fog that shrouded the island to disperse slightly!
Feng Yiting noticed that Pixiu was approaching the island, and his eyes immediately widened, and he looked energetic, and he looked very vigilant.
He knew that Pixiu must have sensed that this place possessed a powerful evil aura. However, because he couldn't identify the anomaly that posed a threat to him, he was ready to move, and he was always vigilant.
It is a rocky island, about several square kilometers wide and narrow, with a few shrubs growing in the middle of the island, except for a few large trees with strange shapes.
The island was lifeless, and when they landed, they didn't find any animals or birds, and the strangeness and silence of the lifeless were chilling.
He looked around, from the island, and all around him were pale faces, stiff arms and feet, the corpses swaying gently with the current, looking leisurely and serene, giving people an eerie indifference.
The air was filled with the smell of putrefinage and moisture, and the quasi-corrupt greenness was disgusting.
Xiang Yongke didn't feel any discomfort, the kid rushed to the edge of the island in a hurry, and began to kick down to check the corpses around the island.
Feng Yiting hurriedly instructed: "Be careful Xiang Yong, this place is said to be very strange, and the legend is that the rotting corpse fruit is extremely evil and dangerous, but don't fall for any crooked ways!"
"It's okay!" Xiang Yong looked at the quiet floating corpses, and said disappreciatively: "I have practiced kung fu all my life, and the difference is this kind of place to cultivate martial arts! What evil is not evil, I Xiang Yong is not afraid of evil, I am afraid of meeting ...... who are not evil."
When he said this, he suddenly stopped, then stood up, and turned his head blankly to stare at Feng Yiting in shock.
Feng Yiting was shocked, he rushed over, grabbed Xiang Yong, and shouted, "What's wrong Xiang Yong!"
Fei'er was also startled, she hurriedly chased after Feng Yiting and grabbed his arm, for fear that he would leave her alone.
She stared nervously at Xiang Yong, who was out of shape, and was careful that her liver barely jumped out of her throat;
The two of them were shocked, but Pixiu still looked around, as if he was not moved at all.
Feng Yiting was frightened, but he didn't expect Xiang Yong to blink his eyes, and suddenly shouted: "Impossible!
"How is it impossible?" Feng Yiting shook his hand in front of him and said nervously, "It's okay, are you still sober?"
Xiang Yong nodded, first indicating that he was awake, and then said in disbelief: "Some of the corpses around this island turned out to be thousand-year-old corpses...... How is this possible, how can there be so many thousand-year-old corpses?"
"Millennial Ancient Corpse?" Feng Yiting muttered, only then did he understand that Xiang Yong had not gone mad or been controlled by some demon, it seemed that this kid was stunned by the thousand-year-old corpses floating around the island.
He looked at the corpses around the island and said in disbelief, "You mean...... Some of these corpses are thousands of years old? No, they won't be washed down by the water? Even if the water doesn't wash them, they will rot! Isn't there a smell of decay in the air?"
"It's true that some of them are directly corrupted, but some of them have been preserved for thousands of years!"
Xiang Yong said in surprise as he dragged Feng Yiting to the edge of the island, pointed to a pale corpse that was swollen by water and said, "Look at Yiting! For example, this corpse must be more than five hundred years old." Do you see its teeth, the slightly protruding teeth, the one that looks particularly white! This means that it has had the experience of transforming into a zombie!"
Feng Yiting observed it according to what he pointed out and found that this was indeed the case, and the abnormal shape of the corpse's teeth was clearly discernible.
He was startled, when he heard Xiang Yong say again: "But it's strange, it finally stopped the mutation! That is to say, it stopped the process of alienation for some reason, and it couldn't turn into a zombie......
Feng Yiting looked at the corpse in amazement, and then realized that this pale and swollen thing had been floating in this place for hundreds of years, and it was said that many corpses were like this...... It's creepy!
Xiang Yong said this, turned his head and stared at the corpse again, and said, "It's strange, what caused it to suddenly stop its evolution after losing its life? This thing is like it has been drained of evil power...... What could be so perverted?"
Feng Yiting guessed: "It won't be...... There's a corpse king, right?"
Xiang Yong looked around, and then said, "It stands to reason that there should indeed be a corpse king in this place. Although the corpses have lost their lives, they also have a sense of territory, that is, they also have a preconceived sense of bullying. In this case, there will eventually be Mao Dun and conflicts, and the standard of strength and weakness. Slowly evolved, and in the end, the strong surpassed the strong, the weak could only submit to the vassal, and the strongest became the corpse king. ”
This Feng Yiting heard of it for the first time, it turns out that the corpse also understands the law of the jungle!
Xiang Yong looked at this miserable and tragic island excitedly, and couldn't help but scream: "Oh my God!"
Feng Yiting and Fei'er stared at this guy in amazement, and saw that he had finished screaming, and then shook his head and sighed: "I really didn't expect that there would be such an excellent place to raise corpses in the whole world!"
"You're not a corpse lover, are you?" Feng Yiting cautiously took a step back in order to stay away from Xiang Yong.
If Fei'er wasn't a little Lori, it is estimated that he would have hugged others to seek sustenance.
"You're in love with corpses!" Xiang Yong rolled his eyes, then muttered, "Oh! I see, these corpses flowed down the river strongly, gradually squeezing into the inner side of the back of the island, because the water slowed down, and finally stopped drifting, and then coiled on the edge of the island. After that, it is estimated that the current will never be able to carry them away! Over time, the corpses will slowly accumulate more and more, and the poor ones will drift into the whirlpool of no return, and those who remain will naturally be strong, and they will not decay for thousands of years!"
Feng Yiting frowned, maybe only an alternative like Xiang Yong would be so excited when he arrived in such a place.
In his opinion, everything Xiang Yong said made him very uncomfortable, not to mention Fei'er who almost vomited around him.
Isn't he disgusting, so he heard Xiang Yong look at the corpses and say, "However, it stands to reason that it is impossible for the corpse king to suck the corpse qi of the same kind...... In this way, there may be something more perverted than the Corpse King!" (To be continued......)