Chapter 156: Autumn Moon Disaster (2)
Kuang Bowen heard the sound at the door, turned around and saw that it was Chen Shanyuan.
"Shan Yuan, what's wrong?"
Kuang Bowen could not ignore the strong uneasiness revealed in Chen Shanyuan's body language.
"Let's go, go quickly, let's go now." Chen Shanyuan gasped.
Yu Jinling and Lu Junan looked at each other, confused.
At this time, Wen Weilan frowned slightly and felt emotional.
“It’s strange.”
Everyone’s heart skipped a beat.
"How is it possible? How could there be something strange in Xiaoxiang Tower?" Lu Junan was frightened and confused, looking left and right.
Wen Weilan didn't answer, and directly took out the strange energy detector made by Liu Sheng.
Although she can sense, more accurate judgment still requires instruments, let alone showing them to them.
As soon as the white marble piece was taken out, it soared from red to deep red, then to dark color, and finally to rich black.
Hidden in the inky mist, Wen Weilan's face instantly turned pale: "How is it possible... this is..."
Everyone also knows that this is the strange energy detector, and seeing this color also Know something is wrong.
Kuang Bowen trembled: "This is...a disaster!"
According to his understanding of the detector during this period, he could tell at a glance that it was a first-level disaster.
Although it is the lowest level of disaster, it is still a disaster.
Therefore, as soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked and their breathing became a little faster.
"Are you sure? This couldn't be a mistake, right?" Lu Jun'an couldn't believe it, "I heard the academy lecturer say... After the first year of the theophany, the level of weird disasters has not exceeded ten! ”
"It can't be wrong." Kuang Bowen believed in the strange energy detector made by his master. Now that he understood the principle, he naturally would not doubt that it was wrong.
"When a disaster occurs, all life will be devastated." Chen Shanyuan murmured to himself.
Appearing at this time, I'm afraid it has something to do with that person under Yuexia.
"Go quickly." He urged. No matter it was that person or the disaster-level weirdo, they had no ability to resist.
“Wait a minute.” Wen Weilan stopped everyone from panicking.
She raised the white marble piece-shaped strange energy detector, and saw that the black light spots on it kept moving, and there were even more and more light spots ranging from yellow to red to crimson to deep black, and they were getting denser and denser. .
"What does this mean?" Chen Shanyuan asked. In fact, he could imagine it, but he didn't dare to confirm what he was thinking.
If it were true, it would be terrible.
But Kuang Bowen's words directly exposed his self-deception: "It shows that there is more than one disaster monster, and many other monsters have appeared."
"And it keeps moving." Wen Weilan's expression Ice cold, decisive.
"According to this judgment, we will encounter him as soon as we go out."
"What should we do?" Yu Jinling clenched the dagger in her sleeve, her palms sweating.
Wen Weilan suddenly felt something in his heart, and his eyes shot toward the stage downstairs beyond the railings like lightning.
I don’t know since when, the cries of the auction have stopped, and there are no whispers in the box.
Everywhere is quiet.
Everyone seemed to be quietly waiting for the changes on the stage.
The ink mask on the woman's face on the stage has melted and merged with the face below that was burned into a twisted and ugly piece of flesh, with black flowing down.
This ugly appearance is very different from everyone’s imagination.
Yu Jinling seemed to realize something and touched her face.
The same was true for Wen Weilan. He took out a small bronze mirror and looked at it, and found that the dark color on his face had also faded.
Fortunately, she is now disguised and her true appearance has not been revealed.
It seems that part of the rules of the Eight Views of Xiaoxiang are invalid.
I don’t know what is going on outside.
Looking at the stage again, the ugly woman had actually passed through the restriction with her hands. Her arms were burned black and red, but she didn't notice it at all.
She was holding the arc-shaped handle connected to the spiral rope on the red small box with one hand, putting it to her ear, and flipping the button on the disc with the other hand. On that terrifying face, there was only a small flesh slit where the mouth was, and black liquid was flowing out. The slit was crooked, as if it was a smile.
Then the shape opened and closed strangely, probably saying something.
Just like Yanyan smiling and expressing her true feelings through spiritual messages on weekdays.
But this scene is certainly not so ambiguous and moving in the eyes of everyone.
“She’s triggering that weird thing!” Wen Weilan shouted with his eyes splitting.
But her voice seemed to be blocked by the ban on the box, and the other boxes did not move due to her shouting.
"Don't let her finish!" Yu Jinling reacted quickly, took out her Jinling, threw it into the air, and injected spiritual energy as usual.
However, Jin Ling had no reaction and fell to the ground.
“There are restrictions here and you cannot use spiritual power.” Kuang Bowen tried to calm down.
He punched outside the railing, and there was a clang as he hit the ground.
As expected, although the outside of the box could be seen, it was protected by a formation.
Chen Shanyuan suddenly thought of something, ran to the door, and slammed the door hard.
But the two carved wooden doors of the box remained motionless.
"It's over, we're locked in." Lu Junan sat weakly by the door, trembling all over.
He was already scared. After hunting for ghosts last time, he didn’t want to touch anything weird again in a short period of time. As a result, he just came to the trade fair today, but he encountered something like this.
Now they are trapped in the box, helpless.
The trick detector showed that there were countless tricks around them, and the trick on the stage for the finale auction was being activated.
They are all dead no matter what.
Wen Weilan tried his best to control the panic in his heart and continued to observe the stage.
The woman seemed to have accomplished something. The curved handle slipped weakly from her hand and fell to the ground with a splat.
Because she couldn't hold anything anymore.
Triggering this strange thing may have exceeded her ability, causing her whole body to melt into a puddle of flesh like a candle burning out towards the end of her life.
In the end, only the luxurious dress and a pile of jewelery were left, soaked in the turbid meat juice.
At this time, in the picture on the restricted black box, the messy snowflakes basically disappeared, and the white figure suddenly appeared in the center of the picture, closer than ever before.
With such a close distance, everyone finally saw clearly that she seemed to be a woman with messy long hair, covering most of her face, only revealing her pale skin and gloomy eyes.
Her face was pressed against the screen, her eyes looking out of the screen, as if she was looking at each of them.
On the edge of the screen, you can still see a few pale fingers pulling hard.
It seemed that in the next second, she could crawl out of the picture...
However, this scene did not appear, and the snowflakes once again filled the entire picture, swallowing up the woman's figure, and A twisted smile under the long hair.
But no one felt relaxed.
An unprecedented sense of crisis weighed heavily on my heart.
“Don’t show any flat surfaces!” Kuang Bowen first remembered what the woman just said and reminded him loudly.
"But, there are flat surfaces everywhere in this room..." Yu Jinling said uneasily.
Of course, the largest surface area in a room is the wall.
Kuang Bowen said nothing, walked a few steps to the wall with a cane, took out the giant hammer he usually used for forging from his storage bag, tensed his muscles, swung it roundly, and smashed it against the wall. .
The others suddenly realized it, and took out their swords one after another. When they saw a flat surface, they slashed it a few times, like tables, chairs, floors and ceilings, destroying it until it could no longer be called a flat surface.
In this way, it seems to be safe for the time being.
Chen Shanyuan leaned on his body with a big knife and panted.
He looked at Kuang Bowen with concern, worried about whether Bowen, who had only one leg, could cope with this situation.
However, Kuang Bowen looked in his direction in horror.
Not only Bowen, but everyone was looking at him with fear on their faces.
(End of this chapter)