Chapter 177: I asked you to wake them up, but I didn’t ask you to hold a concert!
"Human lamp?"
Ye Shutong's complexion changed slightly.
"This matter is really related to King Ailao. It is said that King Ailao, as the local emperor of this area, has monopolized the business of the Tea Horse Road. He has a wealthy family but is cruel and murderous. Anyone who offends him will be made into a human lamp!"
Wang Hui added, "There is also the evil legend of the Taojiao Immortal in Ailao Mountain. It is said that he was also raised by King Ailao. In ancient times, it was specially used to help him eradicate dissidents. It can be said that King Ailao knows the Taojiao Immortal best. ”
Because the light in the Temple of Heaven was too bright and dazzling, everyone did not notice the subtle movements of the human lamp.
Ye Shutong lowered his head to avoid looking directly at the lights, which would damage his eyes.
Sudden.
She discovered that those people and lights were upside down!
Ye Shutong said quickly, "Look at the bottom of the lamp!"
Jiang Nanxi took off the hand on his head and discovered, "If these are human lamps, the bottom of the lamps are their feet, and these people's feet are all upside down!
Is there a possibility that the rumored inverted fairy in Ailao Mountain is actually the resentful soul made into a human lantern by King Ailao? The purpose of inverting the feet is to keep the lamp stable with one hand and one foot. ”
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a sound of bones rubbing together in the silent hall.
"The light...the light is moving!"
Wang Hui's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at the rows of lamps behind Jiang Nanxi.
I saw the curved handles of the lamps, as flexible as human arms, suddenly lifted up, and then covered the front ends on the candle flames.
Swish.
All the lights in the Temple of Heaven were extinguished, and the day-like hall instantly became pitch black.
The four people in the Heavenly Temple quickly gathered together back to back and looked around warily.
Jiang Nanxi and Ye Shutong took out their flashlights at the same time and illuminated the nearby environment.
They used flashlights to shine around, and found that not only the lights were out, but the lights of people were also missing!
"Minister, Wang Hui..."
"Save us..."
"It hurts, it hurts, please help..."
There were bursts of noisy and shrill screams in their ears. Ye Shutong and Wang Hui also heard many familiar voices. They were the colleagues of the Psychic Bureau who died here!
"Who, who is talking!"
The flashlight in Ye Shutong's hand turned and illuminated a corner of the Temple of Heaven. He saw that the ground there was covered with blood, and there were many people lying on the ground with their hands and feet cut off.
One of them, with only one hand and one leg left, was crawling hard in a pool of blood, looking at her for help.
"Minister, save me, save me... I don't want to be lit... I don't want...! Save me!"
His only remaining arm, covered in blood, stretched out towards Ye Shutong.
Behind him, there were many people who had their hands and feet chopped off and were crawling in a pool of blood.
they wailed.
Screaming.
Next to the pool of blood, stood an indistinct black figure, holding a bone knife in his hand and humming a horrifying song.
"God, I pray for you. With my old body, I offer you slaughtered cattle and sheep, offer you a pure soul, and light a guiding light for you.
God, I want to dance for you before death. Please guide the way for the living to cross the night safely and healthily, avoid hidden ghosts, and let Saba live forever. ”
The black shadow hummed a song while raising the knife and chopping off a person's skull like a watermelon.
The man lying on the ground only had two-thirds of his head left, and he lay paralyzed on the ground with a dead look. The black shadow conjured a match out of thin air and inserted it into his cut head.
The dead man stood up straight, holding his head with his remaining hand and standing upside down on the soles of his feet, becoming a light without moving.
"O God, I pray for you... and light a guiding light for you."
The black shadow continued to hum and continued to chop off other people's skulls with the bone knife and make them into lamps.
"Minister, help, help us!"
"Wang Hui, save me!" The shrill screams kept echoing in the ears of Ye Shutong and Wang Hui. They looked at the familiar faces in the pool of blood, and their skulls were cruelly cut off one by one. Lamp, their eyes couldn't help but ignite with anger.
"Stop!"
Ye Shutong and Wang Hui shouted at the same time, and they rushed towards the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, trying to stop the black shadow from continuing to harm their colleagues.
But in the sights of Jiang Nanxi and Liu Qingyan, there was no pool of blood or any figure at all.
In the direction the two of them rushed towards, there appeared an exquisite and gorgeous soft couch, covered with silk and satin, and lying on it was a large ball of bloody, wet flesh.
This meat ball is as big as a minivan, and its skin is full of wrinkles. At first glance, it looks like a mountain of meat.
"Stop!"
"Let them go!"
As Ye Shutong and Wang Hui ran forward, a huge mouthpart appeared directly in front of the meat ball, which was filled with densely packed teeth like sharks.
The mouthparts are wide open, like a door, tempting others to run in and become "its" food.
"Don't go there, it's dangerous!"
Jiang Nanxi and Liu Qingyan stopped Ye Shutong and Wang Hui respectively, but they kept struggling.
Wang Hui roared with splitting eyes, "Let me go and save people! Those are my colleagues and my partners. I can't just watch them die here!"
Ye Shutong also shouted sadly, "I want to take them back, I want to take them home!"
"Get out of the way. If you don't, don't blame me for being rude!"
Wang Hui even took out his weapon.
Liu Qingyan grabbed the weapon in his hand and threw it away, then stopped in front of him, and reached out to grab Ye Shutong's clothes next to him.
He quickly said to Jiang Nanxi, "They have fallen into the illusion of the illusion array and cannot escape. Find a way to wake them up!"
Jiang Nanxi raised his hand, "Can I wake them up?"
"It may not be possible. This illusion array is very powerful. It uses the souls of the members of the Psychic Bureau who died here before. Those people know them and are bound to them, which will make them fall deeper and deeper into the illusion. It is estimated that It takes a lot of effort to wake him up!
If you beat someone up, we still have to protect them, which is even more troublesome! Think of another way! ”
Jiang Nanxi put his hands away, then took out two large speakers from the space, turned them up to the maximum volume, and put them in their ears.
"Good luck to you! Good luck to you! Good luck brings joy and love! Good luck to you! Good luck to us! With good luck, we will prosper and spread all over the world...!"
When Liu Qingyan heard the deafening singing, his expression paused, "Is this what you usually listen to?"
"No."
Jiang Nanxi pressed the button and changed the song.
Then it got louder.
The most important thing is,
Liu Qingyan also discovered that Jiang Nanxi was holding a trumpet with one hand to play music, and singing along with the trumpet with the other hand. During this period, she was tossing her hair like a rock guitarist at a concert.
Speaker: "Wumeng Mountain is connected to the mountains outside the mountain!"
Jiang Nanxi (tossing her hair): "Wumeng Mountain is connected to the mountains outside the mountain!"
Speaker: "The moonlight shines on Xiangshui Beach!"
Jiang Nanxi (roaring): "The moonlight shines on Xiangshui Beach!"
Trumpet: "Can anyone tell me,"
Jiang Nanxi: "But the sky is calling you!"
"..." Liu Qingyan was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but say, "I asked you to wake them up, but I didn't let you hold a concert here!"
Ye Shutong and Wang Hui looked confused, "Jiang Nanxi, what are you doing? Are you pretending to be a female ghost?"
Jiang Nanxi raised her head, looked over, and said to Liu Qingyan, "Look, wake up! Just tell me if it's useful!"
Liu Qingyan: "..."
Liu Qingyan rubbed the center of his brows, turned to look at the huge meat ball on the soft couch not far away, and then discovered that the meat ball squirmed and changed its appearance!