Chapter 638 Little Blue Flower
With all his bones ringing, the right protector of the Demon Sect was not in a hurry to attack. He folded his arms and hid his body in the darkness.
Lin Zheng felt a little uneasy. He glanced at Balian and refused to give up. He went to persuade everyone one by one.
But after leaving Ye Shu's position, the young marquis' words did not carry as much weight as before.
The advice failed, but it was in vain.
If it were his past arrogance, Lin Zheng would definitely explode.
But now he knew that he was in the wrong. After failing, he retreated with deep thoughts, found an open space, sat down with a dejected look, and said no more.
Yin Baishuang sat next to Bai Lian and suddenly said: "Now we are all trapped here, and no one is stopping Ye Shu from getting the pearl. If this continues, you will not be able to complete what the devil told you. ”
Hundred Although the expression on Li An's face was solemn, there was no trace of panic: "It doesn't matter, there is still a chance for things to turn around."
Yin Baishuang's eyes moved slightly, and she was about to say something more, but at this moment, not far away A low scream came from everywhere.
The scream was so loud that it attracted everyone's attention.
"Brother Song! Brother Song, what's wrong with you!"
A monk who was meditating quietly seemed to have suddenly fallen ill. His whole body was spasming and twitching, and his arms, legs and feet were twisted into knots. Foaming at the mouth, his eyes bulged and turned white, he fell down in an extremely ferocious and twisted posture.
The sudden change shocked everyone.
However, the middle-aged monk known as Brother Song did not die in one breath.
The whole person was like a poisoned earthworm, rolling and twitching in pain on the ground, and letting out unsyllable roars of pain from his mouth.
"What's going on? What's going on?!!"
Everyone began to panic and didn't dare to approach the man at all. Gradually, the man's body Covered with dense red dots.
The white eyes were also covered with blood, and soon they became filled with blood and bulged out like goldfish eyes, protruding from the eye sockets, and the blood was like a dripping bag.
Not long after, he let out a shrill scream, and his swollen eyes shot out stinking blood arrows. Two red flesh tendrils could be vaguely seen crawling out, and then the flesh tendrils Soon it will wither and turn black.
Then the blood from the man's facial features spurted out like an explosion, covering his entire head with blood, completely lifeless.
After he died, his twisted body was still twitching and moving, slowly filling up with water and swelling.
The weird death appearance makes people feel numb, and they also wonder how a living person could die like this.
The frightened people gathered around with strong confusion and curiosity. Even Lin Zheng couldn't help but swallowed and followed him with a pale face.
Bailian, who was sitting on the ground, raised his head lightly and moved the tip of his nose slightly, as if he had captured something extremely sensitively, and stood up silently.
Yin Baishuang said in surprise: "You can't see and you still want to join in the fun?"
Bailian didn't say anything, but silently took Su Jing and Yin Baishuang's wrists and pulled them further back.
Yin Baishuang frowned coldly and was about to have an attack, but saw Su Jing silently holding his hand and stepping back obediently.
For some reason, Yin Baishuang vaguely felt that if she didn't cooperate now, it would be miserable later.
So I let him lead me, backing away again and again, until my back almost touched the bone wall.
On the other side, everyone saw Bailian's cautious and shy look, and they felt very disdainful.
I secretly thought that the two girls just wanted to keep their homes clean, but your handsome man acted coy and fearful. It is really shameful.
The cause of brother Song's death was bizarre, and it is unknown who was responsible for the assassination. If the body is not dissected and the matter is investigated, there is no guarantee that no one will be murdered again.
Even though the appearance of death is terrifying, he is a dead person after all. I really don’t know what to be afraid of...
A monk is putting away his contemptuous gaze towards Balian. While watching, he stretched out his hand and was about to turn over the body of the man named Song.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his palm touched the abnormally swollen corpse, his fingertips felt as if he had touched something extremely rotten and slimy.
At the same time, there was a sound of air surging inside the highly swollen body.
The scene of the corpse's skin and flesh being torn was displayed before everyone's eyes.
The air around me seemed to be stagnant for a moment.
The next moment, the monk who stretched out his hand opened his mouth in horror and shouted: "Retreat, retreat, retreat!!! Retreat quickly!"
At this point, it was really too late to say anything.
Even if their escape skills reach the sky, it will be of no avail.
An indescribable muffled explosion echoed in the wild wind. At the same time, there was a strong and overwhelming rotten stench that exploded.
The body that had just died exploded!
It was like a corpse that had been rotting for a long time and suddenly saw the light of day. The colorful rotting slurry of red, yellow, green and purple spurted out like an explosion of magma, flying all over the sky.
Just a wisp of disgusting smell that can make one's soul explode came overwhelmingly. For a while, angry roars and desperate screams could be heard.
The power of the corpse explosion was extremely terrifying. It is really hard to imagine that the things that exploded from a person's body after death could be so endless.
As a result, no one who was watching was spared. Red and green slime maggots poured over everyone's head and body, and the corpse was still spraying a stench.
The monk who just tried to look at it was the worst. His self-sacrifice spirit of opening his mouth wide and roaring to let others evacuate quickly is worthy of respect.
But at this moment, the sight of his mouth full of lumps and bloody internal organs is really miserable and makes people feel sympathy.
Yin Baishuang, who had cold eyes just a moment ago and was dissatisfied with Balian's physical contact, turned pale, her body trembled violently, and she subconsciously hugged Balian's arm, her whole body was shaking and in shock.
The stench that hit her nostrils made her look extremely ugly. Her snow-white neck rolled uncontrollably, as if she was about to gag. She made an extremely angry voice: "What the hell is this! It's so disgusting!"
Bailian felt her fingers tremble in shock.
After all, she is still a girl. Even if she is not afraid of ghosts and monsters, she will still show her weak and helpless side when faced with this bloody and rotten stench.
Bailian silently let go of her wrist, raised his arm to stop her trembling, thin and delicate shoulders, gently supported her head with his palm, and made her bury her cheek into his shoulder.
Yin Baishuang stiffened and subconsciously wanted to push him away.
But when the tip of his nose touched the cold fabric of Balian's body, a clean and refreshing breath seemed to surround him, which diluted the strong and disgusting smell around him.
Sniffing it carefully like this, the soul that has been entangled with bitterness for a lifetime is inexplicably soothed in an instant.
The fingertips that tightly grasped the clothes between his arms could not help but relax a little, and the soft black hair covered his eyebrows.
Amidst the commotion, Su Jing's eyes were dark, and there was no trace of ripples in them. They were as cold and straight as pines and bamboos. On the surface, they looked like a breeze, with a ruthless indifference.
The extremely beautiful appearance, the mess and filth in front of her, and all the stench around her were not enough to make her raise her eyebrows.
It is simply more calm, fearless and unconscious than the statues in the temple.
She looked at the chaos calmly and seemed to find it a bit noisy and boring, so she glanced at it with a cold gaze.
Seeing Yin Baishuang's weak and quiet look leaning on him, her dark and calm eyes couldn't help but froze.
Her dark eyes seemed to be filled with darkness, as if something was sinking.
The corners of Su Jing's mouth tightened slightly, and an undetectable hum came out between his breaths.
She has always been quiet, so this very light hum was very unlike her habit. Balian couldn't help but turned around and asked softly: "Miss Su Jing, what's wrong with you?"
Su Jing had no expression: "What the hell is this?"
Huh? Why does this sentence sound familiar?
Su Jing looked serious and added word for word: "It's so disgusting."
Balian fell silent.
Isn’t this the line Miss Yin just gave?
Seemingly aware of Balian's strange silence, Su Jing was unable to get the effect he wanted.
She pursed her lips slightly, raised her eyelashes, and looked at Balian with dark and quiet eyes. She leaned towards him, expressionlessly grabbing his other arm and shaking it. Shake, he said with a straight face: "It's really scary."
"..." Balian always felt that something was wrong that he couldn't explain, so he asked: "Miss Su Jing feels sick."
Miss Su Jing responded obediently: "Well, it's disgusting."
Bailian was silent for a moment, then he had to raise his arms awkwardly, hold her shoulders and back stiffly, and asked her to come closer. He comforted softly: "Then don't read any more."
Su Jing hummed coldly, looking like she found the smell around her unbearable, and buried her head in his shoulder. go.
The monks who had been sprayed all over their heads and faces were kneeling on the ground, vomiting so hard that they almost vomited out their overnight meal. Xun Guan wanted to cry but had no tears. His heart, liver, spleen, and lungs were all sore from vomiting. How could he finally regain his composure?
Only then did he think that Bai Lian had the foresight to retreat far away just now. He couldn't help but look up and exclaimed in his heart, "What a guy!"
They were showered with disgusting filth all over their faces. This guy was really amazing. He was hugging him from left to right in a clean and leisurely manner.
What a fucking ghost. The daughters of two righteous leaders, two little aunts who were born to be incompatible with each other and would fight each other and who should not be provoked, can actually have such a well-behaved and weak side.
Under the strong contrast, Xun Guan could not help but feel a little angry, and complained: "Master Si Chen, you have known for a long time that this body cannot be touched, why didn't you tell us earlier?"
Everyone also reacted, and couldn't help but angrily echoed: "Yes, if Mr. Si Chen had mentioned it more, why would we be so filthy and messy?"
"Damn! This rotten smell is really hard to get rid of in three years. It's a nightmare in life!"
Bailian said calmly: "I asked you to leave this place early, but if you don't listen, you will cause trouble. I won’t remind you if you accuse me again. Since you don’t like to listen to my advice, why bother wasting your words.”
"This is not the other thing. The young master is obviously being petty!"
Bailian chuckled and said: "But in my eyes, this is the same thing. Do you still think so?" Are you not aware of your physical condition?”
“What...what do you mean?”
Before Balian could explain, one person had already discovered something terrible and exclaimed: "What is this! What is this! How could I become like this!"
Now The monk who vigorously wiped away the dirt on his skin suddenly discovered that red spots had appeared on his body at some point.
The appearance of this red spot is exactly the same as the red spot on the body of the person who died just now!
The erythema was neither painful nor itchy, and had no sensation at all. However, it spread very quickly and covered the entire arm in an instant.
He was horrified and quickly used his spiritual power to resist, but he could only slightly delay the spread and could not eliminate the terrible red spots.
"Ah! It's on me too! What is this! Is it poison? When did I get poisoned!"
"It's on me too!"
"Damn it!! It's on me too! You have this damn thing!”
The large swaths of bright red marks made everyone’s hearts burn. When they thought that they would most likely die as tragically as the monk surnamed Song, they suddenly collapsed and despaired. .
Someone gasped and stood up, looking at Balian with red and bloodshot eyes. The sword in his hand pointed at him sharply and said: "You are deliberately watching us approach the corpse, and sit back and watch while we are poisoned. Infection, you are so cruel!”
They were all fine at first, but they started to develop red spots after being exposed to the filthy corpse fluid that exploded.
Hearing this, everyone became furious and wanted to kill them as if they wanted to eat people. They said sternly: "Isn't it just that we didn't fight for you just now? This can also allow you to survive. It’s really crazy to have such harmful thoughts!”
Little Marquis Lin Zheng had already vomited to the point of losing his soul, but when he saw something unexpected, he got up again, turned pale, tightened his lips, and shouted: "What kind of madness are you going to do again!"
Bailian Bu He released the two girls hurriedly, without saying a word, and calmly summoned the piccolo across his chest.
This group of people had seen the power of his piccolo, and their expressions froze. They stopped their steps with great fear and did not dare to get any closer. They only stared at Baili with their crimson and twisted eyes. install.
It seems that they will never stop eating people without giving an explanation.
Bailian said: "If I wanted to kill you, it would be like adding superfluity. The poison in your body is definitely not contaminated by filth."
"Fart, if it weren't like this, we would have How could you, who were born so well, suddenly become poisonous at the same time, and you are the only three who are fine and still making excuses!"
"It's not sophistry!" Lin Zheng said coldly. Rolling up his sleeves, he wiped off the dirt and maggots between his arms, revealing his intact skin: "I also got these dirt, but I wasn't poisoned."
"I...I wasn't poisoned either... ..." Among the crowd, some people calmed down, and when they saw that many people were angry and violent like trapped animals, they thought that they had been tricked like them.
But when I looked through it myself, I realized that I was extremely lucky and didn't have those strange red things on my body, so I was happy and cheered.
But those who were poisoned did not feel happy about it, but became more and more collapsed and confused.
"Why?! Why am I the only one who got poisoned! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"
Seeing that it was not Balian's fault that they planted the poison for no reason, this group of people He began to cry bitterly again and put away his ferocious expression. , his posture softened and he said:
"Master Si Chen, you are well-informed. Since you can tell at a glance what is wrong with the fellow Taoist named Song, you must be able to know the origin of this poison. Please help me! Please Please help me, I don’t want to die!”
As a human being, Balian really didn't know whether to lament the fickleness of human nature or to praise Milu's superb methods, which were able to polish these monks to the point where not even an ounce of their character was left.
Looking at those people kneeling on the ground, they were kneeling and crawling in the direction of Bailian for help.
Yin Baishuang couldn't stand the colorful flowers hanging on them, and almost collapsed and shouted: "If you dare to touch them with your dirty hands, I will kill you with one sword!"
Su Jing said nothing, but his face was as cold as jade, and the invisible deterrent forced everyone not to get closer.
During the venue, most people were intimidated by the reputation of the two women and did not dare to make any more mistakes. They just knelt on the ground and cried loudly.
Yin Baishuang suppressed her nausea, glanced at everyone, and said, "Why does it look like a red-tailed corpse worm has been planted?"
Everyone couldn't help but be overjoyed when they heard her whisper!
Poisoning is not scary. The only fear is that I don’t know what kind of poison I have been poisoned by.
The world is so vast that all things are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. Only by knowing the origin of something can we find a special method of restraint.
They also believe that Yin Baishuang did not guess without reason, compared to Miss Jing of Taixuanzong.
Although she had been engaged to the young master of the Tianxi Sword Sect since she was a child, as far as the Zhongyou Dynasty was concerned, Yin Baishuang was the only crown prince recognized by Empress Ji.
Although the three sects seem to be in harmony with each other, they broke up with the Zhongyou Dynasty and turned against each other, forcing Zhongyou to proclaim himself king. He is not subject to the jurisdiction of the human kingdoms, and he does not like human monks to set foot in the world of Zhongyou.
But Miss Yin of Cangwu Palace is the biggest exception.
But even though Yin Baishuang was crazy for half his life and lived alone and homeless, it seemed that he did not care about the people in the world.
Only the empress Zhongyou has great respect for her. While practicing the supreme technique of Cangwu Palace, she also specializes in the art of deception.
In this regard, Empress Yingji also spread the word about her Zhongyou treasure house to Miss Yin without hesitation.
It is said that Yin Baishuang never shows her tricks in front of the world, but even so, many people know very well that if she uses tricks alone, she may be able to compete with Prince Yingxiu. It's a fight.
There are also many people who use corpse insects to control corpses.
It is not surprising that Yin Baishuang can see at a glance the poisonous corpse bugs they focus on.
“Red-tailed corpse worms are born in sand and gravel. They are the size of dust particles. They can enter the human body and parasitize by breathing. When the yang energy is too strong, they will grow two red tails. When they are completely When mature, the tail will pop out, as you just saw.”
A monk hurriedly asked, as if grasping at straws: "Is there a way to save this red-tailed corpse worm?"
Yin Baishuang said: "The method of mutual restraint and mutual growth has always been like a shadow. A place of stone, but can solve it The poisonous blue grass grows on the fertile green fields."
As she spoke, she glanced at the weeds and blue flowers at the feet of everyone, and said no more. The meaning behind it couldn't be more obvious.
It was just a battle, and most of the weeds and blue flowers were trampled by the bones and corpses, and then they were burned by Su Jing's sword and killed by the freezing frost of Yin Baishuang's spiritual power...< br>
Most of the blue grass is half dead and wilting, with no spiritual power left.
There was no time to rejoice, and the hopes that had just arisen were suddenly extinguished again.
The people who were poisoned were devastated and desperate: "It's over...it's all over."
It is true that God did not leave them a way to survive.
"It's not all over. Do you need me to provide you with a way to save your lives?" A sudden and sinister voice came down from Zhongren's head.
I saw the Right Protector, Feng Ju, sitting with his legs crossed on the wall of bones.
He seemed to have expected this scene to happen, and laughed happily and said: "This blue grass is planted and irrigated by me day and night. As long as it is not uprooted by others, then I only need to feed them a lot of blood. Then you can survive.”
“Well, what a coincidence. What’s more, one person’s amount of blood is just enough to feed a Youlan grass. As for how to choose to save your life, it still depends on whether you are ruthless enough.”
Feng Ju walked leisurely as if watching a play. He was holding his calves, and there was a sinister and vicious look in his eye sockets.
Lin Zheng was stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "That's nonsense! Don't be fooled! This devil just wants to lead us to kill each other!"
Pfft!
As soon as Lin Zheng finished speaking, the chilling sound of a blade slicing into the abdomen was heard not far away.
He opened his eyes wide and looked back slowly. In his trembling eyes, he saw a snow-cold knife piercing the abdomen of a monk. Then he turned the blade over with force, and pulled and lifted the knife. He slashed the monk's body from the abdomen to the shoulders, and hot blood spurted out.
Amidst the wanton blood and ruined weeds, a small blue flower bloomed faintly.
The little blue flower is evil and full of bewitching hope.
(End of this chapter)