Chapter 640 Old friends meet
Liu Sheng led Emperor Mingyuan and walked slowly along the corridor.
She always had a vague feeling that those seemingly lifeless pottery figurines were turning quietly, slowly turning their faces towards her.
When he reached the end of the corridor, Liu Sheng no longer had any doubts.
This is not an illusion.
Just not to her.
Looking back, all the faces of the pottery figurines in the field were facing towards her, their empty eyes staring silently at Emperor Mingyuan behind her.
But it did not exude any malice. Instead, she felt a deep admiration and deep reluctance from these eyes that were supposed to be emotionless.
"Let's say goodbye..." Liu Sheng said softly and stopped.
The stiff body of Emperor Mingyuan slowly turned around, and then bent down a little bit, his bones making a "click-click" friction sound, and he was trying to bow deeply to these pottery figurines.
What was even more strange was that Liu Sheng saw that these pottery figurines began to bend slowly, and then there was a crisp sound of the pottery breaking.
"This..."
Liu Sheng was stunned.
The sounds of shattering came one after another, echoing in the tomb, and each pottery figurine broke apart, revealing the dark human form.
She then realized that these pottery figurines were actually made by real people.
Then, Emperor Mingyuan stood up slowly, raised his hands, and the golden dragon veins on his wrists also raised up together with Liu Sheng's hands.
With this movement, all the dark human figures in the pottery figurines were annihilated little by little like ashes, and white figures floated out like smoke, just like the ones Liu Sheng saw in his dream. Crowds.
At this time, the white shadows were also following Emperor Mingyuan, arranging and stacking up one after another, almost like a long dragon formed by clouds and mist.
Liu Sheng looked on, dumbfounded.
At this point, she could no longer explain all this with common sense.
If World 2.0 is still around, maybe we can give her a reasonable explanation.
Everything in this tomb is over.
Liu Sheng put her mind down for the time being and walked out of the tomb door.
There are three forked roads outside, and deep darkness swallows the road ahead.
She wants to find Qiao Yu and Mrs. Su.
Liu Sheng tried to sense the strange aura, trying to find Qiao Yu's aura.
However, the aura of this tomb is extremely weird, with various auras intertwined together - the sacred aura, aura and strange aura are so chaotic that even small tentacles cannot sense it.
Liu Sheng even took out the strange gas detector, but it was unable to locate it accurately. He could only see red and black light spots scurrying around on the jade piece.
In doubt, the hand being held was pulled slightly hard.
Liu Sheng raised his eyes and saw that the mummy of Emperor Mingyuan seemed to be saying: "Grab my hand and follow me."
Since I can't find the way now, I might as well follow her.
So Liu Sheng grabbed her hand in turn. It was a little dry and crispy, so he didn't dare to use force.
As soon as Liu Sheng caught him, Emperor Mingyuan immediately took stiff steps and walked towards the tomb passage on the left.
I don’t know how it was chosen.
The tomb passage is empty and wide, and there is a gloomy atmosphere everywhere.
Liu Sheng instinctively used his small tentacles to look around in case there were any similar fake corpses.
However, I have already followed an ancient emperor who pretended to be a corpse. What difference does it make if I meet another one?
But perhaps because of this, Liu Sheng did not encounter any danger along the way.
Had it not been for the occasional sneaky figure of two skeletons or mummies escaping from the corner, Liu Sheng might have really thought that everything should be so peaceful. She didn't know how dangerous these evasive and shy things were to other people.
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Qiao Yu carefully hid behind the coffin, carrying Mrs. Su behind her.
Both of them were wearing colorful clothes and looked sluggish, obviously they had encountered a difficult enemy.
Qiao Yu bit a piece of handkerchief, and decisively and quickly pulled out a sharp white bone from her waist. She groaned silently, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
Old Mrs. Su fed her a pill in time, and Qiao Yu gradually calmed down and her breathing gradually became calmer.
Then while Qiao Yu was still bandaging her wounds, Mrs. Su took out her cane, swung it, and threw a yellow object that made a chirping sound towards the farthest distance.
The little yellow rolled several times in the tomb corridor, making a squeezing sound that echoed farther and farther.
Qiao Yu regained her energy. Listening to this voice, she vaguely remembered a certain toy from her distant childhood - a rubber duck that made a sound when squeezed with her hand.
It was this sound that attracted the strange thing that was originally tracking them.
The two of them held their breath behind the coffin, and slowly walked over listening to the sound of footsteps, and with the sound of dragging, they slowly disappeared nearby.
Qiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
After a while, she slowly poked her head out from behind the coffin. There was silence in the corridor, only deep darkness.
She looked down at the compass in her hand, gritted her teeth, and was about to carry Mrs. Su on her back and walk towards the depths pointed by the compass.
She wanted to find Shengsheng, but she got separated for no reason, and now she has no clue.
But Shengsheng said that her goal is dragon veins.
Perhaps, by tracing the dragon veins here, Sheng Sheng can be found by accident.
However, as soon as he took a step, Qiao Yu suddenly felt his wrist being firmly grasped by something.
She turned around suddenly and found that the lid of the coffin had been lifted open at some point, and a skinny hand stretched out from it and held her hand tightly.
Qiao Yu was shocked. She was about to throw away the hand, but found that although it was thin and haggard, it was still full of the richness of human texture, and it was also warm.
Realizing something, she slowly moved her gaze to the two hands hanging down on her shoulders - dry, with a sense of dehydration, and in short, they did not look like living people.
At some point, Mrs. Su's back was replaced by the contents of the coffin, and she climbed onto Qiao Yu's back.
Qiao Yu tried to get rid of the thing on her back, but it got tighter and tighter. His arms crossed and hugged her neck tightly, as if he wanted to strangle her to death.
She felt it was getting harder and harder to breathe, her face turned red, and her vision was almost blurry.
At the same time, Mrs. Su in the coffin was still holding on to her, and the coffin lid in front of her was moving little by little to be slowly closed.
There was a thumping sound of struggle in the coffin. Unexpectedly, even Mrs. Su in the Cave Mystic Realm could not break through this strange coffin. It seemed to have an irresistible power of rules that firmly held her Trapped in it.
The same was true for Qiao Yu. As soon as the strange thing climbed on his back, it was a manifestation of the rules, and he couldn't break free for a while.
Fortunately, she is a descendant of Wangmiao Mountain, and she has a good way to deal with these evil spirits. She quickly drew a talisman on her hand and pressed an exorcism talisman on the thing behind her.
My hand accidentally touched that body, and a cold and sticky feeling came.
This exorcism talisman posed a fatal threat to this thing. It trembled in fear and wrapped its hands tighter, almost strangling Qiao Yu to death.
At this critical moment, a ray of sword light passed through like running water, accurately cutting off the two arms wrapped around Qiao Yu's back.
The burden on his back fell, and both arms were completely broken off, but they were still hanging on Qiao Yu's shoulders.
Qiao Yu looked up and saw a person she didn't want to see standing in front of her, holding the long sword that had just helped her cut off the arm of the monster.
It is Wen Weilan.
Behind him was a strange mummy that looked like a dead tree. He was wearing a bright red robe and was picking up the strange thing with its broken arms and putting it into his mouth.