Chapter 177 [Uncle Ming offline early! 】
The scenery changes!
This is an ability exclusive to the snake god. The snake god can rely on this ability to create things out of thin air.
Humans can also use this ability.
For example, the Queen of the Demon Kingdom even used this ability to create a city!
——Evil Luo Sea Area!
Yang An also took the ability of "transformation of realms" as one of his goals during this trip.
Create things out of thin air!
This is something that even magic cannot do.
Transformation spells require matter as a basis. For example, turning branches into arrows or turning tables into elephants. Magic still has to obey part of the law of conservation of mass.
Moreover, even Dumbledore, who was the most proficient in transfiguration, did not have enough magic power to create a magnificent city out of thin air.
But the situation changes, yes!
Unfortunately, the original work of Gui Chui Deng did not explain how the Demon Mother and Queen Jingjue communicated with the imaginary space and acquired various snake god abilities.
Yang An originally thought that he would have to enter Kunlun Temple to find the answer.
Unexpectedly.
Axiang actually evolved "Transformation of the World", and Yang An was filled with surprise.
But then, a strange feeling came over me.
Why did Axiang evolve this ability? What is so strange about her? What's the problem with her bloodline? Is it possible that Axiang’s bloodline is connected to the Demon Kingdom?
With this idea in mind, Yang An became more interested in Uncle Ming and his party.
Uncle Ming and the others are not far from the entrance.
Less than three kilometers away, everyone rushed here quickly.
As soon as they turned the corner, the scene in front of them made everyone stop subconsciously.
“Hiss!”
Poor! Too bad!
You can see that on this wider ground, there are more than ten people with burnt bodies lying on the left and right.
The air was filled with the smell of burnt barbecue, which made people feel nauseous.
Judging from their appearance, they must have gone through a painful struggle before falling stiffly to the ground. Others tried to get into the gaps in the rock wall or bury themselves in the soil.
Unfortunately, the choice of spending the night in Zanggu Valley, which seemed to increase their safety, cost them their lives.
Uncle Ming’s team consists of about twenty people. There will be no more than five subordinates around him, including Axiang, and the rest are porters and archaeological experts.
This time, there were definitely heavy casualties.
Even if these people don't die, they can't get out of this no-man's land, and their final fate has already been determined - they can only be buried here.
The fat man covered his mouth and nose and said sullenly, "Hey, this alone is already scary. How spectacular is this Tokyo bombing."
"Fat man." Hu Ba patted him. The fat man paused, now was not the time for him to be talkative.
Yang An had expected this to happen. His mood did not fluctuate and his eyes were calm and unruffled.
This is all the choice of these people.
Adults are responsible for their own choices. Since they step into this strange land, they must be prepared to die.
Yang An is not a savior and cannot save everyone.
He can only protect himself, his family and friends.
On the other hand, Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang were still kind-hearted. When they saw this miserable scene, they were frightened and ran forward quickly.
With a glimmer of hope, I wanted to see if there were any survivors.
"It's hopeless."
Hu Bayi suppressed his nausea, found a piece of cloth, and carefully opened a dead body facing the ground.
The charred skin peels off easily, revealing the ripe flesh and blood.
“vomit”
Hu Bayi retched a few times, covered the man’s face with a cloth, turned around and left.
Even if he has been on the battlefield and experienced life and death.
I have seen many comrades whose legs or bodies were blown off by enemy landmines, and I am also used to seeing bloody scenes.
But this is a weird scene that burns people alive.
Hu Bayi has heard that flamethrowers are used to deal with those Yue monkeys that tunnel through tunnels.
Seeing people being burned to death now made him feel a little nauseous.
"Ugh!"
Hu Bayi was lucky, Shirley Yang just vomited it out. She had never seen such a scene before.
Yang An sighed, stepped forward quickly, and pointed his finger behind Shirley Yang.
"Collapse!"
A red light flashed, and Shirley Yang fell directly into Yang An's arms.
"Everything is forgotten!"
Yang An took out the wand and blurred all the memories related to this in his sister's mind.
Although he doesn't care about the life or death of others, Shirley Yang has always been a kind-hearted believer. This scene will probably make her collapse for a long time, or even turn into a nightmare.
“Woodwort.”
“Whoops——!”
A beautiful figure appeared next to Yang An.
It was Mu Yao, hiding behind him, timidly staring at the corpses on the ground.
"Protect sister, you go to the corner first." Yang An blocked Mu Gai's sight, patted her arm and ordered.
"Yes."
Mu Yao nodded obediently, and then hugged Shirley Yang easily, emitting a slight emerald green fluorescence, and penetrated into Shirley Yang's body.
Shirley Yang's expression immediately relaxed a lot, and the two of them flew all the way to the corner.
Seeing this caring scene, Yang An nodded secretly, his pain for Mu Yu was not in vain.
At this time, the fat man who went to search nearby suddenly shouted.
“There is a hole here, and there should be someone inside!”
Hu Bayi and Chu Yi hurriedly ran over.
When he took a closer look, he found a hidden cave entrance in the charred rock wall. It was the wolf cave where the wolf cub was found. Mountaineering bags were piled at the entrance of the cave, blocking the entrance.
I guess someone got in after discovering something was wrong.
“Open it and take a look!”
Hu Bayi didn’t waste any time and was just about to push away the hiking bag that was still smoking black smoke.
However, I saw the mountaineering bag floating left and right and separated, revealing the tightly blocked cave.
"Little Master Yang."
Hu Ba turned his head one by one and saw Yang An raising his hand to face this person, knowing that he was the one who came to help.
“There are still living people inside.” Yang An nodded, confirming Fatty’s speculation.
He could feel the heartbeat and faint breathing of the person inside.
Looking at the corpses lying on the ground around them, there were no corpses that fit the image of Uncle Ming and his group.
Tsk!
Maybe Uncle Ming, an old fox, escaped with his wisdom.
Soon, Hu Bayi and Chu Yi got into the cave and dragged out four people.
One living person, three corpses.
The one standing at the front was a corpse whose front half had been burnt. It looked like Peter Huang, the bodyguard beside Uncle Ming.
This man is very loyal to Uncle Ming.
He actually used his own body as a wall to block the entrance of the cave.
I wanted to sacrifice my own life in exchange for my boss’s life, but unfortunately Uncle Ming still died.
Then there was a woman, a large piece of her back was burned, and she was no longer breathing.
Uncle Ming’s corpse still had a pair of big eyes, as if he had died in extreme fear, but the strange thing was that there were no obvious wounds on his body.
Hu Ba glanced at it and frowned. The only one who survived was Axiang, who was rescued by Yang Anlangkou last night.
“Little Master Yang, I feel a little weird for some reason.”
Hu Bayi quietly pulled Yang An aside and then explained.
At first, he guessed that it was Uncle Ming and the woman who hugged Axiang. The three of them turned their backs to the entrance of the cave and huddled in the deepest corner. In the end, Uncle Ming and the woman died, while Axiang escaped. One calamity.
But then he thought about it, when he pulled people in, Uncle Ming was huddled in the deepest part of the cave.
On the contrary, Axiang, who was in the middle position and was with the other woman, was not dead and had no burn marks on her body.
"Master Yang, do you think it's strange?" Hu Babai was puzzled.
When Yang An heard this, he turned around and walked into the cave again, which was filled with the smell of burnt barbecue.
Hu Bayi held up a flashlight and checked the cave. Before it was used as a breeding nest by wild wolves, there may have been a lot of antique equipment from the Demon Kingdom buried here.
You can see broken tiles on the ground and murals on the walls that have almost lost their color.
The most important thing is that the murals on the left and right rock walls were blackened, but when approaching the inside of the cave, the black marks suddenly disappeared, and a watershed appeared.
The left side is pitch black, but the right side is completely empty.
“Forget it, maybe this little girl is lucky.”
Yang An said this.
But he knew that this was not luck, but Axiang's awakening "Transformation of Realm (Fake)"
As Yang An's eyes fell around, the scene in front of him seemed to be in reverse flow
Think about it, when Uncle Ming and his group hid in, they should have been stained with will-o'-the-wisps!
Even if the entrance to the cave is blocked, as long as a little bit of this thing still exists, it will eat the heart and bones and continue to burn.
In the original work, although Uncle Ming seemed to care for his goddaughter Axiang on the surface, when faced with a life-or-death situation, he retained his true nature and abandoned Axiang.
This time should be no exception. Uncle Ming found that he could not put out the flames even though he hid in a cave.
I had no choice but to crawl into the deepest place, leaving my mistress and goddaughter behind, and help him resist the flames.
That woman must be Uncle Ming’s mistress Han Shuna, who was her lover in the original work. Burned to death, I didn't expect to end up with the same fate this time.
As for Axiang, when faced with a life and death crisis, she probably evolved the "Transformation" at that time, and activated her ability to block the incoming flames
But Yang An Without much explanation, this is just his conjecture, not a reversal of time.
What exactly happened here is also unknown.
Yang Angang turned his head and noticed a hidden gaze.
“Huh?”
Yang An discovered.
Axiang didn’t know when she woke up.
She was staring at him with her strange blood-lined eyes.
Seeing Yang An turn his head to look, A Xiang immediately lowered his eyelashes.
“Huh?”
When did she wake up?
Lao Hu and Fatty also noticed that Axiang woke up.
Lao Hu knelt down and said with emotion to Axiang, "You are really lucky. We have saved you twice now."
Now it is certain that the only survivor is Axiang!
Hu Bayi sighed, twenty-two lives were lost in the blink of an eye.
"Old Hu, look what I found." At this time, the fat man ran over and whispered to Hu Bayi, spreading his hands.
On his palms lay a pair of moth-like jade stones, engraved with some strange animal textures, simple and expressive.
"Isn't this the pair of jade pieces we dumped out in Yerengou?!"
Hu Ba immediately recognized the jade ornaments. This was the first time he and the fat man had fought upside down to the grave. The jade pendant symbolizing warriors was taken out from the tomb of the Jin general in Yerengou.
Fat Wang nodded repeatedly, "It seems that this woman is that Sister Han."
The two of them sold the jade to her, but they didn't expect that she didn't resell it. Still staying on.
"Wait a minute." Hu Bayi took it and looked at it, and found that it had been cracked by the fire. He sighed with regret, then his eyes widened, and he reacted and questioned the fat man.
"Your little boy's hands are so unclean? Are you wiping someone else's body?"
"What are you talking about!" The fat man suddenly became unhappy, "It fell out when I moved her. Besides, you and the little boy Mr. Yang didn’t know what to say. It’s just me dragging the body. It’s so hard for me to get something.”
“Get out of here!” Hu Bayi rolled his eyes and burned the body. He threw the blackened jade to the fat man, "This thing is worthless. Just put it where it came from and give it to Miss Han as a burial object."
"Tsk, yes." The fat man played with the pair of jade stones for a while, then clicked his tongue and agreed.
Soon, the corpses were sorted into a corner.
The rest of the archaeological team, whether they are archaeologists or porters.
All dead.
Burned alive.
On the first day of the month, Chu Yi seemed to be in a very heavy mood. He knelt down in front of the cleaned corpse, kowtowed and chanted sutras.
No one else bothered him to pray for the deceased.
"Little Master Yang."
Hu Bayi hesitated and looked at Axiang who was huddled in the corner. She had a dazed expression on her face, as if she was scared to death and remained silent.
"What should I do with this little girl?"
Left her here to die.
The avalanche outside had almost buried the yaks, and all the supplies Uncle Ming and the others carried were burned.
It would take at least a week to walk from here to the nearest inhabited herdsman village, not counting how long she would have to trek for an injured patient.
Besides, as a little girl, how could she possibly go back?
There are only two ways now, either to turn back and send her back to the village.
Or you have to take her with you.
Hu Bayi knows Yang An’s character and doesn’t like trouble.
But leaving this little girl here to die was something he really couldn't do.
"Take it with you."
Seeing Hu Bayi's hesitation, Yang An patted Hu Bayi on the shoulder before he could continue.
“Huh?”
Hu Bayi was a little surprised. He thought he had to give Yang An a few words of advice.
"What? Wow, Lao Hu, you don't think I'm a cold-blooded animal, do you?"
Yang An glanced at Hu Bayi, shook his head and said, "I just don't like trouble and respect the fate of others."
"It's not cold-blooded. Leave people here to die, forget it, I can't do such a thing."
Yang An spread his hands.
Does he look like a bad guy?
He has always been ruthless towards evildoers.
I still respect good people, people who have faith in their hearts like Director George.
In addition, what he didn't tell Hu Bayi was that he was very curious about Axiang, and his intuition told him that this little girl might be useful.
Yang An also didn’t mind bringing more people along. In the original plot, Axiang was bitten off by a crocodile and had one of her hands broken off, and was taken to the United States for treatment by Shirley Yang.
Now I almost lost a leg, tsk, not even close.
Again.
If he just left the person here, what would other people think of him?
Yang An doesn’t want to be a loner, it’s very tiring.
Seeing that Yang An agreed to take Axiang with him, Hu Bayi let out a sigh of relief.
He was also struggling internally.
If he could watch the little girl die, he would no longer be Hu Bayi.
Fortunately
Hu Bayi touched his pocket, took out the squeezed and deformed cigarette case, took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth.
Suddenly thought, when did he start to be more in awe of Mr. Yang?
(End of this chapter)