I took two or three steps back and calmed down, only to realize that the unexpected sound just now seemed to be from the half-dead ghost sandworm on the ground, which was immediately shocked and curious.
"You can talk?"
My face sank, staring at it angrily and shouting.
A feeling of being fooled started from deep in my heart: Damn, since this ghost can speak human words, it has been pretending to be a monkey before, isn't it playing me like a monkey
"I... I'm going to die... I'm dead... ... just... can... say..." its voice was faint He was almost inaudible, and said a few thoughtless words intermittently.
I vaguely recognized the meaning of its words, and was about to ask questions.
The fluctuation range of the black mist on the ghost sand silkworm's body suddenly increased.
Against the backdrop of the white snow, my eyes could clearly catch strands of black silky smoke, constantly escaping from its painful and trembling body and blending into the surroundings.
"Time... No... No time... Box... Box doesn't... Don't open it! Quickly put it... Put it back ... "At this time, the ghost sandworm spoke again, his voice full of exhaustion and solemnity.
While talking, the ghost sandworm's body twitched like a thick smoke, and the speed of dissipating increased more than ten times.
In the end, the three words'put back' were almost yelled out by him in a roaring manner. In the gloomy barren mountain graveyard in this snowy night, they floated back and forth for several times before they gradually dispersed.
As these words were yelled out, the body of the ghost sand silkworm completely collapsed and disintegrated, revealing the'meat egg' and a weird fleshy membrane under the black smoke.
With a soft sound of'poof', the meat membrane and the meat egg fell to the ground at the same time, like a broken pot of rotten meat. In an instant, the dark red meat splashed all over, and the stench puffed up the nose. enter.
I retched two mouthfuls, but my brain was lost in thought: What is in that iron box? Why did Wang Ling take his last breath and insist on reminding me not to open it
Moreover, his reaction before and after is very different.
When he was in Zhang's house, he had always been conscientious in front of me, and seemed very afraid of me! But after being on the mountain, this kind of fear for me can't be said that there is no existence.
In short, it feels like his fear before, just pretended to be deliberate! This can be seen after he "talked" to that Li Lang and sold me without hesitation.
I couldn't help frowning.
Inadvertently, I saw the rusty box lying in the snow. Suddenly a guess arose in my heart: Will he deliberately lead me over and want me to fight with Li Lang's snipe. Can the fisherman take advantage of the opportunity to get the contents of the box
I was thinking about it. Suddenly, there was a strange wind from somewhere, making my heartbeat stop, and I turned my head and looked around.
The cemetery was covered with muddy snow. At this time, it was like a bloody torrent, which rendered the whole world dark red, as if a strange power obscured my perception, and calmed me down. From the world, I suddenly brought the legendary Asura ghost mythical creature.
On the surrounding ground, many dark shadows appeared silently, in various strange shapes, and they were twisting their bodies like ghosts.
The wind wailed in my ears, and an inexplicable sorrow, strangely shrouded in my heart.
I was taken off guard, I was taken aback!
He hurried nervously to the side of the disgusting fleshy mud in the royal tomb, bent over and grabbed a saber from the slimy fleshy pulp, and stared at the ghosts warily in his hand.
At this time, when I looked up to the sky, I was relieved to discover: It turned out to be a snowy sky with cotton wool. I don’t know when a weird "blood moon" appeared, and the dark red moonlight reflected in the snow in the mountains and plains. On the ground, this creepy scene was created.
The "ghost shadows" on the snowy ground are nothing but the shadows created by the moonlight stretching the shadows of nearby trees, combined with the projections of tombstones of varying heights in the graveyard.
I figured out the situation, shook my head and smiled bitterly and walked over to hold the damp box in my arms. While walking towards the magic stick Li Lang, I mumbled: I used to hear people say that people are scary and scary! Damn, how can someone frighten themselves so badly? Goosebumps scared me, and it turned out to be such a round of stuff for a long time!
The bloody moon, this infiltrating wonder of the world, if it were placed half a year ago and suddenly burst out of the clouds, it would definitely scare me on the spot like a ghost, thinking that a ghost has found me!
It's just that, mixing with Wenfang in the past six months has given me a lot of scientific knowledge.
I know that this kind of horrible omen that has been rumored since ancient times is nothing but a miracle caused by a total lunar eclipse, when the atmosphere absorbs all kinds of light, leaving only the red light to penetrate and reach the ground.
It was completely caused by the close interaction between the two iron buddies, the moon and the earth. It's definitely not a good match for something weird and powerful.
In the end, it is the Mingtang that I know well. Standing alone in this rotten meat graveyard, I still feel that the wind is blowing from all around.
My heart froze immediately, and I didn't dare to stay here for more.
So, I speeded up my pace and walked to Li Lang, whose face was frozen by the low temperature, holding the box with one hand and holding his ankle with one hand, dragging it on the ground and walking in the same direction as when I was going back and forth.
The words left before the death of the tomb is still lingering in my ears at this moment!
I am not going to open this thing, but I will never put this box back in accordance with what he said. Who knows where that dark hole leads
The snow has little friction, and soon I dragged Li Lang, winding up a path next to the cemetery, and standing in front of the cypress forest before.
I looked back at the devastated cemetery, took a deep breath and lifted my foot, before going forward. But the moment I raised my head and looked forward, the blood in my whole body was almost instantly cold...
The first row of trees in the cypress forest seems to have become a clear dividing line. The snow in the forest in the front is staggered in black and white, and behind is a deserted hill with boundless snow.
But starting from under my feet, walking through the graveyard, until the nameless river that flows quietly at the bottom of the mountain, it is blood-red again. When it came to the other side of the river bank, this strange scene came to an abrupt end. The flat farmland, covered by heavy snow, is like an invisible white brocade.
I stood there like a man on my back, scared by the scene in my eyes, and yelled hysterically in my mind: this, this, what's going on? Could it be that there is really a ghost here
Good guy, if it's really a ghost... this battle, don't, don't be the old man Yan Wangye, come here and order it yourself!
This kind of weird thing is happening at this knot, I can't think of it!
I stood trembling on the spot for a long time before I lowered my heart, biting my head and rushing into the forest, just thinking about leaving this ghost place as soon as possible!
Afterwards, something that made my scalp numb even more appeared. Under my rush, it seemed as if I had passed through an invisible water curtain. From head to toe, there was a sudden cold, and my eyes dazzled.
When I settled down and looked forward, a familiar tombstone suddenly appeared in front of me and Li Lang. There is a black hole in front of the monument, and a sneer of'chuckling' is coming from the bottom.
There's a ghost!
My scalp exploded, and I walked and crawled and dropped Li Lang, leaving the entrance of the cave far away, crying and crying mournfully: "A ghost hit the wall, I definitely encountered a ghost hit the wall! Really! Ghost, there are ghosts!"
I'm really persuaded at the moment, and I'm clear about my own affairs.
Even if it is an opponent stronger than me, as long as I can see it, I am not afraid! When I was in school before, I was able to fight hard with three or four guys in society over a quarrel. The same is true for terrifying creatures like Zerg.
But I'm just afraid of this invisible, intangible, and invisible thing that will cause you a stumbling block.
In an instant, I stared at the dark hole, and many kinds of evil ghost shapes that had been heard from the past emerged in my mind.
My mind exploded, and I suddenly thought that I had seen it in many books, saying that ghosts are afraid of light. Shakingly pulled out the flashlight, shining straight at the weird hole.
After a long time, there was a quiet area nearby, there was no movement at all, and no three-headed six-armed Yasha Raksha came out of the hole... (End of this chapter)