The World Below Surface

Chapter 128

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Lin Chu stood at the street corner waiting quietly, his eyes reflecting the sky full of flames and flying dust.

Someone had already noticed the fire and came rushing over with buckets of water, shouting in unison.

Her face was so cold that Yu Huaiyao didn't dare to speak loudly when he came to see her. He could only lower his voice and ask, "What happened to you?"

Lin Chucai turned his gaze towards him: "Wait for someone."

She didn't believe that Lu Yanli would die just like that. Now they all knew that the song "Tianziji" could summon that thing, and he would definitely make good use of this opportunity.

But what if he was bewitched

Yu Huaiyao didn't know who she was waiting for. He looked around and said, "Where's Lu Yanli? Didn't he say he wanted to watch the show with you? Everyone is looking for him."

"Really? I'm looking for him too." Lin Chu planned to go around the back of the building to take a look. However, when she went around to the back of the street, she only saw a wall. The room just now disappeared without a trace.

The uneasiness in her heart almost reached its peak.

Where did Lu Yanli go

A raised tomb mound stood at the entrance of a cave. In front of the tomb stood a stone tablet, which blended into the dark rock background and could not be seen clearly without careful observation.

This cave... is familiar.

It was just like the scene he had dreamed of, except that in his dream, there was no woman in red holding his hand.

Lu Yanli was led by the cold hand and walked closer. He finally saw clearly the red characters on the black stone tablet that were like flowing blood -

That was his own name.

The hand holding him rotted quickly, and the soft, rotten white flesh became swollen with maggots, which stuck to the hand and could not be shaken off.

The woman turned her head, her dark eyes oozing with rancid liquid, staring at him straight.

In the blink of an eye, the pair of arms had already pulled him to the grave.

Countless pairs of pale arms stretched out from the mud, waving at him, and took him to an unknown place.

At the moment when countless hands were about to wrap around Lu Yanli and the woman wanted to let go, Lu Yanli grabbed the woman with his backhand and took a big step forward.

He actually stepped straight into the tomb!

The tomb collapsed instantly, and a large amount of blood gushed out. At the moment when the blood was flowing freely, Lu Yanli sang that song -

The arm that was wrapped around him stiffened instantly and froze in place. The woman let out a sharp howl at a very close distance, and then... the earth shook.

Lin Chu's guess was correct, that song was indeed Lu Yanli's trump card.

Since "God" has found me, what will happen if I summon it

He heard the sound of houses collapsing, smelled the burning smell of fire, the crackling of wooden buildings, and the cries of people fleeing...

He returned to the theater, where a fire was raging in the courtyard.

Lu Yanli ran out, avoiding a thick beam that was falling towards him.

When he rushed out the door, many people immediately surrounded him, their eyes full of worry.

"Where did you go, Xiao Lu? We didn't see you just now."

"It's okay, nothing happened to you, right?"

Everyone was talking at once, their eyes were sincere, but their hands were cold and their eyes were fake.

Lu Yanli shook off their hands and continued running forward. He turned back inadvertently and saw a young girl in a retro red robe sitting on a pile of high ruins. Flames were burning around her but could not hurt her at all.

It's a princess.

The princess of Erdai country is also looking for herself. Unlike the "omniscient god" with an unclear attitude, she hates the whole country, including Lu Yanli. The hatred that travels through time and space will not disappear, but will only become thicker as time passes.

"Xiao Lu, don't run away. Where are you going?"

"Xiao Lu, come back soon."

In a hurry, the group of people didn't even try to put out the fire or pay any attention to ordinary people. They just put down their weapons and went after Lu Yanli.

"Xiao Lu? We're worried that you might get hurt, so don't run around!"

A pair of hands stretched out to catch up with Lu Yanli, grab him, and take him back. Lu Yanli continued to run forward without looking back. At the end of the road ahead, a few old figures appeared at a bend.

It was the old man he had met before. He appeared from the corner, stroking his beard with a smile: "Young man, why are you running? Everyone is concerned about you..."

Lu Yanli turned a deaf ear to them and hummed softly as he ran. As his singing became louder, the thing behind him seemed to be disturbed and slowed down, finally allowing him to escape from the street.

As soon as he came out of the street, he saw Lin Chu.

"Sure enough, you are not dead." Lin Chu wanted to say something out of habit, but when he saw that Lu Yanli was clearly trying to escape, he immediately understood what was going on and turned around and ran away as well.

"No need to run." Lu Yanli called her hoarsely, "Lin Chu, lend me the spores."

The sound was not loud, but it still reached Lin Chu's ears. Lin Chu stopped suspiciously and looked back.

Lu Yanli walked towards her and took out a small statue from the chest pocket of his coat.

If he hadn't discovered the location of the statue, he probably wouldn't have tried to take the risk alone.

The statue actually helped him, but now...

Lin Chu's eyes lit up, and he immediately took out a small glass bottle from his pocket, which contained green fluorescent liquid.

The bottle opened and slowly tilted, pouring onto the statue, flowing down little by little. Soon, large and small holes appeared on the statue.

A second before he lost consciousness, Lu Yanli saw the archaeological team. They were standing in the firelight, their faces as pale as paper, their bright red lips drooping, and pairs of pitch-black eyes staring at Lu Yanli.

It seemed like a very long time had passed, yet it also seemed like only a moment, before Lu Yanli opened his eyes.

He returned to the wax museum.