The darkness is boundless, only the sound of the wind whistling becomes more and more shrill. The lich walks in the dark corridors of Zhenmo Ancient Cave, like a ghost walking towards Jiuyou.
The ancient cave grew wider and wider, but the darkness around it also grew deeper. Walking on this cold and terrifying road, the Lich can even walk forward with his eyes closed.
For many years, he wandered here alone, and now, he finally wanted to change his own destiny with his own hands.
Perhaps, there are the fates of countless people in the world.
The wind roared, right in front of him!
A dim light suddenly lit up in front of him. Although the light was so dim, it was particularly eye-catching in the darkness.
The lich stopped.
The faint light flickered in the darkness, flickering on and off, like a call, like a temptation, like a longing, like a sneer...
The wind blew his black skirt, just like countless years in the past, he stared at that place.
Many years ago, he was standing here as well, but at that time, there were brothers beside him, and in front of him, there was a thin figure who seemed to be able to block the world.
But now, there is only him alone.
"Niang Niang..." He lowered his head slightly and called out this sentence in a low voice.
Then, he floated forward, throwing himself at that dim light with determination like a moth.
The gloomy light flourished, and the dark wind in the ancient cave suddenly became violent. Originally there was only a little light, but it slowly spread out from there, slowly illuminating the surroundings.
On the uneven ground, there are rotting bones falling everywhere, including those of people and beasts. Under the dim light, the huge cave wall and hard rock showed countless dense and criss-cross cracks, as if they had been torn apart by human beings, which was shocking.
In the darkness, there was a voice, right in the deepest part of that dim light, gently echoing with an icy chill.
"You're back… "
The tail sound is very long, echoing between the rock walls of this ancient cave.
The Lich didn't speak, he just stood in the light for a moment, then stretched out his arm from the black clothes, in his hand was a black staff studded with bone jade.
"Roar!… "
A roar, suddenly like thunder, boiled in the ancient cave. The surrounding darkness receded in an instant, and in the depths of the gloomy light, a dazzling light flashed in a blink of an eye, like countless tentacles of a devil, shouting and roaring towards the lich and the two holy artifacts.
Even the stone walls of the surrounding ancient caves that have been around for thousands of years began to shake non-stop at this moment, and big rocks and small stones fell one after another.
The whistling and shrill wind, at this moment, sounded like longing, heavy breathing.
"... Do you still remember what your empress looks like?" The lich suddenly said quietly as he looked at the glaring light in front of him.
In the strong light, the flickering light seemed to freeze suddenly.
The black clothes of the Lich fluttered in the strong wind.
Even his voice sounded so erratic: "Her stone statue is still standing on the hole outside..."
In the depths of that light, there was no sound, only the stretching and shrinking light, which flickered the Lich's figure.
The Lich didn't say anything more, and slowly floated up, into the depths of the light.
An open flat land suddenly appeared. This place is completely different from the outside. Most of the hard stone walls are intact, but above the ground, there are many huge bones, and most of them are intact. After counting, there are as many as thirteen. .
These thirteen skeletons with different shapes and emanating evil spirits are arranged in a circle at different distances, all with their faces inside and their backs outside, as if they are guarding something. In the dark and empty eye holes, there seemed to be a cold gaze.
As the figure of the Lich suddenly appeared, it began to approach this strange circle. Suddenly, there was a piercing "cracking" sound in the cold wind, and on the bones, several heads unexpectedly started to turn. Slowly turned around and looked in the direction of the Lich.
At this horrific time that almost made the heart stop, the Lich didn't seem to care about these terrifying skeletons. His eyes, from the beginning to the end, were only looking at one place.
It was in the middle of the circle surrounded by the thirteen white bones.
A life-sized white bone lay quietly on a three-inch-high white jade platform. Unlike the surrounding skeletons, this human-shaped bone was covered with silk. Under the dim light, the color of the silk was still incomparably bright.
And all the light and faint light around here, even the howling wind, all emanated from this white bone.
The lich slowly drifted closer to the bone.
The light flowed, and the strange light lasted for a long time, as if there were two eyes staring at him in the dark.
Around, all the thirteen white bones suddenly made a "cracking" sound, almost as if they were resurrected at the same time, their heads turned, and their deep eyes stared at the figure of the lich.
The next moment, that piece of silk rose into the air and floated in mid-air.
As if there was a silent growl, a dazzling light shone from under the silk in an instant, whistling in all directions like an unstoppable arrow from the string.
With a sound of "Woo!", the Lich even felt that the light rushed past his ears with surging demon power.
The violent sound of the wind, mixed with a sinister sneer, began to echo in this ancient cave.
The thirteen skeletons suddenly raised their heads together and roared to the sky!
Under this strange atmosphere, the Lich slowly landed in front of the bones. In the white light, there were five clearly broken places on the life-sized skeleton, namely in the right hand, left ankle, throat bone, skull, and his entire spine was gone.
At this moment, reflecting the light from the bones, a white bead was placed on his right hand, a jade plate was placed on his left ankle, and a ring was placed where his throat was broken.
The lich slowly pulled out the bone jade inlaid on the black staff bit by bit, and then gently placed him on the bone's head. In the middle of the forehead, there was a small cracked hole, and the bone jade was put in just right.
In the darkness, there seemed to be a voice calling from afar.
Lich's body suddenly trembled, his whole body shook, the light was reflected in his eyes, like two groups of burning white flames.
Whose soul and body is burning in that flame
He seemed to yell softly, but no one could clearly hear what he was saying. The next moment, he placed the black stick in the middle of the bones, at the spine.
Suddenly, everything stands still.
The howling wind stopped, the dazzling white light disappeared, and the darkness was like the turbulent waves of the boundless sea, silently rushing up and submerging everything!
Who is it, waiting silently in the dark
The deepest darkness, or the dawn of fantasy
Everything calmed down, like the desolate silence that has never changed since ancient times, the bones stopped shouting and fell silent.
A voice, in the depths of darkness and silence, quietly,
ring!
"boom!"
"boom!"
"Bang bang!"
…
It was the sound of heartbeat, full of new vitality, the surroundings were still pitch black, but the magical heartbeat sound gradually amplified, and slowly, the sound of gurgling water began to flow.
No, it's not the sound of water, it's the rushing blood, whizzing out from the heart, dancing wildly in the darkness with endless joy and unstoppable momentum.
After sleeping for countless years, after the endless coldness, it is warm again!
Who is it, panting quietly in the dark
The galloping sound became more and more violent, like the cry of an imprisoned soul condensed for tens of thousands of years of resentment, every drop of reborn blood was full of madness and unruliness!
Slowly, the surrounding noises began to resound, the solid stone wall shook again, and the white bones in the darkness shouted again, welcoming the reborn monster.
Only the Lich, whose figure was hidden in the darkness, felt the invisible but dancing demon in front of him, felt the revived soul and flowing blood.
That feeling almost swallowed him up...
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"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and a huge hole was smashed into the hard ground with great force. Jin Ping'er flew upside down, narrowly dodging the attack from behind, and couldn't help but turn pale.
The stone statue girl just now almost seemed to have magical powers, attracting all her spirit and soul, and completely forgot about the things outside her body, but when the wind suddenly sounded above her head, a little instinct that she had cultivated for many years suddenly woke her up, almost He rushed out when there was no time to go, and only then did he come back with a life by chance.
Jin Ping'er was still panting, when suddenly the wind blew loudly behind him, that ominous spirit had followed up like an awl attached to a bone, obviously his body was only composed of invisible white gas, but in his hands the huge sword and shield seemed like a child's toy Generally light weight.
Jin Ping'er knew how powerful it was, so she didn't dare to hit it head-on, she dodged her body and hurriedly dodged backwards, under these two strikes, the vicious spirit had already driven Jin Ping'er several zhang away from the entrance of Zhenmogu Cave.
As soon as it landed on the ground, Jin Ping'er flipped her right hand over, Zimang suddenly rose, and the magic weapon, Zimang Blade, was held in the palm of her hand. Facing this fierce ghost, she dared not take it lightly.
It's just that although she was on guard, the ominous spirit didn't catch up after driving her three feet away from Zhenmo Ancient Cave. His invisible body was still floating beside the stone statue girl.
"Who are you, dare to come to this land of demons, and dare to desecrate the statue of the witch maiden?" The evil spirit stared at the giant eyes of the copper bell, and said coldly.
Jin Ping'er secretly heaved a sigh of relief, collected himself, and said loudly: "You misunderstood, I didn't intend to offend this... the statue of the empress, but when I first saw her, she was so beautiful that I couldn't help but touch the stone statue with my hands." .”
The ominous spirit snorted, his face calmed down slightly, obviously he also probably knew that the stone statue did have magical powers, but his voice was still as cold as before, and said: "Seeing that you are young and it is your first offence, I will not fight with you." Care about. This is a land of demons and demons, not where you came from, so hurry up and leave!"
Jin Ping'er frowned. According to her intention, after following the Lich for so long, most of the most important secrets are probably in this ancient cave of suppressing demons. Unexpectedly, there is such a highly skilled and ominous spirit guarding the entrance of the cave, which is really troublesome. It's just that if you want to force your way in, you'll probably startle the liches or monsters inside, not to mention the ominous spirit in front of you, which is hard to deal with.
Here she was thinking in distress, while the evil spirit over there saw the woman's eyes sweeping back and forth on the statue of herself and the goddess, and at the same time looked into the depths of the dark cave behind her from time to time, obviously intending to make plans for this cave, so she couldn't help but change color.
"Hey!" The evil spirit shouted angrily, and said, "Little girl, I advise you not to ask for trouble. There are peerless monsters in this cave. If you go in, you will seek your own death. And I am guarding the ancient cave. You won't let outsiders in, you should have given up on this idea long ago!"
Jin Ping'er snorted, how could she give up so easily, said: "Didn't the man in black go in just now?"
The fierce spirit was stunned, his eyes brightened, and said: "So you followed that person?"
Jin Ping'er observed the words and expressions, and had some vague guesses about the relationship between these two people in her heart, but she continued: "Of course, that guy who doesn't look like a human, who doesn't look like a ghost... Uh, I'm not talking about you, don't be angry!" Jin Ping'er, who almost slipped his mouth, hastily added a sentence to the furious fierce spirit, and then said, "The man in black snatched the sacred artifact of the Miao people in southern Xinjiang, the black stick, and by the way, there was also the sacred bone of the Li nationality on it." Yu, just went in, I also want to see what he is going to do..."
Before she could utter the word "what", the vicious spirit whose face had changed greatly suddenly uttered an earth-shattering roar, forcing Jin Ping'er's words back, and at the same time, her face turned pale.
"What are you talking about, he has a black stick and bone jade on his body?" Vicious Ling's whole body began to tremble violently.
Jin Ping'er was a little stunned, and said, "Yes."
The evil spirit looked up to the sky and screamed, extremely sad and indignant, he suddenly turned around, looking at him, it was as if he was planning to rush into the Zhenmo ancient cave desperately, find the lich and die together.
But at this moment, Jin Ping'er and Ji Ling were startled at the same time.
The dark wind blowing from the Zhenmogu Cave, which seemed to never stop, suddenly stopped.
Between heaven and earth, it seemed that something was missing all of a sudden, and it was extremely quiet.
The fierce spirit instantly turned ashen.
His mouth opened wide, as if he wanted to say something, and he seemed to shout with all his strength, but he couldn't make any sound.
Then, he turned around slowly and looked at the stone statue woman. Suddenly, his body was shocked again, his huge body softened, and he knelt down in front of the stone statue woman, crying loudly.
Jin Ping'er was taken aback, she was from a demon sect, and she had seen many strange things in her life, but such a ferocious spirit with such high morals suddenly wept loudly in front of her, it was really rare in her life. Just look at that fierce spirit who is extremely sad, his huge body is trembling non-stop, even though it is only composed of white gas, but the sadness seems to be vividly presented in front of his eyes.
Jin Ping'er moved over quietly, but the ominous spirit never noticed her. When she moved near the stone statue girl, and was about to take this opportunity to sneak into Zhenmo ancient cave, suddenly, her body shook, and she was stunned when she saw the stone statue girl.
On the cold stone statue, that graceful and beautiful woman.
Two lines of clear tears slipped quietly from the stone statue's eyes.
It turns out that thousands of years of time still cannot erase a deep ray of sadness...
Jin Ping'er stood behind the fierce spirit in astonishment, looking at this sad stone statue!
In the cave behind him, there was a low groan from a distance, like something woke up from a long sleep, and uttered the first sentence.
The wind is rising again, and the sound is even more shrill!
Even the sky above the head, the color of the sky, has dimmed like this.
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A bolt of lightning pierced the black cloud.
A thunderbolt exploded into the sky.
Thunder and lightning roared, tearing the sky apart in a blink of an eye. Countless black clouds surged from the sky of Shiwanda Mountain like boiling, and gathered above Zhenmogu Cave.
The pouring rain came crashing down, mixed with huge hailstones, and the ground was pitted.
Jin Ping'er was startled, dodged left and right, and drifted in the wind and rain. The ominous spirit suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky. All the wind, rain, and frost seemed to have no effect on him, but his eyes were full of despair.
"ah!… "
He raised his head and yelled.
In the midst of this desperate whistling sound, strange howls sounded in Zhenmo Ancient Cave, from far to near, faster and louder, until it was deafening in the end. Jin Ping'er only felt a roar in her mind, as if it was about to burst, she couldn't help but change color, and hurriedly swept away.
And that fierce spirit suddenly turned around, blocked its huge body at the entrance of Zhenmogu Cave, raised its shield, raised its huge sword horizontally, and stood there with angry eyes and brows, without the slightest sign of fear.
The howling sound became louder and louder, and it rushed to the entrance of the ancient cave in a blink of an eye.
The huge thunder in the sky exploded, and the sky and the earth roared, as if all the mountains and the earth in the entire Shiwan Dashan were shaking together.
In the wind and rain, the evil spirit looked like a swaying and powerless boat.
That deep darkness, like a monster with teeth and claws, rushed towards him from the ancient cave.
The ominous spirit howled and rushed forward!
The giant sword reflected the lightning across the sky, and cut towards the darkness. The black air was instantly cut from it, but it immediately rushed from both sides, submerging his body at an extremely fast speed.
The fierce spirit shouted, and Jin Ping'er still heard that voice from a distance:
"Ma'am..."
The next moment, the ominous spirit disappeared, and black air gathered like a mountain at the entrance of Zhenmogu Cave, facing the sky and the earth.
A red light suddenly flashed in the darkness.
A figure, a man wrapped in an incomparably bright silk, turned his back to the direction of Jin Ping'er, slowly descended from the black air, and stood in front of the stone-like woman.
Behind him, there were screams in the black air, and the shadows shook, as if there were countless monsters howling in ecstasy.
Only his back, but it looks a little strange.
Standing in front of the stone statue, he stood silently in the wind and rain.
Slowly, stretch out your hand, and gently caress that cold stone statue.
The low voice echoed quietly in the wind and rain, passing through thousands of years of time and countless wind, rain, snow and frost.
"Linglong..."