Chapter fifty-seven, strange scene(1/2)
Finally, a small hole was dug out.
Although there was a strong stench coming from the cave, Lu Feng had a hopeful smile on his face.
The small hole was gradually dug, and a dark passage finally emerged again.
Lu Feng held his breath and ran to the side, letting the stench in the passage gradually dissipate.
…
At the same time, on the only path leading from Qinglong Town to Wuyou Village.
Jiang Caiyun and Jiang Ren were looking for each other furtively, with a slightly stooped man following them.
The man clearly looked to be in his twenties, but he had a big hunchback and a very awkward limp. He only had a cane and looked exactly like those old women.
What's strange is that Jiang Caiyun was very respectful to him and even reached out to support him.
"Just here," the man's voice was a little hoarse, pointing to the path ahead of him that was bordered by dead trees and covered with weeds.
Jiang Caiyun and Jiang Ren retreated to the side and looked at the man respectfully.
The man took out the carving knife and jade and began to arrange them, exuding a majestic aura.
He is actually a soul master in the spirit gathering realm!
And he’s also an array master!
Jiang Caiyun felt the man's breath, and a smirk appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Jiang Ren said softly to Jiang Caiyun: "Why don't we just ask him to set up a killing array? Wouldn't it be easier to deal with it, and it would be over in one fell swoop..."
Jiang Caiyun glared at Jiang Ren and said coldly: "Killing people directly with the formation method, the prison government can easily find Qu Fu's head. Do you think he will agree?"
"Even if I just set up a magic array, I spent a lot of thought before asking him to take action. If I hadn't lied that this array was to tease Brother Jiang, I'm afraid he still wouldn't agree!"
Jiang Ren said: "But how can we be sure that Lu Feng will enter this illusion formation?"
"Xiaorou said that he went to Wuyou Village, and this is the only way to come back," Jiang Caiyun said coldly: "Wait for you to hold the jade talisman that activates the formation, and wait here for you to enter the urn, what will you do next?
You don’t need me to teach you.”
Jiang Ren's eyes showed evil intent, and he patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, I will never let him return to Qinglong Town alive."
…
Inside Wuyou Village.
Lu Feng gasped for air, looked at the deep passage, and recalled everything that happened in the past.
At that time, when he and Huo Gen went down, Lu Feng vaguely remembered that there was a long and circuitous corridor inside.
There was also a trap formation in the middle of the corridor, causing the two of them to circle back and forth in the cave.
Lu Feng still vaguely remembered the trajectory of the trap, and was secretly wary that he would never be trapped by it again this time.
Lu Feng cleaned up the dirt on his clothes, dusted the hem of his clothes, and walked towards the passage.
Although there were corresponding memories in his mind, Lu Feng was still very cautious, stopping every step and looking around.
When he arrived at the location where the formation was originally broken, he was surprised to find that there was no trace of any formation at all.
Regarding this, Lu Feng was not happy but worried instead, and the bad premonition in his heart suddenly expanded.
Walking towards the stone room at the end of the corridor, I found nothing else except some dead insects and ants along the way.
Lu Feng came to the stone room and looked at the scene in front of him. The memory in his mind was different again.
In Lu Feng's memory, the stone chamber was engraved with patterns of arrow paths, but now, the surroundings of the stone chamber were full of scratches.
Messy scratches were all over the surrounding walls, and each trace was dug into the stone, carving out a deep channel.
Lu Feng didn't stay too long and went directly to the door of the next stone room.
This time the memories matched, the Shimen was still the original Shimen.
Lu Feng couldn't help but smile when he thought about the original scene. He and Huo Gen tried many times but couldn't find the mechanism to open the door. In the end, it opened automatically for no reason.
Lu Feng stepped forward and pushed the stone door several times, but received no response.
With the last experience, Lu Feng was not anxious at all and vaguely guessed that the stone gate here might have a specific opening frequency.
Lu Feng took out the Netherworld Bow based on the previous scene and began to practice his archery skills.
Due to the space limitations of the stone chamber, Lu Feng drew every arrow with an empty bow and did not attach actual arrow feathers, but his technique was not bad at all.
A strange feeling came to his mind, and Lu Feng discovered that practicing archery here seemed to improve his proficiency in archery skills very quickly.
boom……
The moment Lu Feng drew his bow again, the stone door next to him suddenly opened again.
Lu Feng thus confirmed his guess. This stone door seemed to open and close on its own every hour.
Seeing the stone door slowly opening and closing, Lu Feng's whole body tensed up instantly. He knew very well that there was something terrifying behind the stone door.
The altar that was clearly visible in his mind still felt extremely weird when he recalled it. Not only did it have the existence of ancient wild patterns, it even contained an illusory array, making it difficult for him to distinguish what was real and what was illusory.
Lu Feng was not arrogant enough to want to break the profound illusion. He just wanted to find out the truth about Wuyou Village and solve the doubts in his heart.
The stone door was fully opened, Lu Feng looked around, and his expression instantly fell into a daze.
In my memory, there was clearly a huge 'altar' here, but now it has disappeared and been replaced by densely packed coffins.
At a glance, the entire stone chamber was filled with all kinds of coffins, one layer after another, accumulating upwards. There were seven layers in total, and the number of layers was the same as the original altar.
how so?
Lu Feng's hands couldn't help but tremble, and it was difficult to face the scene in front of him.
He would rather not have discovered the passage under the ancestral hall, and would rather repeat the same mistakes again than see this scene in front of him!
coffin!
Place the coffin for the dead!
And these coffins are in this worry-free village. Who else could be placed in the coffins besides those villagers?
Lu Feng was a little unable to face it and walked towards the coffin in a daze.
After getting closer, Lu Feng was surprised to find that none of these coffins had lids?!
Looking at the first coffin, Lu Feng's expression suddenly changed, his eyes full of sadness.
"Aunt Bai Ji..."
Lu Feng was shocked and frightened. The body shape and appearance of Baiji lying in the coffin had not changed at all. He was still flesh and blood, but his face was stiff and colorless, like a sculpture.
Lu Feng calmed down and looked at the other coffins.
"Hibiscus... Mouton..."
All the familiar faces were lying peacefully in the coffins at this moment, but their appearance had undergone many changes.
Mu Jin only had one arm left, Mu Tong's palm was missing, and each corpse had injuries of varying sizes.
"What happened!"
Lu Feng shouted angrily, who caused such a tragic disaster to Wuyou Village and why every villager died in such a miserable way.
"Brother Huo Gen..." Lu Feng looked for Huo Gen like crazy.
Suddenly, Lu Feng spotted Huo Yu's figure in a narrow coffin.
"Huo Yu..." Lu Feng almost collapsed emotionally, his eyes filled with resentment. Huo Yu in the coffin actually had his eyes gouged out!
From unacceptable to unacceptable, from painful to numb...
After finally seeing Huo Gen's body, Lu Feng finally accepted the fact before him and accepted the fact that the entire Wuyou Village was brutally massacred.
Lu Feng sat paralyzed in front of the fire root coffin, looking at the dozens of coffins in front of him, his eyes turned red. This was the first time in three years that he had such a strong murderous intention. Even when he self-destructed the Seven Souls, he had never been so painful.
I was depressed for a long time...
Lu Feng suddenly woke up: "No, someone must have survived that disaster!"
If the whole village was killed, who would transport and preserve these bodies here?
Lu Feng seemed to have grasped the last straw, and an innocent figure appeared in his mind, a bit naive, straightforward, simple and reckless.
To be continued...