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Chapter 242 Dragon Corpse

"How could there be a dragon in a place like this?"

Although reason kept telling Wuyu that what he was standing on could never be a dragon, but looking at the 'scales' that suddenly opened and closed on the ground, his body still instinctively became vigilant -

Wait, isn't this the fault of that guy Bai Mo? Eight One Chinese w

Such an idea suddenly came to his mind.

But this time he mistakenly blamed Bai Mo. Although the latter vaguely noticed something strange, he also didn't know what happened. He only made guesses based on experience. Such a change was obviously beyond his expectation.

Suddenly, Wu Yuzhan smelled the smell of danger.

Under the control of instinct, his body suddenly flew into the air, but the passage was too narrow, and the stone wall was extremely hard and could not be broken. At the critical moment, he could only communicate with the desire of the plants, causing them to grow crazily. A large number of vines wrapped him up and covered him.

Layer after layer, it’s like wearing indestructible armor.

Almost at the same time, the red scales on the floor disappeared, and a faint roar sounded, as if something had escaped its restraints.

"Zi la——"

Following a harsh sound, the vines wrapped around Wuyu were quickly corroded. He looked around and suddenly realized something was wrong. He seemed to be no longer in the original underground passage.

Although it is still a long corridor, the surrounding walls have turned into crawling flesh walls, and there are green water of varying shades under the feet, exuding a pungent smell.

"The art of eating outside...is indeed a dragon."

Wuyu's face froze, and he quickly realized that he had been swallowed by some guy who didn't know whether to live or die!

But he didn't panic. As a puppet master, he was confident to deal with such a situation. As long as he removed the desire... However, he closed his eyes and sensed it for a long time, but he still didn't notice the desire in this body -

Is this guy already dead?

Only dead people have no desires.

In this weird thought, the flesh wall suddenly squirmed, and the pink flesh suddenly opened many holes, and opened one eye after another. The eyeballs were as blue as sapphires, and they stared at Wuyu indifferently.

The next second, a mouth appeared under each eye. The mouth was densely packed with sharp teeth, and the scarlet tongue swayed like a wriggling earthworm.

Wu Yu suddenly realized something was wrong: "Wait, I am..."

The green water began to boil, like boiling water, bubbling and crackling, covering up his voice - it was terrible stomach acid, enough to corrode everything in the world and make it become food in this body.

In the dark forest, the bloody dandelion suddenly trembled, conveying the information and emotions it understood to the person in the coffin——

The fake identity disappeared.

Sensing the vibration in the underground passage, Zhang Rouzhu's expression changed instantly, and she quickly held on to the wall and asked worriedly: "What happened?"

Zhang Tao quickly held his sister's shoulders to help her stabilize her body, and said hesitantly: "It seems...an earthquake?"

"No, it's not an earthquake." Wen Ziya's calm voice soon sounded, and she said in an uncertain tone, "It seems that something has awakened..."

She turned her gaze to Bai Mo, who shrugged helplessly: "Don't look at me, I don't know what happened, but it should be a good thing for us."

"A good thing? Could it be that the red-haired guy couldn't find us, so he was attacking the underground passage and trying to bury us all here?"

Yang Yiyi quietly held a charm in her arms. She didn't think it was a good thing.

Wen Ziya shook her head and rejected her view: "I think it's unlikely. This place is much stronger than you think. It's very difficult to shake it with brute force."

Although she had not intuitively felt the power of an A-level transcendent, she was inexplicably full of confidence in this underground passage.

Bai Mo glanced at her meaningfully: "Use your ability to control the plants and observe them.

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"I just tried it, but it didn't work. All the walls seem to have been reinforced, and the plants I can control can't even get out of the soil." Wen Ziya shook her head, her expression becoming more solemn.

In her perception, instead of being damaged by the vibration, the entire underground passage seemed to have been suddenly reinforced. From the walls to the floor, and from the ceiling to various gaps, all the soft places became hard. She

Plants that can be manipulated cannot pop up to explore.

"What should I do?"

The sudden shock startled everyone, but after hearing her words, everyone's expressions became even more unpleasant, and they all looked at Bai Mo.

At this moment, Zhang Rouzhu suddenly exclaimed and jumped away from the place.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Tao asked quickly.

"I felt like there was something under my feet just now." She turned pale and said seriously.

Everyone's expressions changed. Seeing Bai Mo's expressionless face, Wen Ziya motioned to Zhang Rouzhu to stand farther away, and then tried to manipulate a few underground plants to pry the glass floor under their feet to see what was under their feet.

However, she failed. The secret room was even stronger than the passage. The seemingly fragile glass floor was many times harder than granite and could not be pried with the strength of ordinary plants.

She shook her head.

Yang Yiyi was in a daze. She had felt something strongly wrong from the beginning. Everything around her made her feel inexplicably palpable. When she turned to look at the mirror-like wall, the expression under the mask suddenly changed.

Her figure appeared in the mirror-like wall. However, unlike the original figure who was motionless wearing a mask and hood, 'Yang Yiyi' in the mirror slowly opened her hood, then took off her mask.

Revealing a pale and frightened face——

It was a strange but familiar face. Yang Yiyi was absolutely sure that if her face were exposed in the air, it would have the same panicked expression.

How is that possible?!

He clearly had neither lifted his hood nor taken off his mask. Why did his face appear in the mirror? What was this?

Yang Yiyi thought she was hallucinating. As she was thinking, she suddenly noticed that the corners of her mouth in the mirror were raised, giving herself a scary smile with unknown meaning.

She was creepy.

"Did you see that?"

As she asked in a soft voice, she once again greeted Bai Mo's eighteen generations of ancestors in her heart -

If it weren't for this guy, I would have left the market long ago, how could I have encountered so many strange things!

"What did you see?"

Bai Mo heard the anxiety and uneasiness in her tone and cast his gaze over.

"Look at the wall...there seems to be someone else inside!"

Facing the gaze of the "mirror" on the wall, Yang Yiyi felt extremely uncomfortable. She quietly took a few steps closer to Bai Mo, then looked up at the ceiling.

However, all the walls of the entire secret room are made of the same material, so the ceiling is also made of glass that is as transparent as the walls and can act as a mirror.

What's strange is that Yang Yiyi in the ceiling still doesn't wear a hood or mask. Her movements are consistent with Yang Yiyi's, as if she just raised her head and then gave her a weird smile.

"It's okay, there's nothing in the wall."

Everyone was startled by her tone, but after staring at the wall for several seconds, they found nothing unusual.

Even Bai Mo raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you hallucinating, Xia Yuxi?"

"It's impossible. There's another me in the mirror, and he's still smiling at me."

Yang Yiyi was scared in her heart, but she couldn't help but pretend to be calm when facing this guy so as not to lose her momentum.

Everyone looked along her line of sight and saw that Yang Yiyi in the ceiling kept the same movements as her original body. It was just a very simple mirror image. It was not as weird as Yang Yiyi said. She couldn't even see her face clearly.

How could he smile at her?

"Are you sure?"

After a moment of silence, Bai Mo's tone became more serious.

"Can't you see?" Yang Yiyi nodded first, then was stunned, and then realized her situation at the moment.

Only she can see it!

But why... why can only I see it?

Looking at the mirror image in the ceiling that slowly stretched out her hand towards her, Yang Yiyi shuddered, and then she couldn't help but have such a question in her heart.

No matter whether you look up or down, left or right, there is the same scene on all the walls - that is herself in the mirror. She stretched out her hand, with a weird and weird smile on her face, as if she was trying to pull her in.

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Yang Yiyi didn't dare to stretch out her hand.

What's even more frightening is that the number of mirrors is constantly increasing and they are so densely packed that they almost fill up all the walls.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yiyi's body began to tremble, and the hand holding the charm couldn't help but relax...

She knew very well that if these mirror images really wanted to deal with her, her spell would be of no use.

At this moment, a slightly cold hand suddenly grabbed him.

His body suddenly trembled, and Yang Yiyi subconsciously wanted to struggle, but he suddenly realized that it was not the things in the mirror that caught him, but that annoying bastard.

"you……"

Before she could say anything, a huge suction force suddenly swept over, mixed with unparalleled power, and together with Bai Mo, it instantly pulled the two of them into the wall.

This scene happened so fast that only Wen Ziya noticed something strange.

A series of afterimages of Wen Ziya flashed across the secret room. She immediately moved closer to the two of them and tried to hold Bai Mo and Bai Mo. However, it was too late and she could only watch helplessly as they were pulled into the wall.

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"What's going on? Where's Brother Bai!" Zhang Tao exclaimed belatedly.

With his eyesight, he couldn't even see how Bai Mo and the two disappeared.

The same thing happened to Zhang Rouzhu, who suddenly looked worried.

"I don't know." Wen Ziya shook her head, "They seemed to have been dragged into the wall."

The air became quiet.

Her eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"What is this place?"

Looking at the gloomy narrow path in front of her, Yang Yiyi couldn't help but feel a little scared. She quickly took out a talisman for illumination and turned to look at Bai Mo beside her.

Although she didn't know what happened, she knew in her heart that this was no longer the original secret room.

She came here after being pulled into the wall by the mirror image. She could only place her hope in Bai Mo, hoping that this bastard could know something.

"What are you looking at me doing? I don't know."

Bai Mo spoke calmly, with a hint of thinking in his eyes, "But since there is a way, let's just keep going."

Perhaps Bai Mo's calmness infected Yang Yiyi, and her panic seemed to suddenly dissipate a lot.

But for some reason, she always felt like this guy wanted to come here specifically, so he grabbed her hand before she was sucked into the wall.

However, she didn't say anything. She just greeted Bai Mo's eighteen generations of ancestors in her heart as usual. Then she thought about it and walked in the front.

The road was not long, it could even be said to be short. It didn't take long for the two of them to reach the end, and an unpleasant rancid smell penetrated Yang Yiyi's nose.

She frowned and pushed forward the talisman in her hand. The light instantly spread out, illuminating the scene in front of her.

She took one look, her stomach suddenly turned upside down, and she almost didn't vomit it out.

What came into view was a large number of mutilated and rotting corpses, with piles of broken meat and limbs. There were obvious bite marks and missing flesh and blood on the corpses, as if they had been eaten by something.

This scene was extremely impactful to Yang Yiyi, but Bai Mo didn't even blink.

Judging from the painful expressions on the faces of the corpses, they seemed to have been eaten alive and their flesh and blood was eaten away. Some of them even died with their eyes hanging upside down on the pile of corpses, their eyes fixed on the direction of the two people.

As if staring at them.

Yang Yiyi shuddered.

Bai Mo was thoughtful, and had some enlightenment in his heart. He finally knew where the person who disappeared in the branch tunnel had gone. It turned out that he was treated as a meal...

At this moment, the mountain of piled corpses suddenly started to stir, and the bodies of the corpses began to twist and shake strangely, as if they were coming to life.

Yang Yiyi's face instantly turned pale, and she didn't care about her face anymore. She hurriedly shrank behind Bai Mo. But just when she was wondering if these corpses had come back to life, she discovered that a huge head suddenly emerged from the pile of corpses -

That's right, it's just a head.

The movement just now was not the resurrection of a corpse, but the consequences of it emerging from the pile of corpses.

But this did not prevent Yang Yiyi from being frightened.

Her breathing suddenly stopped. Even when she just saw this terrifying mountain of corpses, her expression had never been so dull. Her trembling lips seemed to indicate that she couldn't believe what she saw.

Dragon... dragon!

This is actually a dragon head!

This kind of mythical beast that only existed in legends actually appeared in front of him alive...

Even though she had been baptized by various monsters in the forbidden era, even if it was just a head, Yang Yiyi still couldn't restrain the shock in her heart.

But if you think about it carefully, is the so-called dragon not a kind of monster?

So she immediately became alert and almost completely shrank behind Bai Mo.

This head is alive, and judging from the position where it appears and the teeth that are almost completely stained red with blood, this guy is obviously not a kind person.

The dragon's head was huge, even bigger than the secret room the two of them were in just now. The dragon's horns and whiskers... were full of strange majesty. Everything was exactly the same as the dragons in myths and legends - if this guy's body hadn't disappeared.

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The eyeballs are like blue gems, containing no emotion at all.

Surrounded by a pile of corpses, the two sides faced off like this.

"Sorry, I'm rude."

Suddenly, a dull sound exploded in Yang Yiyi's ears, like thunder, causing her eardrums to sting - the head actually spoke.

Immediately afterwards, she saw the dragon exhaling under him, and in the next second, all the corpses evaporated like water, and then were swallowed by the dragon, and seemed to burp.

Although this scene is very strange, the space does suddenly become much larger.

Yang Yiyi suddenly realized that even if she wanted to resist, she didn't seem to have the ability.

After doing all this, Longtou stared at Yang Yiyi for a moment, and then his eyes fell on Bai Mo behind her. His eyes wandered, seemingly confused, and finally he licked his lips and let out a sigh.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.uuReading www.uukanshu.com

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.

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