The soles of my feet were a little slippery on the rocks.
There is a lot of moss growing on the rock surface.
"Uncle Kulijiang?"
In the dim environment, Jin An called to the other party several times, but Kulijiang always stood still and did not respond to him.
He approached thoughtfully.
Kulijiang and the others closed their eyes, struggling with expressions on their faces, struggling to resist the despair, bloodthirsty, madness and other evil thoughts from the outside world, and to prevent the last remaining sanity from being swallowed up by those evil thoughts.
Snap.
Snap.
The soles of his feet stepped on the open, slippery rocky ground, and his footsteps made a crisp echo.
Jin An walked up to the skeletal old man sitting on the ground, but still couldn't hear clearly what the other person was talking nonsense about.
Jin An slightly bent over and put his ear close to the old man to listen, and finally heard some sporadic words, no... no... no, the king of Yueqiang Kingdom, who had become neither human nor ghost, kept repeating these words intermittently.
"don't want?"
"What don't you want?"
"Have you not completely lost your mind? Do you want to remind us of something?"
Jin An put his ear closer to the mouth of the king of Yueqiang Kingdom, but the other king was in a state of confusion, like an old man with dementia holding a ghost clay pot and kept talking nonsense, indifferent to the outside world.
Jin An originally thought that there would be a fierce battle when he came here. He was prepared for the worst. The king of Yueqiang Kingdom was dead and was possessed by something. There would definitely be a battle between the two.
I honestly didn't expect to face such a scenario.
The king of Yueqiang Kingdom ignored his presence and just kept talking nonsense while holding a ghost clay pot.
As long as you don't disturb this little old man, you'll be fine.
Jin An frowned lightly, almost putting his ear close to the old man's mouth, and finally heard more words. This time, in addition to "no", he also heard the word "black rain".
These words are repeated the most, so he can hear them repeatedly.
"Black Rain?"
"Black Rain Country!"
An expression of surprise appeared on Jin An's face. He didn't expect to hear clues about the Black Rain Kingdom that had perished hundreds of years ago and was submerged in the desert in the Yueqiang Kingdom.
He wanted to continue to hear more words, but this time he couldn't hear any more words after listening for a while. Instead, he got closer to the human-faced terracotta pot in the other person's arms, that kind of weirdness that was always mixed in the air.
The musty smell is stronger.
Very pungent.
Irritating human respiratory tract.
My throat felt uncomfortable.
The smell is worse than sulfur smoke.
But that's not the point.
Jin An always felt that he had smelled this strange smell somewhere before and it was familiar to him.
He trusts his memory very much.
If it feels familiar in memory.
Then he must have smelled this strange smell somewhere.
Thanks to his improved memory after practicing spiritual martial arts, Jin An quickly recalled that the pungent smell was somewhat similar to the smell of the place where the stink bug crawled!
At this time, Jin An found that even his eyes couldn't bear it. He raised his hand to cover his nose and straightened up. Suddenly he said "hmm?" and unexpectedly found five or six clay pots with human faces that had been salvaged in the corner and thrown together.
The human-faced clay pot held in the arms of the King of Yueqiang Kingdom looked exactly the same. Without his amazing eyesight, he would not have been able to discover these details in the dark underground cave.
He also found that these pottery pots were all broken, and all the human faces on the pots' surfaces were missing, leaving only large holes.
The clay pot was empty, there was nothing inside.
Through careful comparison, he saw that these empty human-faced clay pots and the human-faced clay pot held in the arms of the king of Yueqiang Kingdom were both ancient objects and came from the same era and the same place.
things.
Bang, Jin An casually threw down the clay pot with a human face in his hand. The pot smashed into pieces on the ground, and he walked back to the king of Yueqiang Kingdom.
"King, do you still remember the name of Princess Gulizar of Yueqiang Kingdom?"
"She is your daughter."
"I was invited by your daughter Gulizar to save you."
Jin'an didn't know if the king of the Qiang Kingdom still had any sanity left this month, so he said the name Gulizar with the mentality of giving it a try. The king, who had been mumbling incoherently, heard his daughter, Gulizar
After a few words, the expression on his face began to struggle.
But not long after the struggle, the struggle on his face disappeared, and it became as ferocious as an evil ghost, with vicious eyes covered with fine red bloodshot eyes. He looked just like a ghost: "Death! Die! Die!"
At this moment, his face was filled with bloodthirsty, cruelty, malice, and full of evil thoughts. There was no trace of humanity at all. He looked exactly like the rotten-faced woman sleeping back to back under the princess's bed.
The king had a ferocious and crazy expression, roared with hatred, and shed tears again in his eyes. It seemed that two consciousnesses were fighting in his body, but the evil thoughts clearly gained the upper hand and completely controlled his body.
Jin An did not continue to irritate the king of Yueqiang Kingdom. The king calmed down again and continued to hold the clay pot and talk to himself, but there were tears in his eyes.
While crying silently.
While holding a clay pot with a human face, the ghost uttered inarticulate Chinese nonsense.
When outsiders see it, they will think that the king of Yueqiang Kingdom has gone crazy and is mentally disturbed.
But Jin An doesn't think so.
When mentioning his daughter Gulizar, this old man, who is both a king and a father, shed tears, which shows that he still has a trace of sanity left. It is the guilt and pain for his daughter, but the souls of ordinary people are in those murderous corpses.
In front of Li Hun, any struggle is useless.
It was precisely because he believed that the king of Yueqiang Kingdom could still be saved that Jin An did not take action against the king. This time, he looked sharply at the clay pot with a human face that the king had been holding in his arms, and spread his fingers to grab it hard.
Snap!
The king of Yueqiang Kingdom raised his hand and grabbed Jin An's wrist. The king's palm was cold, without the body temperature of a normal person. It was as if he was being held by an ice cube, and a large amount of yin energy entered his body.
Zizzz!
A large amount of green smoke rises from the black skin of the Black Mountain destroying the city, the stench is nauseating, and the cold Yin Qi is blocked by the inner Qi of the Black Mountain.
This is the violent collision between Yin Qi and the internal Qi of the Black Mountain. It crackles, and a large amount of green smoke rises. At the same time, a large number of sparks are splashed. This is the wrestling between Yin and Yang.
The energy and blood in Jin An's body surged violently.
The blood boils.
Light three Yang fires on the shoulders and the top of the head.
In an instant, the sun's fire was like a furnace, and Jin An's blood was as strong as the sun. He was like the Supreme Lord's Eight Trigrams Alchemy Furnace, which was blazing and approaching, driving away all the true demons. The cold palm that had been holding Jin An's hands suddenly loosened.
Snap!
This time, Jin An grabbed the opponent with his palm, and the fire poisonous inner energy of Black Mountain Kung and the three yang fires were all pressed against the yin energy on the opponent's body, trying to force out the yin energy that had taken over the king's body.
The old king raised his head and glared ferociously at Jin An with his red bloodshot eyes, a pair of eyes filled with endless malice. Only the whites of his eyes were white, without any black at all.
"Five thunders of pure Yang, the righteousness of heaven and earth! Something is peeping at me!"
Jin An was upright and shouted angrily. The three Yang fires on his shoulders and head were burning brightly again. His momentum was like smoke, rising steadily. He who has a brave heart has clear thoughts and no ghosts or gods can live in his heart.
An upright person looks directly at the thunder method and has no fear in his heart; when a villain looks directly at the thunder method, he feels fear and dare not look directly at the righteous law of heaven and earth. The thunder method is pure yang, which can drive away evil spirits and ward off changes.
Boom!
The king's Yin energy exploded, and the Yin energy mixed with evil thoughts set off a storm in the underground cave. The wind was fierce and ghosts were crying and wolves were howling.
Jin An's eyes were filled with cold light, as if they contained two thunder pools. Infinite lightning was born in the thunder pools at every moment. His eyes were gleaming, and his aura was domineering and killing.
puff!
The king spat out a large mouthful of black blood, which was the blood clot near the heart due to the sinister wind entering his body.
As a mouthful of black blood vomited out from near his heart pulse, the old man's crazy eyes regained a trace of clarity.
But just as he regained some clarity, he immediately became crazy, cruel, and ferocious again. He no longer looked directly into Jin An's eyes, and planned to just throw away an arm and fight Jin An.
But Jin'an didn't give him a chance to fight back.
Boom!
A hard headbutt hit his forehead, hitting his forehead bone, and the king was knocked unconscious by his headbutt.
Even though he was knocked unconscious by Jin An's head hammer, the king still held the pottery pot with a human face tightly in his arms. Jin An didn't even think about it. He directly grasped the sealing mud on the mouth of the pot with five fingers and opened the opening to take a look.
Let’s see what mystery is hidden in this clay pot with a human face.
As a result, as soon as the sealing mud of the clay pot was opened, the smell of the corpse suddenly rose into the sky, as if it had been sealed for a long time, and finally found an outlet, turning into a stinking black gas and rushing out.
Even though Jin An had held his breath in advance, he still couldn't stop the smell of corpses that seemed to have been sealed for hundreds of years. The pottery pot was filled with mostly black corpse liquid, and a piece of corpse floating on the surface of the corpse liquid was ripped off completely.
The woman's face floated on the corpse liquid with a few wrinkles.
The woman's face floating in the dark, stinky corpse fluid is the same face as the woman with a scratched face that Jin An saw when he left his body.
In my ears, I can still hear the screams of a woman who was cut off alive with a knife when her entire face was cut off.
The voice was sharp, painful, and desperate, and the woman screamed until she was filled with evil thoughts and vicious curses.
Suddenly!
Floating on the black corpse liquid, the woman's face had no eyeballs and two holes in the eye sockets. She suddenly opened a pair of dark eyes, and black blood flowed from the eye sockets.