Chapter 606: The dog that eats people without spitting out bones
As hundreds of people fought fiercely in the lake,
Breaking the peace of Pinghu,
You can see that the dragon scales on the body of the turtle have been washed away by fierce ripples and water splashes, and are mottled with gold paint and gold powder.
As soon as the gold powder fell into the water, it immediately changed and turned into a golden mist that filled the underground space.
"ah!"
Someone let out a shrill scream.
As soon as the golden mist miasma touches a person's skin, it immediately festers. The skin melts and vaporizes like a molten candle. In the end, only skinless muscles are left, and the nose, ears, lips, eyebrows, and hair on the face are all melted.
It was gone, revealing two pale eyes and two rows of white teeth. This tragic sight made people's scalp numb and their stomachs turned violently.
And all this does not exceed ten breaths of time.
When the golden paint on the body of the fish meets water, it turns into a golden poisonous miasma that can instantly melt living creatures.
The crowd on the shore was in chaos, shouting hysterically to those still in the water to get ashore quickly. Everyone in the lake also discovered the terrifying scene of their companions, and were so frightened that they ran away to the shore on their hands and knees.
At this time, who cares about dragon fetuses, dragon beads, and red eyes? No matter how important the baby is, it is not as important as my own life. Even if my life is gone, I can't take it with me even if I hold a mountain of gold and silver.
But how can the speed of people in the water be faster than the spread of the poisonous miasma, especially the more violent they struggle, the more gold powder falls from the scales of the dragon, and in the end these people are all wiped out and killed.
The golden miasma swallowed them all up.
The Tibetan people, Tianzhu people, Western Region people, Nanman people and other forces on the shore were so frightened that they did not dare to go into the lake to save people.
Through the golden poisonous miasma, you can still vaguely see some twisted black figures struggling in pain, but the screams are quickly becoming rarer. Everyone knows that the people in the lake are in danger and are destined to die.
This catfish is really a man-eating beast. It eats people without spitting out their bones. So many people were eaten in an instant. There were hundreds of people, and not even a single bone was spit out.
Even the water was as terrifying as the legendary weak water. So many masters drowned in it, and no master could escape from the weak water.
Just like what the ancient ancestors described, its power cannot defeat mustard.
Whether it is human life or gods falling into weak water, they are as fragile as grass.
At this time, the golden miasma in the underground space was still spreading rapidly outwards, and soon it had rushed to the shore. The large troops on the shore who had seen this golden mysterious miasma eating people without spitting out bones were frightened and retreated again and again. Jin'an also retreated.
With a solemn expression, he led everyone back together with the large army.
"This is dragon's breath!"
"We have offended the true dragon in Kunlun Mountain!"
"Lord Dragon God, please forgive our crimes and don't pour your anger on the world!"
A few frightened people began to talk nonsense, and the atmosphere of panic among the troops increased. But at this moment, there was a splashing sound of falling water from the lake deep in the golden miasma.
It was as if something from high in the sky fell into the lake and made a huge splash. The sound of splashing continued for a long time without stopping.
This made everyone who was already frightened and nervous, their temples beat hard, and they felt an even more ominous omen in their hearts. They almost subconsciously raised the torches and looked at the mountain cave wall above their heads. Fortunately, there was nothing hanging above their heads.
The scary and frightening things did not scare these already nervous people into collapse and despair.
But the hearts hanging in everyone's throats have not dropped. The mysterious and unknown are often the most terrifying. No one knows what specific changes have occurred in the golden miasma and the lake, what dangers are hidden, and whether those unknown dangers will go smoothly.
The golden miasma came outside and attacked them.
Just after entering the Kunlun Snow Peak, hundreds of people were killed at once, which frightened people to the point of paranoia. They always thought that they would be the next ones to die. Especially when they thought that their skin was melting like a candle, wrinkled, and scratched with hands.
A large number of blood-skinned ones came down and died in a horrible and miserable way. Goosebumps stood up all over my body, and I couldn't help but speed up my retreat.
The large army retreated all the way outside the underground river and into the city, and the golden miasma continued to spread outward.
jingle jingle
There was a clear and crisp sound like the collision of wind chimes. The large troops retreated in panic in the underground space, bringing up the air current. The auspicious blue jade tree planted on the high platform altar in the center of the city, with a large cover like a treasure umbrella, was driven by the air current to make a tinkling sound.
When there is a crisp sound.
The crisp sound comes from the jade dragon leaves on the branches of the eucalyptus tree.
The altar is surrounded by civil and military ministers wearing gold jade clothes and a procession of exquisite jade-carved dragon chariots and phoenix chariots. These jade figurines, civil and military ministers and dragon chariots and phoenix chariots seem to be offering sacrifices to the sacred jade tree, and they also seem to be holding a Zen ceremony.
We sincerely welcome the Lord God to the world, and let the dragon vein of the empire continue to last for thousands of generations. The atmosphere is majestic, solemn, and sacred.
Everyone retreated all the way to the sacred tree of Yushu, behind the dragon chariot and phoenix chariot, and the jade figurines with jade robes and golden threads. They were about to exit the entire city. At this time, a magical scene happened. As soon as the golden miasma touched the sacred tree of Yushu, the jade-carved figures
The dragon chariot, phoenix chariot, and jade figurine team are like encountering a nemesis, the miasma has disappeared, and there is no way to cross the thunder pool.
When everyone saw this scene, they stopped retreating and had expressions of surprise on their faces.
"Yes, jade can remove poison. There are so many jade figurines and jade carts here, especially the blue sky jade tree planted here by the Queen Mother of the West. It is a natural nemesis to those highly poisonous miasmas!" someone shouted excitedly.
Looking at the magical scene in front of them, more people who had narrowly escaped death reacted and excitedly echoed: "People nourish jade, and jade nourishes people. Jade has been used as medicine since ancient times. Jade can balance yin and yang!"
"Yes, that's very true. Why did emperors in the past dynasties always like to use jade wine glasses, jade bowls, and jade chopsticks? It's because emperors cherished their lives and jade can detoxify!"
"Jade can also ward off evil and expel poisonous gases, and can calm corpses and ward off evil spirits. It has been a custom since long ago to put jade beads in the mouth of the dead or stuff jade stones in the anus to prevent the corpse from causing great trouble to future generations!"
Everyone was talking to each other, and the more they talked, the more excited they were, as if to verify what these people said. The golden miasma that diffused from the depths of the cave became thinner and thinner, and finally the underground river outside the city was used as the boundary. The boundary river could not be dispersed.
Enter the city.
Just as everyone was discussing in a noisy mood, with the mood of surviving a disaster, several exclamations rang out: "Master, be careful!"
Those who shouted were several strong Tibetan guards wearing armor. They chased a noble Tibetan young man with anxious expressions.
The Tibetan aristocratic boy was in his teens. He was wearing high-quality silk brocade that was worth a lot of money even in the Kangding Kingdom. Only dignitaries in the capital could afford to wear it. He was also wearing a plateau snow wolf wolf-head hat. The most eye-catching thing about him was that he was wearing a high-quality silk brocade.
A young serf rides down.
The serf boy was ridden like a dog, with an iron chain around his neck. He crawled on the ground like a dog with his hands and knees padded with wood chips. The serf boy who was ridden like a dog had a numb face and empty eyes.
Know how to resist.
Driven by the Tibetan noble boy, the serf boy crawled on all fours and came to a stop outside the city gate. The Tibetan noble boy looked at the golden miasma that was gathering outside the city with a stern expression.
When the Tibetan guards who were chasing him saw their master stopped, they all breathed a sigh of relief and quickly surrounded him, persuading him to return to the safety of the city and not to risk leaving the city.
This man is exactly the young noble boy from the Tibetan tribe that Jin An saw when he first came to the Kunlun Mountains.
There are several cold and snowy peaks. Even a normal person may not be able to complete such a journey safely, let alone wearing thin clothes and having to carry someone on his back in the snowy mountains in the ice and snow. I don’t know how many people fell down along the way and suffered miserable fates.
Serf boy, this Tibetan aristocratic boy has been ridden like a dog by countless serf boys.
Looking at this scene of annihilation of humanity, except for a few people who frowned, most of the people around them looked calm and were used to it.
At this time, the old Taoist priest who was standing on the city wall with Jin An and others watching the golden miasma looked at the aristocratic and Tibetan young man under the city wall with an angry look on his face, but his strength alone was ultimately weak in the face of the general situation. This was a
Sad times.
"His name is Bo Qing. He comes from the Blackstone clan, one of the five major families on the plateau. His grandfather is the current leader of the Blackstone clan. His father and several Akuani are high-ranking members of the Blackstone clan. He was born into a noble family and has been raised since he was a child.
He has become arrogant, domineering and has no scruples." The old Taoist priest said through gritted teeth.
Akuani refers to the father's brothers and sisters in Tibetan people.
The Tibetan people are not so strict in terms of titles such as uncle, uncle, aunt, aunt, aunt, sister-in-law, etc. They all use Akuani instead.
The old Taoist priest rarely hated anyone in his life, and these people from the Blackstone clan were definitely one of them. The people he encountered along the way who treated people like dogs the most were the Blackstone clan.
After hearing the words of the old Taoist priest, several people frowned. Jin An turned his head and looked in the direction of the Blackstone tribe on the city wall. A group of Tibetan people gathered around the senior members of the Blackstone clan. The senior executives of the Blackstone clan listened to the movements outside the city gate.
, just looked down at his junior, and then continued to stare at the golden miasma outside the city.
Among the senior members of the Blackstone Clan, there are ten strangers who are unusually tall and two heads taller than ordinary people. They are dressed in thick black robes, Buddha masks on their faces, and golden wheels of holy fire hanging on their backs. They are particularly eye-catching.
The bulge in the fat robe was bulging, as if someone else had been stuffed inside.
In addition to these ten strangers who are eye-catching, a majestic middle-aged man who looks like Black King Kong among the top leaders of the Blackstone Group is also eye-catching. The name of this Black King Kong is Dorje, which means King Kong.
As his name suggests, he is the number one warrior of the Blackstone clan.
Just as Jin An was looking at the people of the Blackstone Clan, one of the ten strangers in strange clothes stood side by side with Dorje, the first warrior of the Blackstone Clan. He seemed to be the highest-ranking stranger among the ten, and he seemed to have noticed.
Jin An looked at it calmly and then turned back to look at the golden miasma a few feet away.
At this moment, a scene that no one expected happened. Outside the city gate, the noble boy from the Blackstone clan named Bo Qing kicked the serf boy he was riding as a dog into the golden miasma, and then looked at the serf coldly.
The boy screamed and struggled in the golden miasma, without any emotion in his eyes.
Just like a child looking at the worms that were thrown into the flames by his own hands and making a crackling and exploding sound, without any pity.
Jin An also didn't expect that he just turned his head and was distracted by those strangers, but so many things were happening underneath. Looking at the young noble boy of the Blackstone clan who was looking down on human life, there was a cold light in his eyes.
The old Taoist priest was so anxious that his eyes were red.
The serf boy in the golden miasma screamed very pitifully at first, but soon there was no movement. Just when everyone thought that the serf boy was dead, suddenly, a bloody body with no skin and hair rushed out of the golden miasma.
corpse.
From his body shape, he can be vaguely identified as the serf boy.
After the bloody corpse rushed out of the golden miasma, it opened and closed its mouth and made gurgling sounds, as if it wanted to speak. However, the mouth and nose that had inhaled the miasma were blocked by melted flesh and blood, and it could only make a difficult and painful gurgling sound.
The bloody corpse raised its bloody palm to the aristocratic boy who was grabbing the Blackstone clan. Na Boqing was also a ruthless man, not a lamb who only drank goat's milk and never ate raw meat. A cold light flashed in the air, and he pulled out his waist knife and cut off the young man.
The bloody palm comes.
After the palm fell to the ground, it melted away instantly, not even the bones and residue were left, only a pool of black blood was left on the rocky ground, emitting a highly toxic stench.
Bo Qing, a young noble boy from the Blackstone clan, still didn't want to let him go when he saw the bloody corpse. He grabbed a guard beside him and pushed it towards the bloody corpse. The guard's skin also melted, scaring the others to retreat while protecting Bo Qing.
"Master, this bloody corpse is poisonous! Be careful!"
"Blood corpses will infect living corpses with poison. Quickly, spread out quickly and stay away from these blood corpses!"
The two bloody corpses eventually fell outside the city and melted into two pools of human-shaped blood. This was truly a sign that no bones remained.
The noble boy of the Blackstone clan named Bo Qing did not panic or shout during the whole process, but watched all this happen with a stern expression. Then he turned his head and gave the guard a hard slap in the face.
"Who gave you permission to touch me?"
"My horse is gone. Go and bring me another horse right away."
This wave of young aristocratic young men had a surly character, and several of the guards around him lowered their heads in fear, not daring to look at him.
Not long after, the beaten guard took the dog leash and brought another young serf who was crawling on the ground with all four limbs.
"Get down quickly! Being able to be the master of a horse is a blessing earned by your family in eight lifetimes!" As if to vent his anger, the guard kicked the young serf hard, causing him to fall to the ground, and his palms were scratched on the hard rock ground.
A large piece of skin.
But the serf boy looked numb. He had long been accustomed to this kind of beating and abuse. He was like a wild beast that had been tamed. He obediently crawled at Bo Qing's feet, then crawled on the ground with his hands and feet, carrying Bo Qing away, and climbed up the city wall.
"Aku, I have tested the poisonous miasma floating out of the lake. Those poisonous miasmas only poison living things and are not poisonous to other things." Young Master Bo was cruel. He did not kick the serf boy just for fun.
The purpose of entering the golden miasma is to test how toxic the golden miasma is.
At this time, the senior officials of the Blackstone clan burst into laughter. They all praised Bo Qing's calmness, wit, and ruthlessness. They did not feel there was anything wrong with sacrificing the life of a serf. They praised Bo Qing's laughter in this underground place where the smell of blood has not yet dissipated.