After the cold wind whistled past, the swamp fell silent. Xiao Shizhu and the cyclopian disappeared into the mud together.
In the quagmire, the national teacher Yingying, who was at a loss, concentrated her energy and felt Xiao Shizhu's breath. But she found nothing, which made her even more anxious. The national teacher Yingying, whose brows were frowning, was covered with sweat.
The facial features on the face were also intertwined with worry and anxiety. There was also nervousness and fear, which flowed with ghost blood in the body, leaving the national teacher Yingying's palm full of sweat.
Just when the national teacher Yingying was at a loss and didn't know how to find Xiao Shizhu's whereabouts, the mud rolled up like boiling water, and the mud kept splashing.
Suddenly, the national teacher Yingying could sense Xiao Shizhu's breath for a moment before disappearing, and suddenly appeared again.
Just as she turned to face the direction of Xiao Shizhu's breath, the mud and water in that place immediately split into two, surging in the opposite direction like a wave. The corpses in the mud and water surged up and were rolled up again.
The mud and water that had risen was flooded, so I couldn't review it anymore. Xiao Shizhu, who had disappeared for a moment, flew out of the broken mud and water.
As for the cyclopod that swallowed Xiao Shizhu, it never appeared again. This made the national teacher Yingying have an illusion in a trance that the so-called cyclopod does not exist at all, they all imagined it.
Xiao Shizhu, who ejected from the mud, had no scars on his body, nor was there any mud on the slightest mud, and his body was clean. However, his eyes had returned to its original state, and the blood vessels bulging on his neck had also recovered.
It's normal.
The Moon Destroy Sword also retracted the sheath. However, there was even more magic in his eyes, and his eyes were filled with light.
As soon as he rushed out of the darkness, he suddenly felt that the light of the eastern sun was very dazzling. The lights pierced his eyes and made him narrow his eyes; the light in his eyes became restrained.
Just in this flash of lightning, Xiao Shizhu had already taken advantage of the strong wind to fly into the air for several feet. He immediately used his mysterious power, and flipped backwards in the air a few neatly, and then fell backwards.
The mud and water separated below had closed, and the swamp mud was restored to its original state. After all the mud was quiet, all the corpses floating in the ghosts gradually sank into the dark mud and water, disappearing.
Xiao Shizhu fell steadily beside the national teacher Yingying. Before he could recover from the strange things he had experienced in a moment, the national teacher Yingying around him had already spread his arms and hugged his neck desperately, and was so excited that he cried with joy.
He said, "It's great, it's great. Fortunately you're fine, but you're fine."
As he said that, he wrapped his arms tightly, so afraid that Xiao Shizhu would disappear out of thin air.
"Who said I'm fine, you're almost strangled me to death." Xiao Shizhu, whose cheeks were red, suddenly felt that something was pinched to his throat, and he was almost unable to breathe.
He had to say this hard, which scared the national teacher Yingying so much that he let go and apologized repeatedly, and was not with him.
When her white wrists were loosened, Xiao Shizhu let out a long breath and gasped in big breaths; it was as if she had never sucked air in her life.
"You have too much strength. A hug can be done by you like murder. Then how can you get married in the future?" Xiao Shizhu, who breathed evenly, teased his national teacher:
"Then when your husband is intimate with you, you will not be strangled to death first?"
The national teacher Yingying heard it and her cheeks turned red, and it was red all the way to her ears. Her face and ears were as hot as fire.
"It's like this." As he said that, Xiao Shizhu took the national teacher into his arms and gave the other party a warm hug.
As soon as he came over, he noticed that the deer in the national teacher Yingying's chest was bumping into the chest. Before he could speak, the national teacher Yingying was panicked and pushed Xiao Shizhu away in a panic.
"What's wrong with you?" After pushing Xiao Shizhu away, the national teacher Yingying asked in a trembling voice. She was so panicked that she almost spoke incoherently: "Why did it suddenly disappear and suddenly appear?"
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"It's amazing to say, listen to me to you." Xiao Shizhu, who was on the trunk, leaned on the tree trunk, took out a kettle, took a sip of water first, and then gave the national teacher Yingying everything he had just experienced.
, tell the story in a leisurely manner.
The dark wind whistled again, and the mist spreading in the mud among the dead trees was blown away by the dark wind. Everything in the swamp was no longer hazy. Under the light of the dark sun, everything became clear.
Xiao Shizhu talked about it for a long time, but he talked about it for a long time before he finished everything.
A moment was just outside the spiritual consciousness, a moment. But he had been in the spiritual consciousness of Huangquan for a long time.
After hearing all this, the national teacher Yingying was so surprised that she was stunned and didn't know what to say. Everything Xiao Shizhu experienced was not surprising, and there were only two things that surprised her. One was that the Yellow Spring World was just an alternative.
The extension of the ghost is completely opposite to the creation theory of ancient gods, and the record that each life is an independent individual.
The second is that Emperor Xi was able to foresee what happened today, which surprised her.
Even Xiao Shizhu and his party would have a clear understanding of the disasters they would encounter.
These two things were enough to surprise the national teacher Yingying. The ancient gods had different abilities, but in terms of knowing the past and the future, the ability to foresee everything was still the power of Emperor Xi.
"Ling Zun is really capable." After a long time, the national teacher Yingying recovered from his daze and said to Xiao Shizhu: "He can actually calculate today's affairs so accurately and make plans in advance. Throughout history, I'm afraid it's because it's not.
Only this god has this ability.”
"Maybe." Xiao Shizhu answered casually, his face full of pride and pride. He was like a child showing off his prominent family background and outstanding parents in front of his friends. Naturally, there was an unconcealed pride in his eyes.
"The rebirth of the blood pool is consistent with what Xunxiang said." After pondering for a moment, the national teacher Yingying said thoughtfully again: "And the blood pool is on the territory of the Northern Yin Dynasty. It seems that lord, you are really
It is destined to be the underworld, and the dynasty has changed."
"So it's stressful. I can't do it well. Wait until I'll be scolded by the historian in the future." When Xiao Shizhu stood up, he frowned and began to look sad: "I'll be lying down in the coffin when I die, and I'll be scolded by the historians.
I woke up by scolding."
How insincere is what this is said, Xiao Shizhu has never been afraid of historians. There are also historians in Jiuyou Kingdom. They often write him as a tyrant because of his cruelty to the enemy and his merciless face to evil spirits. Not only does he not get angry, he also writes him as a tyrant because of his cruelty to the enemy and his merciless face to evil spirits.
Feel realistic.
Many ghost officials asked him to execute the gossiping of historians, while Xiao Shizhu said: "The sour scholars must be a must, and they can add fun to life." On this grounds, he refused to execute the historians.
So what he was afraid of was not the historian's writing, but the curse of the ghosts.
In order not to be scolded, he has to do everything he should do. Then he has to go back alive first.
"Let's go, come with me to find that secret passage." After a while, Xiao Shizhu put away the kettle and stretched his eyebrows, looked up at the sky, and then distinguished the direction through the sun in the sky, and looked to the north.
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"Okay." The national teacher Yingying calmed down and followed Xiao Shizhu to the north.
They still dare not walk on the swamp, and they can only jump among the dead trees. The bottomless swamp is still dangerous. Even if the cyclops no longer appear, the quagmire is still a bloody mouth that eats people.
"If there is really that passage, we really have to thank Ling Zun."
Today's national teacher Yingying should be said that the current national teacher Yingying talks a little too much. She followed Xiao Shizhu to the north while chatting: "Without him, we will have a lot of trouble."
Xiao Shizhu did not bother her, and continued: "Then you go back to the underworld, go to the temple to kowtow a few loud heads for him."
The two ghosts talked about each sentence first, and shuttled north among the dead trees. Most of their attention was focused on the three-branched wood fossil that Huangquan told Xiao Shizhu.
If they find these three branches of wood, they will find a way out; the premise is that Huangquan did not deceive Xiao Shizhu.
However, judging by the signs, Huang Quan seemed to have really not deceived Xiao Shizhu.
After a while, Xiao Shizhu, who had been walking in front, suddenly stopped.
"What did you see?" The national teacher Yingying, who followed, stood beside him and asked.
She was blind and could only see the world by perception. But she could not sense anything now. Apart from her and Xiao Shizhu, there was only a faint smell of rottenness, the muddy water in the mud and the scattered fossil dead wood around her.
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She could not sense anything else.
"I saw it, I saw the three-branched wood." Xiao Shizhu looked ahead and said slowly.
What caught his eye was a dead tree fossil with a trunk as straight as a spear. The trunk that only three or five souls could embrace was more than several feet high, and it stood in the quagmire several feet away in front of him.
Originally, I just came to see it with the hope of a doubt, but I didn't expect that Huang Quan didn't lie to him. There is indeed a three-branch tree here.
Looking at the tree trunk, which grew from the southeast, northwest, and northeast, and the northeast, with only three branches in total, Xiao Shizhu was so excited that his fingers trembled a few times.
The national teacher Yingying held his breath and concentrated his mind, carefully sensing where Xiao Shizhu's eyes reached.
She soon felt the shape of the dead tree fossil; on the main trunk that was soaring to the sky, there were only three branches growing.
"Three-branch wood?" National teacher Yingying said blankly.
"Yes. It should be." Xiao Shizhu nodded and took the lead in leaping towards the Sanchamu.
His perception has improved greatly now. He can clearly sense that there is no murderous intention hidden around him without relying on the national teacher Yingying. So he went straight to the three-branch wood.
After a few moves, Xiao Shizhu flew to the three-branch tree, the lowest branch.
Xiao Shizhu, who had steadily landed on the tree branch, looked down and saw no secret passage. But he was not surprised or at the same time, but went towards the other end of the three-branched wood.
National teacher Yingying followed closely behind and followed.
When they arrived at the tree branch in the northeast, stood still and looked down, their eyes suddenly showed joy.
They saw a large hole in the north of the trunk near the surface of the mud pool. As Huangquan described, the height and width were just enough for an adult beast soul to enter it.
Behind the dark hole, it is impossible to see what it is. But on the bark on the left and right of the hole, the petrified bark man has traces of carving.
Carved are statues of men and women with two human bodies, snake tails on the left and right. They face the entrance of the cave and stand opposite each other. In the vicissitudes of the past thousands of years, they still stand at the entrance of the cave. Let the wind blow and rain, and grind them.
His facial features and body outline are still motionless.
They are like two determined warriors, who have been sticking to this secret passage and guarding this secret hidden deep in this dangerous swamp.
"It seems that it's here." National Master Yingying said slowly as he listened to the sound of wind gushing out of the cave.