Chapter 572 Lord Shenmu
Fall, suffocate.
It was as if the whole body was entangled by a python, something cold and sticky scratched across the skin, and the rough skin left bursts of stinging pain on the skin.
Crowding, assimilation.
Countless branches rubbed against each other, leaving a loud rumbling sound in Yu Xing's ears.
He failed to get an answer to the principal's question. Just as the principal's face changed drastically, the branches of the ghostly tree finally pulled him "down below". For a moment, his breath was deprived, his perspective became dark, and his voice was blocked. in the throat.
never mind…
Yu Xing thought that Zhao Mou would be able to detect the things he guessed, so he handed over the affairs of St. Jonis Middle School to Zhao Mou.
The principal will definitely take action when he discovers that the secret is exposed, and as long as the principal takes extra precautions, Zhao Mou will definitely realize it and dig out more.
If it doesn't work, it won't be too late to help him after he has finished solving the problem of Gui Chenshu and returns to the ground.
“Gululu…”
The branches were getting more and more crowded, and the strong pressure made Yu Xing unable to breathe. In the last bit of light left in his sight, the principal raised the ax again. The blood-stained ax was hideous and terrifying, and the principal's gentle face was also stained with blood. Of resentment.
“Work hard and stay here forever…”
The principal's sinister voice came to his ears. Yu Xing chuckled, and then his perception was blocked, and the surroundings fell completely into darkness.
Yu Xing's wrists were bound by thinner twisted branches. He struggled a little, and when he was sure he could break free, he relaxed and sank in the direction of the branches.
Gui Chenshu wanted to pull him down.
The roots of the trees are also at the bottom. If he wants to kill the ghosts and sink the trees, it would be good to go to a place closer to the roots first.
He could feel that certain lines were coming closer bit by bit.
Those black lines were the tools used by Gui Chenshu to devour him. When the black lines touched his body, it was like a carnival of thousands of people. The branches were beating wildly and the chaos made Yu Xing think of the Colosseum in ancient Rome.
The cursed power in his body soon joined the carnival team. Pieces of black mist almost seeped out of his body. On the back of his hand, the newly formed strange tree-shaped patterns were faintly hot, resisting the ghost with a slight repulsion. Attack of sinking tree branches.
If this continues, it will be swallowed up...
Yu Xing came to such a conclusion and could no longer lie down and accept the consequences. He actively mobilized the power of the curse to resist, and his spirit suddenly became extremely excited, while his body was weakening at an accelerated rate.
In the boundless darkness, a more intense and deep black penetrated into every gap of the branches, blocking the air, causing the branches to scream silently.
"Hmm..." Yu Xing kept her mouth closed after being pulled down to prevent branches from sticking into her mouth, but now she couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.
Spiritual power and vitality are slowly extracted from the body as if connected by a test tube.
All the injuries he suffered after entering this game were not dealt with well, all consuming his vitality. Yu Xing used the power of curse on a large scale to make death come early.
But this death...will not result in a loss.
Yu Xing's pupils were a little dilated, but his sense of the curse was clearer. He felt the power that the lines on his body helped him plunder, and he also felt the fear and apprehension conveyed by this part of the branches of the ghostly tree.
Sure enough, the branches of the tree crown can't do anything to him, on the contrary, they send him energy!
As long as the ghost sinking tree has the ability to think, it will choose not to waste time on him with the branches of the crown, but let him sink to the middle or even the bottom.
The trees are huge and endless. After all, the entire city below is under the control of Ghost Chenshu.
Yu Xing calculated the time and estimated that the sinking process would last a day or two. An ordinary person would have died of suffocation. He became a source of nourishment, but he was not an ordinary person. He could persist for five days without any problem. A day or two would be enough for him to resurrect and confront Gui Chenshu in a state of complete victory.
Thinking of this, Yu Xing not only did not restrain himself, but also activated the power of the curse to a greater extent. The organs of the body quickly failed and withered until—
stop breathing.
“Is he awake?”
“It seems to be fast, I saw him just move his fingers.”
“Great, there's a new resident in town...Amber Bradley, the candle is going out, go get a new one.”
“Okay Mr. Claus, I'll go right away.”
The disturbing sounds disturbed Yu Xing's gradually recovering consciousness. His eyelashes trembled and he subconsciously felt the surroundings.
so many people.
Many eyes were looking at him.
He... was tied up, and there was a strong falling feeling in his arms and wrists. It was the weight of his body.
His emotionless eyes suddenly opened, and Yu Xing saw the glistening candlelight in the dimness. Rows of candles were arranged in strange shapes, like some ancient and mysterious formation. Next to the candles, pairs of candles The bare feet were illuminated extremely clearly, and above that was a uniform black robe. Only the lower body was barely visible, while the upper body and face were hidden in the lightless darkness.
Yu Xing was already sure that there was one person standing there. Looking at it, there were at least hundreds of them.
None of the figures could see their heads. The moment he opened his eyes, the conversations among those people disappeared, and a dead silence spread throughout the space.
Like every death before, Yu Xing's humanity was at its weakest when he was resurrected.
Facing such a strange scene, Yu Xing did not feel any emotion in his heart, but suddenly realized that his perspective was very high, as if he was standing on a high place, looking down at others.
It's not an illusion, he is indeed at a high place.
Due to the limited lighting, he didn't know where he was now or how big the space was. However, the constant coolness coming from his body and the skin on his back that was abraded by rough tree bark reminded him that he was tied up. .
Is this the inside of the Ghostly Chenshu?
Yu Xing looked down in silence. The clothes on his body turned into small strips of cloth as they were rubbed and dragged by the branches, barely covering a small area, which was better than nothing.
His upper body was naked, his arms were spread out, and he was fixed on a thick tree trunk that was as wide as the three of him. He had a strong sense of sight.
Just like when witches were burned in ancient Europe, he was the one who was burned, staying with the high firewood, while below there were circles of spectators and executioners.
"He's awake!" After two seconds, someone below finally realized this. To Yu Xing's surprise, the tone of the person who shouted was not filled with malice, but seemed a little happy and joyful.
“Welcome our 284th companion!”
The girl's voice was also full of excitement: "Being able to wake up is the recognition of Master Shen Shu. He has been recognized. Put him down quickly!"
The figures rushed forward in a rush.
Yu Xing looked at the men in black robes running toward him indifferently. Knowing that they were going to untie him, he did not resist. The eyes without highlights and focus moved slowly, and finally stopped at the girl's voice. On the man in black robe.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter end
Report
|
Donate
Oh o, this user has not set a donation button.
|