Chapter 351 Im Long Life 17
At this time, Qin Yan also felt something wrong and wanted to find a reason to run away, but the old village head directly stuffed a bag of things into his arms and patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you put it on the altar in the east of the village, you can activate the formation laid by the ancestors and make those ghosts no longer hiding. Let's go to the other three directions, and the east will be handed over to you!"
The altar at the east end of the village... Qin Yan has a little impression, but that place is on the edge of the village, and now it seems to be shrouded in fog...
This, such a glorious and arduous task, should be entrusted to another generous and heroic warrior. I can't afford it!
Qin Yan was about to refuse, and heard the old village head say, "There is a spell left by the ancestors in the bag. As long as you hold it, those ghosts will not dare to get close to you. There should be no problem with your skills. Well, I really can't find anyone in the village now, so I have to trouble you!"
Qin Yan was originally a hard-hearted person, but when he met the old village head's eyes, he gently touched the bottom of his heart. Therefore, the words of evasion could not be said. He nodded, turned around and walked out with the burden in his arms.
Isn't it just to go to the altar? I'm really not afraid of those zombies! And this kind of thing should not be delayed. In case the timing is missed, I will have bad luck myself.
He also lived in the east, so he returned the same way.
Passing by the house, Qin Yan did not intend to stay, but was seen by Ye Piaoling, and he ran out quickly.
"Yulang, where are you going?"
"The altar."
Ye Piaoling's eyes fell on the burden in his hand and said in a low voice, "Do you want to start the formation? It's not very safe there. Let me go with you!"
'Hey! Brother, do you know that it will be more unsafe for the two of us to go together? Qin Yan was a little helpless. At this time, he saw Xin Xian stretching out from behind the door and looking at him with a smile, as if to say, "Uncle, your charm is really extraordinary. Brother Rabbit has fallen in love with you!"
Qin Yan hesitated a little, and Xin Xian had already walked in front of him. She yawned behind Qin Yan and smiled, "Uncle, looking at your so scared, I'd better accompany you for a walk!"
"Hmm!" With the immortals, Qin Yan felt much more at ease. Admittedly, if the girl's temper is not so strange, she is still a trustworthy companion.
Qin Yan entered the house to get the sword, and the three walked east. Xinxian fell to the end. After walking a distance, she suddenly whispered like a whisper, "The beautiful big sister who just came just now seems to be a little interesting to the uncle, right?"
"Yinxiu..." Ye Piaoling's heart was touched, and his expression became a little complicated.
Although the Xinxian behind couldn't see his expression, he seemed to guess his mind and smiled: "But she is not a good person. If the uncle is hooked into bed, I'm afraid he will have bad luck!"
Ye Piaoling couldn't help retorting, "What are you talking about! Yinxiu is gentle and virtuous, knowledge and reasonable. How can he not be a good person?
"Ha ha, Brother Rabbit, when she came to you just now, she was already measuring the weight of your lovely head. You don't know yet..."
Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Qin Yan said, "The front is close to the danger zone. Be careful."
At this time, the fog surrounding the village has turned into a strong blood red, and there is a dark and damp feeling far away, and even the sunlight has been reduced a lot in this area. The thick fog rolled in front of his eyes, like the tentacles of a giant beast, emitting a bloody chill.
Through a low jungle and approaching the lake pond in the east, there was already a mist around. Qin Yan paused and looked at the sky. From the thin sunlight, he could see that it was still early. If there was no accident, he could turn around and catch breakfast.
When you enter the fog, you will feel the sticky resistance. The blood-colored cold smoke is neither cold nor warm, as if it has frozen. Qin Yan strode in, like tearing off layers of gauze, which also broke the frozen silence. The blood fog seemed to be frightened, stirring the dust into his clothing leader's mouth, trying to penetrate the pores of the skin, but it was blocked by him mobilizing his true qi.
Looking around, the red clouds cover the sky and the sun, and the cold breath covers the space within sight. The roads and scenery that have been taken in the past have become extremely strange. I didn't go far, as if I was completely isolated from the outside world. Only my own light footsteps and the shrill sound in my ears were left between heaven and earth. There is no wind, and no moving animals are seen. Some trees and grass leaves have shown signs of decay and drooped down sickly. In this dull space, dark red is the main color of everything!
In front is Wangyue Lake. Qin Yan walked to the edge of the lake and saw that the water surface lost its previous sparkling light, like a piece of cheese dyed dark brown, emitting a cold and humid smell. There is no abnormal situation nearby, but it is particularly cold, colder than the road behind him. He looked back at the red sun in the east, and its warmth could not reach this place.
Ye Piaoling's footsteps stopped, looked at his face and asked, "What's wrong?"
Qin Yan shook his head. He has an ominous feeling. At this time, even the Xinxian restrained the sneer on his lips and changed to a solemn look.
This is beyond the sunshine, and a noun appeared in Qin Yan's mind: hell.
It is said that most of the land on the 18th floor of hell is only scorched black and red. Red is a place where magma rumbling. There are groups of evil spirits scramble for the light from the magma. The winning little ghost chews the flesh and blood of the same kind to the next level of demon, and then becomes the enemy in the next battle. Chewed pieces of meat. It is the deepest place of the dark breath of the whole three worlds, the place where the most sinful souls are exiled, and even the Buddha's mercy can't protect this place. In that chaotic place, it is said that there is a ghost king who gathers all the sins of the three worlds, and each of its projections has the power to destroy the world.
'I'm afraid this trip won't go well...'
With a heavy mind, Qin Yan carefully looked around and walked slowly north along the lake. They are still more than 20 feet away from the altar. This journey is becoming more and more thrilling, and even the breathing of the people around them is extremely strange. A cold force oozed out from the ground, freezing the soles of the three people's feet. And after crossing the laughing pavilion, it was even more like falling into an ice cave, cold to the bone. The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and Qin Yan's eyesight can only take into account the situation around him. As if there was an inexplicable panic in his chest, he felt that the danger was lurking around him and slowed down more and more vigilantly.