Mysterious Martial Arts: The Record of the Swordsman

Chapter 94
Yuan Huazi squinted his eyes slightly, like an old man who was extremely tired at night, trying to keep himself from falling asleep, but his trembling throat and sweaty forehead completely exposed his fear.

He was still chanting the name of the Heavenly Venerable True Immortal, but he couldn't stop the bright red mist from rushing towards him bit by bit with strange light.

The oil paint on Hongyang Shengtong's face melted with the hot sweat, and the white crane's plumage also solidified out of thin air, just like a crane raising its wings to fly.But what appeared on his face was an extremely indescribable expression.

There was both longing and vigilance in that expression, as well as countless great wishes being fulfilled, which made the already ferocious face of the Red Sun Saint Child even more frightening.

Jiang Wen held the sword in one hand and couldn't move. His eyes caught sight of the completely different appearances of the two people around him, but he didn't find an inexplicable force that had already enveloped the land. A thick fog quickly rose from the cracks in the rocks under their feet!

At this moment, the misty fog finally descended on their heads.

The gray mist has no damp smell, no bitterness of forest moss, and no dark mold of old rocks.The mist is as dry as dust, ashes as ashes, and as unclean as crystallization deposited at the bottom of nightmares. Just a light touch will sting the blood of those who dare to act rashly!

Jiang Wen abused his synaesthesia, and these descriptions appeared in his head out of thin air, but he didn't mention what he saw.

The moment when the fear reaches its peak is when the dense fog spreads in front of you. The scene is like a torrential flood sweeping silently, and it also seems to be buried by endless sand pouring down. It is obvious that the breathing continues as if there is nothing, but it brings There was a choking of soul suffocation.

Because in the terrifying fog, he had already seen nothing, and the thick veil that covered his eyes could only reveal a trace of red light.What made him even more weird was that the voices around him also quietly disappeared!
Yuan Huazi, who was close at hand, seemed to be opening his mouth to speak, but couldn't hear a single word; Hongyang Shengtong, who was next to him, seemed to be roaring, but couldn't hear a single word.Even the chirping of birds and insects that filled this barren mountain and wild ridge was pressed to freeze at this moment, and they all made way for the vast and boundless gray fog in front of them.

Jiang Wen calculated the speed at which the gray fog spread, and vaguely guessed that the thick fog should have surpassed the location of the Liujia God General, completely covering the uninvited guests on the mountain.

But in the vision of staring forward, Jiang Wen seems to be able to see the front of the Yanxiantan mountain road, and there is a precarious figure staggering forward, whether it is because of the clouds left by the long-term gaze.

"Bang."

It was as if the gongs and drums were beeping before the opening of the drama, and a loud sound came faintly from the depths of the clouds and mist, turning into a heavy blow hitting the soul. Although Jiang Wen couldn't move his body, his internal organs felt as if they were shattered. .

The harsh and chaotic sound of gongs and drums spread unscrupulously in this vast fog, and strange red lights appeared like a dragon coming out of a cold pool or a fox visiting a wild tomb, and dim and unclear light appeared from time to time.

Noisy noises and unknown lights are cruising around from far and near, up and down, laughing wildly and tearing up and down the four-dimensional coordinate axes, completely destroying the already fragile sense of direction of the strays, and falling into this bottomless world. In the mist.

Jiang Wen stared and did not dare to relax for a moment, for fear that in the next second, something extremely ominous would bump out of the mist.

In memory, the Wei and Jin celebrities who were the most frightened and frightened in the Zhiguai notebooks were all included in the gray fog at this moment, quietly peeping at their backs through the fog, showing a miserable smile.

It was clearly a dense fog in the dark night, but Jiang Wen suddenly remembered four words——

It was rainy and dark.

It was when the wind and rain were blowing, the sky was as dark as night, the world was lit with faint candles, and the passers-by who strayed in pushed the tree and sat in a daze, beckoning to the old corpse in the tomb in a daze, and the dead bones in the tomb were neighbors.All of a sudden, the zenith of lightning twinkled around the dead branches, turning up and down, turning a blind eye, and finally the skeletons on the ground spoke human voices, chattering endlessly about the interesting story of someone being tortured to death...

Hula-la, hula-la, hula-la.

In the thick fog, it suddenly changed into another sound, surpassing the sound of gongs and drums, as if someone had stretched his voice to the limit, trying to make a scream that did not belong to humans, it was as piercing as a broken pipe being poured into a hurricane.

The huge noise was absurd, surrounding Jiang Wen and the others, but the thick gray fog showed no sign of dissolving.Probably this gray mist is smaller than dust and lighter than air, enough to penetrate into the immeasurable range of the human body, entangled in the gaps of bones, blood and other substances.

But the dense fog can't cover the light, or the dense fog likes to play with people's despair, Jiang Wen somehow sensed something approaching, even the speed, direction, and angle can be guessed!

"Jiang... lie down... get down..."

An indistinct voice suddenly sounded, and a force suddenly emerged from behind him, knocking the immobile Jiang Wen to the ground, while Yuan Huazi and Hongyang Shengtong beside him remained frozen, obviously impossible doing what.

At the moment Jiang Wen fell on his back, a strange shadow passed him by.

In the vast fog, even if he wiped his face face to face, he couldn't see the whole picture clearly. Jiang Wen could only distinguish a completely deformed head with no facial features, and an extra flesh cone protruded boldly from the forehead, as if thrown into the pot with his hands. For that.

And the jagged and shriveled body became more twisted and shriveled as it reached the lower body, the tip of the lumbar spine was wrapped in a thin layer of rotten meat like a tail shaking, and the legs shrank to the thickness of chopsticks, hanging on the body meaninglessly.

Contrary to this terrifying and shriveled appearance, a pair of bluish-black fleshy wings covered the sky and the sun, and it was drawn into the misty mountain forest...

But in the solidified mist, suddenly there was a force hitting their clothes around their bosoms.Following this increase in strength, the two people who were standing still suddenly became abnormal.

Those were the two red lights that suddenly lit up under the skirts of their clothes. They flickered and flickered, bringing a thick and lingering green smoke that spread quickly, and suddenly flowed into the gray mist, and finally Forming ripples and halos, it seems to be dissolving this eternal mist.

As the strange fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, Jiang Wen's stiff body suddenly loosened, and he finally regained his ability to move!
"It's dangerous! It's dangerous!"

Yuan Huazi was like waking up from a dream, holding a broken incense in his hand, watching the green smoke curling up with lingering fear, "The old man noticed something wrong just now, and was about to light this Han Yuanshou palace incense, but he was a step too late It almost caused a catastrophe!"

Jiang Wen looked at the same style of burning incense that the Holy Child of the Red Sun quietly took out from his arms, and couldn't help but secretly cursed at the two of them.

Obviously, Han Yuanshou Gongxiang can make people walk freely in the fairy fog, and these two people obviously noticed the abnormal movement of the fairy fog.But in order to trick the other party into the game, he waited until the last moment to light the strange fragrance in his sleeve, and the game almost ended together.

"Really, did you feel that someone pushed you just now?"

Jiang Wen asked quickly, the voice sounded familiar to him, it seemed that he had heard it in Zhizhi'an's dream, could it be that Immortal Master Bai Yuchan had appeared?
Yuanhuazi shook his head in a daze, obviously not feeling anything wrong.In this thick fog, you can't see anything more than three steps away, and you can't catch anything that haunts it.

"Jiang Wen, did you see the black dragon just now?"

After listening to Jiang Wen's description, Yuan Huazi frowned, and his white hair became even more flustered, "But I've never heard that a black dragon can grow flesh wings..."

Jiang Wen also lit a piece of Hanyuan Shougong incense with a fire zhezi, and smoked it carefully on his body to ensure that his body was full of pungent fragrance.

"Just get used to it. Didn't you also think that the fog in the Immortal Feast Altar would suddenly appear from under your feet..."

Jiang Wen spoke slowly, and recalled the moment when he was overturned just now, and there was a slight smell of alcohol in his nose. It seems that the appearance of this alcohol is also strange.

As for what he saw in the mist just now, he just clenched the ancient bronze sword in his hand and remembered some rumors in ancient books.

Compared with Yuan Huazi's "Xu Xianzhi saw the black dragon", what he thought of was the legend of a footless woman in "Yi Jian Bing Zhi Juan" written by Hong Mai. The body has no legs, but it looks amazing with hands, so I brought it back home as a servant.

As a result, a year later, there were frequent abnormalities in the house. While the lights were still on, the owner peeped through the gap and found that the footless woman had two fleshy wings. , the woman screamed away.

Whether it is the black dragon of the Eastern Jin Dynasty or the footless woman of the Southern Song Dynasty, there seems to be something at work, turning people into monsters that look like humans but are not human...

(End of this chapter)