I have the fairy medicine book

Chapter 279 Brother dei, have you climbed the mountain of corpses?
The surrounding scene gradually became clear, a huge mountain made up of countless female corpses lay in front of his eyes, the wind was howling, black clouds covered the ground, and the sky was extremely low.

At this moment, all expressions on Wang Yuchuan's face froze.

Looking at this huge mountain of corpses, he didn't even know how he should feel.

Acid water flowed across the ground, ditches twisted and criss-crossed, and countless illusory figures stood on the mountain of corpses.

Wang Yuchuan crossed his waist, frowned and looked intently. They were all looking at Wang Yuchuan with expressionless faces, like gray tombstones.

As for the dream, no matter how exaggerated or weird it is, it is normal in Wang Yuchuan's eyes.

After a brief surprise, what troubled him most now was that he couldn't find an opportunity to intervene.

Skull pain.

Wang Yuchuan patted his head while pacing back and forth.

At this moment, he heard a burst of crying from the top of the mountain, intermittently, the sound sounded like a child.

Wang Yuchuan keenly realized that the opportunity he wanted should be the crying child.

His urgency was relieved to a certain extent, Wang Yuchuan raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain.The top of the mountain is shrouded in a dark green miasma, which is dangerous but exudes a kind of deceptive magic power.

He decided to go up and have a look.

It's now.

After accumulating power for a short time, Wang Yuchuan bounced on the spot. He thought he could jump to the top of the mountain in one fell swoop, but he only jumped less than two meters before he got old and sat down on the ground.

Is this what is going on?
Wang Yuchuan was stunned.

He raised his hand and tried to speed up the progress of the dream, but there was no response at all, and Wang Yuchuan was dumbfounded.

No, no, he must have performed poorly just now. He rubbed his face to cheer himself up.

With a serious expression on his face, he calmed down, concentrated his attention, and controlled the progress of the dream with his mind.

However, no matter how hard he tried, even if he blushed and looked constipated, the dream still remained unchanged.

It’s over.

Wang Yuchuan drooped his shoulders and his eyes were blank. At this moment, he finally accepted the reality: he seemed to be trapped in Hu Tianming's dream.

What should we do now?What else can I do?We can only take one step at a time.

He cheered up, got up lazily, and jumped on the spot a few times to warm up. The cry of the child on the top of the mountain was like the light of a lighthouse attracting him.

He insisted on climbing up to have a look, since he couldn't jump up, then climb up, what a big deal.

Wang Yuchuan's gaze became extremely firm in vain, he gave himself a few blows, and then he walked towards the mountain of corpses without hesitation.

The eyes of those ghosts standing on the mountain of corpses were always glued to him, and they never left for a moment.

Being stared at so viciously by them, even Mang Zhang Fei would feel his scalp go numb.

It's one thing to make a decision, and quite another to actually act on it.

Wang Yuchuan struggled for a long time before he raised his head and stepped on the stiff and smooth back of a female corpse.

It's okay, it's okay, Wang Yuchuan raised his hand, grabbed the arm of a female corpse above his head, and used his strength to climb up.

The further up the climb, the deeper the decay of the corpse.In this case love, it becomes more and more difficult to find a point of focus.

Sometimes he raised his hand and grabbed a certain part of a female corpse, either tearing that part off directly, or inserting his fingers directly into the soft, rotten flesh.

This feeling was like scratching a lump of warm cow dung, which made him dizzy and disgusted.

Sometimes he accidentally stepped on the bulging pustules on the stomach of the corpse, and while the pus splashed, half of his leg would directly penetrate into the abdominal cavity of the corpse.

The dark blood flowed straight down the mountain, and the blood made his hands even more slippery, which undoubtedly made it more difficult for him to climb.

These Wang Yuchuan gritted his teeth and could actually overcome them. The only thing he couldn't accept was facing the faces with stiff muscles.

He always felt that the next moment, the female corpses in front of him would come back to life.

Wang Yuchuan didn't dare to close his eyes, he could only force himself to ignore all this.The strong rotten smell had blackened his eyes, and every few meters he climbed, he had to stop and vomit.

At first he was able to vomit a little, but in the end, he even vomited up the acidic water in his stomach.His lungs were swelling, his throat was hot, and his mouth was filled with a sour smell.

Wang Yuchuan looked up at the top of the mountain that seemed to be forever out of reach, and he was going crazy.

Want to give up, want to think very much, while thinking about him while looking down.

He could no longer see the foot of the mountain. The foot of the mountain was hidden in the rolling mist, and the ghosts he had seen along the way all raised their necks.

Staring at him blankly, like a hungry ghost waiting to drag him into the eighteenth hell.

Wang Yuchuan couldn't help shivering.

Forget it, it's not worth it to just give up after finally climbing halfway up the mountain?

He swallowed dryly, bit the bullet and continued to climb.

The climbing process is particularly boring and boring. To be honest, climbing this mountain of corpses is a little disgusting, and there is no danger as long as you are careful not to fall.Gradually, Wang Yuchuan relaxed his vigilance and only focused on climbing up.

Crawling and crawling, he suddenly grabbed a slippery vine-like thing.That thing is the same color as the corpse.

If you don't look closely, you can't tell the difference. When Wang Yuchuan held it, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. This couldn't be...

A snake poked its head out from the gap between the corpses, swallowing a bloody snake letter, its fangs were slightly opened, and it stared at him firmly without moving.

Wang Yuchuan glanced at his hand, so that he could not die, he was holding the snake in his hand now.

Without warning, it suddenly rushed up.

Seeing that its fangs were about to fall on his neck, Wang Yuchuan suddenly became violent and tore it out of the mountain of corpses, using all his strength to throw it far away.

The snake fell into the churning miasma, Wang Yuchuan quickly raised his hand to grab the hand of a female corpse, and stabilized his body.

He was panting heavily, and his head, which had been muddled by the rancid smell, was now extremely sober.

He didn't know where the snake came from, and every time he recalled the scene of the snake rushing towards him with its bloody mouth wide open, he felt chills down his spine and couldn't help but feel a burst of fear.

There was still a long distance to the top of the mountain, but after the snake made a fuss, Wang Yuchuan was a little afraid to stretch out his hand.

Who knows what else lives on this mountain of corpses?
Wang Yuchuan licked his chapped lips and spent a long time mentally building himself up before he dared to continue climbing tentatively.

Just at this moment, a head rolled down from the top of the mountain.Fortunately, the head just passed by him and didn't hit him.

While he breathed a sigh of relief, an ominous thought could not help appearing in his mind.

(End of this chapter)