The shadow of the knife rapidly enlarged in the pupils, and endless puzzlement and horror appeared on Ran Deng's face.
Chapter 17
"Hoohoohoo!!"
"Ah! Ah!! Ah!!!"
Lantern woke up.
When he woke up, he found that he was far away from that weird house.
The hustle and bustle around disappeared, and there was a dead silence.
The mountain wind blew past and passed through the Taoist robe, and the lamp was so startled that it shuddered with a sound.
Only then did he realize that he had broken out in a cold sweat.
The fear in his heart was still lingering, and the lamp suddenly looked around.
"here it is……"
He discovered that this place was not in front of the villa in the villa.
But it turned out to be under the stone tablet on the mountain road at the entrance of the village.
"what on earth is it?!"
Surrounding the quasi-sage power of Randeng, I also feel a little scared.
Could it be that everything just now was just a dream?
But he is dignified quasi-sage and mighty.
Even though Bu Zhoushan's rules are thick and heavy, there is a natural suppression of living beings.
You shouldn't be in a dream without knowing it.
"Could it be that the law of fear is at work again?"
Burning the lamp feels like a headache.
Waiting for this time.
He suddenly saw bursts of strange light emerge from the stone tablet in front of him.
The original text began to distort and turned into a new text.
It is still an obscure ancient, dragon language.
Ran Deng struggled to translate.
[I am Bi An... a latecomer!Get out of here, get out of this villa! !There is great horror here! ! ! 】
【This villa is Zuwu... Despair...】
【Yes……】
The information stopped abruptly.
But for some reason, Ran Deng only saw the inscription on the stele.
It seems to resonate with the writer of the text.
Emotions of fear, horror, and despair permeated the heart of Ran Deng.
"Bi An... Zuwu... Desperate?!"
What exactly does this mean?
The light was flabbergasted.
Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly coughed violently.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough!!!"
He felt his throat itching unbearably, and his stomach was churning, as if something was stuck in his heart.
puff!
suddenly.
Ran Deng's face turned red, his expression was distorted, and a more terrifying cough broke out, and his shoulders were shaking violently.
Section after section of monster bones emerged from his mouth.
It turned out to be spit out all over the place!
"This is... the monster meat I ate in that house!!"
Ran Deng endured the pain, only feeling chills all over his body.
puff!
At this moment.
There was another terrifying voice.
Ran Deng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach, as if hundreds of millions of blades were tearing at his stomach.
Look down.
It turned out to be a child, holding a white knife, and got out of his stomach.
"If you steal my meat, use your meat to repay it! Hee hee."
The child smiled sinisterly, his voice was harsh and frightening like claws clawing at a rock.
"Ah! Ah!! Ah!!!"
Ran Deng was so frightened by this scene that his scalp went numb, and his soul flew out of his wits.
The scariest thing is when he wants to mobilize mana to suppress dragon children.
But he found that all his mana was gone.
Now he seems to have become an ordinary creature, weak and helpless!
Consciousness was blurring, Ran Deng was so frightened that he lost his spiritual consciousness, and fell backwards, landing heavily.
……
"Help! Help!!"
"Yuanshi Tianzun, save me!!"
In the darkness, Ran Deng suddenly woke up.
When he woke up, the fear in his eyes seemed to overflow.
But soon.
A gust of mountain wind made him feel cold all over, and he woke up suddenly.
"I'm not dead?!"
"Hahaha!! I'm not dead?!"
He roared almost insanely, while looking at the Taoist body, he found that it was intact.
But this time.
Ran Deng suddenly discovered something.
As if seeing a ghost, he looked forward.
In front of him, there happened to be a stone monument standing tall.
On it, engraved with the characters of the Dragon Clan.
It was exactly the same as everything in the dream.
But this time.
The words on the stele are different.
Ran Deng instinctively resisted.
He didn't want to continue observing the stele!
However, the stele carried a terrifying magic power that made him unable to move his eyes away.
Seeing this, Ran Deng was shocked again.
"This text has changed again!!"
His eyes widened, and he noticed the difference in the stele.
After a moment of hesitation, Ran Deng couldn't hold back his curiosity and began to translate.
【grown ups!Let the Dragon Clan go! !Me, Bi An!I am willing to surrender to you forever and help you guard Buzhou Mountain!Help you protect the Witch Clan! ! 】
[My lord from the Witch Clan! !Forgive the Dragon Clan! ! !I am willing to surrender to the fog! ! 】
[Master Despair! !Lord of despair! !I would like to act as your coordinates! !Let the Dragon Clan go! ! 】
"My lord from the Witch Clan? Desperate Daoist? Who?! Is it the despair mentioned on the stone tablet in the dream... Zuwu?!"
Ran Deng looked at the stele in horror.
I just feel that the text on it is full of weirdness and madness, as well as an indescribable sense of hatred.
It was as if the writing creature had fallen into a state of terror.
It also added a strong pollution to his words.
"It's pollution!"
Suddenly, Ran Deng's eyes lit up.
As if he understood something.
Pollution!
Pollution Avenue!
"This damned stele has the power to pollute the avenue!!"
Ran Deng yelled and backed away again and again.
Never dared to look at the stele again.
"Everything makes sense!"
"No wonder I have horrible hallucinations! It turns out that this Dao is causing trouble!!"
Ran Deng's eyes were clear, and he felt a sudden enlightenment in his heart.
Simultaneously.
Through the stele, he learned a shocking news.
Zu Wu, despair, despair Taoist!
"This... is the elder brother that Di Jiang chanted before he died?"
Ran Deng felt as if he had grasped some key information.
There was a lot of fear in his eyes.
"It seems that this villa is the legacy of the desperate ancestor witch..."
"Then, this pollution is the power of the Ancestral Witch of Despair?"
Ran Deng has a lot of thoughts in his mind.
Pollution Boulevard belongs to the category of Disaster Boulevard.
And the head of the avenue of disaster is despair.
But Pollution Avenue is also very high in the category of disaster avenues.
It is also understandable if the ancestor witch who is in charge of polluting the road is named by Bi An as the incarnation of despair.
After thinking about it, Ran Deng must be in his heart.
He didn't dare to look at the stele in front of him again, fearing that his spirit would be polluted again.
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