National Rare Monster Illustrated Book

A talisman was flung out violently, the flames burned, and the ghost dissipated amidst the screams.

When Shen Qing and Lu Ge arrived, Du Haoan had already dealt with the ghosts following him, and was standing at the door of the room hesitating.

——In the room, a person was hanged on the beam, and the body had been stiff for a long time.

Shen Qing stepped into the room, the corpse slowly turned around, and he saw the face of that person.

The face of a strange middle-aged man.

"This is……"

Lu Ge focused on distinguishing for a few seconds, and said, "Zhou Sheng, deputy leader of the third group of Lincheng Branch?"

Shen Qing said: "Is he also a contestant?"

Lu Ge shook his head: "No, he is a member of the Yao Neighborhood Committee, and he should be responsible for maintaining the order of this event."

He stepped forward to put down the cold and stiff body. When it landed, a photo fell out of Zhou Sheng's clothes and fell to the ground.

Lu Ge picked up the photo and said, "It looks like a family."

In the photo is a group photo of Zhou Sheng and his wife and children. He looks like his eight-year-old son is riding on his shoulders, and his wife next to him is holding his arm. The three smile at the camera, and the atmosphere is harmonious and warm.

Shen Qing stared at the photo, and said after a while: "It's not right."

Lu Ge: "Did you see anything?"

Shen Qing said lightly: "His wife and children are dead."

If you stare at the photo carefully, you will find something very wrong. Zhou's wife's feet are pointing to the ground in a strange posture, her neck is stiff, her head is hanging down, as if she is hanging by something - look at their children again, is also like this.

Zhou Sheng's wife and children are two hanged people...or ghosts.

"I don't know him very well, so I can only go out and investigate."

As Lu Ge said, he put away those photos, "By the way, Qin Heng was not found here, he is not here."

Shen Qing: "Well, you go out first."

"it is good."

Lu Ge and Du Hao'an walked out of the pavilion as they said, and stood by the river.

In the next second, the burning black flame jumped several feet high and swept away in all directions.

The entire palace was engulfed in a sea of ​​flames, and collapsed in an instant.The fire was released as soon as it was released, and after the palace fell, a hole that was originally covered in the stone wall appeared.

The entrance of the cave is deeper than what I saw before, as if it leads to not another cave, but a nether space.

Shen Qing stepped on the ruins, the black snake climbed up to his shoulder, and peered towards the entrance of the cave.

Shen Qing said: "What's there?"

Black Snake: "Hiss—"

Shen Qing: "Oh."

He led the black snake towards the entrance of the cave, Lu Ge and Du Hao'an also followed.

There was no light in the cave entrance, but the black snake emitted a faint fluorescent light all over its body, illuminating a small area nearby.

The entrance of the cave is very deep, and it seems that no matter how you walk, you can't get to the end.After about 10 minutes, Shen Qing, who was walking in the front, stopped slightly and frowned.

"It's not a ghost hitting a wall,"

Lu Ge said, "But there seems to be another mystery in the hole."

Shen Qing said: "Did you see anything?"

"I'm not sure, but it seems..."

His words stopped abruptly, and there was no more sound in the cave for just a moment.

Shen Qing turned around and saw that his surroundings were nothing but darkness...it was still darkness.

He was trapped in a completely dark enclosed space, not only the black snake on his shoulder, but also Lu Ge and Du Hao'an behind him all disappeared in that instant, with no trace left.

"..."

Shen Qing continued to walk forward without changing his expression, this time the front was no longer boundless darkness, and soon, he saw a light.

In the wide and empty cave, a narrow stone staircase connects to a platform, on which is a sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus seemed to have some power to summon others to go there, Shen Qing walked over slowly, staring down at the sarcophagus.

A few seconds later, he put his hand on the edge of the sarcophagus and pushed the heavy coffin lid away.

boom--

The coffin lid moved slowly, making a dull friction sound.As the light poured down, the people inside slowly came into Shen Qing's eyes.

Black dragon robes, twelve pins of white jade... the emperor lay in the sarcophagus with his eyes closed, his brows were deep, almost no different from Qin Mo in the present world.

Shen Qing pressed one hand on the man's chest, bent down and gently pressed his forehead.

He closed his eyes quietly for a while, and in the next second, the black air shot up, a long sword tore through the blood, and pierced into the chest of the person in the sarcophagus——

Boom!

The stone pillars cracked, the platform collapsed, and the fake emperor's corpse was instantly reduced to ashes.Amidst the huge roar, Shen Qing stepped on the falling stones and fell steadily back to the stable ground.

The black flame jumped up and turned into several sharp knives and smashed into the rocks. Amidst the huge explosion, a person fell down in embarrassment. The forehead was hit by a stone, and her beautiful face was stained red with blood.

"……whispering sound."

The woman in the black skirt supported the stone wall and stood up, gracefully standing.

"There's no mercy at all."

Shen Qing looked at her indifferently: "Who are you?"

"You probably don't know me. I'm the daughter of Zhu's parents, Zhu Yu."

Zhu Yu stepped forward with a smile, "I'm so lucky, I didn't expect to meet a black snake here..."

She paused, and the corner of her mouth curled into a sneering arc: "What I didn't expect was that a thousand-year-old monster would be willing to be degraded by a man..."

Shen Qing smiled coldly.

"It's not easy for Taoist priests in the world to practice, so I ask your Patriarch to protect your century-old cultivation."

He said softly, with a bit of cold malice reflected in his black eyes, "You too, little girl."

boom!

"puff--"

The coercion is like the collapse of a mountain, and the black flame is wanton and extravagant.Qi and blood surged in Zhu Yu's chest, and she spat out a mouthful of blood, her face paled rapidly.

Shen Qing took a step forward, black flames shot up all over the sky, the tall stone walls were shattered inch by inch, the whole cave was crumbling amid the huge roar, the dome collapsed, and a ray of skylight poured down, spilling into the bottomless abyss.

Zhu Yu retreated quickly, and at the same time took out something from behind.However, in the next second, a cold and slender hand grabbed her neck and pressed her against the stone wall!

boom!

The gravel was splashed, and the blood was splashed on the back of Zhu Yu's head, and the skin and flesh on her face were split open, forming horrible scars.

"Oh?"

Shen Qing raised her eyebrows, "You're actually wearing human skin...you're not Zhu Yu."

Zhu Yu raised his head and showed him a bloody smile: "I am whoever my face is."

She suddenly raised her hand and raised a dagger carved from white bones!

Click.

The neck bone was shattered, and the bone dagger fell to the ground.

Shen Qing let go expressionlessly, watching the gorgeous woman in black skirt hang her head powerlessly, turning into a piece of human skin.

—Another puppet.

"..."

Shen Qing stared at "Zhu Yu" for a few seconds, then leaned over to pick up the bone dagger...a dagger made from his snake bone.

The moment his fingertips touched the dagger, familiar pain rushed through his body like lightning, Shen Qing's face changed, and he knelt heavily on the ground with his knees, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The sharp blade of the bone dagger cut through the flesh, and blood seeped from between the fingers, staining the fingertips that were so hard that they were almost white.

Shen Qing took a deep breath, trembling even for panting because of the pain.He tightly grasped the bone dagger, his other free hand convulsed violently, his five fingers sank deep into the stone wall, leaving glaring bloodstains.

The flesh and bones seemed to be cut open by a blunt knife, and then crushed inch by inch under a huge force.Shen Qing whimpered in extreme pain, and it was too broken to make a sound.

The world collapsed and went mad, and his vision was gradually blurred by the darkness.Consciousness is like a messed up palette, countless things pour into it, and the distorted colors turn into scarlet blood. Shen Qing smells a strong smell of blood, and a large piece of damp heat splashes out in his hands, and... a person slows down. Slow and cold body temperature.

He looked up and saw the hazy gray sky hanging over the sky like a huge net of despair, locking all directions—there was no way back, no way to escape.

Under the dark and lightless sky, he saw blood and desolation everywhere. The gunpowder smoke had not yet subsided, and his long ink was scattered in a pool of blood. It was his blood... the blood oozing from his cut wrist .

A person was lying in his arms, his body was cold and his breath had disappeared.

Shen Qing lowered his head in a daze, his thoughts were still stuck in a blank space, he couldn't react, and he couldn't see the man's face clearly - he could only see the blood remaining at the corner of his mouth, which was so dazzling that it almost burned his eyes.

This is a dead man...a hopeless, dead man.

But... why did he die?

Shen Qing was thinking chaotically. At that moment, he felt that he was still very small, so small that he could hardly bear the weight of this person, nor could he bear the life of this person.

At this time, he seemed to be a black snake who had just grown up, had just come to the world, had just met someone he liked... and had just lost this person.

The little black snake suddenly felt very uncomfortable, he buried his head deeply, and gently pressed against the man's cold forehead like a helpless little animal seeking to cuddle, slowly rubbing against his body.

So cold.

he thinks.

It's so cold, why is it so cold, so uncomfortable...

Why don't you look at me, why don't you hug me...

Why are you ignoring me... Is it because I don't have enough blood?Want more?But... I seem to be unable to give you any more blood...

I'm almost out of blood, can I give you anything else?Do you want my flesh or my bones...

You take it all away, okay, take it all away...just hug me one more time, just one...okay?

Little Black Snake's shoulders twitched violently, and his long hair was messy covering his face. After an unknown amount of time, he finally let out an extremely suppressed, almost inaudible cry.

The heavy rain poured down, washing the bloody ground coldly and indifferently.In the boundless torrential rain, the little black snake whimpered silently, like a...waste abandoned by the whole world.