Rune Master

Chapter 397

The surface of the lake is rippling and rippling, and looking up from the bottom of the water, you can vaguely see a few fuzzy figures floating in the air.

The creatures lurking in the water emitted almost inaudible sharp sound waves, and the bugs wandering around received the induction and gathered together.

"Swish swish swish." Splashes of water splashed in the center of the lake's water patterns, and almost colorless and transparent bugs shot out like small steel cannons.

"Oh!" Jing Chen, who was still observing the lake, was taken aback. Ling Yi reacted the fastest, drew his sword and slashed, and a blood mist exploded wherever he passed.

It's the bug!

The bug the size of a fingernail has a layer of watery brilliance flowing on its surface. It was completely unexpected that after being cut into two parts, it would be filled with blood!

"Stupid boys!" Suzaku jumped, "It's fine if you shoot the fly, why not cut it! Or how can you say that the people from your Nandoujian sect are all wooden swordsmen!"

Ling Yi, "..." Blame me?

"Don't be distracted! Don't get stained by the blood mist either!" Suzaku swung his long arm and drew back the chain of fire, thanking himself for his foresight.

The fire whips around Jing Chen and Ling Yi tightened instantly, and the two were pulled vigorously again, away from the blood mist sprayed by the bug just now.

After pulling the person over, Suzaku scatter the flames and slapped the mist fiercely. The raging flames formed in the void and burned up the insects flying out of the lake.

The smell of burning was overwhelming.

Upon closer inspection, some of the blood mist had independent consciousness and was fleeing in all directions.

It was only then that Jingchen noticed that the red ones were not mist, but tiny blood-colored demon worms!

I go!They have just entered the Wan Yao Cemetery, do you want to play so big? !

"Those are corpse bugs." After cleaning up the bugs, Suzaku clapped his hands and curled his lips and said, "It's also our bad luck that we landed next to the corpse blood. Get out of here first, those bugs are very difficult to deal with."

Jing Chen was still a little dazed when he left.

From the time when the Yaozu wedding was interrupted, Senior Xiong knocked on the gate of the cemetery, until they entered the Wanyao cemetery, he still hasn't recollected the series of events that have developed.

"I see that lake...clear." Jing Chen couldn't understand, "How could it be corpse blood?"

But the worm said it was a corpse worm, he believed it.

Suzaku snorted, and glanced at Jing Chen sideways. The vivid expression on his face obviously indicated that he didn't want to explain too much.

Ling Yi pondered for a moment, "I think the strange color may be because it is some part of corpse blood, such as serum?"

Jingchen, "!" Can you explain it like that?

"It's partly right." Suzaku stomped his feet on the ground, making a muffled sound, "I don't know how many years this cemetery has existed, and there are some things in it that cannot be deduced according to common sense, just like what we are stepping on. Can you imagine Is it actually the corpse of a great demon?"

Jing Chen, "..." This is really impossible.

If it was true, it could only mean that the corpse was so big that it couldn't be discerned from the current field of vision.

Well, this reminded him of the out-of-bounds battlefield in the secret realm of Lanye Small World.

As far as the scenery is concerned, the two are quite similar.

"This is indeed a part of the battlefield back then." In the Duobao Pagoda, Feng Ji said, "It's just a forgotten part, so I chose one of the seals here."

He paused and said, "It seems that through the changes of the times and the exploration of dozens of generations, some unexpected changes have taken place inside."

After leaving the lake that fell when entering, the surrounding scenery did not change at all.

They walked aimlessly like this for a long time, during which they encountered many colorless lakes of different sizes, all of which were bypassed by them.

During a short breath adjustment, Jing Chen couldn't help but said, "Master, are we still on the corpse of the big demon?"

A red light flashed in Zhu Xue's eyes, and she looked around, "It seems so at present."

"Our pace is not slow." Jing Chen asked curiously, "You have been to the cemetery before, how big is the biggest corpse you have ever seen?"

Ling Yi frowned slightly when he heard this, and turned his gaze, looking a little interested.

This question is somewhat difficult to answer, after all, it was more than a hundred years ago that the cemetery was opened last time, Suzaku recalled, "It is about the size of a continent in the Qianzhou domain, and I ran for three consecutive days before getting out. "

Saying that, Suzaku showed a look of unbearable recollection of the past, "That's fine, but what's annoying is that the big monster didn't even grow any grass, and I wasted three days of effort."

"Have you encountered the lake just now?"

"Yes, but not many." Suzaku rubbed his chin and pondered. "I thought before that the lake should represent a wound on the corpse. If there were not too many annoying bugs, I could go down to the lake to have a look."

The corners of Jing Chen's mouth twitched, thinking that there were countless blood-colored bugs in the transparent bugs, he felt that Suzaku had a really strong taste.

"Okay, don't worry about these small things, the road ahead is still long." Suzaku shook his head, looking at the wide horizon at the end of his vision, "This is the cemetery of ten thousand demons, the corpses of demons as big as our feet, More!"

It also means that after running through this "land", if you are unlucky, you will have to take a few wrong roads.

After another half a day, the grayish-white rocks under their feet began to transition to sandy yellow, which meant that what they were stepping on now was the soil of the real Wanyao cemetery.

"Ling Zhi!" Jing Chen was lying behind Ling Yi, and Ashura was lying behind him, layered together, so that when he made a slight movement, the three of them all sensed.

Looking in the direction of Jingchen's probe, a large piece of shaking vegetation appeared not far away.

Most of them are only as long as fingers, and judging from their shape, they seem to be the most common type of weeds, growing in patches.

Occasionally there are a few well-growing flower seedlings, the color is grayish brown, and the fist-sized fruit in the center of the bud hangs down, while the petals are more like leaves, growing around the fruit.

"That's ghoul grass." Suzaku stopped Ling Yi, picked up a stone at his feet and threw it over, "It's good for making hallucinogenic potions."

The stone precisely hit the root of the ghost grass, and the fruit at the top swayed for a while, fell off from the stamen and cracked, and white mist sprayed out from the crack.

"Ho ho." The old man's hoarse laughter came from the white mist, and then the mist transformed into a translucent ghost with four limbs.

"This is a ghost fruit that absorbs the grievances of the cemetery. It has a certain degree of attack, and its strength is equivalent to that of an earth-level ninth-rank monk." Suzaku explained, "But he can't leave the five-foot range where the corpse ghost grass is. After half a stick of incense, he will It will dissipate on its own, and it can be collected when the time comes."

Jingchen nodded, and gained knowledge again. It is really different to have someone lead the way.

But the strange thing is that Lingzhi appeared but didn't hear Deng Yan's movement. Was it because he didn't catch the resentful Yaozhi in the cemetery?

On second thought, it seems to be the same.

Deng Yan's medicine garden is very good for planting spiritual plants. If you want to grow corpse ghost grass, where can you find the source of resentment?Naturally, I lost interest.

After collecting the ghost grass, move on.

Probably because of leaving the corpse of the big demon, the things that can be collected along the way gradually increased.

It's just that the land is vast and the population is sparse, and there are not many cultivators encountered, so they put away these medicinal plants logically.

It went on like this for two more days.

There is no day and night in the cemetery, and all the time is gray. If there is no timekeeping device, it is easy to confuse the time.

On the way, Jing Chen thought of a question, "Master, how long will the opening of the cemetery last?"

This question is on point.

"Yo, I'm only asking now. I thought you weren't interested in this question." Suzaku waved his hand, and the flame opened a passage in the thorny bushes. "To be honest, I don't know either."

"There is no clear time limit for opening each cemetery. It is generally calculated based on the leaked power of luck. The more the cemetery, the longer it can be kept open."

"It's been two and a half months since the cemetery was opened last time." Suzaku showed regret on his face. "At that time, I found an inheritance site, but it was a pity that it was pushed out halfway through the investigation."

"Inheritance place?"

"If there is a chance, I will take you in and have a look." Suzaku walked in the front and opened the way, saying, "This is the case in the past, but this time the gate of the cemetery was pushed in from the outside. Got it."

"Well, so hurry up, by the way, take a look around and see if there are any monsters passing by."

"Especially the races with higher bloodlines, they have their own way of identifying their location in the cemetery." Suzaku smiled wretchedly, "If we meet them, we will sneak behind them and pick up the mistakes."

Jing Chen, "..." You really have no pursuit.

After walking through the thorn bushes, there is still wasteland ahead, with a very wide field of vision, no shelter, and it can even be said that there is no grass growing.

For them, walking to such a place is the most tormenting. Firstly, there are no landmarks to point out and it is easy to get lost. Secondly, the dead ghost grass doesn’t even grow, and they still collect ghosts!

So I can only go resignedly.

But the size of this wasteland was obviously beyond their expectations. After running for half a day, the scenery in front of them remained unchanged.

The red light in Suzaku's eyes flickered again, and after thinking about attracting two people, he stuffed something into Jingchen's hand, and urged, "Throw it away."

"What?" Jing Shen lowered his head, in his palm was a four-sided dice, with the words "front, back, left, right" written on it, "..." Damn, it must not be what he thought.

"Come, come, throw it." Suzaku said excitedly, "Wherever you throw it, we will go there next."

Jingchen immediately wanted to throw the dice on the ground and crush it. Do you dare to cheat a little more? !

Even if you write "east, west, north, south", how can it be taller than "up, down, left, right"? !

Don't you make it look like we are mentally handicapped?

Ling Yi also felt that his IQ had been insulted, "..."

Well, in comparison, Gu Yi is a pretty good master.

"What's wrong?" Suzaku scratched his head when he saw that the two were not moving, and took out another dice. This time it was a six-sided dice, with two choices of "Up" and "Down" on it, "How about changing this one?"

Change your sister!Jing Chen refused righteously, "No, master, I think these four sides are enough."

If the six-faced one casts the word "up", wouldn't you be going to heaven?

"I have to say, the master you worshiped is really skeletal." Feng Chuan was refreshed.

Feng Ji was silent for a moment, "I suggest you go south...to the left, that's where the seal is."

Jing Chen covered his face, "I can understand what you said about the south." Really understand!

The author has something to say: Thank you Meilin sister paper for the landmines 2333

Thank you Qimei for the land mines 2333

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