Married and Obedient to the Husband
Chapter 165 The Iceman in the Chamber of Secrets
Si Yukun used almost all the wound medicine on Yanmo's body, but the medicine powder was poured on the wound and was quickly washed away by the blood, so it didn't have much effect at all.
Si Yukun lay on the ground without saying a word, his body twitching slightly due to the severe pain.
Yan Mo was very anxious, he didn't have much wound medicine on his body, so what to do.
"What place is this?" At the same time, Ye Wuchang woke up at some point, and looked around in surprise. He remembered that the cave suddenly collapsed, and he fell into a bottomless abyss.
With a frightening gaze, Ye Wuchang saw Yan Mo and Si Yukun, and inadvertently glanced at the wound on Si Yukun's back. Ye Wuchang's pupils shrank suddenly. The burn was so severe that it burned the flesh and blood of the person almost instantly, which was terrible.
Yan Mo didn't expect Ye Wuchang to wake up at this time, secretly on guard, protecting Si Yukun with one hand, watching Ye Wuchang's every move vigilantly.
"You guys saved me from the sea of flames just now?" Ye Wuchang didn't make a sudden attack. He was so drowsy before that he felt the heat under his body, thinking that he had fallen into the sea of flames on the eighteenth floor of hell. He thought it was It was a dream, and now seeing Si Yukun's back injury with his own eyes, Ye Wuchang also understood the general idea.
"Yes, it was Si Yukun who blocked the scorching flames with his back." Yan Mo said in a deep voice.He ignored the fact that he risked his life to save Ye Wuchang.
Ye Wuchang raised his eyebrows, glanced at Yan Mo lightly, stood up and took out two medicine bottles from his sleeve, "Give him this medicine."
Yan Mo caught the medicine thrown by Ye Wuchang with a wave of his hand, opened it and a fresh fragrance came out, and the medicine was not in the form of powder, but in the form of green paste.
"Ningxiangyulu." Yanmo frowned, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face full of sorrow. This Ningxiangyulu is the best medicine for wounds, and it is the most effective for burns.
Apart from anything else, Yan Mo quickly gave Si Yukun the wound medicine, and the bleeding quickly stopped, and the ointment was cool when applied to his body, and the feeling of scalding was much better.
Yan Mo silently tore off the hem of his clothes and wrapped up Si Yukun's wound, then wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a long sigh of relief.
At this moment, Ye Wuchang looked around this place with his hands behind his back. The layout of a tomb has a history of at least 500 years, and it is definitely not an antique porcelain in modern times.
And there were three doors in front of them, one of which had already been passed through, and was almost burned to ashes by the fire dragon, and the other two did not know what danger was waiting for them.
Damn Simin, he even counted on him, clenched his fists tightly, killing intent flashed in his heart.
At this time, Si Yukun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly stood up from the ground, but when he got up, he didn't have time to stand still, and fell to the ground as soon as his head sank.
Yanmo's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he supported him, "I'll help you go."
"Thank you." Si Yukun thanked with a smile, Yanmo helped Si Yukun to the front of the stone gate, took a closer look, then turned to Ye Wuchang and said, "Let's put our hatred aside for now, the most important thing is going out here."
Ye Wuchang didn't say a word, it was a default.
"Which door to go?" Ye Wuchang asked in a low voice.
Yanmo was also at a loss, "I don't know, I can only try my luck now."
Hearing this, Ye Wuchang walked to the second door without saying a word, "Then try one by one, there will always be a way out."
With the internal strength of the palm, he forced the heavy door to be pushed open. As soon as the door was opened, a musty smell that had been closed for a long time made people dizzy, and Yan Mo and others quickly held their breath.
This enclosed gas is poisonous, and people who inhale it suddenly may die.
Until the smell disappeared, the three of them walked in step by step. As they entered, the torches on the surrounding walls silently lit up. It was very strange, and I don't know how it was lit.
The further you go, the wider the road is, and the torches become brighter as you go down the road, and the burning torches emit a faint blue light.
In the empty tomb, only the sound of their footsteps echoed.
Wait, why is there an extra person's footsteps, Yanmo and Ye Wuchang stood still at the same time, there were only three of them, how could there be one more.
The three of them were speechless and looked at each other, but the voice suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
Continuing to walk forward silently, the footsteps sounded again, and there were more and more, one, two, three... ten... The footsteps continued to increase, and they all approached here as they walked.
What on earth is hiding under this tomb, the soles of his feet felt a little cold, Si Yukun leaned against Yan Mo's body, and said weakly, "It won't be haunted."
"Who knows." Ye Wuchang snorted, the weapon in his hand was gone, and it was really frustrating to deal with that unknown thing with bare hands now.
Yan Mo has been silent, looking around vigilantly, the torch has been burning, illuminating everything around, and the sound of footsteps coming from all directions is increasing.
Suddenly, an arm sprang out from the ground and grabbed Yan Mo's ankle. Yan Mo's eyes sank, and a sharp blade cut off the hand. Ziqi squeaks.
Then the wall turned, the outside and the inside switched, revealing the person who was framed on the wall.
The entire long series of walls stretched upwards, and about one meter away, there was a person leaning upright on it, holding a sword in both hands, as if asleep.
"How could there be people underground?" Ye Wuchang found it inconceivable, and what was even more inconceivable was that those people who were embedded in the stone wall walked out of the stone wall step by step, and slashed at them numbly with their knives.
Yan Mo protected the injured Si Yukun, and slapped back the people who surrounded them.
With a palm pass, Yanmo felt the coldness coming from the palm, it was very cold and frightening, how could a person be so cold, it was like being frozen under the ice for thousands of years.
Ye Wuchang felt the same way, his palm was like being hit on the ice of ten thousand years, the opponent was not injured, but he was almost frozen into an ice cube by the cold.
The bodies of these people cannot be touched, otherwise they will be frozen into ice cubes.
The three of them took a step back in unison, and the encirclement became smaller and smaller. They were trapped in the iceman's siege, and layers of cold air rushed in, making them shiver involuntarily.
"These people don't look like living people." Si Yukun wondered, since they are not living people, how can they move? Could it be that they are fraudulent corpses? He has never seen such an unbelievable phenomenon. There are ghost corpses.
Si Yukun's scalp tingles when he thinks about it. He is not afraid of killing people, but when facing a moving dead person, he feels a chill from the bottom of his heart.
Not only did he feel this way, but so did Yanmo and Ye Wuchang. The three of them were forced to become a front line, and now they were surrounded by ice men, without weapons, and unable to touch each other's bodies, so depressed.
While thinking about it, the Iceman surged up, numbly raised the knife and swung it down, and the changing move was another knife, left and right, up and down, the Iceman swung the knife very rhythmically, they were mechanical movements, without softness, they could only Cut to these four directions, found this, Yan Mo suddenly said to Ye Wuchang, "Hide to the right of the Iceman."
Ye Wuchang didn't hesitate when he heard the sound, he dodged and hid to the right of the iceman, and the iceman on his left happened to slash and slash at the iceman on the right.
Si Yukun praised his cleverness.He propped his body up from Yanmo's body, and then led an iceman away, following this pattern to circle around.
Playing with the Icemen to cut themselves, although temporarily solved their crisis, but they have to leave here. There are so many icemen, even if they are chopped for three days and three nights, they will not be able to finish it. If this continues, they will be exhausted and exhausted to death. inside.
How do these ice men move?I remember that in Yanjiabao’s collection of books, there was an introduction in Onmyogyology. In ancient times, emperors used to bury their soldiers and horses with them after death. These people would drink a strange medicine before their death, causing their whole body to become numb and unresponsive. Then they were poured with mercury, but the body could not last long, so they could only be fostered with ten thousand years of ice. The ten thousand years of ice was broken into several small pieces and hidden in the heart, and then sutured with thread.
These warriors made great contributions to the emperor during their lifetime, but they were treated like this after death, which is all chilling. The strange thing is that these icemen can move. Although their movements are very mechanical, how do they move?
This question made Yanmo puzzled. There were so many Icemen, they couldn't be killed or injured, and the number was increasing.
That Youlan candle, why is the candle blue?
Dodging an iceman's attack, Yan Mo suddenly shot at the opposite candle, making an extremely subtle crisp sound, as if the thread had been cut.
The candle was also extinguished at the same time, and the iceman who was attacking Yan Mo withered his right hand and stopped attacking.
The thing entwined on the candlestick is the Tenfen silk, the reason for the hesitation of the blue beam of light, is hidden in the air and cannot be seen by the naked eye, and the reason why these icemen can move is because the Tenfen silk entangles their limbs , Through the illumination of the candle, the candle feels the heat of the human body and gives an indication of the attack.
As long as the candles are extinguished, the Iceman will not move.
Seeing the Icemen, Yan Mo dodged and dodged, and once he made a move, the candles went out a few more. Ye Wuchang and Si Yukun saw that the candles were extinguished, and those Icemen with strong attack power stopped moving, so they didn't hesitate anymore and followed Yan Mo He extinguished the candles by hand.
The long corridor quickly became dark, Si Yukun's night pearl illuminated everything, the candles were extinguished one after another, and the Iceman stopped attacking.
By this time, all three of them were out of breath.
"It's dangerous." Si Yukun's expression became even worse, and blood oozed from his back again.
And at the same time as the candle was extinguished, blue smoke suddenly burst out from the thousands of miles of candlesticks, and the blue smoke and its fast speed spread across the entire secret room in an instant.
Si Yukun lay on the ground without saying a word, his body twitching slightly due to the severe pain.
Yan Mo was very anxious, he didn't have much wound medicine on his body, so what to do.
"What place is this?" At the same time, Ye Wuchang woke up at some point, and looked around in surprise. He remembered that the cave suddenly collapsed, and he fell into a bottomless abyss.
With a frightening gaze, Ye Wuchang saw Yan Mo and Si Yukun, and inadvertently glanced at the wound on Si Yukun's back. Ye Wuchang's pupils shrank suddenly. The burn was so severe that it burned the flesh and blood of the person almost instantly, which was terrible.
Yan Mo didn't expect Ye Wuchang to wake up at this time, secretly on guard, protecting Si Yukun with one hand, watching Ye Wuchang's every move vigilantly.
"You guys saved me from the sea of flames just now?" Ye Wuchang didn't make a sudden attack. He was so drowsy before that he felt the heat under his body, thinking that he had fallen into the sea of flames on the eighteenth floor of hell. He thought it was It was a dream, and now seeing Si Yukun's back injury with his own eyes, Ye Wuchang also understood the general idea.
"Yes, it was Si Yukun who blocked the scorching flames with his back." Yan Mo said in a deep voice.He ignored the fact that he risked his life to save Ye Wuchang.
Ye Wuchang raised his eyebrows, glanced at Yan Mo lightly, stood up and took out two medicine bottles from his sleeve, "Give him this medicine."
Yan Mo caught the medicine thrown by Ye Wuchang with a wave of his hand, opened it and a fresh fragrance came out, and the medicine was not in the form of powder, but in the form of green paste.
"Ningxiangyulu." Yanmo frowned, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face full of sorrow. This Ningxiangyulu is the best medicine for wounds, and it is the most effective for burns.
Apart from anything else, Yan Mo quickly gave Si Yukun the wound medicine, and the bleeding quickly stopped, and the ointment was cool when applied to his body, and the feeling of scalding was much better.
Yan Mo silently tore off the hem of his clothes and wrapped up Si Yukun's wound, then wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a long sigh of relief.
At this moment, Ye Wuchang looked around this place with his hands behind his back. The layout of a tomb has a history of at least 500 years, and it is definitely not an antique porcelain in modern times.
And there were three doors in front of them, one of which had already been passed through, and was almost burned to ashes by the fire dragon, and the other two did not know what danger was waiting for them.
Damn Simin, he even counted on him, clenched his fists tightly, killing intent flashed in his heart.
At this time, Si Yukun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly stood up from the ground, but when he got up, he didn't have time to stand still, and fell to the ground as soon as his head sank.
Yanmo's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he supported him, "I'll help you go."
"Thank you." Si Yukun thanked with a smile, Yanmo helped Si Yukun to the front of the stone gate, took a closer look, then turned to Ye Wuchang and said, "Let's put our hatred aside for now, the most important thing is going out here."
Ye Wuchang didn't say a word, it was a default.
"Which door to go?" Ye Wuchang asked in a low voice.
Yanmo was also at a loss, "I don't know, I can only try my luck now."
Hearing this, Ye Wuchang walked to the second door without saying a word, "Then try one by one, there will always be a way out."
With the internal strength of the palm, he forced the heavy door to be pushed open. As soon as the door was opened, a musty smell that had been closed for a long time made people dizzy, and Yan Mo and others quickly held their breath.
This enclosed gas is poisonous, and people who inhale it suddenly may die.
Until the smell disappeared, the three of them walked in step by step. As they entered, the torches on the surrounding walls silently lit up. It was very strange, and I don't know how it was lit.
The further you go, the wider the road is, and the torches become brighter as you go down the road, and the burning torches emit a faint blue light.
In the empty tomb, only the sound of their footsteps echoed.
Wait, why is there an extra person's footsteps, Yanmo and Ye Wuchang stood still at the same time, there were only three of them, how could there be one more.
The three of them were speechless and looked at each other, but the voice suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
Continuing to walk forward silently, the footsteps sounded again, and there were more and more, one, two, three... ten... The footsteps continued to increase, and they all approached here as they walked.
What on earth is hiding under this tomb, the soles of his feet felt a little cold, Si Yukun leaned against Yan Mo's body, and said weakly, "It won't be haunted."
"Who knows." Ye Wuchang snorted, the weapon in his hand was gone, and it was really frustrating to deal with that unknown thing with bare hands now.
Yan Mo has been silent, looking around vigilantly, the torch has been burning, illuminating everything around, and the sound of footsteps coming from all directions is increasing.
Suddenly, an arm sprang out from the ground and grabbed Yan Mo's ankle. Yan Mo's eyes sank, and a sharp blade cut off the hand. Ziqi squeaks.
Then the wall turned, the outside and the inside switched, revealing the person who was framed on the wall.
The entire long series of walls stretched upwards, and about one meter away, there was a person leaning upright on it, holding a sword in both hands, as if asleep.
"How could there be people underground?" Ye Wuchang found it inconceivable, and what was even more inconceivable was that those people who were embedded in the stone wall walked out of the stone wall step by step, and slashed at them numbly with their knives.
Yan Mo protected the injured Si Yukun, and slapped back the people who surrounded them.
With a palm pass, Yanmo felt the coldness coming from the palm, it was very cold and frightening, how could a person be so cold, it was like being frozen under the ice for thousands of years.
Ye Wuchang felt the same way, his palm was like being hit on the ice of ten thousand years, the opponent was not injured, but he was almost frozen into an ice cube by the cold.
The bodies of these people cannot be touched, otherwise they will be frozen into ice cubes.
The three of them took a step back in unison, and the encirclement became smaller and smaller. They were trapped in the iceman's siege, and layers of cold air rushed in, making them shiver involuntarily.
"These people don't look like living people." Si Yukun wondered, since they are not living people, how can they move? Could it be that they are fraudulent corpses? He has never seen such an unbelievable phenomenon. There are ghost corpses.
Si Yukun's scalp tingles when he thinks about it. He is not afraid of killing people, but when facing a moving dead person, he feels a chill from the bottom of his heart.
Not only did he feel this way, but so did Yanmo and Ye Wuchang. The three of them were forced to become a front line, and now they were surrounded by ice men, without weapons, and unable to touch each other's bodies, so depressed.
While thinking about it, the Iceman surged up, numbly raised the knife and swung it down, and the changing move was another knife, left and right, up and down, the Iceman swung the knife very rhythmically, they were mechanical movements, without softness, they could only Cut to these four directions, found this, Yan Mo suddenly said to Ye Wuchang, "Hide to the right of the Iceman."
Ye Wuchang didn't hesitate when he heard the sound, he dodged and hid to the right of the iceman, and the iceman on his left happened to slash and slash at the iceman on the right.
Si Yukun praised his cleverness.He propped his body up from Yanmo's body, and then led an iceman away, following this pattern to circle around.
Playing with the Icemen to cut themselves, although temporarily solved their crisis, but they have to leave here. There are so many icemen, even if they are chopped for three days and three nights, they will not be able to finish it. If this continues, they will be exhausted and exhausted to death. inside.
How do these ice men move?I remember that in Yanjiabao’s collection of books, there was an introduction in Onmyogyology. In ancient times, emperors used to bury their soldiers and horses with them after death. These people would drink a strange medicine before their death, causing their whole body to become numb and unresponsive. Then they were poured with mercury, but the body could not last long, so they could only be fostered with ten thousand years of ice. The ten thousand years of ice was broken into several small pieces and hidden in the heart, and then sutured with thread.
These warriors made great contributions to the emperor during their lifetime, but they were treated like this after death, which is all chilling. The strange thing is that these icemen can move. Although their movements are very mechanical, how do they move?
This question made Yanmo puzzled. There were so many Icemen, they couldn't be killed or injured, and the number was increasing.
That Youlan candle, why is the candle blue?
Dodging an iceman's attack, Yan Mo suddenly shot at the opposite candle, making an extremely subtle crisp sound, as if the thread had been cut.
The candle was also extinguished at the same time, and the iceman who was attacking Yan Mo withered his right hand and stopped attacking.
The thing entwined on the candlestick is the Tenfen silk, the reason for the hesitation of the blue beam of light, is hidden in the air and cannot be seen by the naked eye, and the reason why these icemen can move is because the Tenfen silk entangles their limbs , Through the illumination of the candle, the candle feels the heat of the human body and gives an indication of the attack.
As long as the candles are extinguished, the Iceman will not move.
Seeing the Icemen, Yan Mo dodged and dodged, and once he made a move, the candles went out a few more. Ye Wuchang and Si Yukun saw that the candles were extinguished, and those Icemen with strong attack power stopped moving, so they didn't hesitate anymore and followed Yan Mo He extinguished the candles by hand.
The long corridor quickly became dark, Si Yukun's night pearl illuminated everything, the candles were extinguished one after another, and the Iceman stopped attacking.
By this time, all three of them were out of breath.
"It's dangerous." Si Yukun's expression became even worse, and blood oozed from his back again.
And at the same time as the candle was extinguished, blue smoke suddenly burst out from the thousands of miles of candlesticks, and the blue smoke and its fast speed spread across the entire secret room in an instant.
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