Chapter 419: Immortal Revenant
However, Ren Zhanchen racked his brains, and he couldn't guess the layout of the true martial arts people, so he wasted his brain power in vain and didn't get anything, so he finally gave up and began to look up at the sky, wanting to relax completely. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The starry sky tonight is particularly charming, and Zhan Chen admires the scene of the full moon and the stars in the sky, and his mood gradually relaxes.
This canopy is obviously artificially arranged, as we all know, the moon stars are scarce, and if the moon is exceptionally bright, the stars in the sky will be obscured by the moonlight and become sparse.
However, in this secret realm, the stars are still bright, and they can complement the moonlight, forming this wonderful scene, which is also pleasing to the eye.
Tonight, Zhan Chen was particularly Yaxing, he had been staring at the starry sky, and he actually began to study it, the true martial arts people are still relatively poetic, and they have deliberately created such a beautiful scenery in the secret realm.
"Wait, what's that!" Suddenly, his eyes froze slightly, and he jumped up from the ground.
This unusual behavior immediately attracted the attention of others. Lin Peiyao, who was sitting on the side, asked curiously, "Zhan Chen, what's wrong with you?"
Zhan Chen replied: "Everyone, look at the sky, do the distribution of those stars form a pattern of hands?"
After everyone's reminder, everyone quickly looked up and took a closer look, the arrangement of those stars in the sky was really very regular, they together formed a giant hand, and the index finger of the giant hand pointed in one direction, but the entire star curtain shrouded in a large range, if there was no hint from Zhan Chen, they would really not be able to see it at once.
"I could also see that the stars seemed to be aligned into a hand, as if they were pointing in one direction. ”
"Me too!"
Several people shouted, quite excited.
At this time, Zhan Chen said: "Since everyone sees the same pattern, then the direction of the finger pointing in the sky should be our destination!"
"That's right!" Kong Mengjia exclaimed excitedly: "Why didn't I find this pattern?!Zhan Chen, you are so powerful!"
"Zhan Chen, it's really yours, this time we are saved!" Wang Xin also shouted.
Even Lan Jianmei, who had always looked at him coldly, rarely showed a trace of appreciation.
Zhan Chen's heart was also quite uneasy, but he was still calm on the surface, and said with a smile: "Actually, I also happened to find this pattern, before, I also looked at the stars almost every day, didn't I find it?"
"This true martial artist is really not simple, he actually hid the mystery in the sky, if it weren't for the careful person, he really wouldn't be able to find it, maybe even if it was a year, he wouldn't be able to get out of this desert. Lin Peiyao also sighed.
After she said this, everyone was also apprehensive, if Zhan Chen hadn't found out earlier, they would probably have the same fate as those people. From this, it is conceivable that this first level alone will have to eliminate many people.
Zhan Chen reminded everyone again: "Everyone, I'm afraid our rest will end early, because the starry sky will only appear at night, which means that we will lose its guidance during the day." ”
"Is there a way to write down its direction so that we can continue to travel during the day?" asked Lin Peiyao.
"It's a very risky proposition, as the saying goes, 'the slightest deviation in our direction can lead to a long detour, so we have to rest during the day, at most we go around in circles. Zhan Chen analyzed.
"Then let's get on our way!"
After getting the clue, all the people were in high spirits and embarked on a new journey with confidence.
In this way, the pattern of their movements begins to change, and the night is a starry night, and during the day they try to stay in the same place, and when they can't stand the heat, they will choose to move in the same place.
After walking for nearly a month, they finally noticed that the scenery around them began to change, and in the original unchanged desert, there were many more rocks like mushrooms, and even some greenery.
Seeing this, everyone is even more sure that they are on the right path, and the second level may be just around the corner!
However, what Zhan Chen and the others didn't know was that just as they were gradually approaching their destination, a new crisis was quietly approaching.
It was night, and they were busy on their way at night, as usual. Gradually, however, I found that there seemed to be an extraordinary strangeness wafting in the air, and the sound of the wind was not as harmonious and normal as before, and it whined, as terrifying as a wailing ghost.
Zhan Chen and the others always had a strange feeling, as if they were being targeted by something.
This feeling of being spied on began to creep in everyone's hearts, and their pace invariably slowed down.
Lin Peiyao was more timid, and was the first to be afraid: "This wind is really strange today, it seems to be different from the past, could it be that there are really ghosts in this desert?"
"Is there a ghost?
"Do you recall, when we came to the True Martial Secret Realm, were we reminded: 'Beware of the undead in the desert', could it be that the undead are really coming?"
"Is there really a ghost in this world?" Kong Mengjia was said by Lin Peiyao, and her heart was also abrupt.
"Hmph, don't be stupid, where there will be ghosts, ghosts are in people's hearts, even if ghosts really appear, I will kill them all!" Lan Jianmei immediately sarcastically mocked the cowardice of the two, she came from countless hells, and naturally she was not afraid of any ghosts at all.
Zhan Chen was silent, and suddenly thought: "If there are really ghosts in this world, then it's a good thing to say no, at least I can have a few words with my father, mother, and children and children......
While everyone was discussing the spirits of the dead, suddenly there was a fierce wind, and the wind was mixed with all kinds of strange sounds, such as crying, laughter, strange screams, wailings, intimidations, and howls......
These countless sounds are combined to form a grotesque piece of music, making people feel as if they are really in a ghost realm.
Almost all of them stopped, and such an obvious anomaly was a sign that danger was on their side. Zhan Chen and the others immediately took out their weapons and put them on guard to deal with a sneak attack that might come at any time.
Suddenly, an incredible scene appeared, and countless wandering phantoms appeared around them, twisted like dancing flames, their color was extremely light, and they were integrated with the night, as if they were transparent, and their existence would not be detected by the naked eye unless they were carefully observed.
"This is the undead!" Lin Peiyao screamed in fright.
The word "undead" reminded Zhan Chen of a strange rumor.
It is said that after most people die, their souls will disappear into thin air and never cease to exist.
But if a person suffers great pain or has a strong obsession before death, there is a slight chance that his soul will reside between heaven and earth, and if it happens to be in the dark of night, or in a relatively closed environment, these souls will be preserved from dissipation, and have the opportunity to grow and form resentful spirits.
Most of these evil spirits do not dare to haunt in broad daylight, but when it comes to night, they come out to stir up trouble and harm people everywhere.
This rumor is still Zhan Chen's childhood, and the old people in the village used it to scare naughty children and warn them to be careful when walking at night. At that time, Zhan Chen was still young, and he was also very afraid of this, but when he grew up, he no longer believed that such a thing really existed.
But today, the spirit really appeared in front of him, how could this not make him feel shocked?
However, even more amazing was yet to come, when the ghosts began to merge and form a human form, when a large amount of sand and gravel on the ground began to fly up automatically, and smoke gathered into the figures to fill them.
In just a moment, dozens of two-meter-tall sandmen were formed, surrounding the crowd, and those sandmen had no eyes, nose, mouth, or ears, but they could sense the presence of living creatures, and intermittently muffled human voices, only to hear them constantly murmuring: "Give me back my life, give me back my life!" or "How can I die?" and "I died so miserably!" and so on.
"What the hell are these ghosts? Even Lan Jianmei thought it was incredible.
Zhan Chen said: "Everyone be careful, these people are probably the resentful spirits left behind by the people who died in this desert, and they will attack all the creatures they encounter indiscriminately!"
It was too late, but it was too soon, and the sandmen made up of wraiths swooped down on the five.
"How could we lose to those things made of sand!" Wang Xin was furious, and slashed out with a sword, slashing at the head of one of the sand figures, cutting off its head in an instant.
However, the headless sandman did not fall to the ground, but still swung his fist at him.
Wang Xin had to withdraw his sword and cut its fist. The "ding" sword and fist collided together and made a crisp sound, and the result turned out to be evenly matched!
Unexpectedly, this fist made of sand is surprisingly hard and powerful, comparable to a holy weapon, and it is probably the hardest part of the sandman's body.
At this time, the head of the sand man also returned to its original state, was filled with sand again, and continued to attack Wang Xin. What's worse is that the other sandmen also rushed over, and Wang Xin, who was not strong, suddenly took care of one or the other and fell into a fierce battle.
The others also fought on their own, Zhan Chen and Lan Jianmei were extremely strong, and they beat more than two dozen sandmen into their original form at once, returning to a pool of soft sand.
However, as long as the evil spirits are still there, those sandmen will be resurrected, endlessly, and there is no end to killing.
Seeing that Lin Peiyao and the others were in a bitter battle, Zhan Chen realized that there was no way to go on like this, and shouted: "These sandmen will not die at all, and they don't know how to be afraid, we have no means to deal with them, and if we continue to fight here, it will only be a waste of energy, let's retreat first!"
"That's right, Zhan Chen is right, it's headless to go on like this, let's retreat to the entrance of the second level, take the opportunity to get rid of these pestering guys, kill two birds with one stone!" Kong Mengjia and the others were obviously fed up, and quickly agreed.
"Let's go!" Zhan Chen slashed out a few more sword qis, shattering the surrounding sandmen, and then rushed in the direction of his destination.
The others also quickly dealt with their respective opponents and retreated with Zhan Chen.
Those sand figures were made of sand, except for their fists, the rest of the structure was loose, and when they ran, they couldn't move as fast as normal martial saint powerhouses.
Seeing that the group of clumsy guys were getting farther and farther away from him, Zhan Chen and the others were all happy, and some even began to be complacent.
However, they soon lost their joy, because the wraiths saw them escape, and one by one they also separated from the sandmen, who lost their support and quickly turned into ordinary piles of sand.
And the resentful spirits followed them closely, this time they were in a soul state, and their speed was ten times faster than that of a Martial Saint Great Perfection powerhouse like Lan Jianmei, and they chased in front of everyone at once, and re-condensed into dozens of sand people.
In the face of the stalking of these resentful spirits, even Zhan Chen couldn't help but show a sad face, how should this be played?