Chapter 0266: Ancient Tomb Nu Luo
For a long time, the Ten Thousand Graves Alley remained in such a state. In fact, everything has not been moved, how can the sea tide whirlpool? Everything is silent, how can there be any ghosts crying wolves?
When Amu's magic intent and magic sense were fully opened, this was a dilapidated ancient town, and there was nothing special except for those new and old mass graves.
Ten Thousand Grave Lane, but that's it! Amu couldn't help frowning, this level of pass didn't seem to be worthy of the name of the Seven Great Immortal Sects of the Sea Wilderness.
Regardless of this, Amu went straight forward. Amu, who is deeply versed in the way of the forbidden map of the formation, understands that it is not strange to see it, but it is self-inflicted. Amu went straight in the direction he thought he wanted, ignoring the graves.
At this time, Amu walked slowly and slowly in mid-air, unaffected by those graves. As Amu said in his heart, this level of illusion can basically be ignored for Amu.
But when Amu walked less than a dozen feet, Amu felt that the ancient town in front of him had undergone real changes for the first time.
It was not an illusion, but a real change. In order to verify, Amu's mind moved, and an ancient desolate demon scripture came out like a dragon.
But the scene in front of him was not instantly scattered by those scriptures, but remained the same.
The ancient desolate demon scriptures can break all illusions, and now the ancient city in front of you has no changes, so it is naturally not illusions.
What's going on?Amu frowned.
At this time, he was not surprised by the real changes in this ancient city, but at its changed form and layout.
How could Amu not be surprised?
Because under Amu's nose, the ancient city that was still dilapidated was a mass grave, and in an instant, it became Liuzhen, which Amu had dreamed of many times.
No way!
Last time, Amu and the Floating Soul Son fought, Amu still remembered the appearance of Liuzhen, the ruins and broken walls, there was no trace, and Liuzhen was no longer the Liuzhen of the past.
But although the Liuzhen in front of him is antique, it is full of vitality, exactly the same as when Amu left Liuzhen.
The streets, the courtyards and houses, stand clearly in front of you. That's definitely Willow Town.
Is this still an illusion?
But except for the ancient desolate demon scriptures that had been missed in front of the woman in the bluestone mirror, they hovered in front of Amu. If all this is really an illusion, it should have been broken up a long time ago.
But if this is not an illusion, how could the primordial Willow Town appear here? Amu raised his left hand, and a cold light went straight to an ancient tree in Willow Town.
"Click-" The ancient tree froze instantly, and then fell in response, scattering the remnants of ice all over the ground.
That's the real tree.
Amu does not give up, and it is another piece of ice, an earthen wall in the middle of Liuzhen.
Poof, dust and smoke flying.
It was a real earthen wall, or rather, the earthen wall of Willow Town.
At this moment, Amu's shock was indescribable. I don't know how many thousands of miles away, someone can move Liuzhen in the Northern Wilderness here, and repair it as before?
There is only one difference between this Willow Town and the Willow Town in the Northland.
In this willow town, there is no one, only a grave. In every street and in every courtyard, there are graves.
Amu's magic sense swept over, and there were a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine graves! It was the same number as the number of Liu Zhen who died in the hands of the Floating Soul Son back then.
Amu's brow furrowed.
What the hell is going on?
Although this Liuzhen and the nine hundred and ninety-nine tombs did not have any substantial impact on Amu's progress, the moment he saw Liuzhen, Amu naturally stopped.
It's Willow Town, that's right! And it's definitely a real street, a real Willow Town. It's like in this time and space, completely replicating the Liuzhen of the year, exactly the same.
But Amu remained calm at this time.
There are only nine hundred and ninety-nine tombs, and Amu knows that the souls of these people are actually sealed in the Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet by himself.
Without Master, Yu'er, and those neighbors, Liuzhen would be an empty shell. The meaning for Amu is far less than the warm soul in the Qiankun Ruyi bracelet.
But just when Amu was puzzled and hesitated whether to move forward, not far away, a call suddenly came.
"Brother, help me!"
"Huh?"
Amu Zhan saw that in the old mansion of the Wang family in Liuzhen, a girl in red was being devoured by an ancient tomb.
The ancient tomb cracked open from the middle, like a huge mouth, and half of the body of the girl in red was trapped in the ancient tomb, struggling incessantly.
The ancient tomb swallows people, it is an extremely strange picture.
"Yu'er?"
At this time, Amu still kept Zuihou's calm, and the ancient desolate demon scriptures shot out, and if there was really an illusion, it would definitely be broken by it.
However, I saw that although the ancient desolate demon scripture was extremely powerful, the void was split by it, and it went straight to the girl in red, but neither Liu Zhen nor the girl in red was disillusioned by it.
"Entity!" Amu's heart flipped over. At the same time, Amu could no longer remain calm, and the black rattan in his hand was raised, and he hit it directly, going straight to the ancient tomb.
Anyway, save the girl in red first.
Boom -
The dust and smoke dispersed, and the ancient tomb was smoked by Amu's black rattan in a moment, and instantly turned into billowing yellow smoke.
"Brother!" The girl in red struggled out of the ancient tomb in an instant and ran straight towards Amu.
The girl in red was very beautiful, with tears on her face, although it seemed a little blurry, but it was the feather that Amu was worried about day and night.
"Yu'er?" At this moment, Amu still couldn't believe it, it was true.
The Ancient Desolate Demon Scripture was endless, directly covering the head of the red-clothed girl, but it did not stop the red-clothed girl from coming straight to Amu.
"Yu'er!" Amu finally believed that the girl in red was really Yu'er, or even if it was a fantasy, Amu was willing to believe it once.
Forty years, cultivating immortals is actually just a moment, but it is too long for Amu.
"Brother!" The girl in red cried, and suddenly threw herself into Amu's arms and hugged Amu tightly.
"Brother, where have you been? Brother......
In an instant, Amu felt that everything was so unreal, but it was so real.
Aren't you going to the hell of the Immortal Ghost Sect? Aren't you going to cross the Ten Thousand Graves Lane, Huangquan Road, and the Nai He Bridge? I didn't expect to see Yu'er so easily.
"Yu'er!" Amu's hands trembled slightly at this time, and he gently stroked Yu'er's hair, "Why are you here?"
At the same time, Amu retreated slightly, wanting to take a closer look at Yu'er's appearance.
However, at this moment, Amu suddenly felt his body suddenly tighten.
It's not good, the red-clothed feather instantly exerted force, and an extremely strong force tightly wrapped around Amu like a vine, and the endless cold qi went straight to Amu's Danhai.
"Hmm!" Amu couldn't help but snort.
Amu's immortal bone demon body was comparable to a soul-level monk, but under the entanglement of this cold aura, he actually felt incomparably painful in an instant. Moreover, there is a trace of demonic energy, and there is a tendency to outflow.
"Not good!" Amu was shocked in his heart, knowing that he had been tricked.
With a move in his mind, Amu wanted to mobilize the power of the demon spirit, but at this time, for some reason, Danhai seemed to be empty, and there was no reaction at all.
"Huh?" This kind of situation is the first time since Amu Xiuxian has been immortal, and the slightest demonic power can't be mobilized, so it is the addition of all treasures, and it is meaningless.
Waiting for those magic weapons against the heavens to automatically protect the master? But how passive is that?
At this time, the red-clothed girl who Zaijian was originally lying in Amu's arms instantly mutated.
The red clothes were like blood, and at the same time, the hair of the girl in red suddenly spread out, like the tentacles of countless octopuses, tightly binding Amu.
"Hmm!" Amu, who was completely restrained, only felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and his sharp teeth went directly into his left shoulder.
"Demon!" Amu snorted. At this moment, on Amu's right arm, the string of prayer beads given to Amu by the mad monk Master Tianxiu suddenly flourished.
The Buddha's light spread out in the sky, with a Sanskrit chant that echoed through the void.
"Ahh
Under the light of the Buddha, the demonic energy around Amu's body loosened.
Amu suddenly broke free and flew backwards, and the red-clothed girl had already become unrecognizable at this time.
Maybe it's still a woman, maybe it's not.
It was a woman's body, completely naked, curvy, but dripping with blood. There are countless black vines around the lower body, and there are no legs, it is a tomb.
In other words, in front of Amu is a grave with a female body.
Zaijian's female monster had a dead gray complexion, no eyeballs, and all her eye sockets were dead gray. The smell of the messy hair on his head flying up and down like a poisonous snake was still there, but the long hair had already returned to its original state.
The entire female monster exudes endless dead air. The grave, constantly surging, seems to be pregnant with something, which makes people look creepy.
"Ancient Tomb Nu Luo!" Amu's eyes narrowed slightly.
The moment he saw this female monster, he searched for some information about this ancient tomb nu luo in the memory of the immortal ghost sect monk. The ancient tomb null is the resentment of the female ghost who is unwilling to be reincarnated in the underworld after death.
An ancient tomb girl, I don't know how much resentful anger is condensed.
This ancient tomb null is good at change, figuring out people's hearts, eating human flesh and soul, immortal and immortal, because as long as there are ghosts in the underworld, women's grievances can be condensed, and they can help them be reborn.
The ancient tomb nu Luo, this is the ghost god of the underworld.
Amu's heart suddenly cooled at this time, it seemed that Liuzhen and Yu'er were all doing something wrong with this ancient tomb girl. Although he knew that this Nuluo was good at demagoguery and illusion, Weishenme had no flaws in the ancient desolate demon scriptures.
However, at this time, Amu had no time to think about all this.
It seems that the keeper of this Ten Thousand Graves Lane is this ancient tomb girl, so he has no choice but to destroy this ancient tomb girl.
The blood hole on his left shoulder had already been sealed by Amu with a spell, but the slightest hint of cold air still made Amu feel extremely uncomfortable.
Amu knew that it was Netherworld Death Qi, the kind of breath he had been exposed to in the Secret Realm of the Desolate Soul. You must know that even the remnants of the coffin can't completely block that breath.
Otherwise, the ancient tomb girl Luo would not be able to get close.
However, at this time, the methods of this ancient tomb girl Luo had already aroused Amu's homicidal heart.
The black flame rose, and the black rattan in Amu's hand roared with a dragon groan, and it went straight to the nine skies.