Chapter 648 Living Person
The entire city wall was stained red with blood, and a large amount of white fascia was attached to it, swaying and vibrating with the wind.
Focus your eyes, and you can find countless blood vessels buried under the fascia. The diameter of the blood vessels varies from a hair strand to a human arm, and they are slowly wriggling, like a vigorous ivy in midsummer.
And under the layers of blood vessels, there are groups of broken and stacked, unrecognizable human body parts. Teeth, skulls, eyeballs, hair strands, and fragments of uniform cloth of some city gate soldiers.
The most frightening thing is that some "living people" are still trapped in the spider web woven by blood vessels.
Their state is between life and death. Some people's faces are stitched together by hair, and their mouths keep whimpering. Someone's skull was lifted, but I didn't care, and happily flicked the white brain with my fingernails.
The scene inside the wall was comparable to Abi's hell, even though Li Ang was used to seeing demons and demons, he couldn't help but feel a wave of anxiety.
While opening and closing his palms to calm his mind, he covered his mouth and nose with ink silk to avoid inhaling the **** air directly.
Then he released the mind thread to hang on the crenel of the city wall, while he pulled the silk thread and slowly descended along the inner wall. It wasn't until he almost landed on the carpet of flesh and blood that he created a mind barrier under his feet and stood in the air.
The **** smell became more and more intense, Li Ang breathed lightly, released his spiritual consciousness to scan around,
Including Dali Temple, most of the original grand and solemn buildings in the imperial city were razed to the ground. On the few ruins that still stand, there are also spider web-like fascia and blood vessels.
More corpses, painted on the surface. There were not only ordinary officials who stayed at the Sifang Pavilion, Weiwei Temple and other institutions at night, but also the guards of the imperial city, and even the soldiers of the Zhenfu Division who came to support.
The corpses of all the people are connected together by blood vessels extending in all directions, and all the pipes point to the direction of Chengtianmen Street in the east.
“.”
The Book of All Souls in Li Ang's arms remained motionless. It had been disturbed by the ubiquitous blood mist and could not function. The petals of the bitter lotus, which is still in effect, are falling off one by one, indicating the danger ahead.
If you get any closer, you will most likely die.
Past experiences have all proved the effectiveness of the lotus in the affliction, but on the other hand, the more dangerous the front is, the more it proves that direction, and there is likely to be the source of this mutation.
No more hesitation, Li Ang drew out the Longyun short spear and moved forward quietly.
Dali Temple, Weiwei Temple, Shangnian Bureau
Passing through the ruins all the way, a little light finally appeared in front of it.
Li Ang immediately dodged and hid in the shadow under the eaves, staring at the direction of the light.
On the carpet of flesh and blood, a group of people were busy.
They held whisks, commanded hundreds of dead bodies with stiff movements, and placed bells, jade, tokens, magic swords, lanterns and other utensils around Shang Shuxing.
Li Ang narrowed his eyes slightly, and all the blood vessels pointed to the backyard of Shang Shusheng, which is also the best-preserved place of the building complex.
The only problem is that it is difficult to access.
A large number of monsters with strange shapes stood quietly on the outskirts of Shangshu Province. They were motionless and had blood vessels hanging from their bodies.
It doesn't look like a ferocious and violent evil spirit, but rather like a commodity waiting to be disposed of on the production line.
"careful."
A deep voice suddenly came from behind, Li Ang kept his body still, and several needles flew out of his belt, piercing straight to the back.
铛—
The chanting needle was blocked, and Li Ang looked back, only to see a tall figure standing in the shadow of the eaves. His left hand is holding a reading needle, and his right hand is pointing down to the ground.
It turned out that at some point, more than a dozen eyes on the ground had opened, and they were staring at Li Ang's position in a daze.
"follow me."
The figure said in a low voice, gently pushed the door, and flashed into the room.
Li Ang was silent for a moment, followed, and said in a low voice, "Brother Song?"
Song Shaoyuan raised his hand to stop Li Ang from using the twilight talisman. He was completely immersed in the darkness, unable to see his face clearly, "Why are you here?"
"The mutation has spread to the whole city, and the disciples of the academy cannot stay out of it. What's more, Cuiqiao is still in Daming Palace."
Li Ang paused, "I thought you were still at home."
"Something happened."
Song Shaoyuan said in a low voice: "To make a long story short, the group of people set up a trap in advance, breaking up the Haotian believers who had swallowed the flesh and blood of demons and sending them to the prison of Dali Temple, taking the opportunity to avoid the imperial city's restriction and cause an explosion.
After hearing the news, the soldiers of the Jinwu Guard and Zhenfu Division all became nourishment and helped them hatch something.
This blood mist should also be a product of that thing. "
Li Ang made some calculations in his mind, "I brought over fifty blasting talismans, and hundreds of other talismans. Maybe go close and blow them up."
"I'm afraid it won't work."
Song Shaoyuan said in a low voice: "Those evil spirits around Shang Shusheng are just taking a nap.
The monks of the Zhenfu Division and the priests of the palace who came here before also tried to make a surprise attack. "
Erosion assimilation?
Li Ang's heart skipped a beat. He had also waded through a lot of blood mist along the way, but he didn't feel anything unusual, on the contrary, he was a little abnormal.
Could it be that he has been corroded by ink silk, so he has resistance to the blood mist?
"The eyeballs around are their ears and eyes, and any noise will attract demons. If you can't get through, someone has to be a bait for you to lure them away."
Song Shaoyuan said: "Give me all those blasting talismans."
"No. Sister-in-law and Aunt Song are waiting for you at home."
"give it to me."
Song Shaoyuan just stretched out his hand, "This is the only thing I can do."
The light of the lantern in the far distance shines into the room through the cracks in the wall.
also illuminated Song Shaoyuan's arm covered with wriggling granulation and constantly deformed.
“.”
Li Ang was silent for a long time, but finally took out all the talismans and put them in Song Shaoyuan's palm, "Take care."
Song Shaoyuan took the talisman, and subconsciously wanted to mess up Li Ang's hair like he did when he was a child, but his palm stopped in midair. At the end, with a hearty smile, "You too."
He turned around, pushed open the door, and stepped straight into the deep blood mist.
Guji Guji.
The sticky and wet carpet of flesh and blood sensed footsteps. He opened his eyes and looked around. After seeing Song Shaoyuan's similar appearance, he gradually closed them again.
This distance is almost the same.
Song Shaoyuan stopped, took out a dagger from his arms, and cut across his face like a daily shave.
As the granulation rustled down, the blade gouged out the arms and legs again, removing all the redundant distortions growing on the body, revealing the white bones.
He put away the dagger, picked up a blasting talisman with trembling fingers, and threw it towards the house beside him.
Boom!
The flames shot up into the sky, and the busy Taoists in the distance stopped their movements, waved their whisks, shouted loudly, and commanded the demons to attack.
Song Shaoyuan just smiled, took out the wind talisman and threw it to the ground, and took advantage of the howling wind to rush to the sky, throwing down more talismans.
(end of this chapter)