Keyboard Immortal Chapter 163: Mysterious female voice
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Zu An held Chu Chuyan and continued to explore the depths of the earth. If it was half an hour ago, he had a chance to get rid of Shi Kun’s pursuit, he would definitely turn around and leave this weird tomb. After all, the zombie army inside was far away. He can't deal with it.
But just after seeing the magical flashlight's effect on these dead creatures, he changed his mind.
Previous life, whether it was various games or reading novels, told him that although such a place is very dangerous, the more dangerous the place, the easier it is for various geniuses and even adventures.
The purpose of his coming into the Yaoguang Secret Realm this time is to find the "Wonderless Phantom Lotus" to break the seal on his lower abdomen, which is related to his happiness in the second half of his life, so he will naturally not give up any opportunity.
Now that he has a magic flashlight next to him, he is naturally more confident and wants to take the opportunity to explore this dragon pond and tiger den.
"I don't know what kind of condition the flashlight is used for once." Zuan thought of the flashlight's instructions that there are three use restrictions.
The flashlight has been on since I first used it. Is it still the same as long as it doesn’t go off?
Zu'an has thought about it and it is the most possible. Fortunately, although the tomb is dark, the stone wall is made of special materials, and there is always a faint shimmer, enough to keep the flashlight bright.
Just in case, he also touched the fire-folder on his body. He wanted to wait for a while, in case it hits a completely dark place, to light the fire-folder first to avoid the flashlight from extinguishing in the dark environment.
"Wife, did you see Shi Kun’s expression of eating **** just now, and don’t know where he came from, thinking I would cooperate with him," Zuan snorted, "but it’s a shame that Cher I’m afraid I’m going to die with him, you won’t blame me."
Just now, Shi Kun and Qiao Xueying are obviously exhausted. Facing so many zombie warriors, most of them can't hold them.
"Hey, my wife, you said that Xueer just saved me twice. Wouldn't I be too unkind like this? Do you want to rescue her alone, so Shi Kun might be angry Can you get the Qiqiao to make smoke?" Zuan thought about the situation for a while, and couldn't help showing a smile on his face.
"Hey, my wife, why aren't you talking?" Zuan suddenly realized that something was wrong. He hadn't heard Chu Chuyan's response for a long time. He hurriedly looked down and found that the beautiful woman in her arms closed her eyes tightly and her face was extremely pale. Angrily.
It turned out that after Chu Chuyan used the forbidden technique, the whole person was in a state of life hanging by a thread. If Zuan had not just given her so many healing medicines from the genius doctor, she would have died long ago.
Nevertheless, the medicines of genius doctor Ji also treat the symptoms but not the root cause. As time goes by, plus he was hugged all the way to flee, just because he was worried about Zuan’s safety, he kept paying attention. Seeing him take out a magical light beam to escape the danger, the whole person suddenly relaxed. After this relaxation, she felt a sense of sleepiness, and then she couldn't support it and closed her eyes.
"Wife!" Zu An suddenly panicked. Although he could not understand the medical skills, he could feel that the fire of Chu Chuyan's life was extinguishing at this time, and hurriedly took out the only remaining wound medicine from his arms and put it into her mouth. Stuff it.
"It's useless, her body is completely destroyed, her meridians are all broken, these medicines treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and no matter how much it takes, it's useless." At this moment, a distant female voice suddenly came from nowhere. Although the voice is nice, there is always a sense of inexplicable majesty.
"Who, who is talking?" Zuan hurriedly held a flashlight
Looking around, but he didn't see anything, he couldn't help but a cool air rose behind him. Could it be a ghost?
"You don't care who I am, I just want to ask if you want to save her?" The female voice was erratic, as if she was close at hand, and as if she was far away.
"Of course I did!" Zuan answered hurriedly.
"Well, you go on, there is a potion in the depths of the underground palace, you can take it off and take it for her to save her life." The ethereal female voice said.
Zuan did not act immediately, but asked in a deep voice: "How can I believe that what you said is true?"
No one in this world will treat you nicely for no reason. He thinks he is not Long Aotian’s personality. How could someone help him by such a coincidence.
In his opinion, this female voice is more like the devil in those fairy tales, she first seduce him with clever words, and then designed a trap to wait for him to throw himself into the net.
"You have no choice, unless you have another way to save her." The female voice said coldly.
Zu An's heart sank. He knew that what the other party said was true. Now even if he turns around and leaves this cemetery palace, and at the same time is so lucky that Heaven Guards can immediately meet other teachers and Ji Xiaoxi of the college, and some of the other party's body can be brought back to life. Drug.
But he knew this was impossible. No matter how good medical skills were, he couldn’t save the mortal. Now Chu Chuyan, even if Ji Deng’s disciple came, could not be cured. Otherwise, she could not have been so desperate before. lethargy.
What's more, Chu Chuyan now has to die at any time, and can no longer withstand the bumps.
"Okay, tell me how to go!" Zuan gritted his teeth, and for Chu Chuyan, he could only break through even if it was Longtan Tiger's Lair.
The mysterious female voice just didn't use all kinds of rhetoric to seduce him, but a tone of love that doesn't come. It shouldn't be a lie.
Damn, I'm not mean, I'm more unconvinced.
While defamating his abdomen, he held Chu Chuyan and followed the guidance of the female voice and continued to walk into the depths of the underground palace. Looking at the invisible passage in front of him, he always felt that the underground palace was like a behemoth that was chosen and devoured. , Only the light from the flashlight calmed his mind a little.
Different from those places just now, there are many fork roads in these places, and the environment is much more complicated. Zuan feels like he is in a real palace, and soon he can’t distinguish the north, south, east and west.
Turning around, if not for the guidance of the female voice, he would have been lost.
Along the way, I encountered many zombie warriors, many of whom were even more powerful than those long swordsmen who appeared before.
It's just that under the light of his magic flashlight, those zombie warriors avoided him one after another, as if they were humans, and this guy in front of them was a terrible zombie.
Even the mysterious female voice sighed: "It seems that it is God's will. If you don't have this magical beam in your hand, how can you enter the core of the underground palace with your strength."
Zuan took the opportunity to talk to her: "Listen to what you mean, you should have been here for a long time. Are you a human or a... ghost?"
The mysterious woman chuckles: "What do you think?"
A woman has automatically appeared in Zuan's mind with a trembling smile: "I think whether you are a human or a ghost, you must be very beautiful."
"Pretty..." The voice fell silent suddenly, and it took a long time to sigh, "What's the use of being beautiful."
The tone revealed a sense of extreme loneliness and depression.
The other party let out a soft sigh, but Zuan's whole body was shocked, his heart was pounding, his blood boiled, and his heart was full of enthusiasm. He used to watch "Tianlong Ba Bu" and didn't understand why Duan Yu just listened to Wang Yuyan. With a sigh, I was fascinated like that.
At this moment, he suddenly understood that even if some women didn't need to see her face, but just heard her voice, they would fall involuntarily.
Damn, they are all the same old-fashioned-embryo!
Zu'an despised himself, and suddenly his eyes lighted up. The previously cramped environment was suddenly cheerful, and there was a vast space in front of him. At a glance, I'm afraid there are several football fields the size of.
However, the most attractive thing is the pool in the distance in the front. It is not unusual to have water in the mausoleum, but it is rare to see a pool like this clear and clean, let alone a large area on the water surface. The green shimmering plants are enveloped in a layer of energetic air, which is very eye-catching in this overall dark underground palace.
Even if Zuan doesn't have the common sense of this world, he can still see that the plant is extraordinary. It should be the light that comes with the legendary genius.
As if guessing his thoughts, the female voice sounded again: "Yes, the elixir that can save your companion is in that pool of water."
Feeling Chu Chuyan's breathing getting lighter and lighter, if he didn't listen carefully, or even couldn't feel it at all, Zuan wouldn't care about that much, so he ran to the pool over there holding her.
Suddenly he trembled all over, stopped, and turned his head to the left with some difficulty. He just came in because the light from the pool was so eye-catching that he hadn't had time to look at other parts of this space.
As he approached at this time, he finally saw what he had ignored.
I saw this wide square densely standing in rows of pottery warriors. Each pottery warrior was tall, about 1.5 meters tall, holding a halberd in his hand, and standing neatly in countless rows. , A rough estimate, there are about thousands of people!
Looking around, there is a phalanx of chariots on both sides, and a phalanx of archers behind...
A majestic and mighty army mixed with various arms!
Zu'an rubbed his eyes and was in a daze for a while, thinking that he had returned to the Xi'an Terracotta Warriors and Horses Museum in his previous life.
Isn't this really the terracotta warriors!
However, there is still a difference. The pottery figurines in front of them are brightly colored, neatly armored, and sharp weapons. Each one looks like a living elite soldier, which is by no means comparable to the dilapidated pottery figurines in the previous museum.
It seemed to feel the invasion of strangers, and the eyes of the many terracotta warriors who were sleeping suddenly turned to look at him.
Zu'an didn’t know how to describe this feeling. Thousands of mighty-shaped pottery figurines turned their heads neatly and looked at him. The oppressive and strange feeling that came on his face made him almost breathless. .
Crack~
There was a burst of strange noises, the pottery figurines in the front row moved, and the halberds in their hands were directly placed down diagonally, faintly pointing at Zuan, and then striding towards him to force him. The movement seemed a bit obscure at first, but became more and more flexible in the back.
Zuan swallowed, and he was not in the mood to estimate the combat effectiveness of these pottery figurines, because roughly there were thousands of them, and every spit could drown him.