Zhao Ge: 23. Bones in the fog
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While speaking, the clouds and fog thickened where the Qingyu Guangzhou hovered. The flying boat is like a cruise ship stuck in the mud and stagnant in this cloud. No one would think this is normal.
The only place that is not blocked by clouds is the space outside the window that Bailishu opened. Those clouds looked like temptation and fear, so they left a little gap for everyone to observe.
"The cloud transforms into shape, taking advantage of the power of the sky and the earth, and hunting the god-birds for food." Shen Changge looked at the rolling sea of clouds, and a huge shadow gradually appeared in the misty and hazy, "It treats us as food. Ah."
At this time, everyone in the Duke Pavilion truly felt that a cold, bloodthirsty line of sight was glued to the body from a long distance.
——It's a misty bird.
It gazed greedily at the upcoming Chinese meal in the sea of clouds, and ecstatically stirred up a strong air current, and made a harsh neigh, which was more like a grin.
After Shen Changge’s words were uttered, Qin Jiu and others also remembered the legend about the misty bird-this kind of cunning and sinister bird of prey hovering in the sky, feeding on the birds in the same wind. The cook bird.
The blue bird is one of the divine birds.
The blue feather light boat they were riding in, imitating a divine bird, was its proud glory, but at this moment it became the source of the killing. The appearance of the blue feather light boat and the blue bird was too similar to attract the attention of the misty bird, so it set a trap on the way of the flying boat.
But even if the cause is just that the misty birds mistake Feizhou for the blue bird, their situation will never change.
The misty bird neighing mixed in the sound of the wind, the hatred contained in the harsh sound addiction from the last era to the present, has already announced the other party's determination to swallow them to the death.
Suddenly, the sea of clouds vibrated more violently than before. This vibration seemed to be connected to the high-altitude air, and even the Qingyu Guangzhou shook violently.
With the cultivation base of Shen Changge and others, this shaking naturally won't shake their body half. However, the meaning contained in this shaking is heart-stirring.
The lingering feeling of being watched makes nerves tense.
When everyone else was attracted by Yunhai's changes, Jun Wanbai looked at Bailishu.
The thin young man in white clothes is still just like before, sitting upright. His eyes were still the same as before, even if the legendary misty bird appeared in front of him, he couldn't make even a trace of emotion in his pupils. When the flying boat shook violently, there was no ripple in the cup in front of this person.
Jun Wanbai is inexplicably no longer so anxious.
She stared at the gray sky.
"It's coming out."
Be sure of your mind, Jun Wanbai said softly. This seemed to remind everyone, but only Jun Wanbai knew that he was actually speaking to Bailishu.
On the deck of the flying boat, he was watching this strange bird hidden in the clouds, right?
Bai Lishu did not answer, but the others responded a few times.
Everyone is looking at the misty bird outside the window, except Jun Wanbai. She looked at Bailishu outside the first bet window, and slowly calmed down. She lowered her hand, like giving herself strength, and clenched the bone sword in her sleeve.
——Perhaps this person won't change his face even when the sky is falling apart.
She thought.
"That's the misty bird..."
Qin Jiu sighed, his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid that something would be disturbed and attract some attention.
No one else answered.
The sky was gray and thunder began to rumble. Hearing thunder in such a close place, it feels like the giant Kuafu of Wan Xianji is pulling the trailer that binds the golden crow, and stepping on it step by step with heavy steps. The wheels crush the thin sky, and the sky is always ready All will be broken.
In front of the Qingyu Guangzhou, while the rumbling Thunder God's tail sound was still echoing, a dazzling, white dragon-like lightning completely tore through the sky. The sky and the earth were white in the flash of lightning, and at that moment, the behemoth hidden in the clouds and mist really showed its shape.
Scary, weird, and mammoth.
It appeared in the white flash. It is an ancient creature composed entirely of gray-white bones.
It doesn't look like a bird at all.
The incredible-growing neck bones twisted in the clouds and mists like snakes and dragons, and the skull attached to the end of the neck bone was narrow and long. The front part of its head is like a gray mask, connected to a long and sharp beak, forming an expression that looks like a smile but an evil smile.
The long bird's beak drooped almost touching the keel bulge as big as the gate of the giant city. In the clouds and fog, each of its ribs was like a crescent moon, and it was white. There was no blood, no meat, and no feathers on the gray bones. Rolling clouds and mist entangled the bones with wild beauty in the arc, and rolled and flowed with the breath of the misty bird.
This is the legendary misty bird.
The moment they saw its true face, Shen Changge and the others suddenly understood why Emperor Xuan wanted it to be contained in the monsters, not the monsters.
——Because the so-called fog bird is such a strange creature that looks like death and alive, woven by clouds and mist.
The gray cloud is the blood of the bird, the dark fog is the flesh of the bird, and the sound of the wind is the gasp of the bird.
The lightning that broke the sky only illuminates the sky and the earth for a short time. After the lightning, the 6,000-meter-high sky they were in was once again gray.
But they can still see misty birds. After the figure was exposed, the cunning bird that had trapped its prey in the net was not hiding its figure.
As if feeling everyone's eyesight, it turned its head, its masked skull turned towards Feizhou, and its long bird's beak opened slightly, and the wicked expression suddenly turned into a mockery. What's even more creepy is that the eye sockets deep in its skull are empty, and there is nothing dark.
It has no eyes.
But the feeling of being watched really clearly exists.
As everyone watched, the misty bird spread its wings. It does not have even a bird's flying feather on its wing. Instead of the feather roots combined with the ulna, there are slender pale wing bones, arranged like a fan. The wing bones are extremely thin on one side, and sharp like a sickle.
The misty bird of prey slightly slaps its fan-like row of long and narrow wing bones, and the clouds coil around the pale and sharp wing bones, becoming the feathers of the misty bird. Those scimitar-like wing bones are looming in the clouds. Its wings spread out for thousands of miles, and the entire sea of clouds stirred when it flapped.
The neck bone, which is as long as an ancient python, is lifted up section by section, and twisted section by section, dancing like a dragon in the gray clouds. It is like performing some ancient sacrificial ritual, making movements like people dancing.
With the grandeur of ancient times.
Even if they knew that they were enveloped in fatal danger, Shen Changge and others were still attracted by the magnificence.
That is the ritual dance of the misty bird, it will use the blood of all the humble human races on this flying boat to pay tribute to the ancestors buried under the sword in the distant era. The "Linghui" mentioned in "Three Emperors Hand Scrolls" is by no means exaggerated.
When the sacrificial dance stops, it is time for murder.