Holy Bone

Chapter 223 The God of Water Goes Down to Yin Yi River

Chapter 223 The God of Water Goes Down to Yin Yi River
Puff!

Blood spattered ten steps away.

Jin An cut the last human figurine vertically in half from the middle with a knife.

Jin An's eyes were piercing.

At his feet, hundreds of incomplete corpses were lying down, blood dripping all over the ground.

All of them had their hands and feet separated, their torsos had been sliced ​​in half, and their bodies had been hacked to pieces by the Husha knife. None of them were complete corpses.

The cannibal canyon is filled with a strong smell of blood.

call--

call--

Jin An was like a god of death, standing in the hanging coffin canyon covered with a thick layer of blood.

Tick, tick... The tip of the knife kept dripping drops of blood.

If people who don't know the truth see the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in front of them, they will definitely mistakenly think that Jin An is a big murderer without blinking an eye.

But if you look carefully at the broken and incomplete corpses in that place, you will find that these corpses that have been chopped into several pieces have no viscera and organs in their bodies, and they are all filled with white and colorful human flesh.

however.

In the next scene, an even more horrifying scene appeared.

This time, perhaps because there were too many dead human figurines, these human figurines no longer disappeared, but were resurrected on the spot. These human bodies were resurrected with blood lines that had not yet fully healed.

Seeing this scene, Jin An frowned.

Is it useless even to chop up the corpse?This came back to life so quickly!
"it hurts!"

"My body hurts!"

"Daoist Jin'an, why did you kill us?"

"Daoist Jin'an, why did you kill us?"

……

These human figurines with bloodlines on their necks, hands and feet, and bloodlines split in half swarmed towards Jin'an in the dark with hideous eyes.

at the same time.

In the dark and dark place of the hanging coffin burial canyon, there are more footsteps rushing towards this side.

This time, the number was hundreds of people, which has doubled several times.

Jin An's expression darkened. How many people were eaten in this canyon!How is it the same as endless!If he kills these people again this time, will it be thousands of people who rush out next time?

Will it be that the corpse tide of tens of thousands of people will directly overwhelm them next time!
"No matter how hard you kill these people, you can't kill them. Instead, they kill more and more. Little brother, I think we might as well find a way out from the hanging coffins on both sides. Since finding a way out on the ground is not enough, let's try to see if we can run out directly from the hanging coffins. "

The old Taoist shouted anxiously.

Jin An also understood that if this continues, even if he is not afraid of these human figurines, sooner or later he will be exhausted to death in this weird hanging coffin canyon.

"Shave the sword, you take the sorceress up."

"I'll take your third junior brother up there."

Jin An yelled at Sword Cutting, no longer wanting to fight.

Old Taoist: "?"

Before the old Taoist could protest, Jin An held the old Taoist's shoulders in his hands, kicked his feet lightly on the jagged rocks of the cliff, and finally did a backflip while holding the hanging coffin burial logs. The old Taoist easily climbed over the hanging coffin which was two feet above the ground.

On the other side, Jianjian also took the country witch, and easily climbed over the hanging coffin.Just like Jin An, he has light hands and feet like an ape, and a set of movements is like a master of the rivers and lakes.

These hanging coffins have existed for a long time.

They have existed for hundreds of years at least, and they have long since rotted into rotten wood. Jin An was about to take a step, but the coffin lid under his feet seemed unable to bear the weight of the two standing on it at the same time, and the coffin lid fell apart with a bang. Stamped and stuck in the coffin.

When Jin An raised his foot, the upper of the shoe lifted the upper body of the skeleton, and the foot got stuck in the gap between the sternum of the dead man.

"Everyone, be careful, these coffins are already severely rotted. Try not to have two people standing on the same coffin at the same time, and try not to make violent movements."

Jin An reminded everyone.

At this time, Jin An held up a torch to shine on the ground under his feet, and found that the human figurines did not follow.

"Jin Engong, those people don't seem to be able to look up at the sky, so they can't find us on the hanging coffin..." The country witch said carefully standing on a hanging coffin.

She stood as close to the wall as possible.

This reduces the contact area between yourself and the coffin under your feet.

In case the hanging coffin under her feet collapses, she can also climb on the cliff to prevent falling.

"Old Daoist, why do I think these people are not unable to look up at the sky, but because they are suppressed by the 'sky', or are afraid of the 'sky' above their heads, so they dare not look up at the ghosts and gods in the 'sky'?"

"The owner of this tomb will not set up these hanging coffins for no reason, deliberately revealing such a big flaw to let us escape, the old man looks like the owner of the tomb deliberately led us to the hanging coffin, there must be something on the hanging coffin The flesh and blood on the ground and the figurines of human flesh are even more terrifying things waiting for us..."

In the pitch-black environment, the light of the torches illuminated the old Taoist priest's face in a cloudy, gloomy, and strangely red at another moment.

Jin An: "..."

Country witch: "..."

Shajian has been looking at the sky, looking at the hanging coffins stacked high above his head into the infinite darkness.

Jin An looked at No. 13 old Taoist priests whose zodiac sign is a crow's mouth. The key point is that the crow's mouth has worked all the way: "Old Taoist, close your crow's mouth."

"Also, keep the torch away from your face, don't keep talking to us in your face, it looks creepy."

The old Taoist muttered something in a low voice as if being resentful, and the old Taoist closed his mouth after being glared at by Jin An.

Then Jin An began to discuss the next way out with everyone: "Although we are temporarily safe, what the old man said is not without reason. Everyone knows that the crow's mouth of the old man is as effective as a magic weapon that has been opened..."

When Jin An said this, he didn't forget to look at the old man.

The old Taoist's face darkened.

He expressed dissatisfaction.

Isn't this scolding him for his bad mouth?

The old Taoist originally wanted to protest unconvinced, but facing Jin An's gaze, he closed his mouth depressedly.

Jin An continued: "So on the next road, when we leave the hanging coffin, we should try our best to be careful, keep quiet and move, and don't make any noise, so as not to really alarm something hiding in the dark."

After Jin An explained a few more words, he asked everyone if there was anything else to add. The old Taoist shook his head, and the country witch frowned and thought for a while, and also shook her head.

Jin An looked at Chi Jian who had been looking up at the sky, and asked Chi Jian if he had discovered anything?
Shajian shook his head, and said dumbly that he was just worried about whether there would be corpse oil dripping on his body from the hanging coffin above his head.

Jin'an, the old Taoist priest, and the country witch: "!"

Afterwards, the four of them continued on their way, but this time they walked out of the canyon through the hanging coffin.

Because these hanging coffins were too old, the four of them walked very cautiously along the way, not daring to rush too fast.

Coupled with the fact that the old Taoist priests and the country witches were physically weak, jumping on these hanging coffins and rushing on the road, they were naturally not as vigorous as the Jianghu masters Jin'an and Shajian, so the speed of the group's journey was not fast.

Fortunately, the human figurines under their feet did not look up at the sky and did not follow.

in the gloom.

The four are still on their way.

Suddenly, Chi Jian, who was walking in the forefront, stopped. He stood upright on the hanging coffin, turned around and stared at the direction behind him.

As soon as the sword cutting stopped, everyone also stopped.

Walking at the end, jumping between the coffins calmly, he can easily look around and be vigilant. Jin An, who is in charge of breaking and responding, saw the sword suddenly stop, and asked Shajian inexplicably: "What's the matter with the sword?" gone?"

"Master, there is movement behind him, it seems that someone has entered this canyon again." Chi Jian replied dully, still looking at the direction behind him.

Jin An heard the words and looked in the direction behind him.

But found nothing.

Through the suspicious eyes of the old Taoist priest and the country witch, Jin An understood that the two of them, like him, did not notice any abnormalities.

But Jin'an chose to trust Shao Jian's judgment.

The origin of the sword-shaving master thief is mysterious, and the journey down the Thousand Corpse Cave has indeed proved that the sword-sharp master has extraordinary abilities.

"Could it be that other people have also started to go ashore one after another?"

"Could it be the captain general who came down behind us?"

The old Taoist guessed.

Unexpectedly, Chi Jian shook his head and vetoed: "No, it's not a man's voice, it seems to be a woman..."

woman?

"Witch, if I remember correctly, among the people called by Lord Fu Yin to go down the Yinyi River this time, lady, you are the only one, right?" Jin An looked at the country witch.

The country witch's face, which had experienced many vicissitudes, looked at the direction they came from behind, nodded solemnly and said, "It is indeed as Jin Engong said, this trip to the Yinyi River is only my wife and me."

Jin An frowned in thought.

While talking like this, someone came from behind and approached quickly. At this time, Jin An had already heard the movement without cutting his sword to remind him.

It was the mournful, miserable voice of a woman.

The woman's lamenting voice, in this dark, depressing, silent and empty canyon, is desolate, faint, full of resentment and horror, and the voice is so sharp that it spreads far away, making people's eardrums ache a little.

"My child, my child..."

"Who has seen my child..."

"Have you seen my baby?"

"Have you seen my baby?"

Following the woman's mourning, the desolate sound was getting closer and closer, accompanied by the sound of bone breaking and flesh and blood being torn apart...

At this moment, Jin An's eyes showed surprise.

"It's Xiao Hanba's mother, the water god empress of the Jia family, who went down the Yinyi River with her!" Jin An told everyone to be careful, while he continued to stare at the dark direction behind him.

The old Taoist's expression changed after hearing this.

Said with a bitter face that this is really a leak in the house and it rained overnight. This is because there was a cannibal canyon before and I haven’t figured it out. Now there is a little drought and his mother is going down the Yinyi River. This time I'm really going to be wrapped in dumplings.

Only the country witch looked suspiciously, little Hanba?Water Goddess?Didn't Lord Fuyin say that this little Hanba was discovered by the villagers, and the little Hanba's mother was burned to death by the villagers, why is there another water god lady now?Little Hanba's mother?
But the country witch is not a stupid person, she just thought about it for a while, and she figured out a lot. Jin'an and the others know much more about the inside story than the outside world, and the little Hanba in the hands of Mr. Fuyin probably has another origin ...

"Hush, silence, she's already here!"

As soon as Jin An finished speaking, he saw a young and beautiful woman, wearing a snow-like gauze skirt, old clothes, water-stained all over her body, dripping water continuously, walking barefoot from a distance.

Her bare feet were as white as snow.

She hits the ground with every step.

Not a drop of dirt.

But left a lot of water stains on the feet.

And behind the snowy gauze skirt, a woman with long hair like the fangs of an evil spirit fluttered in mid-air with her fangs and claws. Those loose black long hair pierced the mouthparts of hundreds of people, and hundreds of people were hung in mid-air. Scattered in mid-air, there was an evil aura spreading in the air, and the scene was horrifying.

Among the hundreds of people whose mouths were pierced by long hair and hung in mid-air, a few still held torches in their hands, floating in the dark canyon.

Among the hundreds of people who were hanged in the air, Jin An saw many familiar figures.

There are three monks from the Xishan Nunnery, two Taoist priests from the Mingyue Taoist Temple... and many other acquaintances, all of whom are human figurines from before.

The Goddess of Water has gone down the Yinyi River!
When he saw the true face of the water god empress for the first time, Jin An was taken aback.

Because he already recognized each other at a glance.

It turned out that he had already met Jia Zhidie from the beginning!He had already met the Water Goddess from the very beginning!
This was the first time he saw the true face of the Water Goddess, so it turned out that the strange woman in the water he saw when he first came to Fucheng was the Water Goddess!
The Water Goddess is the strange woman he has been looking for, brought ashore by his nephew Zong Ren!

Jin An's gaze sank!
(End of this chapter)

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