Holy Bone

Chapter 607 The scorpion that eats people but doesn't spit out bones

With hundreds of people fighting fiercely in the lake.

Break the peace of Pinghu.

I saw a large amount of gold powder washed off the dragon scales on the surface of Jiao's body by intense ripples and water splashes.

As soon as those gold powders fell into the water, they immediately underwent a strong change, instantly turning into a miasma of gold mist that permeated the underground space.

"what!"

Someone let out a scream.

As soon as the golden mist miasma touched human skin, it immediately festered.

The skin melted as quickly as a burning candle, and in the end only the skinless flesh was left.

Even the nose, ears, lips, eyebrows, and hair on the face were melted away, revealing two pale eyeballs and two rows of white teeth.

This tragic situation makes the scalp tingle, and the stomach is violently overwhelmed.

And all this does not exceed ten breaths of time.

The golden lacquer on Jiao Jiao's body turned into a poisonous golden miasma that could melt living things in an instant when it came into contact with water.

The crowd on the shore was in chaos, shouting anxiously at the people in the water, telling them to go ashore quickly, and the red-eyed people in the lake also discovered the terrifying scene of their companions at this time, their scalps exploded in fright, and they fled to the shore in panic .

At this time, I don't care about dragon fetuses, dragon balls, red eyes, no matter how important the baby is, it is not as important as my own life. If my life is gone, even if I hold a mountain of gold and silver, I can't take it away.

But how can a person's speed in the water be faster than the speed of the poisonous miasma.

Especially the more intense their struggle was, the more gold powder fell from the dragon scales of the Jiaojiao. In the end, all these people were wiped out, engulfed by the golden miasma, and no one escaped to the shore.

The Fan, Tianzhu, Western Regions, Nanman and other forces on the shore were too frightened to go to the lake to save people.

Through the golden poisonous miasma, some twisted and twisted shadows could still be vaguely seen, but the screams were fast and rare, everyone's face was ugly, and they knew very well in their hearts that everyone in the lake would definitely die.

This scorpion is really a man-eating beast. It eats people without spitting out bones. So many people were eaten up in an instant. There are hundreds of people without even spitting out a bone.

Even those waters are as terrifying as the legendary weak water, so many masters were drowned in it, and none of them could escape from the weak water.
Just as the ancient ancestors described, its power is invincible!

Whether it is human life or gods falling into weak water, they are as fragile as grass!
At this time, the golden miasma in the underground space was still rapidly spreading outwards, and soon it had rushed to the shore. The large troops on the shore, who had seen how these golden mysterious miasmas cannibalize people without spitting bones, were frightened and retreated again and again. He also led everyone back with the big army with a solemn expression.

"This is Dragon's Breath!"

"We offended the real dragon in Kunlun Mountain!"

"My lord Dragon God, please forgive our crimes, and don't pour your anger on the world!"

A few frightened people started talking nonsense, and the panic atmosphere intensified in the large army. At this moment, there was a sound of splashing, splashing into the water from the lake deep in the golden miasma.

It seemed that something was falling into the lake one after another from high above, causing a lot of water splashes. The sound of water splashes lasted for a long time without stopping.

This made everyone who was already frightened and tense, their foreheads and temples throbbed, and their hearts felt even more ominous. They almost subconsciously held up the torch and looked at the mountain cave wall above their heads.

Fortunately, there were no scary things hanging on their heads, which didn't frighten these nervous people into collapse and despair.

But the hearts hanging in everyone's throats have not fallen. Often the mystery and the unknown are the most terrifying. No one knows exactly what happened to the golden miasma and the lake, what dangers are lurking, and whether those unknown dangers will go smoothly. The golden miasma came outside to attack them.

Right after entering Kunlun Xuefeng, hundreds of people were killed in one fell swoop, scaring them so much that they became paranoid, always thinking that they would be the next to die.Especially thinking of the skin melting like a candle, wrinkled, and the horrific way of dying with a handful of bloody skin, goose bumps all over his body, and he couldn't help but speed up his retreat.

The large army has been retreating beyond the range of the underground river, retreating all the way into the city, the golden miasma is still spreading outward.

jingle--

There was a crisp crashing sound like wind chimes, and the large army retreated in a panic. The air flow was brought up in the underground space, and a tree like a precious umbrella with a big cover and auspicious aura was planted on the altar of the high platform in the center of the city. It was driven by the air flow and jingled When crisp.

The crisp sound comes from the jade dragon pendant leaves on the branches of the eucalyptus tree.

And the altar is full of civil and military ministers wearing golden jade clothes and a team of exquisite dragon chariots and phoenix chariots carved from jade. These jade figurines of civil and military ministers and dragon chariots and phoenix chariots seem to be offering sacrifices to the sacred tree of Yushu or holding a Zen ceremony. Respectfully welcome the Lord God to come to the world, let the dragon veins of the empire continue for generations to come, with a majestic and solemn atmosphere.

Everyone retreated all the way to the sacred tree of Yushu, the dragon chariot and the phoenix chariot, and the jade figurines in jade clothes, and they were about to withdraw from the entire city. At this time, a magical scene happened. The team of dragons, chariots, phoenix chariots, and jade warriors seemed to have encountered a nemesis, and the miasma disappeared, making it impossible to cross the thunder pond.

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but stop, with surprise expressions on their faces.

"Yes, jade can remove poison. There are so many jade figurines and jade carts here, especially the jade tree planted here by the Queen Mother of the West. They are natural nemesis against those highly toxic miasma!" Someone shouted excitedly.

Looking at the miraculous scene in front of them, more people who escaped from the dead reacted and echoed excitedly: "People nourish jade, and jade nourishes people. Jade has been used as medicine since ancient times, and it can balance yin and yang!"

"That's right, it's very true. Why did the emperors of all dynasties always like to use jade wine glasses, jade bowls, and jade chopsticks? It's because the emperor cherished his life and knew that jade can detoxify!"

"Speaking of detoxification, I also remembered that jade can also avoid evil and repel poisonous gas, and suppress corpses to block evil spirits. A long time ago, jade beads were given to the dead or jade was stuffed in the anus to prevent the fraudulent corpse from causing trouble to future generations. The custom of woe!"

Everyone speaks to each other, the more they speak, the more excited they become, as if to verify what these people said, the golden miasma that diffused from the depths of the cave is getting thinner and thinner, and finally the underground river outside the city is the boundary, and the boundary river cannot drift away. into town.

Just as everyone was discussing with the mood of the rest of their lives, several exclamations sounded: "Master, be careful!"

Those who shouted were a few strong and well-built foreign guards in armor, and they chased after a noble young man with an anxious look.

The aristocratic boy was in his teens, wearing the high-quality silk brocade that only the dignitaries in the capital could afford, which was expensive even in Kangding, and a wolf-head hat of a plateau snow wolf. A young serf riding down.

The young serf was being ridden like a dog, with an iron chain around his neck, all fours on the ground, palms and knees on wood chips, crawling on the ground like a dog, the young serf had a numb face, empty eyes, and no Know how to resist.

The serf boy, driven by the aristocratic youth, crawled on all fours and stopped outside the city gate. The aristocratic youth looked sternly at the golden miasma that lingered outside the city.

The few Tibetan guards who were chasing were relieved when they saw their master stopped, and quickly surrounded him, persuading him to return to the safe city and not venture out of the city.

This man was exactly the aristocratic boy from the Abbess that Jin An saw when he first came to the Kunlun Mountains.

But the serf boy riding under him was no longer the serf boy of that day.

To enter the depths of the Kunlun Mountains, you need to climb several cold snow peaks. Even a normal person may not be able to complete such a journey safely, let alone wearing thin clothes, and you have to carry someone on the road in the snow-covered mountains. How many tragic young serfs have fallen.

This aristocratic young man from the Fan family has changed countless young serfs to ride like a dog.

Seeing this scene of dehumanization, except for a few people who frowned, most of the people around were calm and accustomed to it.

At this time, standing on the city wall with Jin An and the others, the old Taoist priest who watched the golden miasma, looked at the aristocratic young man under the city wall with resentment on his face, but his strength alone was weak in the face of the general situation. sad times.

"His name is Bo Qing, and he comes from the Heishi Clan, one of the five major families on the plateau. His grandfather is the current head of the Heishi Clan. His father and several Akuani are all high-ranking members of the Heishi Clan. He was born noble, and raised him since he was a child." It has become an arrogant and domineering personality." The old Taoist said through gritted teeth.

Akuani refers to the father's brothers and sisters among the Fan people.

The Tibetans are not so strict. The titles of uncle, uncle, uncle, aunt, aunt, aunt, and sister-in-law are all called Akuani.

The old Taoist seldom hated anyone in his life, and these people from the Heishi family were definitely one of them. The people he met the most on the way were the Heishi family who used people as dogs.

After hearing what the old Taoist priest said, several people frowned. Jin An turned his head to look in the direction of the Heishi clan on the city wall. , just looked down at his junior, and then continued to stare at the golden miasma outside the city.

And among the senior members of the Heishi Clan, there are ten strangers who are taller than ordinary people, two heads taller than ordinary people, dressed in fat black robes, wearing Buddha masks on their faces, and wearing golden wheels of holy fire on their backs, especially attracting attention.

Those fat robes were bulging, as if another person had been stuffed inside.

In addition to the attention of these ten strangers, a majestic middle-aged man who looks like Hei King Kong in the top management of the Heishi Clan is also eye-catching. As the name suggests, he is the number one warrior of the Heishi clan who just came to the Kunlun Mountains recently.

When Jin An was sizing up the members of the Heishi Clan, among the ten strangers in strange clothes, one of them stood side by side with Dorje, the number one warrior of the Heishi Clan. An's gaze, after a casual look, then turned back to look at the golden miasma a few feet away.

At this moment, a scene that no one expected happened. Outside the city gate, the noble boy from the Heishi clan named Bo Qing kicked the serf boy who was being ridden by him like a dog into the golden miasma, and then looked at the serf sternly. The boy screamed and struggled in the golden miasma, without any emotional fluctuations in his eyes.

Just like an innocent child looking at the crackling bugs thrown into the flame by himself, without any compassion.

Jin An didn't expect that, he just turned his head and distracted those strangers, and so many things happened underneath. Looking at the noble boy of the Heishi family who disregarded human life, there was a cold light in his eyes.

The old Taoist's eyes were red with anxiety.

The serf boy in the golden miasma screamed miserably at first, but soon there was no movement. Just when everyone thought the serf boy was dead, suddenly, a bloody body without skin and hair rushed out of the golden miasma. corpse.

It was vaguely discernible from the body shape that it was the serf boy.

After the blood corpse rushed out of the golden miasma, it opened and closed its mouth and made a heh-heh sound, as if it wanted to speak, but the mouth and nose that had inhaled the miasma were blocked by melted flesh and blood, and could only make a painful heh-heh panting sound.

The blood corpse raised its bloody palm and grabbed the noble boy of the Heishi clan. Na Boqing was also a ruthless man, not a lamb who only drank goat milk and never eaten raw meat. Come bloody palm.

After the palm fell to the ground, it melted away in an instant, leaving no bone scum, leaving only a pool of black blood on the rocky ground, emitting a highly poisonous stench.

Seeing the blood corpse, Bo Qing, a noble boy from the Heishi family, still didn't want to let him go. He grabbed a guard beside him and pushed him towards the blood corpse, asking the guard to block him.

The guard was caught off guard and fell to the ground with the blood corpse, and his skin melted quickly, scaring the others to protect Bo Qing and retreat again and again.

"Master, this blood corpse is poisonous! Be careful!"

"Blood corpses will infect the living with corpse poison, hurry up, spread out, stay away from these blood corpses!"

Those two blood corpses finally fell outside the city and melted into two pools of human-shaped blood. This is the real corpse.

The Heishi aristocratic boy named Bo Qing didn't yell in panic the whole time, but watched all this happen with a stern expression, then he turned his head and slapped the guard hard.

"Who gave you permission to touch me?"

"My horse is gone, go and bring me another horse right away."

This wave of young aristocratic teenagers had a surly personality, and the guards around him bowed their heads in horror, not daring to look at him.

Not long after, the guard who was beaten brought another serf boy crawling on the ground with his dog on a leash.

"Get down quickly! The horse that can be the master is the blessing of your family's eight lifetimes of cultivation!" As if to vent his anger, the guard kicked the serf boy heavily, and he fell to the ground, his palm was scratched on the hard rocky ground A large piece of skin.

But the serf boy looked numb, he was already used to this kind of beating and abuse, he seemed to have been stripped of his teeth, tamed a wild beast, obediently crawled at Bo Qing's feet, and then crawled on the ground with his hands and feet on his back and left with Bo Qing on his back. On the wall.

"Aku, I have tested the poisonous miasma floating out of the lake. Those poisonous miasmas only poison living things, they are not poisonous to other things." Bo Qingnian was cruel. Entering the golden miasma, but to test how toxic the golden miasma is.

At this time, the senior officials of the Heishi Clan laughed loudly, and they all praised Bo Qing's calmness, wit, cruelty, and cruelty, and they didn't feel that there was anything wrong with sacrificing the life of a serf.

And their laughter praising Bo Qing was especially piercing in this underground world where the smell of blood hadn't dissipated.

(End of this chapter)