Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 43

This is the third time Anle has seen this mountain made of bones.

But he still couldn't help being amazed.

The pile of corpses almost reached the top of the cave.

An ancient and bloody feeling came over my face.

It seems that in the distant barbaric age, it has existed and accumulated continuously until today.

It is located halfway up Baigu Mountain.

The corpses of the beasts and the precious medicines and spiritual fruits carried by the leader of the monsters were all placed there.

Seeing An Le's jealousy, she wished she could rush up and put them all into storage bags.

The leader turned around, looked at An Le with complicated eyes, and said.

"Go up, you."

An Le, who had expected it for a long time, did not speak, and began to walk up a trampled path.

click, click...

With every step on the bone, there will be a slight crisp sound.

In this empty and silent cave, it was exceptionally clear.

An Le's mind gradually calmed down, as if she was stepping into an unknown territory.

Beside him, the woman in red followed him like a shadow, clinging to him like a lover.

In the numb and empty pupils, there was a flash of agility.

This road is like a mysterious ladder.

Even An Le doesn't know what will be at the end of the ladder.

When he walked halfway up the mountain road, Baigushan seemed to come alive instantly.

An aura full of vitality spreads from the depths of the mountain.

All the bones trembled and squirmed slightly.

Those animal carcasses that were used as sacrifices, the treasures of heaven, material and earth that were rich in spiritual power, quickly became dry and shriveled.

All the spirits in it were absorbed by this bone mountain.

An Le didn't notice.

Under the bones, the white-haired bears in the cave are gathering around the foot of the hill.

Even those human bears with low spiritual intelligence all showed a look of admiration and awe.

Finally, An Le reached the top of the mountain.

The altar made of white bones appeared in front of his eyes.

In an instant.

It was like a thunderclap.

In a trance, An Le's mind got rid of the shackles of the body and floated upward.

In his perception, countless light spots are rising from the altar.

Floating into his body and soul, an indescribable change occurred.

Warm and delicate.

Like the silent spring rain that moisturizes things.

However, the light spot is dark, or dark red, or dark purple, as if it indicates some kind of strange and ominous.

at the same time.

The white-haired monsters at the foot of the White Bone Mountain all knelt down towards the altar.

The face on the chest hit the ground.

"woo woo woo woo!"

The leader first started to make eerie calls, and the others echoed immediately.

Gradually converge into a treacherous chorus, with a strange rhythm, like a ballad from the wild.

The inner wall of the cave responded harmoniously, and there seemed to be murmurs coming from nowhere.

The cave is dark, and monsters kowtow.

The bone humming, the song is eerie.

But these are not important to An Le.

His soul seemed to be rising higher and higher, higher and higher... Leaving this cave, he drifted towards the unknown sky and vault.

Some kind of existence is calling and attracting him.

I don't know how long it has been wandering.

An Le felt the difficult resistance from the soul, as if she was in the mud.

He tried to raise his head and looked higher up.

There, there was only a dark light covering Anle's entire vision.

In the depths of the light, there seemed to be a figure standing there.

There is a little kindness, but more, it is cold and indifferent.

It seems to be aware of An Le's gaze.

He looked back slightly.

******
The time seems to have passed a few seconds, and it seems to have passed a century.

A bone-piercing chill emanated from the spine and went straight to the sky.

An Le woke up with a start.

As soon as he opened his eyes, a pale but delicate and beautiful face broke into his eyes.

"hiss……"

He was so frightened that he woke up in an instant.

The face in front of her eyes naturally belonged to Xiao Xiaohong.

Her weightless body is also pressing on An Le's body, sticking very close.

Possibly, this is the so-called "ghost press."

An Le sat up, panting heavily, but she wasn't very surprised.

Because this was what he had planned in advance.

He knew that after stepping onto the altar, there was a high probability that he would be temporarily unconscious.

So, let the woman in red act as a regular alarm clock to wake him up.

In the deduction, An Le has already succeeded once, so he dared to climb up the Bone Mountain with confidence.

However, the difference between deducing memory and personal experience is not small.

Thinking about that mysterious and treacherous experience now, he was still a little shocked.

"Wait, didn't I just look directly at Xiao Xiaohong?"

An Le suddenly thought of something, and turned to look at the woman in red beside her.

Four eyes facing each other.

The eyes of the woman in red were dark and dark, like a bottomless well.

But she didn't rush forward.

Wen Wen stood there quietly, with a demure air.

Even if [Red Dress's Love] has changed before, the way An Le drives her is only to use those invisible threads to convey ideas.

He still didn't dare to show that he could see the female ghost.

But now...

An Le gradually became more courageous, stretched out her hand, and waved it in front of the woman in red.

Seeing that she didn't respond.

Waved again.

"It's pretty fun."

Before An Le tried to touch her, Xiao Xiaohong suddenly opened her mouth and bit his hand.

An Le's expression changed, and he was about to retreat, but found...

It doesn't hurt at all.

The woman in red took a bite, her pretty face showed a little ferocity, and her dark eyes stared at An Le.

Her body still has no physical contact.

Only part of the spiritual power was sucked by her.

An Le thought it was very interesting, but this was not the time to play around.

He turned and looked around, only to find that he was still in the cave.

The White Bone Mountain under his feet became dim and lost its original spirituality, as if it had become an ordinary bone, and it was extremely fragile, and would shatter when touched.

The white-haired bear in the cave disappeared.

Listening carefully, An Le vaguely heard a commotion coming from the outside world.

"Is the Purple Cloud Sect here?"

"What's the matter?"

An Le couldn't know how long he had been in a coma, and felt a little nervous.

Just when he wanted to get up and leave, a surge of hunger suddenly came from his body, which was extremely empty.

He quickly took out a bottle of Bigu Pill and threw it into his mouth.

The benefits of [The Furnace] are now reflected.

In just two breaths, the elixir was digested in the abdomen and transported to the whole body.

At the same time, An Le found another exit of the cave and escaped in a hurry.

Leaving the cave, it suddenly became clear.

The warm light swayed, and it felt a bit like a world away.

An Le looked back at the cave, without the slightest nostalgia, and quickly walked deep into the green forest.

He hadn't been gone for less than two hours.

"boom!"

Suddenly a loud noise was heard.

An Le looked up, and saw a huge purple flying boat descending through the gap in the tree canopy.

In the distance, a beam of light fell!
It landed near the cave.

Dazzling and powerful.

Anle's heart trembled slightly.

His footsteps only paused, and he continued to move away.

(End of this chapter)