Chapter 147 Suona, funeral!
The shrill and loud suona sound was extremely penetrating and came from the front. After Jiang You heard it, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back.
Jiang You heard this suona sound when he first entered the gray world. If he hadn't run to the ancient temple to escape, how could he still be alive until now?
With the sound of the suona, burning paper and ashes fell from the sky, exactly like the scene at that time.
Jiang You couldn't help but tremble in his heart. This was the Water Dragon Palace of Han Dynasty, a world of its own. Where did the funeral procession break in?
He couldn't help but think of the huge black coffin. Could it be that this was the destination of the funeral procession?
Jiang You no longer cared about continuing to kill the child corpse, and quickly evaded to the side. Not to mention that he was seriously injured at this time, and he had recovered to 30% of his current strength. Even if he was in his peak state, facing this strange funeral Jiang You also didn't know how tough the team was.
The sound of the suona became louder and louder, and the child corpses in the forest stood up straight for an instant, stiff and motionless, and then began to move forward one after another.
Jiang You moved against the trend of the child corpses, wanting to get away as quickly as possible. The child corpses watched Jiang You pass by, still indifferent, and just walked forward steadily.
There was no ancient temple here to allow him to temporarily escape the limelight. The main hall might be useful, but there was a dragon head statue lingering nearby. Jiang You might have died faster if he had gone there.
Jiang You took the time to glance at the scarlet countdown on his arm.
"00:10:23."
Still, the monster corresponding to the countdown is not this team, so you can just avoid it.
A strong sense of crisis continued to come from behind like a tide. Jiang You endured the severe pain and ran to the side until he was far enough away. He lay down in a bush and began to regulate his breathing and let his heart beat. Slow down, try your best to hide your breath, and minimize your sense of presence.
When he heard the sound of the suona gradually receding from louder to louder, Jiang You felt relieved.
This time is really too thrilling. I can’t control the time of entering the gray world. I am so passive. I must quickly improve my mental strength. Otherwise, in reality, I will not dare to go to dangerous places. This is the time when the sky changes. In the early days, when hundreds of rivals were vying for power, how much good fortune would be missed in vain!
The sound of the suona disappeared. Jiang You had been waiting there for a while before lying down. Just as he was thinking about what to do next, he turned around and saw a man with a pale face and bright red lips standing quietly behind him. , eyes black, wearing a tall and pointed white paper hat on his head, holding a frame in his hand with a white paper flower tied to it. It was the woman at the head of the funeral procession. The last time I saw her, she was still sitting on a wooden plank carried by four people. At this time, she had somehow come down to walk. The coffin in her arms had now become photo frame.
This team had their eyes on Jiang You for some reason, and silently ran behind Jiang You. They had been there for an unknown amount of time. When Jiang You thought of this, his pupils involuntarily dilated, and the blood all over his body was filled with blood at this moment. They have all cooled down and their mouth and tongue are dry.
This team is extremely long, surrounded by gray fog, and there is no end in sight. Behind the woman holding the photo frame, there are four paper figures wearing linen and mourning, stroking their red cheeks and holding suonas in their hands. The sound is their official voice. At this moment, he put the suona on his chest and gave Jiang You a strange smile, which made Jiang You sweat on his back.
Behind the suona paper man is the coffin-carrying team. Tall figures shrouded in gray mist carry the huge coffin on their shoulders and line up in a line.
Although Jiang You was frightened and frightened, it was impossible for him to give up resistance. He had to fight like a trapped beast. Suddenly he saw something was wrong with the frame in the woman's arms. At first, the frame was covered with gray fog. He couldn't see clearly, but the gray fog suddenly dissipated, revealing a black and white photo above. Jiang You looked at the black and white photo, and his scalp suddenly exploded, and his heart suddenly stopped for half a beat!
The person in the black and white photo looked like a young man with a cold face, and his face turned out to be Jiang You!
Jiang You could no longer care about anything and was about to slash out the Shengxie Sword with all his strength. However, as soon as he moved his body, he felt his own photo on the frame smiling at him, and then he felt a strong suction coming from above. , this power was so huge that Jiang You couldn't even resist at all, he felt the world spinning and darkness appeared in front of his eyes.
After the photo smiled at Jiang You, a strong wind blew around him, blowing Bai Xiao in the funeral procession into the air. When the strong wind subsided, Jiang You's figure disappeared.
The suona paper man lifted the suona up, and the deafening sound of the suona reappeared. The team that had stopped seemed to have pressed the progress button and began to move forward again.
The queue formed a long line, pointing directly towards the palace. Behind the coffin were all kinds of strange creatures, including those child corpses. At this time, they followed the queue obediently, as if they were originally this group. Like a filial son and a virtuous grandson in the team.
When Jiang You opened his eyes again, there was darkness in front of him. He found that he was lying down. When he wanted to stand up, he found that his body could not move at all. Only through the suona in his ears did he know that he was actually Being imprisoned in a coffin was ridiculous. Jiang You was still confused before as to what kind of thing could be used in such a big coffin. Now it was clear that this coffin was actually his burial place!
The darkness was extremely dense, and the severe pain from his physical injuries had been tormenting Jiang You's nerves, but when he was in the coffin, these severe pains disappeared all of a sudden, along with his perception of his body, which made Jiang You I wonder if my body still exists at this time, is it just a period of consciousness?
At this moment, all the abilities in Jiang You's body disappeared without a trace, as if he had become an ordinary person again.
Now that he didn't even know whether he was alive or dead, Jiang You had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and wait and see what happened. While he was doing nothing, he unconsciously thought, shouldn't this coffin be prepared for the Water Dragon King of Han Dynasty? ?
After all, it now seems that the size of the coffin is similar to that of the dragon corpse, and he has also seen the dragon corpse wandering in Hanshui. According to Jiang You's guess, the funeral procession should have found the dragon corpse in Hanshui City and imprisoned it until He should be put in the coffin and then transported all the way to the Dragon Palace for burial. Why did he lock himself in now?
There is also something wrong with the Han Water Dragon Palace. The dragon head statue can be seen under the tunnel, which contains part of the Dragon King's essence. How could it be blocked by the palace he built?
All kinds of doubts gathered in Jiang You's mind, and he couldn't figure out the result for a while. At this moment, he heard a dragon roar from outside, and suppressed the sound of the suona.
Then Jiang You felt a vibration in the space. The funeral procession seemed to be facing the dragon head statue, and a battle broke out!