Chapter 9367: deadly 5
Entering the building, Leng Xuan suddenly felt that the force of death in the building was much thinner than outside, not so strong.
Qiu Yu seemed to see the doubts in his heart and explained: "Don't underestimate these buildings, they are all built with red clay. Before in Huangquan, red clay was not as scarce as it is now, and everyone is used to building houses with red clay. As for the consumption of red soil, the consumption of red soil has greatly increased. However, we should be glad that people in those days were extravagant, and the houses built with red soil had a certain resistance to the force of death outside, which could slow down the loss of our vitality. On the way, we must set certain points regularly. Come in to rest and delay the loss of vitality, the only way to survive for three days."
Leng Xuan nodded, not expecting so much attention.
After a short rest, everyone set off again. After walking for a long time, the sky gradually darkened. Fortunately, Qiu Yu had already arranged the route. Before night fell, they had reached a building.
Leng Xuan walked to the corner alone, sat down with his legs crossed, and regained the physical strength that was depleted in his body.
Time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it took, when a sound suddenly came from Leng Xuan's ear. Opening his eyes, he swept his gaze and found that everyone else had been awakened by the sound.
He had heard this strange sound when he was in the village last night. The difference is that now in the death ground, the voice is clearer and clearer, as if it is in the ear. Not only that, that voice had a much stronger influence on the mind than last night.
Qiu Yu reminded: "Everyone calm down and keep the spiritual platform empty, the sound will not affect us."
Hearing his words, several others followed suit. After a while, everyone settled down.
Leng Xuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and wanted to keep the voice out of his mind. However, for some unknown reason, instead of weakening, the sound became louder and louder, as if it had penetrated deep into his heart, and he couldn't get rid of it. Even with the help of Qingxin Ye, it still doesn't work.
opened his eyes again, he looked at the others, and found that Qiu Yu and the others were still in meditation, and they were not disturbed at all.
"No!" Seeing this scene, he immediately realized the problem. Even if you can't get rid of that voice yourself, it's even more impossible for others to do so, but the situation is just the opposite. Qiu Yu and the others were all fine, only he was affected by that strange voice. As far as cultivation is concerned, he is much higher than others, and there is no reason why they cannot do what they can do. Thinking of it this way, there is only one reasonable explanation, and that voice is only aimed at him.
Thinking of this, he slowly stood up and walked out of the building alone without disturbing others.
came out of the building, and the strange sound became more and more obvious. "Over there." Leng Xuan looked around, and then locked his eyes on the east. He could be sure that the voice came from there.
Hesitating for a while, he finally decided to go check it out. Since that voice was directed at him alone, there must be a reason.
Whether it was out of curiosity or something else, he wanted to figure it out. If the sound was a hidden danger, he had to deal with it as quickly as possible before it interfered with his actions on the deathbed.
His body moved, like an arrow from the string, swiftly galloping eastward. After about a moment, a two-story conjoined building appeared in his sight.