One thousand two hundred and twenty-three: Taoyuan, escape, escape...
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A few days later.
Zhao Yinghe called and told Yan Wan that the zombie sacrifice had been completed and his injuries had recovered.
After the three of them reunited, they embarked on a journey to find the Peach Blossom Spring. This also meant that this promotion mission was gradually coming to an end.
"Damn it, it's the 21st century, and there are all kinds of real estate developments, but there is still such a shabby place?" Yan Wan walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow, with cigarettes on his lips one after another. They were not smoking, but mainly It is used to drive away odor.
"no way."
Ye Ling's face didn't look good either. After all, what woman would like to wander around in this filthy place?
Zhao Yinghe had a filter on his face, and his voice seemed a bit dull: "Ever since Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty ordered Liu Bowen to cut off the dragon's veins, the Age of End of Dharma has come.
Similar to Peach Blossom Spring, many such cave heavens and paradises are gradually declining.
In addition, the Peach Blossom Spring has undergone several major changes, and the ghosts living in it, in order to keep the Yin Qi of the Peach Blossom Spring abundant, the best way is to sacrifice the blood of living creatures.
Use the resentment of living beings to keep the Yin Qi in the Peach Blossom Spring sufficient. Although it is rootless water after all, drinking poison to quench thirst, but these ghosts have died once, and naturally they don't want to die a second time. "
Yan Wang pouted: "After all, there is no six paths of reincarnation advocated by Buddhism in this world..."
Put yourself in their shoes, if he were one of these ghosts, 80% of the time he would do something even more extreme, all for the sake of survival, and there is no right or wrong to talk about.
"Hey"
Ye Ling wrinkled her nose and shook the mud off her legs with a look of disgust.
The sea has changed. Originally, this place might have been a river, and you had to take a boat to get here, but now it has dried up.
Occasionally, there is a soft mud swamp in some places. Although their physiques are not ordinary people, they still waste a lot of time walking along this way.
"Is this the Peach Blossom Land?"
Yan Wan stared solemnly at the line of sky not far away. This place was like a time and space passage. Outside, the place where they were was had a clear sky and bright sunshine, but inside the line of sky... there was a billowing cloud of evil, covering the sky and the sun.
"Let Dorgon go ahead." Yan Wan smacked his lips. Amidst Zhao Yinghe's speechless resentment, he shamelessly gave up his position. He didn't want to take risks.
Zhao Yinghe also knew that the front was a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, so he should not take it lightly. He very cautiously took out the bell and cast a spell to drive the zombies towards the sky.
The entry of zombies seems to be a catalyst.
The originally calm gray and gloomy air suddenly began to boil with excitement. Twisted and ferocious faces loomed in the mist, emitting sharp and ear-piercing roars.
"No, the things inside are eroding the brand I left in the zombie's body." Zhao Yinghe's face suddenly turned blue and white, and he covered his forehead and gritted his teeth.
Ye Ling leaned forward slightly, rushed out in an instant, and said hurriedly: "Quickly, pull out the zombies..."
"It's too late." Yan Wan didn't move.
I saw Dorgon, a zombie, as if he had been summoned by something. He actually resisted Zhao Yinghe's order and moved step by step deeper into the Peach Blossom Spring.
"puff……"
As the burly back of the zombie gradually disappeared, Zhao Yinghe was shaking like chaff, covering his forehead, and suddenly spurted out a stream of bright red blood. His body went limp and he almost stumbled to the ground.
"What should I do?" Ye Ling was a little undecided. Before she went in, she lost a combat power. What would happen if she continued to go deeper?
Click!
Yan Wan raised his head when he heard the sound, only to see a gloomy black cloud gathering in the sky from time to time. From time to time, dazzling lightning could be seen, accompanied by a deafening rumbling sound.
He said quietly: "What do you think?"
While speaking, his left hand quietly reached into his arms and pressed the signal locator.
Such a large formation is obviously going through a calamity. Now that they retreat, it may not be them killing the Ghost King, but the upgraded version of Ghost Immortal chasing them.
"It's okay, I can hold on."
Zhao Yinghe wiped the blood from his lips and stuffed some magical elixir into his mouth. In just ten seconds, a faint blush appeared on his face as pale as paper.
Yan Wan's expression remained as usual, but he was secretly envious in his heart. The net worth of these old people was so damn rich. In comparison, he was a poor man.
Don't forget that when he was in the Western Region, Hao Xinghe also took out a magical medicine and directly restored his arm that had turned into pulp. It can be seen that... Hao Xinghe is richer than him.
Under the protection of the two, Zhao Yinghe rested for a moment, and then stood up after feeling that the backlash was not serious.
Just in case, he took out a few magic talismans from his pocket and handed them to them: "These can be of some use to avoid sneak attacks by some ghosts."
"Thank you." Yan Wan could slightly feel that these spiritual talismans contained weak spiritual power. They might not be able to deal with the ghost king, but they could deal with ordinary little ghosts, which served as an early warning.
Ye Ling pursed her lips and sighed softly: "I always feel that we are like fighting a BOSS, one is a warrior, one is a mage, and the other is an assistant..."
"It's very similar, but..."
Yan Wan stuffed the magic talisman into his arms, raised his sword and walked towards the sky: "This is obviously a hell difficulty."
Moreover, the teammates have their own agendas and hidden agendas.
Naturally, he didn't say the last half of the sentence, he just said it in his heart.
"Let's go."
Ye Ling just said that such a life-threatening matter cannot be dealt with in the game.
For example, warriors support the front, assists increase status, etc...
Moreover, Yan Wan met them by chance only because they had to join forces for a mission, so she wouldn't say anything stupid like 'if you resist the beating, go ahead'.
The three of them stepped into the sky side by side at the same time.
The moment the figure was swallowed up by the Yin Qi, accompanied by the increasingly sad sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling, large chunks of boulders suddenly began to peel off and collapse from the mountain. Find Shuyuan www.zhaｏshuyuan.com
In a moment, their escape route was sealed.
"What's the point?" Yan Wan glanced back with disdain in his eyes.
If he wanted to get out, it would only be a matter of a few punches, and he would not be able to trap Yan Wan at all. The Ghost King's behavior was an understatement.
"It really is a paradise."
Ye Ling raised her eyes and took a rough look at the environment. Her beautiful eyes were shining with solemn light, and the French stick in her hand was about to move, with golden lines lighting up from time to time.
Yan Wan was silent, and his right hand had already been placed on the hilt of the sword at some point. His muscles were tense, and he was always ready to attack.
What you see upon entering is a flat land with well-groomed houses, mulberry, bamboo and fragrant flowers everywhere, sloping wind and gentle water, willow-shaded trails, and winding paths leading to secluded areas.
There were women talking and laughing in low voices in front of the house, and urchins were playing and playing on the road. There is a small river not far away. I looked across the bridge and saw the hard-working men wielding hoes and farm tools. Although there was sweat on his forehead, there was a satisfied smile on his face.