Chapter 142 Strange Night
"Wander around and see if you can get anything else!" Wang Zijia said. In fact, he wanted to see if he could find other sensible outsiders.
There were so many people who entered the Lingshen Garden back then, including many sect geniuses and even Taoists. He didn't believe that they all fell silently, not even getting through the first wave of identity settings.
This kind of person should know a lot!
No. 13 and No. 2 had no clue at all, so when they saw this, they followed Wang Zijia.
But the three of them had only wandered three streets when the gray sky suddenly began to dim, and the light weakened visibly to the naked eye.
The originally normal streets around him began to become gloomy, and the blood-red lanterns on both sides of the street lit up one by one.
The crowd also became pale, like a group of walking corpses. The clothes have also become brighter, and the styles resemble various shrouds.
The three of them didn't notice at all at first. It wasn't until lanterns were everywhere, the blood-red light shone on the entire block, and the walking crowd gave them weird smiles from time to time that Wang Zijia suddenly woke up.
Suddenly I looked up at the sky and saw that the sky was almost dark, and the change was very fast.
The two people behind him were still unaware. Under the cover of blood-colored crystals, they subconsciously followed Wang Zijia around, as if they were stupid.
Wang Zijia's expression changed rapidly and he hurriedly walked towards the East District Mountains.
Something was obviously wrong with the two people behind them, but they still didn't notice the problem and followed Wang Zijia subconsciously.
After careful observation, Wang Zijia discovered that at some point, the clothes of the two of them had changed slightly. Although they were still the outer clothing of Wanyu Sect, the styles were somewhat different. They seemed to be the styles that Wanyu Sect had eliminated before.
‘They were also eroded. They were supposed to be disciples of the Wanyu Immortal Sect, so that’s why they were never discovered? Will blood crystals also be corroded? ’
Wang Zijia's thoughts flashed and his steps became faster and faster.
"Three immortals, come in and have some fun!"
As Wang Zijia hurriedly walked through the streets, passing by a brightly lit attic, several women came forward to solicit him enthusiastically.
I saw that the women were wearing blood-red wedding dresses, and the makeup on their faces was so white that it fell off, and it looked like a very thick death makeup.
There was a stiff, evil smile on his pale face.
In the building behind him, there were especially many blood-red lanterns, illuminating the entire building red.
As he spoke, a girl stepped forward and took Wang Zijia's arm.
Wang Zijia, who had always been very sober, instantly felt as if his arms were being hugged by ice. Especially where the arm was in contact with the other party, a stream of cold air rushed straight into Wang Zijia's body and towards his mind.
Wang Zijia, who has rich experience, without any hesitation, decisively stepped into the sea of chaotic consciousness.
"Value +143!"
As the value was redeemed, Wang Zijia felt refreshed, as if he had taken a bite of ice cream.
"Um!"
The woman holding his arm let out a soft hum, her legs softened, and she sat down on the ground.
What made Wang Zijia's hair stand on end was that as the woman sat softly on the ground, she quickly lost reality and turned into a paper figure in Wang Zijia's surprised eyes.
Made entirely of paper, it still has a touch of reality, just like an exquisite special paper silicone doll.
The change in this scene shocked Wang Zijia and subconsciously took a step back.
"Immortal, you are so annoying, you make other people's legs weak!" At this time, the paper-figure woman lying softly said without noticing.
Wang Zijia was startled and quickly came to his senses. Looking back, I realized that there was a moment of delay. The two women behind them were also holding hands, and they were about to walk towards the building.
Because the blood crystal was floating in front of No. 2, No. 13 was pulled away from the area covered by the blood crystal. At this moment, No. 13 had completely changed.
It's still the same face, but his temperament and hairstyle have changed, and the style of his clothes has completely changed. Wang Zijia was certain that these were the clothes worn by the outer disciples of Wanyu Sect thousands of years ago.
No. 2 is still shrouded in blood crystals, which is a little better. Even if he is held by a woman, he still looks the same, with only the subtle changes in his clothes.
Wang Zijia's eyes flickered for a moment, then he reached out decisively, passed through the light curtain shrouded in blood crystals without any hindrance, grabbed No. 2, and walked away without saying a word.
"Head Immortal, please play a little longer. We in Tianxiang Tower are also accompanied by female cultivators!"
Behind him, the delicate woman who looked like a paper doll stood up with weak legs and said to stay.
Wang Zijia had no intention of replying at all. He buried his head, grabbed No. 2's arm, and hurried on.
Although No. 2 was in a bad state, fortunately he did not resist him, but instead followed him subconsciously.
Fortunately, the woman holding No. 2's arm didn't use any force. Under Wang Zijia's pull, she failed to keep her and stopped at the edge of the customer reception area of Tianxiang Building.
After leaving Tianxiang Tower, Wang Zijia's speed became a little faster. He pulled No. 2 and hurried on.
At the same time, as the magic power in Wang Zijia's hand fluctuated, a strange spiritual light flew out from the back of the hand holding No. 2, and quietly flew into No. 2's mouth.
That's what he wanted to do when we met during the day.
However, both sides were very defensive, and Wang Zijia did not dare to touch the opponent's blood-red light curtain rashly. After seeing the fate of young people who violated the city's rules, Wang Zijia did not dare to do anything rashly.
Now is the perfect time!
This is also the reason why Wang Zijia wanted to save No. 2.
As the light entered his mouth, the quiet erosion began. At this time, Wang Zijia felt that there was another cold breath in the other party's body, doing the same thing as Wang Zijia.
Fortunately, this breath did not resist his demonic power, but treated it as a family member and made way for Wang Zijia.
It seemed that no one's erosion was erosion, and we were one family.
As the sky got darker and darker, the whole market became more and more wrong.
Slowly, it became like a spirit village, with blood-red lanterns flying everywhere, gusts of cold wind, and all kinds of dead people in shrouds moving stiffly around, which was completely different from the daytime.
When they saw Wang Zijia, they slowly began to stop from their weird smiles and stared at the two of them. As if they were going to pounce on them the next moment.
Fortunately, Wang Zijia and his friends arrived in front of the East District Spiritual Vein Mountain, and it was not completely dark yet.
But when he saw the reception desk, which had become a paper spirit house, Wang Zijia's heart still twitched.
Finally, after looking at the pedestrians around him who were increasingly looking strange, and the sky that was about to get dark, he gritted his teeth and stepped into the mountains.
The mountains were completely different from the exquisiteness of the day. The surrounding trees had become like old locust trees, with branches and gnarls growing everywhere.
The clear spring water had turned yellow, with a faint stench, and various floating objects were hidden.
The pavilions and towers that were once filled with fairy spirits had all become paper houses for spirits, with blood-red lanterns hanging high, and there was no trace of normality in any of them.