Chapter 97: Time travel, go deep into the tiger's den, I tell you not to go! ...
Ye Ying walked in a hurry, and didn't even wait for Jin Jiaoyin Jiao for a second.
As soon as she entered the cave, she noticed the difference from the last time she came.
The cave at this time has lost the strong sinister atmosphere of last time—well, there may still be some leftovers, probably the remnants caused by years of infiltration.
But this kind of trace, if it wasn't for Ye Ying's extraordinary senses now, she probably wouldn't be able to notice it.
She was carrying a shovel, as if she was going to work in the field. Holding a sharp flashlight in his right hand, he swung around the cave, only seeing the whitish rock wall.
Ye Ying let out a long breath and continued walking.
At this moment, in the corner of his eye, something flashed!
The body turned off the flashlight before the consciousness, and after a slight "snap", the cave was once again immersed in complete darkness.
In the darkness, Ye Ying's pupils dilated, staring at a point in the void.
When Hui San and Hu Fengyao came in, what they saw was Ye Ying's motionless back.
Hu Fengyao frowned, and the flashlight flickered: "Ye Ying?"
But Ye Ying didn't respond. Hui San simply stepped forward and gently grabbed her shoulder.
When he saw the water in Ye Ying's eyes clearly, he was obviously taken aback.
Ye Ying had a look of sadness and joy on her face, she held something carefully in her hands, and said in a hoarse voice, "Look."
"He's really here."
She slowly opened her palm, revealing a small group of blue flames.
The flame sat obediently on her hand, in the shape of a weasel.
Both Hu Fengyao and Hui San were stunned.
Before, they all thought that Ye Ying's feeling was an illusion caused by some kind of excessive sadness.
Unexpectedly, Huang Xize's soul... is really still here.
Ye Ying took a deep breath, withdrew her hands and hugged it, and stuck it to her heart. When she opened her eyes again, there was a certain firm determination in her eyes.
She must... succeed!
Ye Ying, the newly promoted success master, put the little green weasel on his shoulder, and walked towards the depths of the cave with arrogance.
Half an hour later, they approached the cave.
The further she walked in, the more she felt the air smelled bad and suffocating.
Come to think of it, there was a big fire here. Even in the corner of the cave, there are still unknown coke-like things.
Ye Ying forced herself not to think about whether it was the bones of Yuan Zhen's master and apprentice.
She can only confirm two things now: First, this cave should lead to the outside world in a hidden place, otherwise the air should be even thinner.
Second... Fortunately, it was a big fire, otherwise the smell at this time should be even more disgusting.
After all, although the cave is cooler than the outside world, there are still two…
Ye Ying shook her head, the flashlight shone on the scorched ground, paused for a second, and then lifted to the stone platform in the center of the cave.
It was a dark red mass, like dead flesh that had been squeezed together. But the occasional wriggling showed the fact that it was still "alive".
Ye Ying walked in front of the human heart and swallowed.
Although it was much worse than when it was alive and kicking before, under the sticky semi-permeable film, a bunch of peeled blood-red bodies squirmed together, which was still very impactful.
Ye Ying hissed with toothache: "I will never eat rabbits again."
She took out the four talisman papers given by Daoist Xue from her bosom, sighed, and looked back at Hui San and Hu Fengyao: "I'm going."
The two of them didn't speak, Ye Ying didn't give up, and bluffed again: "I really went."
Hu Fengyao frowned and stared at her thin body, really couldn't stand it.
Even though he knew that this was the only way to go, he felt uncomfortable when he thought of letting a woman go in and take risks, and he could only wait outside.
Just as he was about to speak, Hui San beside him took a step forward: "Why don't I go."
"I will be polite to you."
Ye Ying sighed, and waved her hand - only she can stick this talisman, and this thing can only be done by her.
She stretched out a finger and touched the little green weasel on her shoulder: "He's still waiting for me."
This sentence was said very lightly, but both Hu Fengyao and Hui San fell silent.
Ye Ying twisted out two talismans, and complained: "Old Xue is really picky, there are only four talismans in total. I hope the burning will be slow."
As she said that, with a thought in her mind, Qingyan's tongue of flame immediately licked the spell!
…and then, like being thrown into water, it went out all at once.
Ye Ying: "..."
Hui San & Hu Fengyao: "..."
Hui San reminded lightly: "You are using the magical power of the fairy to light the talisman of the Taoist school."
It would be strange to be able to point it!
Ye Ying looked at the talisman in embarrassment, then at Hui San: "I thought the talisman fire could light you up, but I thought it could be the other way around..."
Hu Fengyao looked at Hui San mockingly, but was ignored.
Ye Ying scratched her head: "Then what... which of you two has a lighter?"
…
Two minutes later, Ye Ying cleared her throat, trying to get rid of the embarrassing atmosphere: "I really left this time."
After all this tossing, the dignified atmosphere just now disappeared.
Hui San and Hu Fengyao waved at her like chasing flies, get out of here.
Ye Ying turned around resentfully, took a deep breath, and lit the two charms with a lighter.
A concealment talisman and an evil talisman. Used in combination, it can avoid the detection of 魙, and can also isolate most of the Yin Qi.
After all, after the seal, although the yin energy no longer leaked out, on the contrary, they gathered in the body.
When Huang Yu ran away, the concentration of Yin Qi was almost like strong acid. If it enters the body of the mandrel, the concentrated yin energy will melt the person to nothing.
I just don't know how long these two talismans can last.
This time Ye Ying didn't babble anymore, she stretched her arms forward and pressed on the huge sleeping "heart".
The translucent film, which seemed to be solid at first, immediately separated like water, and then blended again.
Ye Ying seemed to have touched some slippery and wriggling mollusk, and then, her body involuntarily leaned forward, and within two seconds, she was swallowed by her heart.
Her intrusion didn't wake up the huge heart, it let out a few slippery water sounds, and then regained its calm.
Hui San's fingers curled up nervously, watching Ye Ying's figure disappear in place.
Ye Ying didn't encounter any obstacles, the moment her hand was placed on her heart, it was as if she was pressed into the water.
Her whole body invaded smoothly, as if sinking into a secluded waters.
The only difference is the sensation on the skin.
Cold and slightly burning. It was obviously the opposite feeling, but they mixed together, and finally turned into a subtle pinprick.
But unlike last time, the pain was so painful that the bones eroded, it seemed that the spell still had an effect.
Ye Ying kept falling in this uncomfortable, but tolerable feeling.
She had already noticed something was wrong right now—this heart is big, but it's not so boundless.
It was like Alice fell into a rabbit hole, she fell endlessly, but there was no strong point for her to hold on to.
Ye Ying was at her wit's end when suddenly a blue flame flashed in front of her eyes!
A group of firefly-like light spots appeared from nowhere, circling and chasing her falling figure. They were like a piece of tulle, wrapping her softly.
The prickly sensation on the skin disappeared, and Ye Ying felt that what she was wrapped in was a bright galaxy. The little green weasel also floated in mid-air, merging with the blue stars.
At this moment, the familiar palpitations flowed through Ye Ying's heart again. She stretched out her hand to touch it, and the light spots jumped on her fingertips, with an aura so familiar that it made people cry.
Ye Ying completely relaxed, and let them, or rather, he—take her where she wanted to go.
The sound of slippery water in my ears gradually turned into the sound of wind.
Ye Ying doesn't feel that she is still falling now. The mountains and rivers are far away, and she is overlooking the earth with the wind.
The waters and rivers are like jade belts, shining in the moonlight. The mountains are vast, quiet but full of vitality, tenacious yet gentle and tolerant.
Ye Ying vaguely remembered that night in Changbai Mountain, Huang Xize took her to fly in the night sky. Did the former mountain **** look down on everything he was in charge of on a quiet moonlit night?
Just as she was thinking, she saw that figure.
Under the dark blue sky, the Fairy Temple is brightly lit. The laughter of the immortals melted into the warm lighting and the carefree banquet.
The dusty figure stood at the corner of the high platform, facing the moonlight, overlooking thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
His clothes fluttered, and his back was immersed in the quiet night, with a trace of loneliness in it. The cyan starlight carefully placed Ye Ying on the roof of the fairy temple, facing him far away.
when is this...
Thousands of years ago?
Ye Ying looked at the back, and the mountain **** felt something, turned around, and his eyes met her instantly.
The black-haired **** looked at Ye Ying calmly in the night, and his green eyes were filled with bits and pieces of light under the moonlight.
She couldn't see his appearance clearly, but her heart palpitations flashed like lightning. Ye Ying widened her eyes and said, "Huang—"
Her voice was mixed into the wind, and something was shaken, making a clear sound.
The voice of Qing Lingling sounded, much clearer than the ethereal voice she heard when she was haunted by the mantle. The voice came from the hands of the mountain god, who held out a simple copper wind chime and reached out to Ye Ying.
wind chimes... bell tongues...
The bell tongue that was lost, the bell tongue that was taken by the cock...
Is that part of the mountain god, the core of the 魙?
Ye Ying's pupils shrank, and without thinking about anything else, she jumped down from the roof and reached out to catch it.
The moment his fingers touched the copper bell, the mountain **** Huang Xize's body suddenly melted!
Ye Ying's eyes widened.
This scene was just like what Zhang Zhizhi saw in Changbai Mountain back then, Huang Xize shattered into pieces in front of her.
Ye Ying's throat choked, and she called out to him: "Don't go!"
In the blue firelight, the face of the mountain **** was illuminated.
It was a strange face, belonging to him thousands of years ago. But Ye Ying knew that this was the lover she was thinking of, she held him back, and said with anger, "I told you not to go!"
A smile appeared on the mountain god's face.
It was Ye Ying's familiar, gentle smile that belonged to a lover.
In the next second, he turned into a piece of green firefly, wrapping her in nostalgia, flowing through her neck, hair, and fingertips.
In a daze, Ye Ying seemed to hear his whisper, but couldn't hear the content clearly.
Ye Ying slowly lowered her head to look at her hand—a carved, rusty green copper pillar was lying quietly in her hand.
bell tongue.
She blinked, and a drop of water mist fell on the bell tongue, and soon penetrated into the rust, as if someone had wiped away the tear stain pitifully.
Ye Ying clenched her bell tongue tightly, and suddenly her eyes froze!
The nebula in the sky suddenly turned blood-colored, flowing down in thick ink. The sky and the earth were occupied by ominous scarlet, and the wind suddenly became violent, making a ferocious roar.
In the sound of the wind, there were countless screams and cries, and the stench swept through, like a pool of blood, making people sick.
Ye Ying put the bell tongue in her pocket as if she didn't feel the surrounding incidents.
Before coming, she laughed at Hui San, saying that the purse he prepared was like the ticket seller on the bus in the early years.
But now, she had to admit that this equipment was really useful.
She tidied up everything in a leisurely manner, and then the shovel in her left hand swung back a crescent-like cold light!
The skinny ghost hand that had been stretched out behind her was cut off in an instant, Ye Ying also turned around beautifully following the strength, looked at the person behind her, and couldn't help sighing: "Old Xue's talisman doesn't work either."
I thought that four cards would be enough to last her out, but I didn't expect to be discovered before the first set was burned.
Ye Ying knocked the shovel on the ground, leaned on it with both hands, and said hello without emotion: "Yo, we meet again."
"Little yellow croaker."