"boom……"
Suddenly, a wave of air suddenly exploded beside him. Ye Qing was startled. He followed the sound and saw Lin Hu, who was beside him just now, rushing toward the entrance of the village like an arrow from a string. In the blink of an eye, , arrived at the entrance of the village.
"So fast!" Ye Qing swallowed. If this speed and power were the strength of a martial artist, then there would be a long way to go to deal with Chen Zheng.
"What's going on?" Lin Hu asked loudly when he came to the entrance of the village.
"Team...captain, back...back..." One person looked frightened and stammered.
Lin Hu didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking. He took a step forward and appeared on the wall of the village, looking at the sky in the distance with a solemn expression.
The sky that was just as blue as a wash just now was covered with a layer of blood red at some point, like the red clouds of the setting sun in the evening, but it was far heavier and brighter than the red clouds, just like blood.
"No, everyone go back to the house, hurry up!" Lin Hu suddenly roared, and this roar seemed to anger the blood red in the air. The blood red surged, becoming heavier and brighter, like a sea of blood. They all rushed towards Junshan Village.
The sea of blood surged, and the sky was instantly dyed blood red. A powerful, terrifying, and suffocating aura spread across the void, followed by waves of strong smell of blood.
The smell of blood filled the air, and the eyes of some villagers who had no time to hide in their houses gradually turned blood red, their skin oozed red blood, and their expressions gradually became dull and numb.
"Everyone go back, hurry back to the house." Seeing this, Lin Hu yelled anxiously, but seemed a little helpless.
"What the hell is this?" Ye Qing was startled and did not dare to neglect. He hurriedly ran towards the room nearest to him. But after running a few steps, a strong smell of blood rushed straight into his nose and hit his head. He instantly became dizzy and confused, and strands of blood could not help but seep out from the pores on his arms and face.
But at this moment, a faint glimmer of light flowed out of the meridian in his arms. The blood that had just seeped out of the pores was absorbed by the meridian as if it was being pulled. After absorbing Ye Qing's blood, the blood flowed on the meridian. A faint light shone out, wrapping him tightly, and Ye Qing gradually came to his senses.
"Phew, it's so dangerous!" After waking up, Ye Qing touched the strange meridian on his chest and found that he was no longer affected by the smell of blood, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Later, in order to avoid attracting attention, Ye Qing found a haystack and plunged into it, then revealed a pair of eyes and stared at the situation outside.
In the sky, the blood sea became more and more huge and terrifying, covering the entire Junshan Village. Everything was dyed blood red, as if it was about to annihilate Junshan Village.
"Whizzing……"
With a soft sound, two figures fell on Lin Hu's side one after another like a strong wind, looking solemnly at the sea of blood above their heads.
There were two people, a man and a woman. The man was about thirty years old, tall and tall, handsome in appearance, but with a pair of triangular eyes, which made him look a little cold, like a poisonous snake.
The woman is about fifty years old, with gray hair, loose skin, and a stooped back. She looks like the old woman next door, kind and kind.
These two people are the other two of the three great martial arts masters in Junshan Village. The man is Chen Zheng and the woman is named Xia Ling, but people in the village generally call her Granny Xia.
"What is this?" Feeling the terrifying pressure in the air, Chen Zheng frowned.
Lin Hu shook his head: "I still don't know what the weirdness is."
Grandma Xia leaned on her crutches and coughed twice. A glimmer of light flashed in her cloudy eyes, as sharp as a sword: "No matter what kind of weirdness it is, it is not something you and I can deal with. Please use the sky survey mirror!"
"Okay." Lin Hu and Chen Zheng did not object, because what Granny Xia said was true. The three of them combined were no match for Xuehai.
"Boom"
However, at this moment, there was a strange, dull sound in the sea of blood, as if someone was knocking a stone. Then, the sea of blood surged, and a blue-black sarcophagus appeared in the sea of blood.
The sarcophagus is blue-black in color and is engraved with complex and mysterious patterns. It exudes a simple and desolate atmosphere, as if it has gone through millions of years.
"Is that the sarcophagus?!" When Lin Hu saw the sarcophagus, his face turned pale and he was shocked.
"Isn't it immobile? Why is it here?" Chen Zheng also looked pale, with large beads of sweat on his forehead.
"Boom"
Suddenly, the lid of the sarcophagus jumped violently, and then there was a creaking sound, and the lid of the sarcophagus slowly slid to the right.
"Is there really someone in the coffin? Who is it?"
Everyone present had such an idea in their hearts.
As the coffin lid slowly slid open, the smell of blood in the air became thicker, mixed with a trace of fishy stench. Streams of blood also oozed from the skins of Lin Hu, Chen Zheng, and Granny Xia.
A terrifying aura fills the void!
"Don't let it come out, or we will all die!" Granny Xia shouted loudly, holding the crutch in her hand, and suddenly dropped it, and a big hole was opened in the hard wall.
Lin Hu and Chen Zheng also did not dare to neglect. They formed a strange handprint with their hands, and three rays of light simultaneously shot into the ancient bronze mirror hanging at the entrance of the village.
"Please search the sky mirror"
"Buzz..."
On the originally ordinary bronze ancient mirror, the runes of flowers, birds, fish and insects seemed to come alive and kept swimming. The ancient mirror suddenly became as bright as the sun, and an extremely dazzling light shot into the sky.
"Chichi..."
As the light shone, most of the blood sea was directly evaporated, and as the light spread, the entire blood sea continued to shrink.
"crunch"
The light of the ancient mirror seemed to stimulate the strangeness in the sarcophagus. The lid of the coffin, which had been sliding slowly, slid open by half.
Then, a hand as white as jade stretched out the coffin and pressed it gently.
A majestic and terrifying force came down, as if the world was falling.
Everyone felt suffocated in their chests and could not muster any courage to resist.
At this time, the light on the ancient mirror became more and more dazzling, like the Haoyang, emitting scorching heat, condensing into a sky-reaching beam of light, and hit the falling palm hard.
"Boom..."
An extremely terrifying air wave exploded in the air, but it was silent. Ye Qing felt as if his chest had been crushed by a boulder, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Granny Xia, Lin Hu and Chen Zheng on the wall also spit out a mouthful of blood, their faces were as white as paper, and they hurriedly retreated.
After a long time, the wind and waves that filled the entire sky slowly disappeared, and the sea of blood and sarcophagus in the sky seemed to have been severely damaged. They were a little thin, wrapped around the sarcophagus, and quickly disappeared.
"Huh... I'm finally gone!" Lin Hu and Chen Zheng exhaled heavily, feeling happy for a while.
"The monster in the sarcophagus has become stronger again. After receiving a full blow from the sky surveying mirror, it didn't die!" Granny Xia frowned and took a look at the ancient mirror, which became dim and dull, as if it had no spirituality. There was a hint of heartache on his wrinkled face.
"It's so scary!! Is this something weird?" Ye Qing, who was hiding in the haystack and witnessed everything, stared and swallowed. The power just now was really terrifying.
The moment the sarcophagus was opened and the palm stretched out, he almost suffocated. Fortunately, there was that ancient mirror, otherwise the entire Junshan Village would have been smashed into pieces with one palm.
"I really didn't expect that ancient mirror to be so powerful?" Then, Ye Qing thought of the ancient mirror again. He really didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary ancient mirror usually hung at the entrance of the village could be so powerful.
"Hey, what is this?"
Suddenly, Ye Qing caught a glimpse of a piece of dead grass in front of him that seemed to be stained with something. Under the sunlight, it exuded a dark red luster, like crystal.
"Is this a blood drop?!" Feeling the majestic and terrifying aura on the blood drop, Ye Qing first shrank his neck, and then seemed to remember something, his eyes lit up: "Could this be the weird one in the sarcophagus?" Blood? It must be!"
It should be that the blood that was injured and spilled when the strange monster collided with the light of the ancient mirror fell right in front of him.
Ye Qing licked his lips, his heart was burning. He glanced outside secretly and found that no one was paying attention. He immediately took out a small bottle from his arms, which originally contained some salt. He poured it on the ground and placed it on top of it. Under the withered grass, shake it gently, and the drop of blood slowly slides into the bottle, but there is not a trace of blood left on the withered grass.
Feeling the majestic aura and pressure emanating from the blood in the bottle, Ye Qing frowned. Even if he put the blood droplets into the porcelain bottle, he still could not conceal its aura. In this way, he would not be able to take the blood droplets back at all. Not to mention the three martial arts masters guarding outside, even ordinary people outside can feel the aura and are in danger of being exposed.
Once someone discovers that he is hiding this kind of thing secretly, there will definitely be no good results!
However, he really needs this drop of blood and wants to survive the crisis at hand. This drop of unknown blood may be an opportunity.
"By the way, the Sutra." Suddenly, Ye Qing thought of the Sutra in his arms, took it out, and wrapped the porcelain bottle tightly. Sure enough, the aura on the blood droplet disappeared and was perfectly covered.
"It really works, great!" Ye Qing was overjoyed, stuffing the porcelain bottle and the Sutra into his underwear, holding it close to his heart, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ho ho..."
As soon as he hid the porcelain bottle and the strange scripture, a strange sound suddenly came from his ears, and a pungent smell of blood hit his face.
Ye Qing subconsciously raised his head and saw a face full of blood coming into view.
"ah……"
Ye Qing exclaimed, recognizing that these were the villagers who had no time to hide in the house just now, with blood oozing from their bodies.
At this moment, the villagers, who seemed to be completely unconscious, stretched out their hands to grab Ye Qing.
Ye Qing subconsciously reached out and grabbed the stone on the ground, and hit the opponent's head hard, then suddenly rushed forward, relying on the impact, directly knocking the villager to the ground.
But the villagers below seemed to be unaware of it, struggling hard and biting Ye Qing.
