Chapter 423: Desperate Situation

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After walking forward for a while, the fog became thicker and thicker, and the squeezed and ferocious corpses were looming in the fog, becoming more and more terrifying.

"These corpses are not dangerous, right?!"

Ye Qing couldn't help but mutter.

"Eh...it seems like a corpse has moved?"

Suddenly, Ye Qing took two steps back and looked at the corpse in front of him in surprise.

Because, just when he glanced at a corpse, the arm of the corpse moved.

But when he looked closely, there was nothing unusual.

"Am I dazzled?"

Ye Qing licked his lips and slowly approached the corpse, wanting to take a closer look. But just as he approached the corpse, the corpse suddenly opened its eyes.

Not just that one, but all the corpses opened their eyes and stared directly at him.

"Your mother..."

Ye Qing's hair suddenly stood on end and he quickly retreated.

But as soon as he took two steps back, his back suddenly felt soft.

Ye Qing turned around and saw a pile of corpses that was still within a few feet away, but he didn't know when it had arrived behind him.

In the pile of corpses, the squeezed, deformed and bloody corpses all stared at him with their eyes open, not to mention how permeating the feeling was.

Not only that, out of the corner of his eye, Ye Qing saw piles of corpses crowding towards him from all directions.

Ye Qing stepped forward and jumped up, preparing to jump over the pile of corpses. But as soon as he jumped up, corpses suddenly fell from the top of the cabin like rain.

Several piles of corpses closer to him also suddenly collapsed.

The elbows and armpits were transformed, and before Ye Qing could react, he was buried by countless corpses.

Then, as if controlled by invisible forces, the scattered corpses began to crowd and squeeze together. Each corpse began to deform, and bright red blood and fishy corpse water flowed out from between the corpses.

It was as if these corpses were going to squeeze Ye Qing to death and suffocate him to death among countless corpses.

"boom……"

The next moment, a roar came, and countless corpses flew around like flowers, revealing Ye Qing's figure.

Ye Qing's body was stained with blood and his face looked ugly.

Looking at the pile of corpses that were still swarming and squeezing towards him, Ye Qing's black eyebrows twitched and he ran forward, a terrifying, violent and lawless aura filling the air.

It seems that a demonic ape appears in the sky.

"The Body Training Sutra of the Demonic Ape"

"Boom boom boom..."

All the piles of corpses in front of Ye Qing were smashed by brute force, with corpses and flesh flying everywhere.

In just a few breaths of time, Ye Qing had already swept away several feet.

Now that he had made a move, Ye Qing no longer had any scruples, and used all his strength to rush towards the center of the cabin, finding the body first.

"That should be the coffin and corpse that Xiangsi and the others were talking about, right?"

After smashing several more piles of corpses, Ye Qing saw a wooden coffin placed on the ground. The coffin had no lid, and thick mist overflowed and drifted out of the coffin.

Ye Qing slowly walked towards the coffin. The closer he got to the coffin, the more uneasy and nervous Ye Qing felt.

Before leaving, the words of Xiangsi, Huamei and Jueyan also appeared in his mind one by one.

Sure enough, a terrible scene appeared.

The coffin was obviously very close to him, only five or six feet away, but no matter how he walked, he couldn't reach it.

The distance between them is like the world.

"The soul is restrained... broken..."

Ye Qing didn't hesitate at all, stretched out his hand and tapped the void. The demonic thoughts spread out, and the void trembled and shattered like ripples of water.

Ye Qing stepped forward and appeared directly in front of the coffin, looking inside.

"Buzz..."

The moment he looked at the coffin, a pair of pale, cloudy eyes suddenly opened in the thick fog.

Suddenly, a huge fear and crisis swept through his body, just like an ant facing the vast sky, earth, sun, moon and stars. It was invincible and invincible. The powerful, terrifying and majestic pressure and momentum overwhelmed the world. Ye Qing only felt that His soul trembled, his consciousness and thinking were stagnant, and all the blood in his body seemed to have solidified, freezing in place.

Under the gaze of pale, cloudy eyes, Ye Qing's body began to slowly decay and rot, and his flesh and blood fell off. Not only his body was dying, but his consciousness and thinking were also slowly dying.

He knew clearly that this would lead to death, but he couldn't muster the courage to resist or escape.

Perhaps, only death is his destination.

"No, no, I don't want to die like this... I don't want to..."

Ye Qing roared in his heart, and the "He Transformed the Great Self-Contained Heavenly Demon Sutra" silently circulated. The demon lotus that was about to wither in the sea of ​​​​consciousness regained life. The three-petal lotus leaf stretched and swayed. The fear, despair and other thoughts that grew in his mind slowly disappeared. Slowly absorbed by the magic lotus.

"He Transformed the Great Self-Deviled Demon Sutra" is originally a demonic technique, which is practiced based on the five poisons, six desires, seven emotions, eight fears, nine fears and other negative emotions of human beings, so the fear, despair and other emotions that grew in his heart happened to be " He transforms the nourishment of the Mahayana Sutra.

As the magic lotus in the sea of ​​consciousness slowly absorbed the panic, fear, despair and other negative emotions growing in his heart, Ye Qing gradually regained control of his body and tapped with one finger.

Like knocking on the gate of heaven.

"Snapped……"

The void trembled, like a stone smashed into a calm lake, causing sudden ripples and a large amount of mist escaping.

When the fog dissipated, Ye Qing discovered that there was no so-called coffin in front of him, and there were no open eyes.

The coffin was still a few feet in front of him.

It's just that the mist that filled the air around him was a little thicker.

"So, it's an illusion?!"

Ye Qing wiped the sweat from his forehead and frowned.

"What a terrible hallucination. If there are other weird things, it would be even more troublesome."

Just as he finished his thoughts, countless shadowy figures suddenly appeared in the mist around Ye Qing.

There were shadows with unclear faces that he had seen, spider-men with human heads and spider bodies; there were huge corpse-men made of a large number of corpses that he had never seen before, there were huge skulls with countless heads gathered together; Some entities are hidden in the mist and cannot be seen, but they leak out dangerous auras...

Every strange thing gave him a very dangerous feeling.

"My crow's mouth!"

Ye Qing cursed secretly and didn't allow him to think too much, as those monsters had already rushed up.

Ye Qing lowered his hand, and the red sleeve fell into his hand. He chopped it down with a slash, and the red lotus fell. The several figures who rushed up first were ignited with blazing red lotus karma fire, and disappeared silently.

Before the red lotus karma fire burned out, nine figures appeared on several spider men at the same time. The spring breeze was swaying in the drizzle, and the crimson dreams were as bright as a dream. The heads of the spider men that looked like human heads fell off one after another. Then Ye Qing let out a low roar and exerted force on his feet. , the spider-man's huge body exploded like a ripe watermelon, the fierce energy and strong wind carried the flesh and blood flying in all directions, hitting several spider-men and turning them upside down.

At the same time, skulls formed by countless human heads swooped down, and the heads rolled like a torrent.

Ye Qing took a deep breath and raised his figure several feet taller. Strands of black hair sprouted from the exposed skin on his face, arms, and a ferocious and violent aura filled the sky.

Ye Qing has practiced "The Body Training Sutra of the Demonic Ape" to a small degree, and the real form of the Demonic Ape is also slightly accomplished. Although he cannot transform into a real Demonic Ape like Chen Asheng, he still has the appearance of a demonic ape. .

After transforming into a demon ape, Ye Qing looked up to the sky and roared. The rolling sound shook away the dense fog around him. Facing the torrent of heads swooping down, he punched out without dodging.

"boom……"

Amidst the roar, the huge skull was pierced by a punch, and the torrent of human heads that followed was torn apart by the punch and rolled back.

If so, cut off the river with one punch.

After one punch, Ye Qing suddenly crossed his arms above his head, like a gate to the sky.

At this time, a huge arm fell on Ye Qing's arms crossed above his head. Ye Qing groaned and bent his legs slightly, as if he was overwhelmed.

Immediately afterwards, the giant man made of spliced ​​corpses punched his raised arm again.

"boom……"

Ye Qing landed on one knee, like thunder.

The corpse giant refused to let go, pressing down hard with both arms at the same time, as if it wanted to crush Ye Qing to death.

Ye Qing's face, which was shaped like a demonic ape, revealed a ferocious look. He opened his mouth and roared, his muscles and bones roaring, and the ferocious and violent aura on his body was even more intense. His legs straightened little by little, and his arms lifted little by little. The giant corpse's His arms were stretched out.

"Roar……"

Ye Qing roared, his arms suddenly pushed up, and the two arms of the giant corpse were bounced away. When the giant corpse was wide open and its footing was unstable, Ye Qing stepped forward and hit the giant corpse with his side elbow. .

It hit the mountain like the sky was tilting, stomped and shook the nine provinces, and the terrifying force directly knocked the giant corpse away.

But just when Ye Qing thought that the danger had been resolved and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he was shocked to find that countless strange monsters rushed out of the surrounding mist.

Ye Qing's face looked ugly, he couldn't play anymore.

"No, how could there be so many weird things in one cabin, and some of them are huge? Is it just an illusion?"

Ye Qing suddenly frowned, but then murmured to himself: "It's not like that. According to what Xiangsi and the others said, the body seemed to be at the bottom of the cabin, but in fact it was its own space. So there are so many weird things. Strange."

"But there are so many weird things, and I have to kill them all the time?"

"How about capturing the thief first and capturing the king? Ignore these monsters and look for the corpse first!"

Ye Qing made up his mind, the yin and yang flowing around his body, and he swept forward.

The figure changes like a dream, walking freely among many monsters. Occasionally, if a monster attacks Ye Qing, it will be deflected by the yin and yang energy, collide with other monsters, and become a rolling gourd. .

The Phantom Body Technique and the Nine Tai Chi Movements allowed him to move, dodge, borrow and unload his strength, allowing him to maneuver among the numerous monsters with ease, and he soon arrived in front of the coffin.

It seemed that he was only one step away from the coffin, but no matter how he walked, he could not get close to the coffin. He even used the magic soul-binding technique of the Free Heavenly Demon and the Karma Fire Red Lotus Sword several times in succession, but to no avail.

However, strange things kept growing from the mist around the coffin and rushing toward him.

Ye Qing could only deal with the strange things rushing towards him while trying to find a way to get closer to the coffin.

As time passed, there were more and more weird things, and Ye Qing also had a lot of scars on his body, but the distance between him and the coffin became farther and farther.

Ye Qing's eyes were filled with blood. Faced with the monsters that were once again surrounding him, Ye Qing made a fist with his left hand and punched the ground. The ghost fire centered on the fist edge and spread out like a river tide. It surged and a large number of monsters were killed. Devoured by ghostly ghost fire, the surrounding area of ​​several feet instantly became empty.