Beidou Route·Forbidden Warship
When Yun Musheng saw this, she broke out in cold sweat. She couldn't help but turn her head subconsciously. She saw a child-like person suddenly biting Yun Musheng's left side with a long mouth and sharp teeth. arm.
"Six: Please don't turn around immediately when you feel someone behind you. It may not be a person."
After this frightened Yun Mu Sheng finally remembered the precautions in the kit just now, but it was too late. His left arm had been completely torn off by the little devil, and there was blood everywhere. The meat turned into gravy in his big mouth.
It seemed that this was the kid written in the kit. Yun Musheng strode forward as hard as he could. According to what the kit said, he must be no match for that kid at this time. He could do all he could now. Just run forward without looking back.
But there were a lot of doubts in my heart, why was there a kid here if it wasn't Nancun, and not a drop of blood came out of the left arm that was bitten off just now.
After running for an unknown distance, Yun Musheng came to a land full of rubble and ruins. He found a pit hidden in the ground. He stretched out his head and looked into the distance. The kid didn't seem to be catching up with him, so he breathed a sigh of relief. .
Looking around, the surrounding fog seemed to be getting thicker and gloomier, and there seemed to be a burning smell in the air.
Walking westward along the ruins, the temperature gradually began to get hotter. Yun Musheng accidentally stepped on a plaque with the word "West Village" vaguely written between the dilapidated carvings.
It seemed that this was the place where the evil fire was mentioned in the brochure. No wonder the surrounding area was so dark that it was hard to see even one's fingers. Just as Yun Musheng was passing through a dilapidated alley, a hand suddenly covered his mouth. Drag it towards the alley.
Yun Musheng struggled hard, but she heard the man behind her whispering in her ear: "Don't make a sound! If the kid hears it, we will both die!"
Yun Musheng calmed down and poked his head out of the alley. There were indeed two little devils that looked exactly like the one that had just bitten off his left arm. They crossed a mine and disappeared.
Suddenly, a feeling of breathlessness came over her, and Yun Musheng felt that the strength of the person covering her mouth and nose seemed to be getting stronger.
He quickly broke away from the man's hands, turned around and saw that the other person was also a young man of the same age as himself, but his eyebrows were dark, and his chest seemed to have been injured, and there was still blood.
"Bei Mingyu!"
Yun Musheng blurted out a name and shouted to the man. The young man who wanted to continue to reach out to him was suddenly startled and stopped his hand. Yun Musheng herself felt a little baffled as to why the words suddenly came out of her mouth. Call out such a name.
But these were not important. Seeing that the young man in front of him might be a local resident of the West Village, he asked him, "Do you know where the evil fire is in the West Village?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the face of the young man opposite actually showed anger: "What evil fire! That is our Lord Vulcan of the West Village. He can withstand the bright light from the sky and deter the brats of the South Village. How can I allow you to blaspheme?" !”
After hearing this, Yun Musheng felt unhappy. Whether it could deter the brats in Nancun was not known, but according to the tips, the black fog around the area must have been caused by the so-called Lord Vulcan, which made the village disappear all day long. Sky light.
But he did not have a quarrel with the young man. The most urgent task now was to find the evil fire that was causing trouble.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm actually here to pay homage to the great Lord Vulcan."
Yun Musheng's words made the young man's expression relax a little. The young man said, "Just follow me." Then he walked inside.
Yun Musheng followed him all the way to a coal mine. At this time, he could clearly feel that the air was completely filled with black dust, because the discomfort in his throat had reached an unbearable level. No wonder he had As the saying goes, "Black mist is not mist."
Ahead, the light of fire was gradually visible through the black mist. Yun Musheng strode forward. The shape of the fire became more and more obvious. He could see it dancing with its teeth and claws, as if it was sending a terrifying smile to the world.
It seemed that this place was the so-called evil fire. Yun Musheng looked around and saw that there were black cinders everywhere and there was not a drop of water in sight, which stumped him for a while.
Yun Musheng still kept walking towards the evil fire, but the young man behind him held him back: "Don't go any further, Lord Vulcan doesn't like to be close to you."
When Yun Musheng heard this, she pretended to be well-behaved. When the young man accidentally let go of his hand, he suddenly ran towards the evil fire. It wasn't until he got closer that Yun Musheng clearly discovered the original appearance of the evil fire. .
The shape of flames that looked like teeth and claws was actually a sycamore tree. He was just about to reach out and touch it, but unexpectedly the cinders at his feet suddenly came loose, causing Yun Musheng to lose his balance and stumble to the right.
At this moment, an ax flew next to his head and was embedded in the bark of the sycamore tree. In an instant, the evil fire sizzled, as if it was hurt by the axe.
The young man on the side immediately knelt down towards him in horror, and kept talking about God's atonement. Yun Musheng looked at the ax that fell under the tree, and suddenly remembered the words in the kit:
"Two: If there are any plants that cannot be destroyed by fire, cut them down quickly."
Without saying a word, he picked up the ax in his right hand and chopped down at the sycamore tree. The sycamore tree seemed not as strong as it looked. In just one blow, it fell completely to the ground. The cinders under the tree instantly turned into water, burning the burning sycamore tree. The raging fire in Wutong was completely extinguished.
For a moment, the black fog dissipated, and a bright moonlight shone on Yun Musheng's body. It was so comfortable, and a feeling of relief filled his head like a spring.
Yun Musheng seemed to suddenly remember something. He suddenly turned back to look at the young man hiding in the shadows, tears filling his eyes.
"Bei...Bei Ming!"
He shouted excitedly and ran towards the young man and hugged him. Unexpectedly, the young man's face was expressionless and he just said faintly: "Look over there." Yun Musheng looked forward, except for the sky. He didn't notice anything strange about the stars and the bright moon.
"Nothing?"
"Then turn around again."
Just as Yun Musheng was about to turn his head, he suddenly felt a stinging pain from the broken part of his left arm. He seemed to remember something, and was startled and froze in place.
"Six: Please don't turn around immediately when you feel someone behind you. It may not be a person."
"One: The dead cannot speak, and whatever they speak is not the truth."
Yun Musheng, who had already remembered some things, thought of Beiming's black Yintang and the wounds on his chest. Thinking about it carefully, this old friend died under Yang Tiehu's spear a year ago. Combined with some of his injuries just now, The strange behavior and what the brochure said was that the person standing behind him at this time was definitely not Bei Mingyu.
Just when Yun Musheng was panicking, he touched the mirror in his kit and remembered another sentence on the note:
"Eight: You can completely trust the treasures in the three kits. They may be of great use or save your life."
He then took out the small mirror, held it in front of his chest and looked behind him. As shown in the mirror, there was no one behind him. It was indeed not Bei Mingyu.
I saw the mirror flicker slightly, and a series of paper blades suddenly flew out of the mirror, flying behind Yun Musheng. I heard a scream from behind, but finally there was no movement.
Yun Musheng then turned around and saw that the ruins behind were still the same, as if nothing had happened, except for a crack in the small mirror in her hand.
