An unusual sense of distortion rippled through the space, and the scenery in Gu Bei's eyes changed in the blink of an eye.
Guardrails corroded by rust, lights with uncertain brightness.
The sound of "clang, clang, clang" echoed in the distance.
Gu Bei jumped off the platform carrying a silver-white suitcase. Chu Zihang tightened the tennis bag on his back and followed closely. The two stood on the railway track one after the other.
The rain curtain was shaking, and a piece of gravel was washed down from the top by the seeping water, and hit Gu Bei with a drop of water wrapped in it.
Gu Bei stretched out his hand to grab it, but the pebble suddenly cracked, and something like a thin bone stretched out from it, and then another one. As the thin bone stretched, a row of bones opened like a fan, and the thin bone stretched out. Like fly legs, a very thin membrane is adhered between the bones.
This stone actually grew wings, trying to fly!
Gu Bei missed the target, and the sight in front of him shocked him. Just as he was about to reach out again, the ambitious stone that was trying to fly hit the tunnel wall and shattered.
Then a bat-like thing suddenly rose from the debris, rising gracefully, and then suddenly accelerated, leaving a series of shadows in the air.
Gu Bei raised his head, and Chu Zihang also followed Gu Bei's gaze and looked up.
What you see is ancient and beautiful rocks covered with intricate patterns.
"Fossil? Marble?"
There was a rare hint of surprise and confusion in Chu Zihang's tone, but he instantly remembered where he was now.
This is the Nibelungen, the legendary land of death, a conjecture that exists only in Kassel records and has not yet been confirmed.
In a place like this, nothing should be surprising.
Gu Bei shook his head: "Marble will not turn into an assassination bat."
He stretched out his hand towards Chu Zihang, and at some point, there were many blood stains on his palm, each one very tiny.
"This is……"
Gu Bei curled his lips and pointed at the top of his head.
Chu Zihang suddenly looked up and saw the rocks changing.
The mysterious lines in the rock seem to be waking up and moving. If you look closely, what are the "lines"?
Those were clearly layers of bones squeezed together!
Countless bones are deposited and intertwined, and the wing bones, sternum, and ribs that have been squeezed together by time are all waking up.
The bones were peeled off layer by layer, and the creatures were revived layer by layer. They were animal bones with beautiful bronze luster all over their bodies, like birds or reptiles with membrane wings, each one bigger than the last.
Their wings have sharp claws with five fingers like a human hand, and their nails are as sharp as razor blades.
The scars on Gu Bei's hands were the price he paid for trying to catch the bone bird just now.
The mysterious lines on the rock look extremely beautiful, but they are actually woven by death.
Chu Zihang watched more and more bone birds fall off the rocks, gathering in mid-air and floating in front of them. The eyes of their skulls shone with a longing golden color, as if a blind bear had seen honey.
Chu Zihang felt like he had seen this thing before somewhere...
An idea flashed in Chu Zihang's mind, and he remembered that this thing was not the assassination bat Gu Bei said, but a sickle!
Chu Zihang once learned related content in the preparatory class's Word Spirit Science course, Word Spirit·Kamaita, Word Spirit Sequence 59, the effect is to enhance hearing, similar to radar, the Word Spirit field is very large, and can be used for The reader brings back amplified and accurate sound, and can use it to determine the location of the sound source within a certain range.
But Kamaitachi's word spirit is special compared to other word spirits.
Generally speaking, speaking and spirit means using "word" to mobilize "spirit" to achieve a certain effect.
This effect may be elemental, it may be strengthening, or it may be induction, but without exception, it is an ability added to the user of the word spirit.
But itachi was different.
Word Spirit Kamaitachi uses "word" to control not the "spirit" itself, but the monsters born from the spirit.
Yes, Kamaitachi is a Kotōrei, and he is also a real youkai.
The Kamamaita is a kind of monster in the legend of Koshinetsu, Japan. It will appear in the form of a whirlwind and attack those it encounters with its sharp sickle-like claws.
Although the victim's skin will be cut with long wounds, he will not feel any pain at all.
Just like Gu Bei is like now.
At that time, "Kamaitachi" did not have the name "Kamatita". It was not until later that Toriyama Shiyan depicted the form of "Kamatita" in the "Yin Chapter" in his painting "Hakki Night Walk".
It was a monster that looked like a weasel, and this became the origin of the word "scythe weasel".
Of course, this is just the perspective of ordinary people.
It is recorded in the Koreiology that Toriyama Shiyan is actually a B-level hybrid. His Korei is named Yufeng. He appears in the form of pure wind and is ranked No. 19 on the Korei Sequence List.
Then one day, Toriyama Shiyan had a sudden idea and used his word spirit to condense a large amount of wind, and then mixed it with the A-level hybrid blood and the blood of a weasel that came from unknown sources.
Don't ask why he did it, he just did it anyway.
Then after a series of strange processes, Kamaitachi, a monster between the spiritual body and the flesh and blood body, who can control the wind, was born.
It can be said that this is the first and only word spirit that is not derived from dragons, but created by humans themselves.
Although the source of power is still the power of dragon blood, it doesn't matter. This research result was enough to encourage people at the time to invest in deeper research.
What happened later was even more miraculous. Kaname Itachi, who was born from Toriyama Shiyan's Word Spirit, actually replaced the original Yufeng and became Toriyama Shiyan's new Word Spirit.
Toriyama Shiyan gave it the name Kamitachi, and then painted him into his works.
But after Toriyama Shiyan's death, his Kotonrei miraculously survived and became the ancestor of all Kamitachi Konorei now.
The above content is the expanded information about Kamitachi in the language and spirituality textbook. Although Chu Zihang did not know how Kamitachi and the hybrid species produced offspring together, this did not prevent him from having an in-depth understanding of Kamitachi.
Unfortunately, both the Kotōrei Kamitachi and the legendary monster Kamitatsu both have a habit of sucking blood.
In other words, wild weasels are extremely aggressive.
Gu Bei, who was impressed by the popular science, nodded: "So is this the reason why you stood in a daze and didn't run away?"
Now Chu Zihang is under his arm. The two people are passing through the tunnel like black light. Large groups of sickles and weasels are chasing behind the two people. They clearly control the power of the wind, but they still can't catch up and run with heavy loads. The Beihu people.
Just kidding, during the sports meeting of Shilan Middle School, a bunch of gym students couldn't outrun Gu Bei who was holding a Steadicam.
That thing weighs eighty pounds, not much lighter than Chu Zihang.
At this moment, the entire tunnel has become a paradise for weasels. Thousands of bat-like shadows flashed in all directions, and they screamed sharply, as if they were crying or cheering.
Gu Bei ran wildly. Of course, it wasn't that he couldn't defeat the group of unknown flying creatures behind him. On the contrary, it was very simple to deal with them.
However, Gu Bei was a little worried.
There were too many on the opposite side, and the waves seemed to increase endlessly. Gu Bei felt that even if he could kill them all, it would probably take a lot of effort. He might encounter something later, and it would be really tiring to incur losses in a place like this. Not very wise.
So Gu Bei chose the most complete method.
Walking is the best strategy.
Chu Zihang was carried by Gu Bei from his armpits to his shoulders, but his posture did not change much. The standing posture he had maintained for many years was still very straight, and there was no bend due to Gu Bei's bumps. Gu Bei carried him It's like carrying a straight javelin.
Then Gu Bei had an idea.
He really threw Chu Zihang like a javelin, feet forward.
Chu Zihang was neither sad nor happy. He adjusted his posture and movements during the flight, and then plunged into the sickle and weasel army like a real javelin.
The next second, Junyan burst out!
The golden-red fire filled the entire tunnel in an instant, like a red peony in full bloom, spewing heat waves along the tunnel to both ends.
The weasels in the circle around Chu Zihang turned into white mist in an instant. Then under the impact of the flames and heat waves, large areas of the weasels lost their shape and turned into wisps of breeze.
The Kamaita closest to the outbreak point was not attacked by the fire because it was too close to Chu Zihang's landing point. Chu Zihang smashed several nearby ones to death as soon as he landed.
Jun Yan only exploded for a moment. When the momentum slowed down, Gu Bei rushed forward despite the hot wind, stepped on the raging fire on the track and knocked over a few lone elements who were lucky enough to escape with two punches, sending them and his own The tribesmen were neatly organized.
Then he came close to Chu Zihang and stretched out his thumb: "Senior brother Niupi!"
Chu Zihang lowered his head and looked down at the ground. It was obviously the second underground floor, but the rain fell through many obstacles and extinguished the fire burning tightly on the ground.
Water is pouring in from all directions, the roof, the ground, passageways, vents, in short, everywhere you can think of is pouring water into it.
Chu Zihang was soaked all over and was steaming like a bird, like Teacher Kai who had just finished opening all eight doors.
Normally, Gu Bei didn't think Chu Zihang was trying to be handsome. After all, his looks were there, so no matter how handsome he was, it was natural.
But at this moment, Gu Bei suddenly felt that Chu Zihang would die if he didn't act cool.
"How can it be repaired? It would be too cheating to use the spirit of words to heat it and then evaporate the rainwater at high temperature?"
Said Gu Bei, who used the Qimen Bureau to create an air barrier to prevent rainwater from falling on him.
Chu Zihang glanced at Gu Bei and ignored his pretentiousness.
Gu Bei hugged Chu Zihang's shoulders: "Senior brother, I'm not telling you, don't use your inner demons casually before you have eliminated them. It is very dangerous. If you protect yourself like you just did, if you lose control, you will be in harm's way." It’s not you who is your own fault…”
While listening, Chu Zihang looked around, and after making sure no one was missing, he breathed a sigh of relief and took out his hand that had been stuffed in the tennis bag.
Then, the next moment.
The top collapsed suddenly, and the huge skeleton fell, rolling in the air and making an ear-piercing scream.
The huge skeleton slowly opened its wings and fumbled to find its balance. It flew up, and a golden child's light lit up deep in the skull wearing a silver mask.
It has nine cervical vertebrae and nine skulls, each of which makes a different sound, some as gentle as a girl, some as hoarse as a crow, and some as high-pitched as a bell.
Her wings also resemble huge scythes. She is the king of the Kamaita clan and the Queen of Kamaita.
She made a sad and joyful sound, as if she was sad and angry for the loss of her tribe, and she seemed to be cheering for the delicious food she had not seen for a long time.
Chu Zihang's expression tightened. He had just put his hand into the tennis bag, but before he could take Murasame out, silver-white light occupied his entire field of vision.
Gu Bei pressed the switch with one hand, and the suitcase opened smoothly, revealing the pure white alchemical weapon inside.
"Alchemy Sword·Dingfang".
Gu Bei got it from the Chen family, one of the five great families, through a trade.
Gu Bei held the box with one hand, and touched the handle of Dingfang's knife with his free hand. He wanted to try the knife before entering this place, but at present, only Queen Kamamaita in front of him allowed him to Hands-on ideas.
It’s also more cost-effective.
Gu Bei tried to instill Qi into Dingfang. It was a little sluggish at first, but it gradually became smoother.
Although alchemical swords are not alive, they have the characteristic of "living". They can learn and adapt to a certain extent. Just like Chu Zihang's Murasame, from the beginning, the alchemical weapons can only be used to cut people. It has grown to the point where it is now a sword that leaves no trace of blood no matter how you cut it.
Although this function is useless, it is really cool.
But unfortunately it was of no use.
If Murasame fell into Gu Bei's hands, then Gu Bei would probably have to study where the rainwater that Murasame used to cleanse the sword came from. Maybe it can also replenish the earth’s dwindling water resources.
Unfortunately, what Gu Bei has in his hands is not "Sustainable Water Resources - Murasame", but "Dingfang, the Hundred-Refined Magic Weapon across the battlefield".
Qi flowed on the blade, Gu Bei swung the blade, and the dazzling white light lit up the entire tunnel in an instant, then broke away from the blade and rushed towards Queen Kamamaita.
The light of the sword was fleeting, and the Queen turned into the wind in the sky the moment the light of the sword came into contact, as fragile as a child's graffiti on a canvas that could be erased at any time.
And the light of the sword cut out by Ding Fang is rubber.
Gu Bei weighed the Ding Fang in his hand and glanced from the tip of the knife to the handle, obviously very satisfied with the power of the Ding Fang.
Chu Zihang calmly stuffed Murasame, who had already pulled half out of the tennis bag, back into his bag.
There was another rumbling sound deep in the tunnel. Gu Bei locked Ding Fang back into the suitcase, and then stood side by side with Chu Zihang.
The rumbling sound came from far to near, and the lights gathered in the center of the tunnel. A subway train was rushing here at an astonishing high speed.
The light and strong wind were approaching. Gu Bei opened his eyes and felt the majestic power of the steel machinery rushing towards him. The spotlight was so bright that it seemed to burn his eyelids.
Chu Zihang's golden boy burned even more dazzlingly. He carefully identified it and found that it was really a subway train.
The hot steam spotlight was shining right in front of their noses, but it stopped quietly in front of them.
The rusted folding iron door slowly opened, revealing a dark carriage, waiting for lost passengers.
Chu Zihang gave Gu Bei a look.
Gu Bei understood, signed OK, and rushed onto the subway first.
Chu Zihang: ...I want you to be careful, you bastard!
