In this confusing situation, Gao Xiaolang only had time to take off a rusty and worn-out penknife from his waist and threw it to Song Ciwan. His whole body fell into the crack.
In the world, look at the country.
Wangjiangshan is quiet at night. The moonlight on the fourteenth day of the first lunar month is close to a perfect circle. It hangs high in the sky with a clear and indifferent glow.
Everything looks fine, except that there is no wind in the mountains, no insects, no human sounds, and no living creatures, which is in sharp contrast to the nocturnal noise of hundreds of ghosts walking in the city a little further away.
The two-foot-tall Night Wandering God was running through the streets of the city. The yellow scarf warriors were carrying the remains of various strange objects. Some were running towards the City God's Temple, some towards the Demon Refining Platform, and some towards other unknown directions...
In the human world, some people cry, some laugh, some shiver, and some sleep soundly.
The running Yeyoushen suddenly turned his head. He raised his eyes in the direction of Wangjiangshan and murmured softly: "Why is it so weird? Can those guys on Wangjiangshan do it?"
Suddenly, he saw an extremely bright light flashing between the dark mountain shadows standing in the distance.
The light was like thunder and lightning. It slashed down from the sky, and it seemed like an invisible giant hand came from nowhere and grabbed a barrier that ordinary creatures could not see with their eyes.
The giant hand tore it apart and stabbed it!
The sky is broken.
The harsh sound obviously did not exist, but it spread invisibly at this moment.
Ye Youshen screamed unconsciously: "Ah!"
He screamed in pain and covered his ears, feeling shaken and stinging in his ears.
A thin figure flashed through the diagonal gap, then fell into the shadow of the mountain and disappeared in an instant.
Ye Youshen stared at a pair of big copper bell-like eyes and felt a wave of heart palpitations: "What is that?"
Before he could understand or understand, he heard the sound of tearing and tearing one after another in the direction of Wang Jiangshan.
Countless light patterns appeared in the thick ink-like mountain shadows, like lightning, like cracked silk, like countless worlds, all collapsing at this moment!
The next moment, Yeyoushen shouted: "City defense formation, hurry up! Get up! Get up!"
His two-foot-long body suddenly jumped into the sky, but a loud voice slowly came out from the sky: "Don't panic, stay where you are, people in the city, follow me and pray."
The slow and unhurried chanting fell from the sky at this moment, thin and dense, ringing in the entire city and in everyone's ears.
"Heaven protects you, and everything is prosperous. It is like a mountain, like a mountain, like a hill, like a mausoleum..."
The great voice chanted.
He chanted for a moment and paused for a moment.
Then, there were gradually more voices in the city chanting after him.
"Heaven protects you, and everything is prosperous. It is like a mountain, like a mountain, like a hill, like a mausoleum..."
"As the river approaches, there will always be more..."
…
Buzzing, more and more voices sounded, sometimes mixed with some excited and joyful voices: "It's the City God, it's our City God, hurry up, hurry up and recite it after the City God!"
"Heaven protects you, and everything is prosperous. It is like a mountain, like a mountain, like a hill, like a mausoleum..."
Some people were standing at the moment, some were kneeling on the ground, some people put down their weapons and looked helplessly in front of them——
One moment it was ferocious and terrifying, and the next moment, suddenly it popped in the sound of chanting, like ice and snow melting in the sun, and suddenly disappeared!
On Wangjiang Mountain, more and more cracks are opening, and various figures continue to fall out of those cracks.
Some people cried with joy: "I'm out! Great! I got out of the treacherous situation alive..."
Some people are still confused: "What on earth is going on?"
Some people screamed: "Ah, my legs! My body, I, I..."
The one who screamed was Dong Siliang, who had been unable to bear the hunger in the topsy-turvy situation earlier and rushed into the kitchen of Master Gao's house.
At this time, Dong Siliang had almost lost his human form. His legs had become extremely short, and the shape did not look like legs, but somewhat like hands. His hands disappeared, and his head also disappeared.
There was only a round body, and the facial features appeared on his chest. He seemed to have turned into a bloated round cake man!
Xie Yunxiang also fell out of the crack. At the moment he came out, he was in a daze and had not yet figured out the situation.
Until he turned around and bumped into the bloated and round Dong Siliang, Xie Yunxiang immediately jumped up and screamed: "Mother..."
Without saying a word, he ran away.
Dong Siliang was left behind, watching his running back with pain and resentment.
And Song Ciwan, who was still in the treacherous state, quickly changed her face again. This time she didn't change it into Xin Mian's face, nor did she change it into the face of the black-hearted demon sword Lu Zhong, but she changed it into someone else's face. A brand new face that I have never seen before.
This face is very ordinary, with slightly yellow skin. He looks like an ordinary young man.
She took off her conspicuous cloak again, leaving only a common gray coat. Finally, Song Ciwan used her unique Taoist skills to make a drop in the ocean. When another crack was about to extend to her side, she took away the pen that Gao Xiaolang had just thrown over. The knife was withdrawn towards Canghai Cave--
After recovering his power, Song Ciwan was able to contact Canghai Dongtian, and the talismans could be used normally.
Song Ciwan was afraid that the holding talisman was not strong, so he put the pen knife into Canghai Cave.
She didn't know what the use of this thing was, and she didn't know Gao Xiaolang's purpose of throwing it to her, but no matter what, she had to keep it safe.
The collapsing world was like a strange canvas that was constantly being torn apart. Large areas of the picture fell off one after another as if they were melted by water stains. Song Ciwan no longer wasted any time and rushed out of one of the cracks with his feet raised.
As if walking through a retrograde passage filled with fierce currents, Song Ciwan rushed out of the passage after a moment. Suddenly, he felt a chill all over his body, the night wind blew, the moonlight fell, and it was the human world again!
In an instant, all kinds of sounds came to my ears again.
I saw the dim light of various cracks everywhere on Wangjiang Mountain. The cracks were like spider threads, winding under the night sky.
Some cracks are very short, some are very long, some cracks disappear immediately as soon as they appear, and some cracks can stay in the night sky for several breaths.
From time to time, people rush out of the cracks, but some people never come out...
Distant screams could occasionally be heard through the cracks.
"My eyes, ah! my eyes!"
"My head! Give me back my head..."
brush! The crack closes.
The distant sounds disappeared one by one and collapsed.
Song Ciwan stood quietly in the night and immediately looked around.
When her keen spiritual sense discovered that Xie Yunxiang and others came out of the cracks and scattered up and down Wangjiang Mountain, she immediately let go of her worries.
The surrounding cracks continue to appear and close again. It is conceivable that it is not just the strange place of Huaixi Village that collapsed at this time...
Perhaps there are countless strange situations existing on this Wangjiang Mountain at the same time.
The collapse of Huaixi Village is just a traction and a beginning.
At this moment, countless strange situations collapsed at the same time!
Song Ciwan took out three Ancestral Dragon Coins with her backhand. She threw the coins on the ground and prepared to find a direction to find Gao Xiaolang.
I don’t know...did he really successfully escape from the strange situation?
(End of chapter)
