Marketing numbers come true

Chapter 45 Blackwood Golden Bell
Bell. Ring...

In the empty corridor, a series of flickering bells came from the depths.

Bai Mo made a silent gesture, squatted down and listened carefully.

It's a bit like a wind chime, the sound is not so crisp, more like a shaking copper bell.

"There's wind ahead."

Without Bai Mo's reminder, Yu Xian could feel the air coming from the direction of the voice.

Storing wind and absorbing energy is the most basic requirement of a yin house.

The underground karst caves in this cemetery did not have a pattern of "getting water", and now they can't even "hidden wind".

It is no longer because of geological changes or the influence of pangolins that the local saying "Feng Shui is broken", Mo Bingxian deliberately chose this way.

Bai Mo fell into deep thought, "What do you think?"

"Me? I...I think it should be far away from places like the altar."

The only thing Yu Xian can use as a reference is the Dragon Hunting Atlas. At this time, the pointer did not jump out, indicating that there are no fossils nearby.

"Hmm..." Bai Mo had no doubts about him, "Look carefully at these air currents, I think the Yin Qi is very heavy."

Even if the feng shui pattern is broken in an auspicious place, it will gradually become fierce with the yin, not to mention that Mo Bingxian raises corpses in the cemetery.

With Yin and Yang eyes, Yu Xian looked towards the location of the sound source.

The corridor is straight, and the brick-paved ground stops abruptly at the end, which seems to lead to a space that is somewhat similar to the overall environment and the underground cave.

A black object looms in the way, too far away to see clearly.

Another gust of air blew in, and Yu Xian's pupils dilated slightly, and he could clearly see a puff of black smoke mixed in the air.

This strong level of yin energy can only be seen on zombies.

He told Bai Mo what he had observed, and he nodded to express his understanding.

No need to guess, there must be a big danger ahead, far beyond the big danger of ordinary agencies.

But he had to go there, and he couldn't find the exit by going back the same way, and the more exaggerated the danger ahead, the closer he was to the area Mo Bingxian wanted to protect.

"You..." Bai Mo looked Yu Xian up and down with distrustful eyes, "You should pay attention later."

"Don't worry, I have a hand in escaping."

"It's not that you have a problem with your escape skills, but remember to call me when you find danger!"

"Oh."

Taking light steps, the two of them pressed against the wall and walked deep into the corridor.

Similar to what Yu Xian had observed before, the brick-and-stone passage ended in front, leading to a large space shaped like an underground cave.

Those black streaks that weren't clear before were trees.

I don't know what species it is, but the branches from the trunk to the branches are charcoal-like, making it hard to tell whether the plant is alive or not.

Bai Mo picked up a stone from the ground, thinking of throwing it out to see the situation, please send a reminder first.

"There's something over there, it looks like a corpse."

The flashlight moved to a position that could not be seen before, and a few rags were piled up under the tree, with bones exposed from the holes.

It can be seen that several pangolins were killed here and were eaten and wiped clean by something.

Looking at the clothing styles on them, they are similar to the enemies killed before.

Bai Mo scanned the lighting area in other directions, and found that there were six battle uniforms of the same specification.

"Our people and our enemies have come to this place."

More than one corridor can reach this space, spanning about 1/3 of the dark wood forest, and there is a passage diagonally opposite.

There were cut marks and bullet holes on some of the wood, indicating that the two sides had fought here.

It's hard to say who will win and who will lose, but in the end there must be some kind of danger that ate the corpse to the bone.

"Be careful, there may be zombies."

"There may be leeches."

"Ah?" Bai Mo was slightly taken aback, "What leeches?"

While Bai Mo was observing the items left behind by the corpse, Yu Xian was observing the nearest tree.

If the root system of the tree is also in such a dark tone, it is a bit like the long-bearded tree roots soaked in the underground river.

The cemetery is still relatively dry, and if plants want to survive here, they can only take root deeply, until there is a water source.

In underground underground rivers, leeches adsorb on plant roots during the time period when there is no blood food supply, and feed on plant juice.

Thus forming a symbiotic relationship, the leech protects the plant's root system from being damaged.

Even if the cave collapses and the stones fall, they will first hit the protective layer formed by the water quality.

"Probably so."

Yu Xian talked about his experience in the underground cave, and Bai Mo approached a black tree lightly, groped down the root system, and dug open the soil.

It's obviously just a small tree about two meters high, but its root system is extremely thick. It can be pulled tightly and tightly, and it is indeed possible to penetrate deep into the ground.

The presence of swarms of hungry leeches also explains why the corpses were drained of blood and gnawed down to the skin.

"This guy Mo Bingxian..." After some complaints, Bai Mo stood up, "Can you see things like bells?"

The air flow is easy to explain. The dark wood forest takes root in the ground, more or less there will be holes in the ground, and the air flow generated by the underground river flows up.

The groundless thing has been researched clearly, and the source of the ringing just now has not been found.

Many things in the cemetery cannot be exposed to direct light. Although the pangolin is equipped with a cold light flashlight, which is safer, it is safest to see through the darkness directly with Yin and Yang eyes.

"The bell...the bell is on a big tree." Yu Xian squinted his eyes, looking through the twisted branches that looked like crossed hands of demons, looking into the distance.

The lighting equipment does not illuminate a large area randomly, and the darkness in the distance is unknown to Bai Mo.

This underground space is hemispherical, the center is the highest, and there is a big black tree surrounded by five or six people. It also has no branches and leaves, all of which are dark branches.

There are golden bells hanging on the ends of some branches. Occasionally, there is airflow from the ground, blowing through the gaps made by the roots, and the bells shake slightly.

Listening to the bell in the distance is creepy, and you are in the cemetery.

The feeling of close listening is completely different. Even if there are only a few bells shaking, it is a layer upon layer of chaotic sounds.

A ringing bell, in addition to the muddy and dull ringtone, seemed to be mixed with disgusting sound effects such as fingernails scratching glass, metal scratching a blackboard, etc., harassing back and forth in the brain.

A total of [-] to [-] bells scattered on the tree, if they rang at the same time, it would probably make people mentally ill.

"The shape of the bell is very strange, like a golden skull. I can't tell what pattern is engraved on it."

"Soul-destroying bell." Bai Mo made a judgment. "Bells are a large category of magic tools. Soul-destroying bells are generally divided into two categories: soul-retaining soul refining and shocking souls. It is estimated that the tree is the latter."

The higher the animal, the more complex the nervous system and thinking are, and the more seriously it is affected by the soul-destroying bell.

Looking at leeches again, they have simple sensory organs and no hearing, so they live a healthy and healthy life.

"When the wind stops, let's rush through this area first and go to the opposite passage to see the situation."

Yu Xian nodded silently.

When encountering such a wicked thing, the marketing account is as quiet as a chicken, which means that there is a high probability of danger!

(End of this chapter)