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Chapter 297: The Yellow Springs Road is Your Death Road

On the Yellow Springs Road, the flowers of the other shore bloom like blood, covering this dark area.

The sky in the distance even cracked, and beams of strange light penetrated the darkness like fish hooks, accurately hooking those extraordinary people who looked up with smiles on their faces.

Their bodies twisted and struggled under the pull of the light.

Gradually, silence returned.

At this moment, a young man slowly lowered his head to examine himself after a few seconds of silence. The cotton coat he was wearing glowed with an unreal luster under the strange red light.

Click... click...

The young man in the cotton jacket turned his neck 180 degrees like a machine, and then turned back. He had a look of sudden realization on his face and muttered to himself, "I almost forgot that I have a physical body now. My body can't bear this kind of twisting."

"How much time has passed? Why are the clothes so strange? This cotton coat... doesn't even have cotton... What does polyester fiber mean..."

Some young people in cotton clothes don’t understand

Then he touched the body again.

But he accidentally tore the skin, revealing the flesh inside.

The young man in the cotton coat frowned slightly, and found that his skin was wilting at a speed visible to the naked eye, and wrinkles were like dead wood, as if time was passing faster at this moment.

"This level of decay shows that thousands of years have passed. My soul has been away from my body for too long, and this body can no longer sustain itself for much longer..."

After saying this, the young man in cotton clothes looked into the distance again.

"Even with such a big commotion, the people from the Underworld Suppression Division haven't shown up yet. It seems like something really happened back then..."

Whizzing!

In the distance, a figure staggered over. It was the man in the fur hat who had been kneeling devoutly before. When he was a few hundred meters away from the young man in the cotton coat, he suddenly stopped and kowtowed with every step. His posture was extremely humble, fully demonstrating his pious heart.

"Welcome the ancestors to come..."

The voice of the man in the fur hat echoed in Huangquan Road.

The young man in cotton clothes recognized this blood-related descendant at a glance.

"You...are my descendant?"

"Ancestor, you were taken away by the Underworld Suppression Division that year, and you left us a message, telling our descendants that you would return when the local government appears again..."

The man in the fur hat informed everyone of the thousands of years of waiting.

The young man in the cotton-padded jacket had a cold gleam in his eyes, as if he was recalling the past. After a long while, he looked at the red spider lilies all over the ground and said, "Back then, those guys from the Underworld Suppression Bureau imprisoned our people in the underworld to build these stations."

"Gate of Hell, Yellow Spring Road, Wild Ghost Village..."

"They say they're giving us a chance, that they're building these stations to help us wake up. That's just hypocritical. They're clearly trying to imprison us and use our life force to waste away at our labor."

“When will days like this end!!!”

"Fortunately, I found a glimmer of hope through divination. The underworld has not given up on us or this barbaric land. I found the right time to perform a ritual to summon the red spider lily and hide my soul on it. Otherwise, even if we killed the ghost who was watching us, we would not be able to leave the underworld."

The man in the fur hat immediately added, "Don't worry, ancestor. Your revenge has been taken. The Yin-Suppressing Division disappeared along with the underworld. Now, the only thing left in the world of the living is the remnants of that time, which have been renamed the Demon-Suppressing Division."

The young man in cotton clothes snorted coldly, his eyes dark as he said, "I don't care what name he changed to. He imprisoned us in this dark underworld for decades. I must avenge him. I will start my revenge from the descendants of the underworld!"

After saying that, the young man in cotton clothes took a step forward, but heard a crisp "crack" sound from his knee, and it was actually broken, and he knelt down in front of his junior.

This scene shocked the man in the fur hat.

“Ancestor, you…”

The young man in cotton-padded clothes had his eyelids twitching.

The voice was deep: "This body cannot hold my soul."

The man in the fur hat said anxiously, "Ancestor, there are many bodies here. Those extraordinary people in the underworld industry came to the underworld when they learned that the underworld appeared. I can help you find another one."

The young man in the cotton-padded jacket looked at his decaying body, frowning: "The bodies of those people in the Yinmen industry have serious problems and cannot be used. Moreover, my soul has been away from the body for too long and has been attached to the red spider lily. I only have one chance to choose a body, but... there is another way to delay the decay of my body."

Then he changed the subject and asked, "Before I left a recipe from the underworld for my people, have you ever been immersed in it since childhood?"

The man in the fur hat replied with a distressed expression: "Ancestor, the times have changed. All of us have been attracted to the outside world and have left the tribe to become modern people. Moreover, the medicinal bath has extremely high requirements on the body and the process is very painful. The remaining members of the tribe have given up the medicinal bath. In my generation, only four people have managed to survive..."

"Where are the other three?"

"The other three were killed by a young man..."

Upon hearing this, the young man in cotton-padded clothes frowned, seeming displeased.

"Never mind, just one is enough for now."

When the young man in the cotton-padded jacket finished speaking, the man in the fur hat suddenly felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake. He was immediately startled and said, "Ancestor, you..."

"I divined back then that this disaster was destined. In order to avoid it, I left a prescription and asked future generations to bathe in it from a young age. The spirit hidden in the body will gradually disintegrate and merge into the body. The so-called immortality is only one of the effects."

"The real purpose of that recipe is to turn a person into a great medicine, so that one day, my soul will return to my new body from the red spider lily and I can recover immediately..."

The man in the fur hat was struck by lightning.

He never expected that the ancestor he had believed in since childhood would say such words to him.

He did not die at the hands of Lu Yue, but died at the hands of his own ancestors.

At this moment, his world collapsed!!!
"It seems that over the past few thousand years, this era has long since changed from what I am familiar with. In our era, eating raw meat and drinking blood was commonplace, and the so-called family ties and bloodlines were not worth mentioning at all. There is one thing that the information left in this body is right about: this world has always been ruled by the law of the jungle."

The young man in cotton clothes gave a terrifying smile, and then he attacked suddenly.

With a dull "bang" sound, the man in the animal skin hat turned into a blood mist, which was then completely absorbed by the young man in cotton-padded clothes. As the blood mist absorbed him, the young man's physical decay slowed down, but he also knew that this was only a temporary respite.

"In order to fight against the underworld, the Yinsi once created a thing and hid it in the underworld. It is said that if you get it, you can live forever..."

The voice of the young man in cotton clothes gradually faded away in the empty space, and his figure disappeared into the darkness, leaving behind only a creepy chill.

.........

At this time, at the edge of the area where the red spider lilies were in full bloom, which was the direction where the young man in cotton clothes left, a rustling sound came from the red spider lilies.

It was as if something was quietly moving.

If someone was brave enough and careful enough to get closer, they would be shocked to find that the squirming thing was actually a body bag, and the person in the bag was Lu Yue.

In order to find out what was happening inside, Lu Yue chose to take the risk and go in.

Zhang Yaling's body bag worked in every situation except when facing the Empress's clone, and this time was no exception.

He also heard the entire conversation between the two.

Thus, a shocking secret was obtained.

These aliens were imprisoned in the underworld by the predecessor of the Demon Suppression Bureau thousands of years ago. In order to avoid this dark punishment, one of them summoned the underworld red spider lily through a ritual, and then all the souls gathered on it.

Abandon the physical body to avoid investigation by the ghost.

After thousands of years, these people returned with the underworld.

And the souls take over the bodies of those who were looking up at the sky before.

So, seeing is not necessarily believing. The villagers of Yegui Village looked friendly and amiable. Originally, people thought that the ghost officers were forcibly conscripting these people to do hard labor, build roads and establish stations. Unexpectedly, the truth turned out to be labor reform.

This scene reminded Lu Yue of the Russians’ potato planting project in the north in his previous life.

At this moment, he finally understood the folk rumors that those "lonely ghosts" in the Wild Ghost Village clearly had relatives in the world of the living, but why they could not be reincarnated.

Because these people are outliers.

As the footsteps from the outside world gradually faded away, Lu Yue vaguely heard the whispers of a large number of extraordinary people. Those were the voices of ancient people from thousands of years ago, and they were waking up one by one.

"Finally woke up. These long years almost made me forget what it feels like to be alive. This body tells me that we have been sleeping for thousands of years."

"Although thousands of years have passed, I will never forget the crimes that the Underworld Suppression Division committed against us. Now the outside world is dominated by an organization called the Demon Suppression Division. I think they should be the descendants of the Underworld Suppression Division."

"revenge!!!"

"Revenge must be exacted!!!"

"After sleeping for too long, the bodies of these extraordinary people in the future generations are too weak to withstand our power. Only blood sacrifice can nourish this body..."

These resurrected ancients have only thoughts of revenge and blood sacrifice in their minds.

And the two do not conflict.

Lu Yue frowned slightly in the body bag. If the red spider lily area continued to spread, these resurrected ancients would have a geographical advantage, and other modern extraordinary people would not be able to fight at all.

At this moment, Lu Yue thought a lot.

These ancient people killed their own blood relatives at will.

No laws or morals can restrain them.

When these ancients absorbed the flesh and blood of these people in the underworld, they used it as a springboard to counterattack the world of the living. This was undoubtedly a disaster for the world of the living.

We must find a way to stop these people here.

It's not just because dealing with these aliens can bring some source energy benefits, but also because as an ordinary person with some abilities, if it is within my ability, I would try to reduce the number of deaths as much as possible.

Peace is hard-won, but it is fought for by people with common goals. One punch is enough to prevent a hundred punches from coming.

At this moment, the security bear in his arms seemed to sense Lu Yue's determination, and kept repeating: "It is everyone's responsibility to fight crime; it is our duty to maintain world peace!"

With a ripping sound, the zipper of the body bag was slowly opened.

A purple light suddenly appeared, like the breaking of dawn, testing the evil forces outside.

"Huh? Why is there a bag here, and it's emitting purple light?"

A newly resurrected ancient man is curious about everything around him.

As he bent down to look.

The sound of gunfire suddenly rang out.

A volley of bullets instantly turned the ancient man into a bloody mess.

[Source Energy +1]

The fully armed and unaffected security bear couldn't wait to rush out of the body bag, holding a Gatling gun, and started to frantically shoot at all the targets around him.

Screams resounded through the sky.

Those ancient people who had just been resurrected and had not yet adapted to their bodies were directly offline again.

[Source Energy +1, +1, +1...]

"what's the situation?!!!"

"Wait, this is... a natural evil weapon?!!!"

The other ancient people who had already recovered did not care about the death of their tribesmen.

Just like the young man in cotton clothes who beat up the descendant and took his essence to restore his body.

What they care about is the security bear itself.

Take it down, perform a blood sacrifice, erase everything it once was, and then take control of it.

All of a sudden, a large number of ancient people gathered and started to capture the security bear.

Da da da da da…

The security bear used his body skills to hold the Gatling gun with one hand and continuously threw mini grenades with the other hand. Explosions sounded one after another. Then he switched equipment, took out a rocket launcher, knelt on one knee, and continued to fire at full power.

Boom boom boom!
"What the hell is this thing? Why is the damage so horrific?!"

"Is this the weapon from thousands of years later?!!!"

These ancients did not retreat. Instead, the commotion here attracted more people to join the battle for the Security Bear. As more and more people gathered, they braved the hail of bullets, gradually formed an encirclement, and gradually narrowed the distance.

Ten meters... five meters... three meters...

Suddenly, the Security Bear took off into the air and hovered in the sky.

For a moment, all the ancients were dumbfounded.

This is also possible? ! ! !
But then something even more terrifying happened.

The security bear put away his Gatling gun, grenades, and rocket launcher, took out toy nuclear bombs from his pocket and threw them at the dense crowd below.

Rumble!
Mushroom clouds rose.

In the center of the battle, the bodies of the ancients were instantly shattered, and flesh and blood splattered like raindrops. Even the red spider lilies that were originally blooming brilliantly around them were not spared, and they withered and carbonized in large pieces, turning into a dead silence.

[Source Energy +1, +1, +1...]

The security bear holds his head high and is full of fighting spirit.

It is no longer the weak bear that was bullied by others.

"This natural evil weapon is indeed evil. It is a good way to use it to take revenge and kill the descendants of the Underworld."

In the distance, a hoarse and excited voice was heard, and an ancient man who was rotten like a zombie was resurrected. After witnessing the terrifying power of the Security Bear, his eyes flashed with greed.

He stepped on the remains of his people and jumped up.

In the face of evil, the security bear never backs down.

He took out the Gatling gun again and swept across.

However, this time the rotten ancient man allowed the bullets to whiz past him without a scratch, and the horrifying power unleashed in his every move was far beyond the reach of those newly resurrected ancient men.

The security bears' offensive gradually became inadequate.

After all, it can only deal with those middle and low-level extraordinary people.

Among these resurrected ancients, there are many powerful masters.

Within a few seconds, several more figures joined the battlefield despite their decaying bodies.

These people are all masters above the seventh level of Shenzang, or even stronger!

The security bear finally couldn't hold on any longer and was about to fall into despair.

boom!
Just then, a deafening explosion sounded.

A huge axe blade came like a divine weapon from heaven, chopping hard into the center of the area.

The battlefield was instantly divided into two.

A figure emitting purple light appeared like a saint descending. Wherever the purple light passed, the red light of the red spider lily was gradually forced back, leaving behind a vacuum zone of about five meters.

The person who came was Lu Yue.

"With so many people besieging one person, do you still have any shame?"

"Come and fight me!!!"

Lu Yue roared, his five fingers tightly grasping the bronze axe, his whole body covered by a dome-shaped shield, his momentum was like a rainbow, rushing forward like an angry lion.

Another heavy axe strike at the distant enemy.

Bang!
The face of one of the rotten ancient men suddenly changed, and he wanted to avoid this fierce killing move, but he was firmly locked by this powerful aura and was killed instantly. Several rotten ancient men nearby were also affected by this powerful aura. For a moment, the rotten flesh splattered everywhere and turned into white bones.

"who are you?"

"Are you the ghost messenger of the Underworld?"

"Didn't they say that the Yin-Zhen Si had disappeared?!!!"

The ancient people who were resurrected at the scene all looked terrified, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Lu Yue's eyes were as sharp as torches as he glanced coldly at these ancient monsters.

"Thousands of years ago, the Underworld Suppression Department didn't exterminate all of you. Perhaps in the eyes of those people at that time, you were still human and had a chance to repent."

"But later it turned out that some people are unforgivable."

“Hazardous waste should be disposed of.”

"The Yin-Zhen Division made a mistake thousands of years ago."

"But it doesn't matter. It's still not too late to get rid of you garbage."

"Today, the Yellow Spring Road is your death. Anyone who crosses this road will be killed without mercy!"

(End of this chapter)