the last priest

Chapter 494: Lake of Tears

The whole arm is not straight, it imitates the posture of people eating, so a posture of pulling back is made at the joints, so that it looks like the arm is going downhill first, and then uphill, with a length of about There are nearly 30 meters.

Zhuo Xiong took a deep breath, walking on a log in the army usually takes about ten meters, and the landing height is only three or four meters.When people know that the danger has been eliminated, they will become more courageous and subconsciously stimulate a better sense of balance. This is why many people have no problem walking on a single-plank bridge on flat ground, but it is true that they are suspended in the air on a cliff. When the real bridge is used, the legs will feel weak.Heights are more of an issue than more of a visceral fear.

The speed of the lake's spreading has gradually stopped, but those black hairs are getting more and more. Zhuo Xiong swung his arms back, jumped up, and stepped on his arms with his feet.He was the first one, and in order to cheer up the people behind, he walked very fast. Zhuo Xiong felt that it was no different from his usual training. In one minute, he had already reached the opposite side and gestured to Cha Wenbin, indicating that they could come over.

Dashan is the second one, because Cha Wenbin wants to stay to deal with those hairs. Dashan grew up in the mountains, and followed the gray beard to collect medicine in the mountains of Bashu for a living. He looks bulky, but actually his steps are really nimble.But he has a shortcoming that is afraid of heights!

At the beginning, Da Shan looked straight ahead at Zhuo Xiong, but when he reached the turning point, he stopped and glanced at his feet.Just at this glance, Dashan immediately felt dizzy, and the waves and eddies formed by the collision of the lake water at the bottom of his feet made him feel dizzy immediately.When I feel nervous, I will have doubts about whether I can stand firmly in such a small space. Then, the center of gravity of the person will immediately adjust to tell the brain that I can balance, but it is precisely this kind of self suggestion that will break the original true balance. Keep the balance.

Under Zhuo Xiong's gaze, Dashan's body tilted to the left, and then he tried very hard to restore this balance. His upper body began to tilt to the right, and his hands kept dancing to try to regain his balance.But his body shape is different from that of ordinary people. Once he starts to lose it, it is difficult to get it back. Sure enough, he danced less than three times, and he just felt his feet slip and fell down in an instant.

At that time, Dashan's mind was blank, relying on instinct, he hugged his hands tightly, and he really let him grab that arm.This time, he couldn't exert any strength on his feet, so he could only kick around in place. The harder the leg was, the smoother the arm he was holding in his hand felt. Something was cut, and the blood flowed down the palm to make the friction force smaller.

Zhuo Xiong used his current position to save people. With Dashan's weight, as soon as Zhuo Xiong stretched out his hand, they both fell down at the same time. The only way now is to check Wenbin, because the rope is still on his side.

Cha Wenbin was only concerned with dealing with the rising hair, and didn't notice the danger of the mountain. He swung the Seven Star Sword until his arm became sore, and when he was gritting his teeth, he suddenly saw the hair start to retreat for no reason. When Zhuo Xiong shouted, the blackness in the water began to change drastically.

With the mountain as the center, the lake water within 20 meters below his feet is extremely clear, but 20 meters away, it is all dark, and those black hairs are running around, colliding and squeezing each other, and they are constantly turning in circles around the periphery. A larger vortex slowly began to emerge.

"Brother Wenbin, save people!" Zhuo Xiong saw that the mountain was about to lose its hold, while Cha Wenbin was still looking at the water.

Cha Wenbin, who came back to his senses, took the rope and rushed to Dashan's side in a hurry, put the noose around his arms on both sides, and then walked along the road to Zhuo Xiong's side. The two pulled together so hard, plus Dashan himself His hard work finally made him struggle to stand up again.However, he walked in a bit of a mess for the remaining few steps. In the end, he used his hands and feet to crawl like a dog. Anyway, he came over. He opened his palm and saw that there was a big hole in his palm. Hurry up and bandage it up.

"Blood..." Zha Wenbin saw that where Dashan fell just now, there was still blood dripping down the arm, but the blood was very little, and the black encircling circles moved closer again, and the center of the encircling circle was the blood-stained area. place, "They are afraid of dragon blood!"

While bandaging Dashan, Zhuo Xiong said, "What dragon's blood?"

"It's nothing." He changed the topic, and Cha Wenbin hoped that this topic would never be brought up.But with the emergence of another wave of vortex, the lake water on both sides has risen to a higher position. If there is another impact, it is difficult to guarantee that the position they are standing at now will not be submerged.

"Well, what is this?" Cha Wenbin asked looking at the rectangular thing beside him. This thing is a bit like a bronze coffin. On the surface of the coffin is a picture depicting a man standing in a starry sky. above, and his feet trampled on the sun and the moon.I tapped it with my hand, and there was a "boom, boom" echo inside.

Cha Wenbin said: "It's empty, it's better to be careful, don't touch that coffin unless it's absolutely necessary."

He glanced again, and the blood left by Dashan on the arm of the statue had begun to solidify. Sure enough, after no blood continued to drip, the black things began to move closer together, and soon a piece of black began to gather again. This time they resembled It was greatly stimulated, and the surging water splash was much bigger than before.

Mixed with those stirred up water waves, the sound of slapping each other collided again and again in this empty world, and a woman's cry could be quietly heard amidst the huge roar.

The crying became more and more intense, and later on, it was no longer necessary to prick your ears to listen. The crying began to become clearer and louder than the waves of the water. The crying had covered everything, filling the sky. Everywhere.The cry seemed to be getting closer and closer to them. I don't know when it started. When something else appeared on the water surface for the first time, it was a sight that would make anyone's scalp tingle when they saw it.

First, Zhuo Xiong saw a white thing faintly appearing in the water, which was slowly floating at the bottom of the water, Zhuo Xiong pulled the bolt of the gun, and gently hinted to Cha Wenbin to pay attention.Zha Wenbin saw the white mass floating up from the water, Zhuo Xiong raised his gun and began to aim, Zha Wenbin pressed his gun barrel down to signal him not to worry, wait and see.

Then the second white thing appeared, then the third, and the fourth. They were like foam boards pressed to the bottom of the water, and now they all started to float up. The countless white things made the lake and the bright stones above Adding radiance to each other, soon, this place became a white world.And those things that surfaced turned out to be people!

One after another, female corpses dressed in white began to surface. Their faces were swollen and unrecognizable, and their hair was entangled with each other. There were too many to count.But what can be clearly seen is that water is constantly gushing out of their faces, and that position should be the eyes of people. The water changes with the rhythm of crying, sometimes more and sometimes less, sometimes faster and sometimes slower.

The three of them were a little overwhelmed by the sudden appearance of the lake. An idea came to Zha Wenbin's mind. Could it be that the rise in the water level was caused by the tears of these corpses?

If human tears could accumulate into such a large lake, even if there were tens of thousands of corpses, how long would it take to cry?Someone has calculated that if a person lives 80 years from birth to death and cries all the time when he goes out to sleep, then he can cry out about half a ton of water.The information Zhuo Xiong got from such a lake is unfathomable. If it is all tears, then one can imagine how long these corpses have been crying?

Zha Wenbin listened carefully to those cries. This cry is different from the usual women's cry. This cry is not only long but has rhythmic changes. If you scrutinize it carefully, you will find that the cry is more like a sad tune. The person who sang the song could no longer hum the melody completely, and could only express it with crying, so why were they afraid of Dashan's blood?

Just as he was thinking, Zhuo Xiong patted Zha Wenbin on the shoulder and said, "Look! Another thing appeared in the lake!"

It was a mass of red, a huge mass of red, which slowly emerged from the bottom of the water like the white ones, and the female corpses in white began to move away from the position where she appeared, and soon the center of the circle was given up again.

That mass of red is a piece of clothing with a huge skirt. The owner of this red clothing is facing upwards, and her face is clearly recognizable.Exquisite facial features, fiery red lips, slightly upturned eyelashes, and a pointed chin. Although she is in the water, one can see her expression is very painful, and there are big tears gushing from the corners of her eyes.

Tears turned into water, but her eyes never opened. The three of them knew this woman, and her name was: Leng Yiran!

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