Chapter 68: Faceless General
A hundred corpses became rotten.
What Granny Zhang said wasn't wrong.
After entering the crack, Meng Fan had already encountered more than a dozen corrupted corpses, and let the heart-stopping thing was that the further inside, the higher the cultivation of the corpses …… had just encountered one whose cultivation had been far higher than his, and it was only after a bitter battle that he was barely able to kill it, but his losses were also heavy, and he had actually lost three paper people.
At this moment, Meng Fan was sitting on his knees, grasping the time to make up for the depleted True Qi, if he encountered another powerful corrupted corpse, he had already made up his mind, if he couldn't beat it, he would run.
After a long time of resting, he carefully continued to travel inside, and after about half an hour, he was relieved that he hadn't encountered any more carrion, but the cold air coming from the depths of the earth was hard for him to endure, and if he hadn't used his cultivation to carry on hard, I was afraid that he would have already been frozen to death halfway through the journey.
Traveling to here, in fact, he was no longer in the crack, but walking deeper into the ground, at this moment, although it was daytime, but already could not see a little bit of heavenly light, if it was not for his true qi overlay to his eyes, I am afraid that he was already blinded with his eyes open.
"Ka ka ka!"
The ice layer on the stone wall came from the sound of breaking, this kind of sound sounds extremely uncomfortable, listen to it for a long time, always think that his heart will also follow the crack …… And he also found out a weird thing, it is not that he can't meet the carrion anymore, but he has always encountered it, but it's just that it's different from the previous one, the carrion that he met now, are frozen in the If the ice layer melted,……, his situation would be a different picture.
About two kilometers ahead, the entire terrain is steeply open, as if entering a natural cave, the cave wall emits a ghostly blue fluorescence, the light than before, too much brighter.
Meng Fan looked extremely, this cave is a circle, the periphery side by side kneeling full of corrupted corpses, roughly counted, has not less than a hundred, each body exudes a kind of horror, has not been able to deal with him, here casually a run to the Meng family home, can easily kill the people in the village of the village of the whole ……, including him.
Fortunately, these carrion corpses are all in a state of slumber and do not move, or else it is really troublesome.
These kneeling carrion corpses are all facing the same direction, and that is a high platform right in the center …… There is a huge stone chair on the high platform, and there is a person sitting on the stone chair …… Sight swept over, and with just a glance, Meng Fan s scalp tingled and his breath shortened.
This person was stout, wearing a suit of armor and holding a large sword, and his appearance was exactly the same as the great general that Qi Liner had said, except that this person …… did not have a face.
Yes, there are no eyes, nose, and mouth …… The five senses are bare, as if it is a sculpture whose five senses have been smoothed out raw.
"Is this the Great General that Qilin'er was talking about?"
Meng Fan instantly had some realization, no wonder Qi Lin'er didn't draw a face for the Great General, it turned out that this Great General …… simply didn't have a face!
But how could a person not have a face?
The extremely bizarre situation made Meng Fan feel like a man in his back, and under the flight of his thoughts, he had realized that this Great General might be the reason why the village was haunted …… Gritting his teeth, he slowly walked towards the faceless general, carefully, his footsteps were light, moving little by little… …But suddenly, the head of that great general moved, as if it had sensed something ……
Meng Fan hurriedly stopped his footsteps, held his breath and collected his voice, not daring to move a muscle.
"Well!"
Just at this time, suddenly there was a cold hand, from behind him silently reached out, covered his mouth and nose, electrocuted, a creepy feeling surged through his whole body, a wave of his hand, then stabbed behind him with a peach wood sword!
Can noiselessly not be found by him, the cultivation of this thing behind him is bound to be too much higher than him, I am afraid that this time, I am afraid that I will be planted!
"Brother ……," a sweet voice softly rang in his ears, "It's me, Chirin'er."
"Hoo……"
Hearing the familiar voice, Meng Fan's heart relaxed, hurriedly retrieved the Peachwood Sword, twisted his head to see that it was indeed Qi Lin'er's stunning little face, he was about to speak, but was stopped by Qi Lin'er.
"Brother ah, that big general is my ……" Qi Liner said in a small voice, afraid to wake up that faceless general as if, "It is my grandfather, he is not very good temper, you can not come here, quickly go back with me Otherwise, none of us will be able to leave."
Words, also regardless of whether Meng Fan agreed or not, they gently pulled Meng Fan backward.
"Who …… disturbed the old man s …… dream ……"
At this time, a morose voice came out from the high platform, and the great general raised his head violently ……
Although he didn't have eyes, he was able to give off a feeling that his gaze was like electricity!
Meng Fan gazed toward the faceless general, and his heart and mind shook …… A sharp pain came from his head!
Should have sensed Meng Fan's presence, the large sword in the Faceless General's hand, suddenly flew up by itself, and with a top-down chop through the air, a sword awn whistled and blasted toward Meng Fan!
"Grandpa!"
Qi Lin'er saw this face changed greatly, urgently Meng Fan to the back of a pull, shouted, remote to the knife awn shot a palm, then is a loud bang, a figure was split flying out …… is Qi Lin'er!
With Qi Lin'er's cultivation of God's ghosts and evil spirits, she was actually chopped away with a knife!
The end is too unbelievable!
Fortunately, Qi Lin'er's efforts weren't in vain, after the blade was blocked by her, its speed plummeted, and it also dimmed quite a bit, but despite this, the blade was still blasting towards Meng Fan, arriving in the blink of an eye.
A strong life and death crisis came, Meng Fan was shocked, wanted to dodge, but the pressure brought by that cold awn was so great that his feet couldn't move the slightest bit……. In desperation, he fought to wave his hand, and took out all the remaining paper people from the Qiankun Pendant, seven in total, and blocked in front of his body… …Five of them were also paper human soldiers borrowed from Qilin'er!
"Boom boom boom!"
A huge sound came from the cold aura that unexpectedly split the seven paper men into pieces in an instant and hit Meng Fan's chest with a bang, a cloud of blood mist appeared, and Meng Fan's body flew backwards and out, falling heavily to the ground.
"Grandpa, you did this!"
Qi Lin'er ignored her injuries and leapt up from the ground, pouncing to Meng Fan's body, checking it out and realizing that Meng Fan was still breathing before she breathed a sigh of relief, but the wound on his chest was very serious, gurgling blood outward in a miserable manner.
It was fortunate that he had taken out all the paper figures in time, despite everything, and had weakened the attack of the cold aura to the extreme, otherwise, even if he had a strong physical body, he would have become a dead soul under the Faceless General's sword!
"Cough!"
Meng Fan spat out a froth of blood and was about to struggle to his feet, but was held down by Qilin'er.
"Brother don't move."
Qi Lin'er's beautiful eyes contained anger as she glared at the Great General before biting her fingertip and dripping her own blood, onto Meng Fan's wound.
Strangely enough, as soon as Qi Lin'er's blood entered Meng Fan's wound, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a few moments, only a shallow mark remained, as if it was a curved crescent moon.
"Lin'er, you actually wasted your blood for the scum of the earth,……" that great general was still sitting, his expression could not be seen due to the lack of a face, but his tone was angry, "It's really cheap for this scum! "
"You …… "Meng Fan silently operated a bit of heart, found no obstacle, then stood up, a wave of the peach wood sword, pointing at the great general indignantly, "Said who is a scumbag?"
"You two stop arguing." Qi Lin'er blocked between the two, fearing that the big sword would slash over again, and rushed at the Great General to chastise him, "Grandpa, his name is Meng Fan, he's my …… friend, don't hurt him!"
"How dare you make friends with the …… filth of the human realm!" The Faceless General's voice was icy cold, "Do you think that Grandpa doesn't have the ability to …… go out and make a big kill?"
"Human Realm?"
Meng Fan's head buzzed, somewhat unable to react, listening to this old monster's meaning, he and Qi Liner are not from the earth …… then where exactly are they from?
The Heavenly Palace …… or the Underworld?