long night walk

Chapter 1641 That Hand

The space inside the boat is dim. Compared with the dark space outside the boat, there is a dim light inside the boat, but the vision becomes extremely limited because of the dim light.

Even with his corpse demon's visual ability, his vision became extremely unclear.

Even though Cangnan Yi, who was only a few feet away from him and was pulling his arm towards the boat, seemed to be blurred by the light and shadow.

All the narrow spaces in front of him were empty and unclear.

The long corridor of the boat is dark and seems to have no end.

The lanterns on the two attics are arranged on both sides and swaying unsteadily, as if you are in a created dream space.

Bailian shook his head vigorously, but his eyes remained extremely calm.

His mind was undoubtedly clear.

But Bailian knew that he was beginning to have hallucinations.

The space inside the ship is not too large, perhaps because of the monster's "interior body".

The old and dilapidated corridor was windless and isolated from all the outside air.

The air was not flowing, and it could even be said to feel damp and stuffy.

It’s like being in the animated internal organ space of some huge animal.

Because the space was limited and the gas was not circulating, Bailian could clearly smell the changes in the odor of his body.

No longer the cold smell of frost and snow.

Instead, it exudes a smell of being alienated and polluted by this world from the inside out.

Especially the arm that had just been swallowed, which exuded the strongest smell of pollution.

He lowered his eyes to look at his right arm. Snow-white, silk-like lines began to appear between his arms. The lines were crawling slowly between his arms like some kind of hyphae. He felt a disgusting sensation under his skin, as if a living thing was swimming.

He suppressed the discomfort.

I knew that I was hallucinating because my body was beginning to become contaminated and alienated.

Now that I have entered this boat, the pollution and alienation of my body has been accelerated.

Bailian frowned, looking at her back that was gradually being swallowed by the light and shadow projected from somewhere in the corridor. He couldn't help but call her softly and said, "There is something strange in this space. Even I can't see the vision of this space clearly. My queen, you walk in front and lead the way. Are you okay?"

The woman in front was silent for a moment. When she spoke again, her voice seemed to be affected in this hazy space and became less clear.

"Well, it doesn't matter."

Bailian hummed, but did not challenge her.

Although her cultivation is sealed at the moment, she is ultimately a unique divine saint in the world.

Within sight, there are abilities that others cannot see.

Bailian didn't even have any doubts about her, especially after she became his disciple.

Trusting Cangnanyi seemed to have become a natural ability.

He did not ask what she intended to do by bringing him into the belly of this strange creature. He only said, "Just now, the fish monster bit me, and my body seemed to be mutated and polluted. Although I am sure that I will not be controlled by any polluted power at this moment, this place is the belly of a high-risk monster. I see that the pollution concentration here is more than a hundred times stronger than that outside.

I am not sure if it will be completely eroded if I stay here for a long time."

He had never set foot in this strange world of Xuanyuan, so he could foresee that he would be eroded and polluted. However, he had no idea what he would look like when he was completely polluted.

If she was really assimilated into a monster here, Cangnanyi would have to face it all alone without any ability to protect herself.

Bailian could even feel that the deeper he went inside, the stronger the strange, ominous and chilling sense of pollution became.

Then Cangnan Yi's figure did not stop, as if she was not affected by the pollution of this place at all, and she continued to move forward towards the depths. Only her light and cold voice echoed in this corridor that seemed to connect to the mysterious world of the abyss.

"Well, it doesn't matter."

Although Bailian already knew this woman's temperament, no matter when or where she was, she always looked relaxed and relaxed.

However, at a time like this, he is still so frugal with words, pretending to be profound and not telling the secret of the boat, which makes people feel uneasy.

The black hole-like entrance door behind him was getting farther and farther away from him. The dark door was like a closed eye, carrying a dusty and worldly atmosphere.

Bailian didn't know how far he had walked. Smelling the highly polluted air, Bailian felt that the deeper he went, the more his head hurt. Although this place was isolated from all kinds of monsters, it seemed that he had found an extremely safe shell in this overlord-level body.

But the hallucinations in front of his eyes became more and more severe, and the entire boat began to become distorted and chaotic in front of his eyes, with colorful and strange colors appearing.

All kinds of strange sounds that did not sound like human language appeared in my ears, such as babies crying, animals roaring, ghosts wailing, and countless men, women, old and young whispering in the darkness of the forest.

The lines on his arms began to turn into a lifeless gray-black color, perhaps reaching a certain critical point.

No matter how amazing Bailian's willpower was, the sudden dizziness and nausea made him fall into a deeper hallucination in an instant, and he began to lose the ability to distinguish between reality and fantasy.

The ability to discern also begins to deteriorate.

He suddenly felt that the colorful colors and distorted space around him no longer made him feel uncomfortable, and the swaying red lanterns no longer exuded a desolate and gloomy atmosphere. In an eerie way, he actually gave him a comfortable and secure feeling as if he had returned home.

Everything here seemed to have a hypnotic power, making him subconsciously want to merge with the interior of the boat, or just stop and fall asleep.

The jet-black hair extending from the gaps between the walls of the corridor seemed extremely familiar at this moment, as if one had been injected with poison by some spider, paralyzed and sinking into the desire to become entangled with it, seeing the hair drilling into one's body and filling one's internal organs inch by inch.

Only the woman in front of him who was holding his arm, the warmth between her palms, he didn't know if it was an illusion that made him lose his sense of reality or what.

The temperature of the palm was getting lower and lower, and it was as cold as ice.

The slender green figure also turned into a twisted monster-like shape in the hazy light and shadow. The palm resting on his arm, the originally slender and elegant fingers seemed to be about to melt, forming pale tentacles as long as yogurt, tightly wrapping around his arm.

Bailian subconsciously wanted to shake off the hand, but when he thought that the person in front of him was Cangnan Yi, he suppressed the strong urge of disgust.

He shook his head vigorously again, but the strong hallucination, which seemed so false, could not be driven away from his brain.

The woman in front of me was like a cicada pupa transforming into a butterfly, with sticky and thin butterfly wings beginning to grow on her back.

The overly long and white fingers circled his arm, binding him tightly and forcing Bailian to move forward.

Bailian finally couldn't help but speak again: "Where is our goal? Although you said at the beginning that if we want to protect our consciousness from being corroded and polluted in this world, we need to find a suitable leather figurine to drill into and isolate ourselves from the pollution, the pollution at this moment is obviously more severe than that in the outside world. If we want this leather figurine to become our suitable shelter, I think we have not yet met some necessary conditions."

After all, ordinary leather figurines are dead objects, empty shells with the insides hollowed out.

But at this moment, this ghost ship under the river is different. It is a living thing, and it is a hegemonic existence.

They now threw themselves into its body, and these high-concentration sources of pollution eroded everything they had with the intensity of its gastric juice.

But Cangnanyi's steps were so steady and determined that Bailian could only believe that she had her own way to break through the dark ship under the river from the inside, kill the mysterious thing, and then occupy its leather figurines, creating a safe zone in this world for her to survive the catastrophe.

But Bailian didn't know what the secret conditions and methods were to kill the overlord, so he could only ask.

Fortunately, Cangnan Yi in front of him did not seem to be greatly affected by the pollution source here. Her consciousness and logic were extremely clear, and her voice was steady and calm.

"Well, it doesn't matter."

The three words that floated out quietly were still as cool and clear as mountain stream, with the usual gentle and lazy tone.

But at this moment, these three words fell into Bailian's ears, and it was like a loud explosion, causing his entire mental consciousness to begin to shake violently.

He shuddered, his knuckles turned white, beads of sweat covered his forehead, and he felt like he was biting a thousand pounds between his teeth. He stared at the twisted back, and his stomach began to spasm with a chill.

  From the moment he walked into the boat corridor, it seemed as if all Cangnanyi said from beginning to end were just these three words!

This is definitely not normal.

Had she already begun to change without realizing it? !

  Or... after entering this corridor, she had been replaced by the monsters here at some point?

Great!

He was still careless.

I thought that there would be no other monsters left in the belly of this overlord.

But how could the lanterns, walls, floors, and everything here not be a riot of demons? All of them... are monsters!

  When was she replaced?

Or……

Bailian's eyes trembled, and he finally felt the unknown horror and awe of this world.

  Or was it not her who pulled him into the boat from the very beginning? !

If the person in front of him is not her, then where is the real Cangnan Yi at this moment?

Bailian didn't dare to think about it any further.

His eyes were deep and he was still hallucinating, but he still shook off the hand without hesitation!

(End of this chapter)