reborn son

Chapter 1500 Mixing in
After walking in the dark for about an hour, the bellies of the coolies had already sang empty city plans, and their feet seemed to be stepping on clouds.

Panting for breath, the carriage was nailed there as if it had grown feet and did not move. The disciples of the Tianmeng whipped the whip a few times but still did not improve, so they ordered a rest.

As soon as the order fell, the coolies collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath with their eyes weak and their mouths open, like fish dying of thirst.

Li Dongyang suppressed the anger in his heart, he was really afraid that he would not be able to control and kill these people, it was too inhuman.

"Come on, take a breath, anyway, you don't have two days to live."

A Tianmeng disciple said in a disdainful tone, a steamed bun was thrown in front of one person, and there was no water.

If you want to drink water, find it yourself, they are not responsible for these people's drinking water problems.

Li Dongyang could hear the abnormality from the tone of the other party, what do you mean that there are no more than two days of living, will these people be killed after entering the dead spirit mountain?
Thinking about the fact that the news inside has never been released, Li Dongyang does not believe that Xiaoying will remain silent for a long time, and he is afraid that their methods will be destroyed by the last knife.

Sure enough, it was ruthless!Li Dongyang gritted his teeth secretly, and just as he was about to reach out to pick up his steamed bun, he saw a pitch-black hand sticking out before him.

Li Dongyang's steamed bun fell into that black hand, and he felt Li Dongyang staring at him. The owner of that black hand waved his fist at Li Dongyang like a demonstration, full of threats.

I go!Li Dongyang was almost annoyed, he didn't expect that he could do such shameless things even after he got into this field.

Didn't that black idiot understand people's language?He didn't have a good life for two days, and he still robbed, this person must be a villain by nature!
Li Dongyang came to the conclusion silently, shrunk his neck as if frightened, and shrunk himself into a ball, his face full of grievances.

The people next to him didn't say anything when they saw it, and there were no heroes who jumped out of the way to see the injustice, as if they were used to it.

The disciples of the Tianmeng didn't care about these scrambles at all. Just like what the disciple said, for those who don't live for two days, it doesn't matter if they eat more meals or eat less meals, they will starve to death.

Gradually, the rumbling of the stomach weakened, and someone slowly got up and took out a broken bowl from nowhere, and walked towards the water source not far away.

It is easy to fall when walking in the dark night.

Just as Li Dongyang thought so, someone fell to the ground, and he didn't know if it hurt. Anyway, he didn't hear the screams, but he got up and continued to walk towards the water source, but at a slower speed.

Li Dongyang glanced in the direction of the disciples of the Tianmeng. Those people were not worried about the situation of these coolies at all. They enjoyed the delicious barbecue and the fine wine they brought with them.

In such a comparison, Li Dongyang suffered [-] points of damage, and he decided that when he came out of the dead spirit mountain, he must roast the meat of the spirit beast, and he must eat the fat one.

Well, I just caught it from the mountains and rivers. After a few hours of exploration, Li Dongyang knew that there were spirit beasts in the depths of the mountains, with different strengths, so he could catch the weak ones and eat them.

The law of nature, the law of the jungle, no matter where it is placed, it is suitable even if it is among a group of dying coolies.

After resting for about an hour and a half, the disciples of the Tianmeng urged everyone to set off again. It seemed that they were in a hurry and did not allow the coolies to fully rest.

It was dawn after this rush, and when the sun rose, it was already very close to the Dead Spirit Mountain, probably only four or five miles away.

It was not far away, but the group of coolies no longer had the strength to move forward, and they couldn't push the heavy carriage even if they were killed.

The disciples of the Tianmeng were full of contempt, disgusted that these coolies were too weak, and it took a lot of effort to pull a cart, so they deserved to die of exhaustion.

They had no choice but to rest, and at the same time, one person gave out another steamed bun. Li Dongyang's share was still taken away by the master of the black hand, and Li Dongyang continued to show weakness.

He didn't like that dirty steamed bun in the first place, but now it's easier to solve it without attracting attention.

After resting for half an hour, the team set off again, and the heavy carriage creaked, as if seeing off these coolies.

I walked Wuli Road until the sun was high at noon, and then I arrived. I thought I could rest at the destination, but it was not.

The things in the carriage were taken away in storage bags by the monks who came down from the mountain, and at the same time took away the coolies like Li Dongyang.

"Hurry up and catch up!" Those who fell behind were undoubtedly hit by the whip and staggered forward.

As soon as Li Dongyang entered the Dead Spirit Mountain, he felt that this place was different, and he drilled into his body as if he didn't want money, and began to destroy the balance of the body and endanger his health.

He quietly looked at the coolies with him. There was an old and weak man whose face was as white as paper and sweated like rain. After walking about [-] meters, he fell to the ground and lost his breath.

The monk took no notice of it, and punched out, and the body of the dead coolie was blown away, turning into a part of the dead spirit mountain.

Not two days to live, hehe, this is really not a joke. With the physical fitness of these coolies, it is a miracle that they can live for two days. Then why do these people let them go up the mountain?

Li Dongyang followed the team closely with puzzlement, the team was dead silent, even breathing seemed to disappear.

After walking another few hundred meters, the number of coolies decreased by eight, and Li Dongyang found that they were not walking up the mountain, but running towards the belly of the mountainside.

Is there any secret there?
When Li Dongyang arrived, he understood. He saw that many coolies were nailed to different positions, holding formation stones of different sizes in their hands, and the formation stones were covered with formation patterns.

This is a living sacrifice array!

Li Dongyang felt his scalp explode, and his mind was roaring. Li Dongyang had read such a vicious formation in the book.

There are only records and no method of formation. I thought it was incredible at the time, but I didn't expect to encounter it here.

Clenching his fists slightly, Li Dongyang walked forward trembling, his eyes swept across those numb faces one by one.

cough! ~cough! !Li Dongyang coughed twice as if he couldn't help it, the voice was not loud, and it could be heard far away in this deathly silence.

The monk leading the team stared back at Li Dongyang. Li Dongyang shrank his head, bent his back, his face was full of fear, he opened his mouth a few times, and then held back.

The monk Xu Shi looked down on Li Dongyang's old age and timidity, so he withdrew his scrutiny and continued to move forward.

Li Dongyang followed carefully with his head down, but his consciousness was released quietly to observe the surroundings.

Seeing this, Li Dongyang gritted his back molars. He discovered the existence of Kitty Hawk from different positions, and some of them had already been nailed into the formation pit.

The blood in the whole body flowed into the formation stone as if they didn't want money, and the pain made their pupils shrink, even so they didn't reveal their identities.

Instead, after getting a hint from Li Dongyang, he responded silently.

This is my little eagle, and this is my loyal subordinate. Perhaps no one will know or remember their sacrifice here, but they are still insisting on doing their own tasks.

(End of this chapter)