Bai Yueguang's stand-in cries all over the realm of comprehension

Chapter 179 The Man in the Container

His Majesty Jiang Yanlu played steadily as always: "You fell on your butt, why do you feel distressed? Don't do it, Concubine Lan, hurry up and stand up."

"Your Majesty! You are biased!" Shen Lancheng stood up aggrievedly holding up the hem of his clothes.

His Majesty Jiang Yanlu looked at his face, and then at Qi Guiren's face: "You just say that I should be partial?"

Shen Lan was so angry that her orifices were about to burst into smoke.

For a moment, he couldn't choose what to say: "Then you still want to do the same as last time, try your best to overcome all difficulties, and directly seal the nobleman as the queen?!"

Wait!
Shen Lancheng's brain froze suddenly.

Last time?
After the seal?

Shen Lancheng's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became clear.

I finally realized that I was in an illusion.

He looked at the surrounding scene, and then at the crimson floor-length robe on himself.

The dusty memories and the pictures from just now all surged up.

His eyes darkened, and he almost pouted.

Shen Lancheng never expected that his fantasy world would be transformed into an in-realm world.

He almost forgot the dark history in Jialan Palace.

It's good now, not only did not forget, but added another sum!
Therefore, in the white mist, he didn't show any mercy to Ye Phosphorus Huansilk at all.

Fortunately, this is a situation within a situation.

No one knew about these scandals except him.

Shen Lancheng breathed a sigh of relief.

The moment he came out of the cocoon, he met Cheng Xinglan and Ke Tang's meaningful and complicated eyes.

Shen Lancheng's scalp was numb from the sight of the two of them, and he was stunned for a moment. He let out a sigh of relief, and raised it again: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Xinglan risked being chased and killed by Qi Yue, but he wanted to make a fool of himself with Shen Lancheng: "Concubine Lan, you fell so badly, why do you feel distressed?"

Shen Lancheng's heart skipped a beat.

He looked at Cheng Xinglan in disbelief.

Ke Tang also sang along: "Concubine Lan Gui, do you think I should be partial?"

A thunderbolt hit Shen Lancheng on the forehead.

He felt that he could not stand still at this moment.

The voice trembled: "You... how do you know?"

Qiyue's silence was already deafening.

Cheng Xinglan and Ke Tang were busy laughing.

Only Jiang Yanlu explained: "Everyone outside can see everything that happens in the illusion."

Shen Lancheng rolled his eyes and completely fainted to the ground.

It happened that he fell in front of Wen Shiyuan's cocoon.

When Wen Shiyuan came out, he almost stepped on his face and was startled: "What's wrong with him?"

Cheng Xinglan rubbed his face stiff from laughing, and replied, "He said he felt distressed."

Wen Shiyuan squatted down, and kindly stuffed him with a painkiller pill.

After getting up, Jiang Yanlu and Qiyue had already turned and walked towards the stairs.

Wen Shiyuan asked curiously, "Where did they go?"

Ke Tang picked up Shen Lancheng who was on the ground, and together with Cheng Xinglan supported him.

Ke Tang: "There is an enchantment on the stairs, I can't open it, Sister Lu, go and have a look, Fellow Daoist Wen, do you want to come together?"

Wen Shiyuan nodded: "OK."

*

The enchantment on the second floor is the same as the enchantment on the first floor.

It has something to do with the monsters here, and it cannot be opened by external force.

Jiang Yanlu tried it once, so he didn't waste any more time.

Turn around and start to arrange the spirit-gathering talisman array.

Wen Shiyuan looked at her figure who was busy again, and asked puzzledly, "Jiang Daoyou, what are you doing?"

Jiang Yanlu kept moving her hands, and she planned to set up a larger spirit-gathering talisman array for multiple people.

"There is a lot of aura here, and it is most suitable for the practice of cloth gathering spirit talisman formations."

Wen Shiyuan: "???"

Even in this situation, she still didn't forget to practice?
The spirit-gathering talisman formation is completed.

Qiyue and the others sat inside with Jiang Yanlu very consciously and began to practice.

There was not a single question or rejection throughout the process.

Wen Shiyuan: "..."

They must all be crazy.

*

Over time.

More and more monks are waking up from the illusion set by the night phosphorescent silkworm.

The enchantment at the stairway was finally opened.

The moment the enchantment was just opened, the monks crowded at the top of the stairs frantically rushed to the third floor.

I want to take the first step and win the treasure inside.

But when they saw the horrific scene in front of them, the people who rushed to the front immediately screamed.

"Ahhh!"

Jiang Yanlu and the others followed.

Rao has already imagined this scene through the author's brief description.

But when he saw it with his own eyes, goosebumps still appeared on Jiang Yanlu's arm.

In the middle of the third floor.

Standing a huge stone sculpture of a nine-headed giant snake.

The nine snake bodies of the giant snake stretch out in all directions, like the trunk of a towering tree.

The head of the snake in the middle hangs down, facing the stairs, watching the intruders.

around the snake.

Hundreds of crystal vessels stand erect.

The container was filled with a green unknown liquid.

Those who disappeared on the Wuzang Sea earlier were all soaked in these liquids.

The container is very narrow.

It's like they've been shoehorned in.

Crowded inside, the posture is weird.

A slender snake extended upward from the bottom of the container, and its head pierced into their dantian.

Slowly absorbing the aura and cultivation in their bodies.

The people inside closed their eyes tightly.

Only through the air bubbles in the container can we know that they are still alive.

On the ground in the outer circle, there are countless stiff corpses of monsters.

Dense red threads more than ten centimeters long crawled back and forth on these corpses.

Even though the corpse has dried out without a trace of blood, these things are still entangled in it, scrambling to get into the skin.

Cheng Xinglan felt his hair stand on end and his scalp tingled.

For a moment I didn't know where to look.

Finally, pointing to the wriggling threads on the ground, he asked numbly, "What are these?"

Qiyue frowned, and said with disgust: "Blood-sucking nematodes."

If you want to save the person in the container.

They have to walk through these blood-sucking nematodes.

While speaking, the red blood-sucking nematodes on the ground had already smelled the fresh humans at the stairs.

They receded from the corpse like a tide and rushed towards the stairs.

Seeing this, the monk standing at the front changed his expression, and immediately swung his sword to slash at the blood-sucking nematode that suddenly flew towards him.

Blood-sucking nematodes did not die immediately after being cut in two.

The two parts of the body quickly grew longer, and differentiated into two blood-sucking nematodes with a slightly lighter color, and they rushed forward again!
They are large in number and move quickly. When they touch the skin, they start to burrow in, sucking in fresh blood.

The body grew bigger and bigger.

The monks screamed in pain.

As soon as this one was pulled out of the body, several other ones took the opportunity to pounce on it.

Jiang Yanlu raised his hand and shot out a sky-burning purple phoenix fire.

The scorching sound of chi la chi la sounded in the air.

The disgusting stench spread instantly.

Her voice was calm: "These things are hard to kill, burn them with fire, and seal them with ice!"

(End of this chapter)