Handbook of Survival in the World of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 22: Chapter 21

When the mist comes together, some cold and stagnant air will be born in this world for no reason.

The wind on the wasteland seems to have disappeared in this environment, as the chilling sound got closer and closer, at a certain moment.Lu Liang felt a chill on his neck, and something flew past him, making a sound of wind.

There was a vibration from a heavy object falling below him, and his body seemed to shake too. Lu Liang saw with his own eyes that the broken soil on the ground in front of him jumped a few times.

Although it landed on the ground, the sound did not stop abruptly, but became noisier.

Lu Liang didn't have the strength to turn her head to look, of course she didn't even have the chance to turn her head to look——

The moment he thought about turning his head, Lu Liang was grabbed by a big paw and turned over.

The back of the head hit the ground suddenly. Although it was covered with a layer of withered grass leaves as a buffer, the pain was real.Lu Liang was stunned for a moment.

...Why was it suddenly turned over?

Before this doubt had turned around in his mind, and he hadn't even seen anything clearly, Lu Liang continued to be rolled around on the ground by that big paw.

Dust and blades of grass flew together immediately.

Vision blurred and rolled.

Although the sharp part of the claws did not pierce the skin, there were red marks overlapping one after another, coupled with the dizziness of being rolled over and over again, Lu Liang was in pain, but he gritted his teeth and endured it hard. suffer.

Back then when that man had his legs crippled, he was still alive, but now it's just this level...!
Probably feeling that it was almost done, the big paw finally stopped moving.

As for Lu Liang, it happened to be head-on.

The world was spinning in front of his eyes, but despite this, Lu Liang tried his best to raise his head - in a burst of dizziness, Lu Liang finally pieced together in his mind the appearance of the monster in front of him.

The body is shaped like a dustpan, with nine heads.

Except for the suspected decapitated appearance in the inconspicuous place that seems to be deliberately covered by it, it is still dripping blood.The other nine have a round face like a cat, but they have a bird's beak, which is strong and hooked.

Its legs are strong and powerful, and it has eighteen wings. The wings are relatively compact, and some of them are still flapping convulsively, showing some blood.

Although it was shrouded in mist, it still couldn't hide the brilliance of the stars. Through the light, it could be seen that its feathers all over were crimson, and its complete image looked like a big butterfly just by looking at its outline.

Lu Liang once read some records. Although her literacy is limited and she can't even read the words, she still recognized the monster in front of her. Nine of them have heads, one of them has no head, and the blood drips, as the folklore says. Each shin has two wings. When flying, the eighteen wings rush forward, and they do not use each other, so there are disputes. Wounded."—it was the "ghost car".

Probably because he felt that he had confused the sanity of the prey, the ghost car pressed Lu Liang to the ground again with a little more force than when he was pressing and rolling, Lu Liang couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

Before he could react quickly, the huge bird face of the ghost car suddenly appeared in front of him.

A pair of dark golden eyes, Lu Liang lost his mind for a moment, and struggled with the instant awareness brought about by the pain. A kind of imprisoned power in his body was slowly awakening, but it was too late...

Lu Liang's soul floated out of his body slowly like smoke, without any resistance, and was pulled by the invisible force and sucked into the opened mouth of the ghost car.

Seeing that the work was done, the other eight bird heads uttered very unpleasant and strange calls at the same time, and the eighteen wings flapped excitedly, making a louder sound similar to the rumbling of a car.

　There are various descriptions of the image of the ghost car... After all, there is still a legend about the evolution of the story.Don't delve into it, set other things yourself, yeah.

　　Thank you Dingdingtang and Tintin cat for the 100 rewards! (˙▽˙)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)