snake coffin

Chapter 196 Don't ask who it is
As soon as my black hair surged, the alarm in the entire iron building sounded at the same time, and those people in white chemical protective suits hurriedly backed away, wishing they could just run out.

And all the laser spots were still on my body. In a big tent in a corner, five or six people with flamethrowers came out quickly.

They were also wearing chemical protective suits, holding a flamethrower and spraying fire at me.

In the whole metal room, the original conversation was suppressed in an instant, only the siren beeping again and again, the screaming and long beeping, and the "whirring" flames of the flamethrower.

I dragged my long black hair and walked inside step by step under the whirring flames of the flamethrower.

Every time you take a step forward, a few more laser points will hit your body.

Everyone looked at me, very nervous, but no one dared to approach me or talk to me.

And as I stepped into the iron door, the original alarm was no longer elongated, but became urgent and fast again and again.

A man in a chemical protective suit seemed to have trembling hands, and the flamethrower he was holding turned around, and the flames swished towards my feet.

The fire was uncontrollable, and it burned towards my hair in an instant.

Someone in the tin house shouted heavily: "Don't do it."

The fire light swept across my dragging black hair, but the black hair didn't feel burning pain, and it didn't even flinch.

It was as if instead of a strand of hair, it was a strand of black wire.

The one holding the flamethrower was startled, and hurriedly lifted the flame nozzle up, exclaiming: "The thing on her body is not afraid of fire! It is not afraid of fire! It has mutated, mutated!"

Those holding the flamethrowers also became nervous, the fire seemed to be adjusted to the maximum, and the sound of "huhu" was louder, ready to spray towards me at any time.

I walked to the edge of the pit step by step, where the steel pipes built a shelf around the entire pit, and there were many instruments beside it.

This pit is very deep, so deep that at a glance, the bottom is completely dark, but it seems that there is something golden and bright surging.

But as soon as he stood by the pit, he heard soft and smug laughter, and a low-pitched voice came from his ear: "Here we come."

The black hair on the back of my head was completely out of control, and they all crawled towards the pit by themselves.

"Get ready." A young voice beside him shouted.

The red spots on my body seemed to make me wear a red coat, but since I walked in until now, no shots have been fired.

"I want to go down." I let my black hair rush downwards, turned my head to a human holding a flamethrower and said, "Except for me, no one can restrain Rong Tian. The dragon coffin is useless It's..."

The man holding the flamethrower was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly spoke a few words into the intercom.

These people must know me too.

When I was active in the town, although I didn't find anyone following me.

But every time I do something, no one will come to my door.

At first, when Li Qian's coffin was pulled up, the police wanted to take me away. Later, none of those evil coffins involved human life, but no one ever came to me and asked me a question.

Now I came and announced my door. Even though they were on guard, they never fired.

So I'm sure, although they don't communicate with people in the Taoist sect, they know about these things.

I stood by the edge of the pit, staring at my black hair as I struggled to climb down. Something seemed to call them down.

Obviously, the black hair is not long enough, but they are growing automatically, and they are still slowly rushing to the ground.

There was a searchlight on the shelf, shining on my hair. I saw that the black hair kept growing like this, and I heard surprised sounds from time to time.

Some instruments slowly began to operate, as if they were recording video.

The golden and shiny things at the bottom of the pit seemed to surge upwards, and the alarm sounded louder.

However, it only rang once and then stopped abruptly, obviously being locked up.

"Long Ling." An old man wearing a Chinese tunic suit suddenly appeared next to me, looked at me and said, "Now it should be time for Wentian Sect to ask Xin He Yue."

I looked at the old man with heavy eyes, nodded slightly, and then looked at the hair crawling into the pit: "I want to go down."

He called me "He Yue" as soon as he opened his mouth, which proved that he knew everything outside, and he naturally knew that Mo Xiu wanted to use his essence and blood to nourish Long Ling.

"Do you know what's down there?" The old man didn't seem to be afraid of darkness. He stood next to me and looked down along his black hair: "This gap leads directly to the underground lava, and Molten Sky is inside. We sent ten diggers When the robots went in, they all fell into the lava, and there was no place to stay below. Although your black hair is not afraid of flamethrower fire, the temperature of the lava below is higher."

He seemed to be persuading me not to go down, but his eyes kept staring at the black hair below.

"If I didn't come out." I looked at the old man in a blink of an eye, turned the stone knife in my palm, pulled a strand of black hair, and cut lightly.

The black hair was cut off, as if countless monsters were neighing at the same time, screaming joyously, miserable and unwillingly.

The shock made my ears hurt, and even the old man was stunned for a moment.

There were several cameras nearby that turned towards this side, and someone shouted: "Record audio! Audio!"

The black hair grows stronger day by day, this time when I cut my hair, it hurts more than piercing the body with a piercing wave arrow, even the stone knife I was holding seemed to fall off.

But still holding on to that strand of black hair tightly, he looked at the old man with heavy eyes: "I hope you can find out a way to control Heili."

The old man looked at me: "Do you know who I am?"

I shook my head, twisted the snake in my hand around my wrist, and handed him the black hair that wanted to burrow into my skin: "It doesn't matter who I am, I don't even care who I am." Do not know at all."

"With this strand of black hair in your hands, you can study how to control the blackness." I raised my eyes and looked at the old man.

His eyes seemed to be deep, and he said in a low voice: "Long Qixu has a daughter like this, and his reputation is not in vain."

When I heard my dad's name, I was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it, I didn't have any curiosity.

On the day Huilong Village fell, they arrived that night and sealed Huilong Village, so they must have got the news in advance.

The old man took out an ancient teapot from his arms and gently opened the lid.

There seemed to be some kind of suction in the teapot, and the strand of black hair was sucked in instantly.

In front of this teapot, my black hair is just an ordinary black hair.

After the black hair went in, the old man directly covered the lid of the teapot and nodded to me.

Then he said to the walkie-talkie next to his collar: "The Abyss Project is activated!"

As soon as his words fell, countless searchlights lit up in the dark pit, and they went down layer by layer.

As soon as the light came on, my black hair, which had already flowed down, seemed to be frightened and surged wildly.

There was a strange sound coming from below the pit, like the sound of wind or a slightly angry sound.

It was at this time that I discovered that there were actually many scaffolding installed below, and there were also ziplines hanging up and down.

I let my black hair flow and raised my feet to go down.

Black hair can pull me, so I don't have to worry about falling to my death.

"He Yue!" The old man suddenly stopped me and said in a deep voice: "This is the only thing we can do for you. If you don't come out, we will... give up the entire Qingshui Town."

I looked at the old man deeply, his eyes seemed to be full of unbearable, but every wrinkle seemed to show that he had made up his mind.

"Where are the people in the town?" I looked outside the gate in a blink of an eye. It was clearly not far away, but as far as I could see, there were only layers of white banners, so the spirit-calling banners were held everywhere.

He said he would abandon Qingshui Town, but he didn't say he would transfer the people inside.

"All creatures in Qingshui Town were stained with blackness at the moment Rong Tian was born. The dead chickens, ducks, and livestock are just too small to fit together, but pigs, dogs, cattle, and sheep have already gone crazy. Humans also have... ..." The old man slowly closed his eyes.

He let out a sigh of relief: "We can't save everyone, as long as a person tainted with blackness leaves Qingshui Town, the outside will be out of control. Ordinary people, not people in the Taoist sect, have ways to suppress or take them out, so Everyone who is infected with Hei Li may be a propagator. Before you came, we had already declared to abandon Qingshui Town."

"Then how do you explain it to the outside world?" I suddenly felt that this was the overall situation. The lives of a small town were really nothing compared to what Long Ling and Mo Xiu said about the world.

The old man was silent, just closed his eyes: "So I hope you go down."

"Is it another movie shoot, or something leaked?" I walked towards the pit step by step, and looked at the old man in a blink of an eye: "But even if we give up Qingshui Town, will Rongtian be gone? Will Snake Coffin be gone?" How long can you escape?"

(End of this chapter)