snake coffin

Chapter 952
It turned out that when Mu Qi was around, I was still strong enough to stand up.

I took the streamer back just now, and when I was sure that the spore powder in Fengcheng would not overflow, I breathed a sigh of relief, but found that my whole body was limp.

None of Mu Qixia's poisons were simple.

He was the one who inflicted the original poison on Ana, and all the children Ana gave birth to later carried it with them.

Now this soul-stirring poison is more than just making me schizophrenic.

Ying Long pulled my arm, feeling that my arm was weak, and I didn't even dare to use my strength.

He squatted down and looked at me nervously, "Then... can you still move?"

A trace of strangeness flashed across her face that was both heroic and charming.

I'm a little worried, a little lost, and even... there's an indescribable fear.

"I can use the streamer." My mind moved, and the streamer entangled myself, and my whole body was limp on the streamer.

He gave Yinglong a look and motioned for her to come up too.

"Sure enough, the spirit is stronger than the body." Ying Long clapped his hands and stepped on the ribbon.

Looking down at me, Fu returned to his serious look: "As far as we know so far, Bai Wei and Cangling went to Bashan for some reason. It seems that something serious happened in Bashan."

My divine sense led the streamer to float up slowly, and I glanced at the big gray balloon where I could vaguely see the towering Motianling. I probably knew that the Bashan accident was related to the removal of Motianling.

Time returns, I am afraid it is not as simple as being able to see the past and the future.

Otherwise, when he moved the mountain for the first time, He Shou wouldn't deliberately transform into a real body to block the big hole under Motianling.

Even He Shou, a mysterious tortoise with a broken foot that can reach the four poles, is so tired that he turns into a tortoise behind him. I can't even kick him, so why bother to resist.

I glanced at Fengcheng, and without any further delay, my divine sense turned and led the streamer, and headed directly towards Bashan.

Bashan is vast. Except for the first time I entered Bashan, I took the way to heaven, and then I used magic to go straight to the destination.

But it will be far away, and before it lands in Bashan, I feel that the whole Bashan seems to be shrouded in a layer of gray mist.

Not to mention that Yinglong's body began to beep, the electric current from the blindfold on my eyes also started to swell, and even countless surges of electric light flashed in front of my eyes.

At the end, there were a few "clicks", and the silver needles were burned out as black smoke emitted from them.

"There is electromagnetic interference." Ying Long took out the encrypted phone, took a look, and knocked heavily.

Then he turned to look at me and said, "The blindfold of yours is powered by a battery. I'm afraid it might be broken. If you can hold on, just take it off."

"You use a streamer, you look like a fairy, you have long hair and a shawl, and you wear this kind of robe. You look like a fairy, and you wear such an eye patch. It's a bit weird. And it's useless. I'm afraid it will hurt your eyes if you wear it. It affects." Ying Long slammed and looked at my arm.

It seemed that only then did I remember that my hands and feet became weak, and I reached out to pull the blindfold: "Please bear with me."

The silver needles pierced into the flesh of the blindfold hadn't been retracted yet, so when Ying Long took it away, dozens of silver needles were slowly pulled out from the flesh, and the pain was indeed severe.

The silver needles were stained with blood. I don't know if it was caused by the electric shock or the poison I was poisoned with. All the silver needles were glowing black, which looked a bit shocking indeed.

Ying Long looked into my eyes for a while, hung the blindfold on his belt, and took out the first aid kit: "I'll disinfect it for you."

"No need." I know I don't look good now, but disinfection is useless to me.

Lead the streamer around the entire Bashan, and then slowly tighten the range to go in.

Originally like a primeval forest, Bashan was full of vitality, but it was lifeless, not even a bird in the air.

I tightened my heart little by little towards the direction of Motianling. The further I went in, the tighter my heart became.

The lower trees are still so lush and lush, even more lush than before, but apart from the trees, there are no other living things.

There are no birds and beasts, and there are no bees, waves and butterflies.

When flying over a small stream, the spiritual mind attached to a small streamer, leading the small strand to the river water, and the spiritual mind tentatively swam into the water.

The water in the river was not very clear, but my spiritual thoughts surged, but there were no fish or shrimps.

It seems that in the entire Bashan, except for plants, even the simplest animals are gone.

Even Yinglong felt something was wrong and said to me: "How is this possible? Our detection equipment outside did not detect any large-scale anti-personnel weapons inside. Even if there are anti-personnel physics, it is impossible There are no dead bodies."

"Back then, something big happened in Qingshui Town. The fish and shrimps died, but they were still floating on the water. Did all the living things in Bashan evaporate directly?" Ying Long's tone was also hesitant.

"It's not an anti-personnel weapon." I shook my head at Yinglong, looked at the place where the Ferris Ridge should have towered, and led the streamer there quickly.

Motian Ridge has been moved away, leaving a huge pit, just like the Eye of the Goddess in Nanxu, bottomless.

But different from the Godmother's Eye, there seems to be a faint light flickering at the bottom of this deep pit.

Very thin and weak, like walking at night, the light of the puddles is white against the moonlight.

What's even more strange is that all the Bashan people that Mo Xiu brought back from Fengcheng, regardless of men, women, old or young, and even the white apes, are all unconscious beside the pit and tied tightly with a black cloth.

Next to these people were the children of the Feng family who had taken refuge in Bashan, and they were all unconscious.

I led the streamer around and saw that among these people, there was no Yu Xinmei and Yu Guyue, let alone He Huan, He Ji, Mo Xiu and the others.

"Did it go down?" Ying Long pointed to the huge pit, and tried to throw a stone into it: "It seems that there is water below."

But when the stone fell, there was no response for a long, long time.

Ying Longfu took out another lighting rod from his waist, folded it twice, and threw it down.

Until the light from the lighting stick was no longer visible, and it did not fall to the bottom.

But when the light disappeared, the faint light at the bottom of the pit, like water gathering, was still there.

"What the hell is this place!" Ying Long glanced at me and patted a small box on his waist.

She glanced around my eyes with a little worry: "I have a rope here, which is contracted and about a thousand meters long. If you can't hold on, I'll go down and check it out first."

She knew clearly that those Bashan people were unconscious here, and they were tied with the black cloth made of Mo Xiu's snake slough, but she didn't raise any questions. She just thought about it, and she didn't know that she had an inexplicable trust in Mo Xiu. Still more concerned about what's down here.

I reached out and touched the black cloth, and then found Feng Bingxiao in a blink of an eye. I used a streamer to open his eyelids, and my spiritual thoughts poured in to wake him up.

When Feng Bingxiao woke up, he was surprised when he saw me: "Patriarch He, you are back."

But before he finished speaking, his eyes began to dance, and then slowly turned white. He pulled the black cloth tied around his body, struggling to crawl towards the pit.

There was even a "hissing" murmur in his mouth.

He pulled the black cloth a few times, but without pulling it, he stretched out his hands forcibly, using both hands and feet, and crawled towards the deep pit.

(End of this chapter)