C6 Remembrance of the Monolith to Suppress the Ghost Tomb Remembering the Words to Lay down the Ten

"What's going on?" Everyone hurriedly asked.

Just now, they only saw a gust of yellow wind blowing and welcoming Yang Wenn. After that, the Sea God's Pearl emitted a dazzling light that made everyone unable to open their eyes. No one could see what happened next. They only knew that Yang Wenn had encountered an unknown attack.

Yang Wenn took a deep breath of the air. He was still in a state of shock. He held his chest with one hand to calm the uneasiness in his heart. Just now, he thought that he was about to die. That kind of thing was simply a monster.

"That's a terrifying human face. It's like a monster hiding in the yellow sand, disguised as the wind, ready to devour anyone at any time. " Yang Wenn was very alert, and his hand holding the azure pearl tightened even more.

Before this, he could only see a yellow wind, but after that, the water surged and formed a light barrier in front of his eyes. He could clearly see what kind of monster it was.

Its body was as light as the wind, but it was extremely ugly. The skin on its face was wrinkled together, and it was even uglier than the most ancient tree bark.

"Then what is this water wave?" The red hat suddenly asked.

He did not care much about Yang Wenn's life or death. He only cared about what protected Yang Wenn, and why a strange water wave had risen.

Although Yang Wenn wasn't very happy with him, he saw that everyone seemed to be very interested in him, so he answered.

"It should be because of this bead. When the yellow wind arrived in front of me, it suddenly emitted a bright light. It spread out a wave of water, protecting me from any mishaps. "

Yang Wenn raises the azure pearl in his hand and stares at it with a serious expression.

At the same time, the wave of water that enveloped Yang Wenn has dispersed. Layer by layer, it starts to withdraw, starting from the top of his feet. In the end, they turned into a dot and disappeared above Yang Wenn's head. The azure Sea God's Pearl also returned to its calm state and was no longer shining brightly.

This was an item of a god, or rather, the main organ of a god. It erupted with power after suffering an unknown attack.

"Then, is it possible that Huang Jiaqi is already dead? Was it caused by that thing just now? It's just that Yang Wenn has a divine item, but she doesn't have it, which resulted in a different result? "

The intelligent Qing Ya had already guessed most of the situation and told them.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's heart trembled, and they all agreed with what he said. Because this was the truth, and it had already been proven by everything from before. The hand of the person holding the divine object became even more firm, because these divine objects were able to automatically protect their owners. They were definitely objects left behind by gods.

"The ones attacking us might be the legendary ghosts, demons and monsters" The captain had been traveling on the sea all year round, and seeing that he had a wide range of knowledge, he immediately guessed the origin of the unknown object.

"It should be. According to Yang Wenn's description, it was a monster with a human face. However, there was a record in the 'Records of the Five Emperors': A monster with a human face and a beast body with four legs. " Although Ye Changsheng was young, he had vast knowledge.

Zhou Xin suddenly felt something. She looked up and saw a piece of flesh with colorful cloth falling from the sky. She wanted to dodge, but it was too late. Finally, it landed on her head. It completely covered her upper body.

She grunted and lifted her hand to grab the skin. It was not easy for her to take it away. She raised her head and looked at it. When her eyes saw what it was, she screamed as if she had encountered some kind of horror.

"Ah!"

She screamed and threw the skin away. The sound was so sharp that it could break the glass. Her whole body kept trembling, and her voice gradually became crying. She breathed heavily, like a patient who had a heart attack.

Ye Changsheng, who was not far from her, immediately grabbed her hand and shook it twice.

Ye Changsheng's eyes kept looking at Zhou Xin, and they looked at each other. In the end, Zhou Xin regained her calm, but her clothes and back were still wet.

"What's wrong?" Ye Changsheng asked softly.

His voice was very light, but it gave people the feeling that he could hold up the sky. It made her feel very safe.

The others were also attracted by Zhou Xin's movement. Yang Wenn had just been attacked by an unknown creature and thought that Zhou Xin had also encountered it. He hurriedly ran over and stood beside Zhou Xin with Ye Changsheng, one on the left and one on the right.

Qing Ya also slowly walked over. The four of them were almost in a row. The others surrounded them and were wary of everything around them.

"What's going on? Did that unknown creature attack you?"

"No. No. That. . . That seemed to be Huang Jiaqi. She looked like a piece of skin. The outer layer of the skin is wrapped in tattered clothes. " Zhou Xin pointed at a soft cloth on the ground with lingering fear. There were traces of blood mixed within. From the incomplete cloth, one could tell that it was worn by Huang Jiaqi previously.

"Where is she?" Ye Changsheng frowned. He followed Zhou Xin's finger and saw nothing there. There was nothing there at all.

"Nothing!" Everyone responded.

"You. . . You guys can't see!?" Zhou Xin was frightened and a kind of horror rose from the bottom of her heart.

All of this was too strange. She clearly saw it very clearly, but the others, including Ye Changsheng, could not see it either.

"No, I can see it. " At this moment, Yang Wenn held the Sea God's Pearl in front of his eyes and said with a solemn expression.

The pearl was shaped like an eyeball. Previously, it was even speculated that it was the eye of a sea god. At that moment, it seemed to have proved everything. Yang Wenn placed it in front of the eyeball and could see some things that were invisible to the naked eye.

He placed the pearl in front of his eyes and looked towards the place Zhou Xin pointed at. There was indeed a terrifying thing there, and it was exactly the same as what Zhou Xin had described.

Ye Changsheng was just about to take the Sea God's Pearl and take a look when the God's Halberd in his hand suddenly lit up. It erupted with a dim radiance that was filled with madness, slaughter, and war.

Everyone knew that the ghost had attacked again. It had locked its target on Ye Changsheng. Zhu Ha was gloating over Ye Changsheng's misfortune and was very happy to see this scene. However, he knew that Ye Changsheng had the Chaotic Ancient Halberd left behind by the gods. Even if the ghost attacked, it would not be able to cause much damage.

Ye Cang held the God's Halberd in his hand. A white light erupted from the halberd in his hand and shot into the sky. The scene was horrifying, as if a war god was pointing the halberd at the sky and painting the earth.

"Come and die!!"

Ye Changsheng furiously shouted. Through listening to the voice, he fiercely thrust out the halberd in his hand. Under the stimulation of his former classmate's death, his heart had long been filled with anger, and he had long wanted to kill that ghost.

The God's Halberd was thrust out, and it glittered with a grey light. It pierced through a mass of yellow wind, and it seemed as if it had pierced something. A few drops of blood fell from the tip of the halberd, and fell into the yellow sand.

"It's coming again. Those who don't have divine objects should try their best to approach the person who possesses the divine object, so as to avoid trouble. " Ye Changsheng put away the God's Halberd with an indifferent expression. He wasn't affected, even though he longed to kill this monster with his bare hands.

Everyone quickly gathered together. This was a matter of life and death, so he couldn't think too much about it. Qing Ya did not obtain the divine object, and men and women were not allowed to be intimate with each other. She stood together with Zhou Xin, holding hands. Ye Changsheng and Yang Wenn stood beside them, protecting them from left and right. They were about one or two fists away from each other.

The atmosphere was silent, heavy, and deep. Almost everyone felt extremely nervous, as if there were mountains pressing down on their hearts, making them unable to breathe.

No one said anything. They carefully observed their surroundings. The sound of the wind gradually rose and became chaotic.

At this time, a head-shaped object descended from the sky. Its wet hair was stained with blood and stuck to its skin. Its eyes were filled with blood and fierceness. Those with sharp eyes could see that it was Huang Jiaqi's head. Now, it was separated from her body, leaving only her head.

Previously, Zhou Xin had said that she saw Huang Jiaqi. She said that she seemed to be wrapped in tattered clothes. It must be her body. However, all of her internal organs and blood had been sucked away. Now, her head fell from the sky.

The head's eyes were wide open, as if it wanted to tear open the corners of its eyes. She had a malevolent expression on her face. As if she had encountered something extremely terrifying, her face turned pale. Her blood was sucked away, and her originally round face sank deeply. Half of his hair was torn off, revealing half of his bloody scalp. Only the other half of the hair was covered in blood.

Some of the female students who could not stand it retched and ran far away, prostrating on the ground and vomiting. However, she broke away from the protection circle of the divine object. A gust of wind randomly mixed with sand blew over.

Ye Changsheng's pupils constricted as he thought to himself, Not good.

"Come back!"

He kicked off the ground with both feet, and held the hundreds of kilograms halberd in his hand, wanting to rush forward. However, it was all too late. The wind came with a ghost. The female student seemed to have thought of something and turned her head with great difficulty. Just as she was about to speak, she was taken away by Huang Feng.

She disappeared from the world. Her final words were left in her mouth forever.

Fear, uneasiness, fear, shock and anger filled everyone's hearts. Ye Changsheng silently retreated and warned everyone.

"Those who do not have divine objects, do not wander around randomly. Otherwise, bear the consequences yourself. No one can save you!"

"Damn it!"

Yang Wenn and Chen Nan, who both had the same violent temper, spoke at the same time. Yang Wenn clenched his fists tightly. His nails pierced into his flesh and blood, leaving traces of blood. Veins popped out on the surface of Chen Nan's scalp. There seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes. At the same time, he held a white bottle tightly in his hand.

Ye Changsheng didn't show any emotions on his face, but his heart was filled with waves. This was the first time he was so angry, and he only felt like taking revenge for these dead people.

"What should we do? Should we just sit and wait for death?" Zhu Ha spoke up. His desire to live was extremely strong, and it even formed a perverted mentality. At this moment, it was deeply buried in his heart and did not explode out.

"But where can we go?"

Everyone felt a sense of loss. Behind them was an endless desert, and in front of them was an endless group of graves. There seemed to be no way out.

Dare I ask. . . Where is the path?

"In the end, we will all die here. That ghost will kill all of us and suck out all of our blood. " A female student was in a trance, her mind occupied by blood and terror.

"There will always be a chance for us to survive. " Ye Changsheng had studied many things, and he knew that every matter would leave a chance for survival. No matter how dangerous that matter was, there was still hope for survival.

At this moment, if anyone looked carefully at the ground left behind by the weathered stone monument, they would find that some new words had appeared there.

It was a line of ancient text written in modern Mandarin, but it was filled with endless desolation and desolation, as if it was written by a hero in his twilight years. The strokes were intermittent and did not form a natural body.

Even so, these few words were still filled with a kind of spirit that lasted for thousands of years, as if it could illuminate the starry sky, and it had an unparalleled heroic spirit that could suppress the ages.

"The Monolith Suppressing the Ghost Tomb! The Monolith Suppressing the Ghost Tomb! The Monolith Suppressing the Ten Thousand Gods! "

The last word was shockingly sharp, causing the entire sentence's aura to be like an immemorial devil mountain that lay across the starry sky of the universe. It was the focus of everyone's attention, suppressing the heavens.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past, lightly bringing some yellow sand with it, covering up these extraordinary characters. If one did not wipe them away intentionally, almost no one would be able to discover these characters.

"Whiz, whiz, whiz. . . "

An extremely faint sound came from the ground, as if something was moving under the sand. . .