C1094
C1094
Qiao Yingzhe knelt down by the left passageway. As the chants became louder and louder, the baby's tears started to drop. The candle flame flickered a few times before going out.
The darkness engulfed everyone, only the torch in black cloaked man's hand was able to bring about some light to the darkness!
When the firelight hit the wall, Ye Cheng could clearly see a strange shadow crawling slowly under the light. Its movements were extremely slow, with four limbs on the ground. An extremely small figure was pulled into the light from the darkness and it began to stand upright. In the flame, the shadow that was reflected out seemed to slowly grow longer!
Qiao Yingzhe turned his head and asked Ye Cheng with his mouth wide open, without making a sound: "What the hell is this?"
Ye Cheng also wanted to know! He could only see the shadow, but not the strange fellow's true form!
Suddenly, a baby flew up from the stage, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared from Ye Cheng's sight. The sound of chewing could be heard, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.
Ye Cheng climbed forward quickly and reached the center of the stage!
Blood flowed from the infant's body, down the lines of the dais and into the crystal coffin in the center.
In just a short period of time, a few more babies were eaten. As more and more blood rushed to the crystal coffin, the woman lying on top began to float.
"Mei-zi!"
Ye Cheng finally saw clearly what kind of monster that ate infants were. It was an ugly giant reptile, hiding behind the stage. Its entire body merged with the darkness and it crawled towards the right side to bite the baby.
A fireball struck the reptile, and the giant lizard let out a loud screech. When the fireball hit its thick skin, it was like hitting a block of ice and extinguishing in the blink of an eye.
The black-robed man raised his torch and pointed it at Ye Cheng's direction as he placed him down. He then started to shout. The disciples who were kneeling on the ground immediately crawled up, one after another like monkeys, they climbed up the wall and rushed towards Ye Cheng.
Ye Cheng smacked his lips. He jumped down the stone beam and rushed towards Mei Zi!
The Giant Lizard turned its body, its thick tail sweeping towards Ye Cheng who was in front of it. A red light flashed, and the Giant Lizard roared as it fell backwards.
Due to the giant lizard's interference, Ye Zichen was forced to take two steps back. He picked up the two infants beside him and ran to the side, then put them down. Then, he returned to the stage once again.
"What are you standing there for? Save him!" Ye Cheng shouted to the stunned Qiao Yingzhe.
Qiao Yingzhe pointed behind Ye Cheng, his mouth wide open in an 'O' sound!
Ye Cheng turned his head to look, only to see the beauty floating in the air opened her eyes, her clear eyeballs emitted a cold light, and the mark on her forehead became as dark as ink.
Spreading out her arms, she unconsciously spun around faster and faster, leaving only afterimages. A flash of light shone and she disappeared into the air!
"Mei-zi!"
Ye Cheng jumped up onto the stage. His heart was suddenly pulled, and he stared at the empty crystal coffin, unable to believe it.
"Be careful!"
Qiao Yingzhe stepped forward and blasted the few gray-robed disciples who were falling from above. Get rid of these guys first, she's still here. "
Ye Cheng's throat let out a crackling sound. Accompanied by his furious roar, the entire underground room was engulfed in a sea of flames as miserable cries rose and fell one after another.
Qiao Yingzhe thought that Ye Cheng was crazy. While running against the flames, he placed the remaining few infants out of the fire on the stairs.
On the high platform, the giant lizard was still fighting the Chi Lin. It was afraid of the flames that were coming up from below and it had nowhere to escape.
Qiao Yingzhe blinked his eyes. The Chi Lin's body, which was only as thick as a finger, had expanded several times over. "So beautiful!"
Staring at the Chi Lin pouncing towards the Giant Lizard, Qiao Yingzhe blocked one of the gray-robed man s, raised his hand and swung his blade. After getting rid of him, he realized that Ye Cheng had gone missing.
"Damn it!" This guy ran off alone! "
Pulling over a gray-robed man, Qiao Yingzhe grabbed his neck and asked fiercely: "Where did black cloaked man and that woman go?"
"No, I don't know!"
A palm struck out towards his skull, directly smashing it into pieces.
Qiao Yingzhe rushed into the right passageway, smashing open the tightly shut door, he rushed out.
The darkness filled the entire old church, and the big door closed behind him. Qiao Yingzhe called out Ye Cheng's name, but no one replied him.
As he groped his way forward, Qiao Yingzhe suddenly stepped on something.
A hand was placed horizontally in front of him. As Qiao Yingzhe squatted, his bloodied face was stuck under the bench. "Old man?"
Qiao Yingzhe dragged him out. The old man guarding the Observatory had been dead for more than seven days! He was wearing a long black robe, and there was the mark of a black fire on his palm. He must have been the one who held the ceremony.
"Could it be a rebellion?" Qiao Yingzhe continued to run forward. After passing through the entire hall, he entered another door and passed through another hallway. He climbed up the stairs and entered the second floor.
The room remained the same. Even the things that had been eaten on the table, the things that had fallen on the floor and the many minute marks on the floor all told Qiao Yingzhe that something had happened here. He backed out of the room and looked back. The staircase he came up to was lit up, and a figure walked up under the halo of light!
Qiao Yingzhe heard his own heartbeat, he swallowed his saliva, and stared at the man as he walked up the last step. When he faced him, he suddenly covered his mouth!
The black-robed old man's face was covered in blood, and black nails began to grow out of his pale fingers!
The old man turned his head, looked around and finally saw Qiao Yingzhe who was hidden in the darkness, and didn't see how he moved either, he was already in front of him.
An ice-cold aura sprayed onto Qiao Yingzhe's face, and to the extent of being afraid, he already did not know what it meant anymore!
Qiao Yingzhe swallowed his saliva, the old man's eyes were not white, his entire body was releasing the aura of a dead person! No, he was a dead man!
The old man's eyeballs rolled as he moved to the left. Just as Qiao Yingzhe was exhaling, Withered Claw arrived in front of his face.
Ah!
Qiao Yingzhe screamed, he raised his arm to block a punch to the old man's abdomen!
The black-robed old man was sent flying and smashed into the ground. Qiao Yingzhe flew up and bent his knees to sweep at the old man's head.
The old man was kicked out of the room and he rolled onto the ground, lying motionless!
Qiao Yingzhe let out a long breath and walked to the old man. Just as he was about to check on the old man, he felt a dull pain from his abdomen, and lowered his head in shock. The old man who was lying on the ground opened his eyes wide, and stared at the old man with no whites from his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face!
The old man crawled up from the ground, the dried claws that had stabbed into Qiao Yingzhe's abdomen twisted a few times, ignoring his struggles, and dragged him into a room.
"Qiao Yingzhe twitched his boot and used his blade to chop at the dried claw. With a" dang "sound, sparks came out from the spot where he had been cut. "Damn, it's made of steel!"
The old man turned his head and grinned at Qiao Yingzhe.
"Are you a human or a ghost?"
The old man let go of Qiao Yingzhe and sent him flying towards the wall with a backhand slap.
Qiao Yingzhe didn't feel anything other than pain. He subconsciously reached out to grab the thing that was sticking out of his mouth as he spat out mouthfuls of black and red blood. He stood up from the ground and stared at the black-robed old man as he took a step forward and crashed onto the ground.
"Yes." The black-robed old man grinned. He took off the mask on his face, revealing a pale face. He appeared to be around forty years old. Those who do not know their place and do not know their limits will all die! "
The old man dragged Qiao Yingzhe and walked out one step at a time. There was still a mouse.
Ye Cheng chased after the white light and arrived at the old church through the passage in the middle. "Mei-zi!"
In the pitch black space, the white silhouette was like a wisp of a ghost as she floated in the corner. When Ye Cheng found the white silhouette, she seemed to be stuck in a trap, unable to move even a single inch.
Ye Cheng carefully stepped forward, and the thumping sound of someone knocking on the door came from the corner. She knocked her head against a door. It seemed like she wanted to enter, but the door was locked!
"Mei-zi!"
As if unable to hear Ye Cheng's shouts, Mei Zi kept hitting the door, causing Ye Cheng to not dare to touch her. He went around to the left and took the opportunity to break the door's lock, causing Mei Zi to enter.
Ye Cheng followed behind her, and they were in a sundry room. Mei Zi found a box and locked herself in it.
Hearing the even breathing, Ye Cheng could only describe it as inconceivable. The scene in front of his eyes was exactly the same as the one in Mei Zi's dream!
The person who appeared in his dreams was just around the corner. Ye Cheng carried Mei Zi pitifully on his back, found a rope to tie them together, and after binding them tightly together, he walked out of the junk room.
A tragic roar came from underground as a red figure flew out and circled around Ye Cheng's arm a few times before the red light disappeared.
"I'll take you home!"
Ye Cheng caressed Mei Zi's long hair and walked towards the old church's entrance.
The night wind was blowing, and the door of the church was wide open. A man was hanging from the door, still swaying.
When Ye Cheng saw who the person was, his face turned serious.
Tat tat tat!
The holy elephant in the middle of the hall collapsed to the ground, and was replaced by a man in black robes. He had a pale face, black lips, and his slender fingers were like withered claws.
Ye Cheng could tell from his white hair that he was the old man guarding the door!
"Ye Cheng!"
"Old mister!"
The black gowned man laughed out loud as he leapt up and rushed towards Ye Cheng.
The cold wind that was carrying the dregs in the air pierced towards Ye Cheng's entire body like knives made of steel.
"Is that all you can do?" Ye Cheng bellowed. As he stomped on the ground, a crack appeared under his feet, jolting the wind out of his body. His arms drew a half circle in front of his chest, as he slowly pushed it towards the man in black.
This seemingly ordinary punch actually contained an endless amount of power that poured down from above, wrapping around the black-robed man!
Ye Cheng took a step forward, not giving his opponent any time to catch his breath, and stabbed his blade into the ball of air.
Dang, dang, dang!
The sound of metal clashing exploded out, the man in black revealed his face from the ball of air, wielding his sword with his withered claws, he forced Ye Cheng to retreat step by step.
Ye Cheng sneered, decisively gave up on his blade and turned left, continuously punching the man in black several times on the waist.
He turned his head and a ball of light flew out, landing in front of Ye Cheng, and exploded into a ball of fire.
Ye Cheng did not dare to be careless and quickly retreated. Pushing away the smoke with his palm, he arrived at the main entrance.
"Qiao Yingzhe, are you alright?"
Qiao Yingzhe's internal organs were almost dislocated from the shaking. He held onto the hand on his body and opened his eyes. "Stop, stop swaying!"
Ye Cheng exhaled. It was good that he didn't die.
"Your intestines have fallen out, I'll send you to the hospital!"