Chapter 48
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Weng —
Behind Qin Mu, a wheel of light rotated behind the head of the Buddha figure and scattered light shot out in all directions. Even the strange fog was swept away by the Buddha light. Plopping sounds could be heard continuously. Qin Mu looked around and saw dried corpses falling from the sky. There were so many corpses that there was almost no place to stand!
Other than the dried corpses, there were also some skeletons. Their muscles had already disappeared and only their bones were left. The skeletons were wearing loose clothes which looked like the uniform of an official.
The fog around him vanished and he instantly regained his clarity. However, the singing continued. It was just that it was slightly further away from him. It was still beautiful and bleak, bringing with it endless sorrow.
Qin Mu dispersed his vital qi and the Buddha figure behind him also gradually dispersed.
"Why are there so many corpses hidden in the main hall? These corpses don't look like ordinary people … "
Qin Mu examined and frowned slightly. There were too many corpses here and they didn't decompose. This wasn't normal. One had to know that the corpse of Surging River Dragon King outside had already decomposed and only his skeleton was left. How could the corpses in the main hall be preserved until now?
"There's one possibility and that is these corpses came in after the calamity of Great Ruins. They were the same as me and Hu Ling 'er, they had also discovered the path to Surging River Dragon Palace and entered this main hall. "
The corners of Qin Mu's eyes twitched and he looked forward. There was still heavy fog in the depths of the main hall.
"Something in the fog killed them and turned them into this!"
His scalp turned numb and he gripped his monk staff tightly. Khakkhara Monk Staff was indeed a treasure that could be exchanged for a city. He had only poured his vital qi into the monk staff just now and it had burst forth with astonishing power.
It was Madam Si's idea to bring the monk staff out this time. Madam Si was very concerned about his safety and other than the monk staff, she had also transformed into all kinds of forms to protect him in the dark.
"Granny must have been worried to death these few days …"
Qin Mu felt slightly guilty and he immediately pulled himself together to look around, "The source of the fog should be in this main hall and the danger should also be in this main hall! What could have killed these martial arts practitioners that had come to explore? "
It was at this moment that the fog in the depths of the hall surged toward him. It reached his ankles and then gradually rose. The dried corpses on the ground were shrouded by the fog. They slowly twisted their bodies and stood up in strange postures.
The fog rose higher and higher and gradually covered Qin Mu's head. In the fog, the mummified corpses also gradually floated up. As the fog became thicker, the mummified corpses disappeared into the fog and could not be seen clearly.
"What the hell is it that's trying to stir up trouble? Khakkhara! "
Qin Mu walked forward with the Buddhist staff in his hand. After walking a hundred feet forward, the singing got closer again. Qin Mu raised the Buddhist staff and slammed it heavily on the ground. The Buddhist aura shone brightly and the Buddhist voice lingered around. Behind him, the figure of a great Buddha appeared again. The Buddhist aura shone and dispersed the fog. The dried corpses fell to the ground again.
"Little bald donkey …"
A voice suddenly rang out in the hall and sent chills down their spines. However, this voice only said one sentence and made Qin Mu and the little fox suspect that they were hallucinating.
Qin Mu finally saw the source of the fog. There was an ice sculpture in the center of the dragon palace and the fog was coming from the ice sculpture.
He walked forward and saw a young dragon lying quietly in the ice sculpture. There was a broken sword in its chest. The sword had pierced through its heart.
Between the dragon pillars in the hall, there was a huge green dragon swimming slowly in the air. It looked like it didn't have a real body and could pass through the dragon pillars.
The singing came from the mouth of the green dragon. The gaze of the green dragon was always on the young dragon that was sealed in ice. From the start to the end, it had never moved its gaze away.
Its gaze was filled with love and sorrow. The singing was also sorrowful as if it was sad that its child had left it.
It was a dragon soul.
The soul of a dragon.
It could be Surging River Dragon King or his wife. It was a mother and the young dragon that was sealed in ice should be her child.
It must have met with the calamity of Great Ruins and was facing a calamity. Her child had also met with misfortune and suffered a fatal sword injury. She loved her child too much and sealed her child in ice. She had also died in the calamity. However, her soul was still roaming around the hall to protect her beloved child. She was still humming the nursery song of the dragon race, hoping to awaken her child.
"Little bald donkey, look over here!"
Suddenly, the voice rang out again and Qin Mu hurriedly looked towards the source of the voice. Other than this piece of mysterious ice, there was another piece of mysterious ice in the hall. That mysterious ice was hidden behind the mysterious ice that sealed the young dragon. The two pieces of ice were connected.
Sealed in this piece of ice was a purple-clothed elder with white eyebrows. The clothes on the elder's body should be an official's uniform. It was a green robe with nine patterns embroidered on it. On his waist, there was a golden jade ornament and a sword. On his head, there was a crown with nine heads (jiu, liu, bao, mian). He had a posture of picking something up.
One of his hands was holding onto a black banner while the other hand reached deep into another piece of mysterious ice to grab a green bead that was the size of an egg.
Qin Mu didn't know what that green bead was, but there was actually a small green dragon coiled in it.
"Could it be this bead that sealed this elder in ice?"
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