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Chapter 28: Walking in the Deep

The yellow clock in Su Yun's mind was still spinning like normal, and the geographical map in his mind was constantly changing directions. Suddenly he was excited and said in a deep voice: "I found it! Let's continue to walk!"

At this moment, a buzzing sound in his ears, and the tingling sensation pierced into his mind like a needle!

The buzzing sounded for a moment before it disappeared. The brief stinging pain had already left Su Yun's body covered in cold sweat, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

He opened his mouth but couldn't hear his own voice!

There is only pure tranquility around, and there is no sound at all!

"The powerful aura that came from the Burial Dragon Tomb, the oppression of our qi and blood, first deprived our vision, and now deprived our hearing!"

Su Yun calmed down: "What is deprived below is probably our sense of touch, taste, smell and perception. If the six senses are deprived..."

He bit his lips violently, and the blood in his mouth was smelly and sweet. The pain told him that his taste, touch, smell and perception were still there.

"Brother Hua and the others felt that someone was touching the back of their heads. This was an illusion caused by the pressure of qi and blood. It was not that there was a ghost touching us in the dark!"

Su Yun took out the immortal rope and tied up the flower fox quickly, thinking to himself: "My yellow clock has absolutely nothing wrong. The sun has not set yet! We still have time to go out!"

The flower fox struggled for a while, and Su Yun gestured anxiously, and the flower fox gave up struggling.

Su Yun tied Qingqiu Yue up again. Qingqiu Yue did not struggle. Her sense of touch had been lost and she could not feel that she was tied up.

Without touch, hearing, and vision, she will be at the mercy of others.

"The reason why we have the hallucination of being touched is that the breath that surges out from the Burial Dragon Tomb presses on our nerves and begins to block our sense of touch."

Su Yun also felt something touching him, and his touch seemed to be getting more and more acute, but this was just an illusion of touch, and his touch was gradually losing.

More cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he fumbled around, and found something, barely identifying it as Li Xiaofan.

He tied up Li Xiaofan, and at this time, his sense of touch was also lost.

"The fox is unfair!"

Su Yun opened his mouth and shouted, unable to hear any sound. He groped around but could not feel anything!

"Qi and blood! Yes, I can still feel uneven Qi and blood!"

Su Yun tried his best to activate the transformation of Honglu, and tried his best to stimulate his qi and blood, and he used his heart to sense the surroundings. Finally, figures appeared in his sensing "view".

Su Yun found the fox and reached out to grab it, but couldn't feel whether he had caught the fox.

He could only tie up the fox with his experience of binding and his sense of qi and blood.

After doing all this, he tied four fox demons behind him and then continued to walk forward.

"I can't feel my legs, my hands, and the smell of blood in my mouth is getting weaker and weaker."

Su Yun licked the wound on his lips, and he could no longer find the place where he bit him.

His sense of taste and smell have been completely lost by the pressure of qi and blood.

With the loss of the five awakenings, he felt like a corpse, walking in the pure unknown.

He didn't even know whether he was uphill or downhill, nor did he know whether he was already walking on the edge of the cliff, or whether he was walking into the monster's mouth!

"I must walk out of the Longling before I feel lost, otherwise I will lose consciousness and it will be all over."

Su Yun could no longer feel his body, and his perception was slowly losing. He could only mechanically move his legs and feet in the rotation of the yellow clock, and follow the geographical map in his mind, and continue to move forward and return to the cliff.

This is boundless darkness, only the yellow clock and geographical map in his mind are still lit, only he senses the breath of fox demons such as flower foxes and tells him that they are still alive.

Su Yun continued to move forward. After a while, the blood and blood of Hua Hu and others disappeared in his mind.

His perception became smaller and smaller.

Su Yun continued to move forward: "There is still time. It is not dark yet. No matter what the foreign object is, it cannot come out even when it is still bright!"

With his final consciousness of will, he told his body that he should move forward. Although he could not feel his legs, he believed that his body would continue to move forward under the control of this consciousness and will.

After a long time, Su Yun stopped, and the Huang Zhong and the geographical map in his mind told him that there was a cliff ahead!

He has already walked out of the Burial Dragon Mausoleum!

"Why?"

Su Yun fell into panic and was completely defeated by huge fear. He seemed to have become the child who found himself locked in a small "house" again: "I walked out of the Burial Dragon Tomb, why did I still lose my Wujue? Did I actually never move? Am I still in the Burial Dragon Tomb?"

He almost collapsed, and the last consciousness of will that supported him was disintegrating.

At this moment, the qi and blood of Hua Hu and others appeared in his "view".

Su Yun was stunned for a moment, then he felt the smell of blood in his mouth, the pain on his lips came, his body slowly regained his perception, and the pure tranquility gradually disappeared in his ears. He vaguely heard the sound of the trumpet of the Niujiazhuang mourning, and it was blowing the birds paying tribute to the phoenix.

He felt the weight behind him and his legs.

The fear in his heart turned into tears, which gushed out of his eyes, and warm tears wet his cheeks.

He trembled and poked out his left foot and tried forward, with nothing ahead.

There was a cliff there, just like the geographical map in his mind!

Su Yun stood by the cliff, with tears on his face, but laughed loudly.

The flower fox and others on his back were awakened by his laughter, and their six senses were restored. Only then did they see Su Yun tie them up and stand on the edge of the cliff with them on their backs, and the abyss was there.

If they take another step forward, they will be smashed to pieces!

The four fox demons dared not move for a moment.

Suddenly, Su Yun took a step and walked along the edge of the cliff abyss. Hua Hu and others were extremely frightened. Fox Buping even screamed even more. This time no one blocked his mouth.

However, Su Yun's footsteps were always as steady as Mount Tai, and he was always only one step away from the abyss.

Walking on the abyss is like walking on flat ground.

Unconsciously, his mind became more steady.

He walked back and forth twice before he stopped, put down the four foxes on his back, and untied the immortal rope.

The four fox monsters were sore and weak, and they were lying on the edge of the cliff, panting heavily.

The last glory of the setting sun shone down, falling on the boy's face, warmly dispelling the chill of the burial of Longling.

It was dark and the sun set.

Night is here.

The melodious dragon roar came from the buried dragon tomb, clear and long, and the sound seemed to hide the long loneliness of the years, which made people feel sad.

The roar of the dragon makes people feel as if they see a real dragon swimming alone in the starry sky, crossing the endless journey, traveling from one planet to another, looking for their own companion.

Su Yun was about to throw out the immortal rope and leave the place. When he heard the dragon roar, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned: "This sound... Second brother, is there a dragon's spirit in the valley?"

The flower fox stood up and looked into the valley. It was not too late. A green dragon flew in the air with a dark light, slowly flying around its tomb, shuttled between the woods.

The dragon spirit flew and chanted, as if telling the loneliness that crossed the vast starry sky.

"It's that dragon ghost."

Hua Hu gritted his teeth and said, "It should be this thing just now. It suppressed us so much that we lost our six senses and almost died in the Burial Dragon Tomb."

"This is strange."

Su Yun frowned, looked weird, and murmured: "If the dragon spirit was still in the valley, then Jiao Shuao, who did he take away for dinner in the whole village?"

Huahu woke up, widened his eyes and opened his mouth.

The other three little foxes each got up, and all saw a look of horror from each other's eyes.

Yes, who did Jiao Shuao take away?

The dragon's dragon's dragon's dragon is still in the valley, wandering beside his corpse, so the rustling sound beside Jiao Shuao is definitely not the dragon's spirit.

In this valley, there is only one other thing besides the dragon's sexual spirit!

"The foreign object that fell with the dragon!"
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