Supreme Soaring Immortal
Chapter 112 The Call
“Toxic!”
The heart of Qin Shuang jumps, looking back into the pa.s.sage, she saw the pa.s.sage floating with a light red fog.
“It’s the snake blood!”
At this time, Qin Shuang realized that the blood in these snakes is poisonous, and this poison can cause illusions. Its these hallucinations that make Lan Ming Yue and Yuan Ye want to kill each other, and it is this illusion that makes her see the steps as a giant python.
As long as she thinks a little she understands, the reason why she can still maintain a part of her mind, is because her soul has reached the realm of Martial G.o.d. Even so, she was still affected, probably because they killed too many poisonous snakes.
“Hiss…”
A python as thick as the entire pa.s.sageway rapidly slithers toward Qin Shuang, she tried to maintain her clarity, blinking, the python in front disappears, and becomes countless long snakes. Qin Shuang no longer hesitates, hands grasping Lan Ming Yue and Yuan Ye she ran up the steps.
“Seventh sister…”
The running Qin Shuang pauses, she looks back and sees an eight-year-old boy being entangled in numerous snakes, one of which is biting the little boy’s throat.
“Jing Yun!”
Qin Shuang is shocked, that little boy is the most beloved brother in her memory, Qin Jing Yun.
“Tong Tong…”
Lan Ming Yue and Yuan Ye who were in her hands were thrown to the ground, Qin Shuang pulled out the long sword on her back, leaping to the lower steps.
“No!”
Qin Shuang’s heart suddenly jumped, this is an illusion. Why is my brother here?
In her vision, the shape of Qin Jing Yun disappeared, and instead dense snakes rushed forth like a violent wave.
Qin Shuang gritted her teeth, once again jumping back to the steps, reaching out to Lan Ming Yue and Yuan Ye, grabbing them up, once again running forward.
“Seventh sister…Seventh sister…”
There is a creepy feeling in the heart of Qin Shuang, she knows that this is an illusion, but that mournful shout is so vivid and clear, so that Qin Shuang’s pace can’t help slowing down.
Qin Shuang can’t help but look back again, she saw Qin Jing Yun somehow broke free from the shackles of the snakes, running to her, running while shouting.
“Seventh sister…Seventh sister…Save me…”
“It’s an illusion, it’s an illusion!”
Qin Shuang turned her head sharply and sped up toward the steps.
“Ah…”
At the back came a cry, so that Qin Shuang involuntarily turned back again, and then a cold feeling from the soles of her feet quickly spread, along her spine to her head, her whole scalp is numb.
Qin Jing Yun who was running towards her stumbled and fell to the ground, then raised his head and extended his hand out to her. At this time, the two eyes of Qin Jing Yun had turned into two black holes, and two snakes slithered out, flicking their tongues, hissing, and then from his ears, nose and mouth snakes slithered out. However, the sound of Qin Jing Yun’s voice is still shouting:
“Seventh sister…Save me…”
“It’s an illusion…It’s an illusion…”
The corners of Qin Jing Yun’s mouth are seeping with blood, Qin Shuang suddenly turned back to the top of the steps and ran away.
“Roooaaarrrr…”
The steps at her feet seemed to move, as if not running on top of the steps, but on the back of a giant python. The python turned over, a huge snake head diving down at her, and its eyes released a strange and bewitching light…
Qin Shuang is clinging to her soul, blinking her eyes, the giant python in front disappears and becomes a flight of steps, but soon after it becomes a giant python again, the head is closer to her.
“It’s an illusion!”
Qin Shuang struggled with all her might, the giant python in front of her disappears. She reached the end, looking up, she soon found the spirit pattern, she placed Lan Ming Yue on the ground, extending her finger on the spirit pattern point, then she heard the sound of gears turning, above her head a hole appears, the moonlight sprinkling down.
Qin Shuang lowered her head, resting, then she looked back again, and saw the back door without any snakes, only an eight-year-old boy, shaking and swaying, walking over to her, seven orifices are bleeding, stretching out a pair of small hands, as if wanting to grasp something, mouth still calling:
“Seventh sister…Seventh sister…”
“Qin Jing Yun…”
Although Qin Shuang knows that everything in front of her is an illusion, but this scene makes her heart ache to the extreme, she clenched her teech, and bit the tip of her tongue, in front Qin Jing Yun disappeared, leaving only a group of snakes slithering up the steps towards her.
“Bang…”
Qin Shuang’s feet forcefully leaped up, hands holding Lan Ming Yue and Yuan Ye jumping out of the hole, and then she threw two people on the floor of the ancestral hall, outstretching her fingers to the spirit pattern, the ground creaked shut, the group of snakes trapped inside.
The illusion in front of Qin Shuang’s eyes completely disappeared. She checked it out for a while, she knew that the snake venom would disappear as long as one was in a well ventilated place. So she ignored Lan Ming Yue and Yuan Ye, her body flying away from the hall. Shortly afterwards, she ran back with a small pine tree, in accordance with the secret law of Daoshu, she mobilized the power of her sea of knowledge, gathering the power between heaven and earth, in her hands appeared an egg-sized fireball, throwing it at the pine tree.
“Boom…”
The pine tree burst into flames, finishing this, Qin Shuang once again pressed that spirit pattern point, a burst of gears sounded, the hole appeared again. Qin Shuang looks down, within the hole there is a group of densely packed snakes. When she extended a burning pine branch into the hole, the snakes retreated back in fear.
With the burning pine tree, Qin Shuang jumped into the hole again, using the fire to drive the snakes forward into the pa.s.sage. The flame on the pine tree burned profusely, and the snakes that were too late to escape were burned to death. The snake’s body was set aflame, the snake oils caught fire and burned vigorously, spreading to the other snakes, in less than a quarter of an hours time, the entire pa.s.sage way has become a sea of flames, and there is a burning stench within.
Qin Shuang stood in the middle of the pa.s.sage at the end. The ground is littered with charred black bodies of snakes, and some undead snakes ran back to their holes. Qin Shuang still held the burning pine tree, looking around once again.
At this time the room became silent, there is no more hissing of snakes, no more mournful crying, only the roar of the burning flames, and a burnt stench drifting within.
Qin Shuang carefully determined that she did not fall into the hallucinations, then she realized that the flames should also have a restraining effect on the snake venom. Then she put a foot out and kicked it over.
“Bang…”