My Weird Life

Chapter 1194 Forbidden Skin (12)

 Pure white and flawless sea of ​​tears flowed down silently from the tops of the mountains.

The torrents of the sea of ​​tears envelop the grass, trees, earth and rocks all over the mountains. The pure white sea of ​​tears rolls silently. However, the grass, trees, earth and rocks that are enveloped by it, as well as the strangers drowned by the sea of ​​tears, cannot remain quiet.

All kinds of noises filled the valley instantly.

Many members of the White Lotus Sect who were drowned by the sea of ​​tears without making any preparations only had time to flutter a few waves in the sea of ​​tears, and their faces, facial features, palm prints and fingerprints were all washed away by the pure white sea of ​​tears. , turned into a body without any distinctive features, floating on the sea.

The top of this body, which has lost any distinctive features, has wisps of pure white candlelight floating around.

All the candlelights gathered together and poured into the twelve gates between heaven and earth along with the sea water, leaving only the corpses that had lost all characteristics, floating quietly on the sea.

It’s not just living people and animals that are swept away by the sea of ​​tears, they will be washed ‘clean’.

Even the vegetation, sand and gravel that were swept into the sea of ​​tears have lost their original distinctive features and become "clean" and spread out on the sea surface.

 On the sea.

More than ten figures were struggling in the sea of ​​tears.

These dozen or so people are all wearing thick rattan armor, which is covered with iron charms, and they wear a kind of leather sheath on their heads that seems to be sewn from animal skins.

As they turned around in the sea of ​​tears, it was revealed that the front and back of the leather case had different faces painted on it. In addition, their joints could not only rotate to a certain angle like ordinary people, but could almost rotate. Three hundred and sixty degree rotation - this makes it difficult to tell which side of their bodies is the 'front' and which side is the 'reverse'.

 These ten people should all belong to a certain branch of the White Lotus Sect.

They are no different from other ordinary White Lotus sect members. After struggling a few times in the sea of ​​tears, they will be stripped of all their characteristics and then 'drown' in this sea of ​​tears. The special animal skin sheaths that wrap their bodies can It exuded a certain charm that repeatedly pushed away the tears that were constantly gathering around it.

The sea of ​​tears kept gathering towards everyone, and then kept being pushed away.

Everyone took this opportunity and swam hard towards a piece of "land" formed by the accumulation of corpses that had lost all their characteristics. They supported each other and finally climbed onto the "land" formed by the accumulation of corpses.

The figure with "Pixiu" and "Taotie" facial patterns painted on the front and back respectively hugged a crossbar in the pile of corpses and climbed on it. He then reached out and pulled up several of his companions who were still sinking in the sea of ​​tears. .

The dozen or so people started to collect the earth, stone, grass and trees scattered among the corpses, and reluctantly pieced together a tattered raft.

 Everyone looked around.

 In the vast sea of ​​tears, white light evaporated like mist, covering the mountains.

Countless people were fluttering and struggling in the sea of ​​tears. They cried a few times and then disappeared into the white light, leaving only a corpse with no characteristics, floating and gathering on the sea.

The corpses had candles burning on their heads.

The light belt formed by the candlelight converges towards the twisted and illusory portals surrounding the Sea of ​​Tears in all directions.

 “It’s so cruel…

This time, at least thousands of people must have no time to react and drown in the sea of ​​tears? "The front and back of the head depict the 'God of Fire' on one side and the 'God of Thunder' on the other. Only then did he stabilize his body on a few horizontal beams. Looking at the candlelight fluttering in the endless sea of ​​tears, he was suddenly speechless. Shocked and said loudly.

"The leader of Vacuum is also ferocious." The man who pulled all his companions out of the sea, with the 'Taotie' and 'Pixiu' facial patterns painted on both sides of his head, said in a deep voice, "He swallowed so many lives at once, it must be to fight with that man. Fighting against the truth that killed all of his human beings.

Does that **** really... look like our master?

 The sound sounds somewhat similar to me. "

“Who can see someone’s face clearly from so far away?

But the sounds are indeed very similar. "Another drake voice in the process of changing his voice.

 They exchanged a few words with each other, and suddenly they all looked at a certain companion who was sitting silently in the corner. Their companion's head depicts the 'Maitreya Buddha Face' on the front and the 'Mingwang Face' on the reverse side.

"Mr. Wenyuan, you have been with King Ming for the longest time. Do you think that Shenzhen looks like our King Ming?" The tallest man with the 'Pixiu' and 'Taotie' facial tattoos asked Maitreya Buddha Mian' asked.

 ‘Maitreya Buddha Face’ heard this and sighed: “It should be King Ming…”

 “What a wise king!”

“Then we should be safe and able to survive this difficult time!”

 “I thought I was going to drown in the sea of ​​tears of the leader of the Vacuum…”

When everyone heard what the Maitreya Buddha, who was called "Mr. Wenyuan," said, their tone suddenly became excited and they spoke out one after another.

Although they have unique means to survive in this sea of ​​tears for a while, they will definitely not be able to sustain it for long. If the sea of ​​tears does not disappear, they will inevitably die if they soak in it for a long time.

Therefore, although they did not show it on their faces, they were already worried and uneasy in their hearts, and their spirits were always in a state of tension. At this time, after receiving the exact answer from 'Mr. Wen Yuan', everyone's fears were swept away. Got it!

Only the tall man remained calm. He faced 'Mr. Wen Yuan' with some worry in his tone: "Mr. Wen Yuan, what happened?"

Mr. Wen Yuan was silent for a moment and said: "The 'pressing image' on my body is about to break, and the evil inside me will no longer be able to contain it..."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

"What?!"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" "Take off the 'forbidden skin' on your body quickly. There is still a way to remedy it. The worst is to push the statue of pressure into the sea of ​​tears, causing the sea of ​​tears and the statue of pressure to press down. Dog eat dog!"

“Yes, yes, Mr. Wenyuan, let me help you take it off!”

While everyone was talking, they all approached Mr. Wen Yuan, helped him take off his rattan armor, and pulled apart the fine stitches on the unknown animal skin sheath on his body.

‘Mr. Wen Yuan’ allowed them to help him take off the rattan armor on his body and the ‘forbidden skin’ that painted the face of Maitreya Buddha and the face of King Ming. At the same time, he said: "I am ashamed of you..."

  “What is worthy of shame?

 You have helped us brothers in the Huangdao Association a lot. In the past few dangerous situations, we relied on your experience in the world to get through it.

Now that you are in trouble, we cannot ignore you! "

“Yes, Uncle Wenyuan, the evil ghost in the statue is about to resurrect. Although it is dangerous for us, it is not a big deal. If you hide it, it will lead to a big disaster..."

"That's not what I'm talking about..." Mr. Wen Yuan said slowly.

 “You don’t have to worry about other things...”

 “Except for this, everything else is trivial, not worth mentioning!”

　　　…”

"The talisman is lost..." Wen Yuan suddenly said while everyone was talking.

 At this time, everyone had stripped him of his rattan armor and the "forbidden skin" sewn from animal skin.

The thick, inexplicable lines were sewn with silk threads, and all the lines were directed toward the front and back of the forbidden skin where the two gods' faces converged, revealing an old man carrying a half-man tall wooden shrine on his back.

 The old man has gray hair and deep wrinkles on his face.

In the wooden shrine behind him, the two small wooden doors were tightly locked, and wisps of strange charm seeped out from the wooden doors.

There are sutures around this wooden shrine, and those sutures are all connected to the 'forbidden skin' that was ripped off the old man's body, and traces of strange charm pass through each suture. Flow into the forbidden skin.

At this time, not only was the charm flowing within the forbidden skin, but it was also flowing out from the many gaps in the wooden shrine.

The gloomy and strange rhymes turned the skin on the neck of ‘Mr. Wenyuan’—‘Wu Wenyuan’ of the Sanyang Society—into a bluish-gray color.

The Sanyang Congregation and Huangdao Congregation who surrounded Wu Wenyuan took off the forbidden skin and the shrine from Wu Wenyuan. Suddenly they heard the brief words coming from Wu Wenyuan's mouth, and they were all stunned.

"What does it mean that the talisman... is lost...?" the tall figure with the 'taotie facial pattern' facing Wu Wenyuan - the leader of the Huangdao Society, 'Qin Heng', asked in a sullen voice.

Wu Wenyuan lowered his head with guilt on his face: "When I was struggling in the sea of ​​tears just now, I accidentally dropped the talisman that King Ming sent me. Without this talisman, I would not be able to contact King Ming..."

Hearing this, Qin Heng was stunned on the spot.

 Most people also fell silent.

Only a few two or three people were unaware of the situation, so they spoke out: "King Ming is in this area now, so it doesn't matter if he loses the talisman? We have other ways to get in touch with King Ming!"

The companions were silent, most of them unwilling to pay attention to the speaker.

Someone else whispered: "The sea of ​​tears submerged the vast mountains here. The scope of this mountain range is more than tens of miles?"

Now we are on the Sea of ​​Tears. Where can you find traces of the surrounding mountains?

 With such a vast sea of ​​tears, how can we get in touch with King Ming?

 How could he hear him if he shouted for help...

The forbidden skin on our bodies can’t last long..."

The companion’s explanation made everyone feel depressed.

 The sea of ​​tears flows silently.

The cries for help that were coming and going all around now gradually faded away.

Members of the Sanyang Society and the Huangdao Society were floating on the sea on driftwood. The pieces of 'forbidden skin' on their bodies were gradually getting rid of the stitches one by one. They were about to lose their identity and disappear under the sea of ​​tears. .

At the same time, under the pure white sea, red lines suddenly appeared.

Those scarlet threads swam in the white sea water, like sharks that smelled the smell of blood. Clusters and strands were all heading towards the people who were still struggling to support themselves on the sea.

 “Hehehe…”

Songs of female voices followed the red thread, lingering in everyone's ears.

 Scarlet shadows appeared under the white light sea.

Those shadows, ranging from small to large, popped out of the water in an instant - a female corpse with a phoenix crown and a rosy robe suddenly grabbed everyone's arms and ankles and pulled them away under the sea of ​​tears!

 (End of this chapter)