mtl008 Chapter 646: Living Human Terracotta Warriors, the Only Solution
Chapter 646: Living Human Terracotta Warriors, the Only Solution
The camera in the live broadcast room shook violently, and the audience saw three black shadows breaking out of the coffin.
The ancient corpse wearing a bronze Nuo mask was wrapped with ink lines all over its body.
Black water dripped from his rotten fingertips and a strange gurgling sound came from his throat.
"It's the corpse-driving technique from western Hunan!"
Someone screamed in the barrage.
Ye Bai bit his fingertip and drew a talisman on his palm, then kicked the ancient corpse that was charging towards him. "Don't just focus on posting comments! Does anyone know how to refill the lamp oil?"
"With your blood!"
The Maoshan Taoist priest was so anxious that he sent three voice messages in a row: "The innate ghost fetus needs to absorb enough pure yang blood to stabilize! Quickly drip your heart blood on the soul-guiding lamp!"
The ancient corpse's sharp claws brushed against Ye Bai's neck, leaving a string of blood beads.
He spun around and hid behind the stone tablet, ripping open his shirt to expose his chest, the tip of the mahogany sword against his heart. "Are you sure?"
"Don't!"
The ghost baby suddenly screamed and leaped over, its rotten little hands grasping the sword blade: "I'll die! Daddy said... the lamp oil should be from the gravekeeper..."
Before he finished speaking, the ancient corpse on the far left suddenly let out a shrill wail.
Only then did everyone realize that the bronze Nuo mask on its face was melting, revealing a purple face covered with spells underneath.
Surprisingly, he is 70% similar to Ye Bai!
The barrage of comments was instantly flooded with “Wow!”
Archaeology professor "Qin Han Fenggu" trembled as he typed, "This is... this is a living terracotta warrior! Master Nanhua used his own blood to forge this tomb keeper!"
"It turns out that I am the key to the final battle."
He looked at the ghost baby with a miserable smile. The little thing was desperately using its body to block the gap where the lamp oil was leaking.
"So that's why you want to kick me out?"
The ghost baby didn't say anything, but the runes on its belly began to peel off.
As the seal weakened, the ground of the entire underground palace began to crack.
Dark resentment gushed out from the cracks and condensed into a huge ghost face in mid-air.
"That's too late!"
Ye Bai broke the cinnabar rope around his neck, and eighteen copper coins formed the Big Dipper formation in the air.
"Maoshan Taoist priest! Tell me how to reopen the seal!"
"Use your blood to draw the Tai Chi diagram and send the ghost fetus back to the center of the formation!"
The veteran's barrage glowed blood red with a warning: "But if you fail, you will be trapped in the formation forever!"
The ghost face let out a deafening roar, and the tentacles condensed from resentment wrapped around Ye Bai's feet.
He stumbled and fell in the center of the Bagua formation, but the peach wood sword was pointed steadily at the ghost baby: "Little guy, do me a favor."
When the tip of the sword pierced the heart, 200,000 spectators saw brilliant golden light bursting out from Ye Bai's chest.
Blood flowed into the lamp oil along the patterns on the peach wood sword, and the dark heart suddenly began to beat violently.
The three ancient corpses knelt down on the ground in unison.
Then, the blood in his heart strangely flowed into Ye Bai's eyebrows, and his momentum rose steadily.
“What a strong vitality!”
"What power is this!"
"This young man is not simple!"
The comments in the live broadcast room were mixed, and everyone was shocked by the power displayed by Ye Bai.
Ye Bai stood up, his eyes piercing through the empty night sky.
He saw a scarlet waning moon hanging in the sky.
"This should be the location of Nanhua Gate, right?"
He turned and looked towards the center of the stone chamber.
There is a stone carved gate there, which is heavy and silent, giving people a deep sense of history.
Ye Bai slowly approached the stone door and pushed it with his hand.
The door creaked open.
Ye Bai rushed in like lightning.
It was very dark inside, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you. There was only a faint green light floating in the air.
That was the green light emitted by the ghost baby.
"Save me! Save me!"
The child screamed miserably.
Ye Bai held the ghost baby's little hand, and an extremely cold breath spread throughout his body, freezing his soul.
"You must protect this egg!" Ye Bai instructed him.
The ghost baby cried bitterly and nodded desperately.
This egg, like the ghost baby, is formed by the accumulation of resentment and is born with intelligence.
It’s just that the ghost baby’s resentment is even greater because it is an evil spirit.
"What do you want to do?" the ghost baby asked sobbingly.
"I won't kill you, nor do I need your power. But I want to know what kind of people your parents are." Ye Bai asked in a low voice.
"Daddy said that he and mom are the greatest humans in the world, much more awesome than that damn god!" the ghost baby said proudly.
"how about you?"
Ye Bai pinched his wrinkled, scaly face.
The ghost baby blinked its round eyes, looking cute and silly.
"Do you want to know?" he asked.
"Ah."
"Come with me!" The ghost baby pulled him forward, "Let's go find daddy!"
The ghost baby's voice echoed in Ye Bai's ears, giving him an inexplicable sense of security.
Ye Bai followed him through the corridor, walked a few hundred meters, and finally stopped in a tomb chamber.
There are murals painted on the walls, all depicting two men and women. One is a female demon with a human head and a snake body, and the other is a giant tiger with a burly figure and muscular body.
They stood with their hands behind their backs, gazing into the distance.
"Daddy said that I will be the most outstanding wizard in thousands of years. I am his best son!" The ghost baby puffed out his chest proudly. "When I grow up, I will surpass Daddy!"
"Heh." Ye Bai smiled indifferently.
"What are you laughing at?" The ghost baby tilted its head and looked at him.
"I'm laughing at some foolish mortals who always like to imagine themselves as the protagonist." Ye Bai looked at him sarcastically, "Now, do you still think your father is the protagonist?"
"You are not allowed to curse my father! Just try cursing him again!" The ghost baby waved his little fist.
"Okay, I was wrong."
Ye Bai shrugged and walked towards the mural.
He extended his index finger and gently pressed on one of the murals.
"what--!"
The ghost baby suddenly screamed, curled up in pain, and its eyes were red.
Ye Bai loosened his fingers, and the ghost baby lay on the ground, covering its heart, bleeding profusely.
The ghost baby's lips were black and blue, and his face was hideous, obviously suffering from some unbearable pain.
Ye Bai bent down, picked it up, and walked to the corner.
"Little thing, don't blame me. It was you who insisted on bringing me here."
He took out a paper talisman and stuck it on the ghost baby's forehead.
The paper talisman glowed softly, illuminating the surroundings and revealing a plaque engraved with the words "Nanhua".
"Nanhua Gate?"
Ye Bai murmured, looking at the three vigorous and flamboyant characters on the plaque:
"Nanhua Sutra?"
He reached out and touched it, the cool temperature spread from his palm to every part of his body, and he closed his eyes in comfort.
A gust of wind blew.
Ye Bai suddenly woke up.
He looked down and saw that the ghost baby was no longer in his arms.
"Oh no!" Ye Bai cried out inwardly, "The ghost baby has been possessed!"
Sure enough, a ball of dark blue mist appeared out of thin air behind Ye Bai.
It let out a sinister laugh: "Haha, are you scared?"
Ye Bai narrowed his eyes slightly and wrote the word "Zhen" in the air with his fingers.
The dark blue ghost baby suddenly crashed into a hard rock wall and exploded!
Ye Bai picked up the yellow paper talisman scattered aside.
He took out a compass and looked for a place with a strong evil aura.
"over there."
Ye Bai raised his hand, pointed in a direction, and walked over.
As soon as he stepped into the shadow, several streams of black smoke rushed towards him.
"court death!"
Ye Bai snorted coldly, and red flames ignited between his fingers.
The flames quickly transformed into a Vermilion Bird with sparks all over its body!