Chapter 55 The Truth (3)
"Mao Yu, this guy, was killed by the explosion?" Chu Xiao looked at the factory with thick smoke in the distance and looked incredible.
If Mao Yu's body is still intact, there are many ways in the world of cultivation to restore his movements and even retain his self-awareness. However, he can only live in the world as an alien, such as zombies, puppets, insect bodies and vampires. If he believes in the church, he can also be transformed into a heroic spirit by the church, but these methods require the recipient to have a complete corpse. From Chu Xiao's perspective, the factory is now exploded and fired, and even after Mao Yu's death, his body will be burned by the fire, not to mention the huge wave of air spreading with the fire. Once the corpse turns over, it will be blown to lose its arms and legs.
"Things can't be that simple, otherwise who is the guy we meet twelve years later? Something unusual must have happened here." Luo Yu stared at the burning factory. The fire more than ten meters high soared into the sky could stop his curiosity.
Outside the chemical factory, gray metal pipes were surrounded by thin plastic pads on the square cement wall outside the dark green factory building. The layers of thick isolation panels wrapped the exterior wall of the factory building tightly without leaving any additional air interaction. This commendable sealed structure in the past has now become an obstacle to the escape of the overwhelmed directors.
The explosion from the production workshop ignited the flammable materials piled up in the factory. The orange-red flames surrounded the narrow space in the factory. Ruthless fire snakes were pushed to the entire factory by the explosion air waves. Wuji's flames were like a furious giant beast. It opened its huge mouth and licked everything in front of it. The surging chemical gas rushed into the ventilation pipe under the boost of the air waves. A violent secondary explosion occurred. The endless explosion sounded along the pipes in the factory from left to right to the dark blue metal gate of the factory.
With a loud "boom", the ground under your feet burst into violent vibrations. A sway of air mixed with sporadic flames expanded and gushed out from the narrow entrance of the factory building, like an invisible red laser beam burst out from the dark muzzle, causing sand and soil to splash out in the open space in the factory.
The debris gushed out of the air waves included several human-shaped corpses with no recognition. The corpse was hit on the ground by rounds of air waves. The violent friction between the corpse and the ground caused its shape to deform somewhat. One of the damaged corpses threw a burnt arm and rolled down to Chu Xiao and the others with a "bang".
Chu Xiao subconsciously covered his nose, squatted down and looked at the right forearm that was twisted and deformed and even made a "squeaking" barbecue sound, and said in disbelief: "Hey, man! You look at this arm, it was all roasted by the fire. Mao Yu stayed inside, even if his body stayed after his death, it would have become a barbecue long ago."
"That may not be possible. Maybe some miracle will happen." Luo Yu ignored Chu Xiao's words, and his eyes were still firmly staring at the explosion of the factory and then looking at it.
The flammable items piled up around the factory seemed to have been burned out. The thick smoke from the production workshop where the accident occurred began to dissipate little by little. From Zhang Jian's vision, the rolling black smoke outside the workshop was like being sucked back into the factory by a huge mouth. In addition to the industrial-grade metal plates and cement stones that were blown to pieces, the flames that also spread in the factory were also swallowed up. In an instant, the originally chaotic factory began to become particularly quiet.
"Here, here! Something strange happened in the workshop." Luo Yu was excited to go forward and see what was happening close. He didn't really see the situation inside because the fire was blocking his sight.
At this time, a green light suddenly emerged from the collapsed workshop, like an emerald-colored light column standing in the air. The surface of the emerald light column is carved with countless exquisite patterns, and the patterns are combined to tell an ancient story.
In ancient times, wars spread across the Central Plains, and soldiers died on the battlefield like grass. The corpses piled up into mountains rotted and maggots on the land, and countless dense insects were derived from the corpses. These insects brought terrifying plagues to the Central Plains. Plagues were rampant and all industries were lonely. Stacks of sick people were concentrated in Anjijuli and numbly nestled with each other.
Later, a Taoist priest came to them with a green statue of god among them to promote the name of the Emperor Lu Yue of the Plague. The Taoist priest in golden silk and jade robes personally led the group of people with ragged clothes and sores to pray to the statue day and night. After several worships, the statue brought blessings to all the people healed.
A golden light shone out from Zhang Jian's pupils on the emerald green pillar. The golden and green light blended with each other and created a powerful resonance. Suddenly, the two lights combined together, and they burst out a strong wave of light, knocking all the people in the factory to the ground and unconscious.
On the foothills not far from the chemical factory, a dark red figure supported a red umbrella looking out at the sky. She found that the terrain several thousand meters ahead showed an inclined landform of rising from north to south, high and flat from east to west. The villages built there could gather the power of mountains, rivers, dragon veins and earth qi through the arrangement of Feng Shui arrays. It was a good Feng Shui treasure land. The beautiful mountains and fields were very easy to nourish people, and the people were outstanding and the land was full of dragons and phoenixes.
She still remembers that place was called Maojia Village, which was built in the late Qing Dynasty. During the Republic of China period, a Taoist master named Maojia Village was used as a temple to gather the energy of mountains and rivers, and cultivate the Taoist dynasty of the Qing Dynasty. Unfortunately, the world was in a hurry. She had no chance to visit her at the beginning, and then she died in Nanjing with the general. There should be descendants living there, and now she can visit one or two.
Suddenly she found a huge light column standing in the sky in the southeast direction, and the pillar contained an amazing force. A circle of green halos appeared around the light column, and there was an extremely strange plague power hidden on it. She looked at the light column, and finally smiled slightly and said, "This light column should be the authority of a fallen god. Are you choosing a host? Interesting, I encountered interesting things after just a few days of coming out."
As she said that, she gracefully put away the red umbrella in her hand, revealing a delicate little foot and gently stepped on it in the void. A red ancient sword appeared at her feet instantly. The ancient sword lowered its body and made a "buzzing" resonance to please the woman in red. She stood tall on the sword body, and stepped on the ancient sword, turning into a dark red light and disappeared into the sky.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!