Chapter 873 Bones Grow

"Ah..."

A long miserable cry echoed throughout the corpse pile. After a long time, the sound finally faded away.

I walked to the edge of the corpse mountain and looked down. I saw that the leader of the Mohist School had fallen to the ground with his arms and legs spread out. Even the hat on his head was thrown far away.

This scene made my mouth twitch. I thought that this leader of the Mohist School was too cowardly. He was suppressed by the leaders under his command.

However, this leader of the Mohist School should not be very old. I felt that he was about 30 years old before, but that might be due to his mature and sophisticated clothes. I estimated that his real age was about the same as mine.

"These leaders should be his teachers, who taught him martial arts, swordsmanship, mechanical techniques, etc. every day. No wonder he is so afraid of this senior chef!" I said secretly.

At this time, I saw the chef turned his head to look at the coffin, and then he jumped directly from the pile of corpses.

However, he did not land on the ground, but kicked the pile of corpses with his feet in mid-air, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball with a "bang".

"If you arrive at the camp later than me, I will punish you by making you swing your sword 10,000 times at night!" The voice of the ancestor of the Pao family came out from the mist. Upon hearing this, the leader of the Mo family was shocked and trembled all over. He almost climbed up from the ground with his hands and feet, grabbed his hat, and shouted "wait for me" while quickly chasing after him.

Both of them were very fast. In the blink of an eye, their figures disappeared in the rolling mist.

"Just...left like that?"

I stared at the direction where the two left, and I didn't come back to my senses for a long time.

From the time I personally experienced that ancient war, to the time my ancestor from the Yin lineage came to me and stared at me and talked with me across hundreds of years of history...

Then the Mohist master and the ancestor of the Pao family came together and personally made a flying zombie for me...

This series of experiences made me feel like I had a big dream, so unreal.

But... this happened in reality.

"Truth is also false, false is also true. False is also true, true is also false. True and false, dream and reality, who can tell? Maybe, the real world we think of is just a dream of an immortal!"

I took a deep breath, then turned my head and looked at the crystal coffin.

At this moment, Mu Yunxi seemed to be asleep, lying quietly in the coffin without moving.

I slowly walked to the coffin, and then I felt a strong chill spreading from the coffin. Even I felt a chill all over my body.

"This material is indeed extraordinary. The Mohist master is really willing to spend a lot of money for my descendant who has lived for hundreds of years. But..." I suddenly frowned, because I suddenly thought of something.

I am Yin Tianxiang, a false emperor, an extremely important chess piece in the hands of the person behind the scenes. In my body, there is the fate of the struggle of the four elephants.

And this person behind the scenes has been planning for nearly two thousand years, spanning the era of my ancestor of the Yinren lineage and the era of the Mohist master.

"Does the person behind the scenes know that at this time, my ancestor and Mohist master, who are from the Yinren lineage, have begun to help me lay out and train flying zombies?"

I pondered for a long time and finally came to a conclusion.

That is knowing.

How could a person who can span countless centuries and nearly two thousand years to lay out and plot not be able to see through this?

But since he did not intervene, I think this matter should be insignificant in his eyes, right?

"I just don't know, if Mu Yunxi helps me when I conflict with other celestial phenomena, will it be considered a violation?"

I shook my head and stopped thinking about it. Instead, I stretched out my hand and gently placed it on the crystal coffin.

I just quietly looked at Mu Yunxi in the coffin until the sun rose and the moon changed, and the day and night changed countless times...

Time seemed to be accelerated at this moment. The sun rose and set again, the autumn leaves turned green, and then slowly turned yellow.

And the landforms here also slowly changed with the passage of time.

The ground began to collapse, and all the corpses fell into an underground abyss.

Even I and the crystal coffin fell with it.

However, I didn't feel any weightlessness. I was like a bystander, watching the scene around me constantly changing.

I don't know how long it took, the piled up corpses had already decayed beyond recognition, and some corpses had already exposed their white bones.

But I sat cross-legged on the pile of corpses, feeling the decay of the corpses, feeling the passage of time, feeling... the unbearable and fragile life...

The next second, in my mind, there was a sound of war and fighting.

That was the echo of that great war in my mind.

In particular, Mu Yunxi's words, "Jin Guo's sons, those who wish to die, follow me to die," lingered in my mind for a long time.

"Those who wish to die, follow me to die!" I opened my mouth, chewed on this sentence, and couldn't help muttering.

This is such an ordinary sentence, but it contains such a strong will!

Knowing that you will die, you can still die calmly...

This kind of heroism and this kind of emotion deeply moved me.

At this moment, I suddenly realized that Mu Yunxi, this woman, not only has a beautiful appearance, but also has... a deep sense of family and country.

I suddenly remembered a sentence that Pao Zhen once said to me.

"Although we are from the grassroots, we also have the righteousness of family and country..."

These words, spoken from the mouth of senior Pao Zhen, were so loud that they were like a thunder, deafening!

The voice of Senior Pao Zhen, the roar of Mu Yunxi as he galloped on the battlefield with great passion, the shouts of the soldiers, the sound of swords cutting skin and shredding bones, the sound of drums, the sound of horses' hooves, the neighing of horses, the screams of pain, the cries of despair and helplessness, the voice of someone silently calling out "Mom" in his heart before dying...

Countless voices intertwined in my mind, they kept echoing, kept echoing, and finally, I heard a thunderous sound of "boom" coming from my mind.

Then...

there was a crisp sound of "crackling".

As the crisp sound came out, my bones began to wriggle at this moment. It felt as if my bones came alive and became thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally, there were white bones growing from my elbows and knees, making me look like a monster!

When the heart feels something, bones grow!