Vol 3 Chapter 159: brothers

Chapter 159 Brothers
"You are not dead yet..."
It's so simple, if it sounds a bit murderous and disgusting at first, perhaps in the darkness at the time, in the figure sitting down with exhaustion, after comparing the horror and madness that was originally experienced, But it seems to bring a bit of warm meaning.
At that time, Yuan Wentian, no one knew what he thought. In short, after seeing Huang Ming who was eaten by the inexplicable and weird things in this dark cave, he had only one head left. He didn't leave it alone, but sat beside him, looking like a traveler who had gone too far and was exhausted to the extreme. He really needed to sit down and rest. And it just so happens that there is actually an old friend of his in this novel place.
He sat on the spot, panting for a while, looking really exhausted. It was the first time that Huang Ming saw him so tired and embarrassed, and even though he was still in a painful and miserable situation, he still couldn't help Xiang Yuan Wentian's path, which is the depths of this dark cave. Take a look.
What is there on earth?
The Celestial Demon Emperor that Big Brother Yuan secretly mentioned before, although it is a bit ridiculous, but could it be...somewhat possibly true?
It's just that at that time, after all, he was already speechless, and at most he could only shout vaguely "Ahhhhh" a few times. In fact, after encountering such a tragic and cruel encounter, Huang Ming was somewhat surprised that he was still alive. However, Yuan Wentian took a rest for a while, and looked a little calmer after breathing, then turned his head and stared at him.
On the fragment of the ancient sword in his hand, a faint white light shone softly, Yuan Wentian's eyes swept over Huang Ming's body, and after a while of silence, his expression was a little sad, and then he whispered:
"Come on, I will take you up."
"Ah uh..."
In Huang Ming's damaged head and throat, there were a few hoarse moans of unknown meaning. He didn't know what he was talking about, but Yuan Wentian smiled and stretched out his hand to grab Huang Ming's arm. ...The hand bones, then stood up, pulled the horrible and weird body behind him, and stepped tiredly away again, and walked upward layer by layer.
The sound of the bones hitting the hard stone steps was deep and clear in the darkness. For some reason, Huang Ming, who couldn't help himself, suddenly felt that this sound was a bit like the depths of his memory a long time ago. The crisp wind bells once heard in the imperial palace. At that time, the wind chimes hung under the eaves of his mother's Dongfeng Palace. Whenever the wind blew, it made a sweet and melodious sound. It was the warmest when he was a child. A memory.
It’s just that the sound at this time probably still sounded a bit scalp numb, and the bones were also frightening rather than pleasant, but Huang Ming still felt this way inexplicably, and then recovered. At the time, I felt that I might have gone crazy.
After being seriously injured by him, Big Brother Yuan beat him half to death and threw him into this black hole to become like this. Now he intends to pull him back to the ground again, maybe... he still encountered something under the black hole. Something weird and scary, and now it's almost the same as yourself. Is it crazy?
In this kind of cranky thoughts, Yuan Wentian did not stop, pulling Huang Ming's skeletal body with only one human head, and walking over it layer by layer, and finally walked out of this dark and weird cave.
With a "pop", Huang Ming fell to the ground next to the entrance of the cave, Gu Lulu rolled around, but Yuan Wentian panted and stood at the top of the spiral staircase after pulling out Huang Ming, shaking his body violently several times. In one of them, it even seemed to be unsupported on one occasion, and almost fell back into the hole.
It's just that he finally managed to stand still, then looked back at the black hole, he smiled, and then suddenly spit out a mouthful of water into the hole.
"Something disgusting!"
He cursed like this, then walked away slowly.
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Leaving the weird dark cave, Huang Ming quickly noticed that the weird aura that had been entangled and corroded around him quickly dissipated, but at this moment he could no longer feel his hands and feet. It was naturally that the flesh and blood had been corroded. For the sake of exhaustion.
Not long after, he suddenly felt that his eyes were dark. When he looked up, he saw Yuan Wentian approaching him, then squatted down and looked into his eyes.
Huang Ming had a thousand words in his heart, but he couldn't express it, but after staring at him deeply, Yuan Wentian suddenly said something in a low voice, saying:
"Don't blame you."
Huang Ming's eyes stiffened suddenly.
"Ah...ahhh..."
Yuan Wentian glanced back at the cave, sighed, and said: "You have half of the monster blood in your body. It is convenient for you to be suppressed and driven by the thing underneath. I never thought that this world would be There will be such a thing, but if you think about it now, it's probably a forbidden technique like the'Ancient God's Blood Curse'."
Huang Ming's head shook, as if he was a little confused, Yuan Wentian was also a little helpless, and then he seemed to be tired, he just sat down beside him, was silent for a while, and said: "This kind of ancient You probably don’t understand the forbidden spells. It probably means that when you were the ancestor of the monster race, you added this powerful blood sacrifice spell to yourself for some important reason. The curse power is completely integrated into the blood. From then on, all descendants of the ancestors of the demon race will have this blood line containing the mysterious curse power once they are born, so they have a unique and powerful talent. As for the weak points, they only encounter When it comes to the source power of this kind of blood curse, it will be completely involuntarily controlled by it."
"I also went under the cave..., I probably understood the joints in it. I thought of you at the time. I just came back and saw that you were not dead. After thinking about it, I still felt a little guilty, so I pulled you out. Yuan Wentian smiled, reached out his hand and patted Huang Ming's forehead, looking a little embarrassed, but he still looked at Huang Ming and said,
"You stabbed me more than ten or twenty times at the time, and almost shed the blood on my body; I turned around and beat you half to death and made you like this, so shall we be tied?"
"The two of us should be brothers, okay?"
Huang Ming stared at him blankly, screamed hoarsely, and then slowly tears flowed down from the corner of his eyes.
"Oh, if you are like this, I will assume you have agreed."