Lin Qingyang His whole body froze, numbing all the way from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai. He lowered his head and faced a pair of eyes that had just opened. The pupils of those eyes were a vertical line, exuding a cold and inhuman feeling, and they were staring straight at him at the moment.
"Fuck..." Lin Qingyang didn't even have time to scream out, and out of the corner of his eye he saw a white shadow rushing towards him.
Cang Mo pulled the man into his arms, and at the same time, his other hand was filled with violent black energy, and he slapped the corpse of the man in red on the stone platform with his palm unceremoniously.
There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the male corpse that had just been robbed was blown away behind the stone platform like a kite with its string broken.
"This... is this a fake corpse?" Lin Qingyang was in shock, clutching the clothes on Cang Mo's chest with his hands, and with lingering fear, he stuck his head out and looked behind the stone platform.
Cang Mo, who was in the state of animal transformation, couldn't care less about whether he was pretending to be a corpse or not. Like a wild wolf protecting his food, he pressed Lin Qingyang into his arms. His pair of red eyes of Amber stared at the back of the stone platform, and a warning sound came from his throat.
Just hearing a small friction sound coming from behind the stone platform, Lin Qingyang's whole body became hairy, and he unconsciously shrank into Cang Mo's arms.
I saw a pale hand protruding from behind the stone platform, with extremely sharp nails. Then, the male corpse in red swayed and exposed its head. The black hair that had been meticulously combed was now messy, and the cold vertical pupils froze when they saw Cang Mo clearly.
The male corpse stared straight at Cang Mo, as if he was fascinated by it. Then he let out a muffled cough in his throat, spit out a mouthful of blood, and slid down the stone platform weakly.
"This person doesn't look like a zombie..." Lin Qingyang frowned, took Cang Mo's arm, and carefully walked around the stone platform.
The male corpse fell on the ground on his back, breathing weakly. His vertical pupils were still looking at Cang Mo dreamily through the black broken hair.
But for Cang Mo, who was now transformed into a beast, this straightforward stare was tantamount to provocation. Cang Mo's eyes turned fierce, and his fingers instantly turned into sharp wolf claws. The black Demonic Qi swelled at the fingertips, and he was about to kill him.
"Wait a minute!" Lin Qingyang hugged his arm.
Cang Mo moved for a moment, then turned to look at Lin Qingyang with some dissatisfaction, but still managed to suppress his murderous intent.
Lin Qingyang stared at the person on the ground and noticed that the other person's chest was rising and falling extremely weakly. A ridiculous thought exploded in his mind. This person couldn't be... still alive, right?
He looked around, picked up a broken dead tree branch from the ground, and boldly stepped forward to poke the man's corpse. Seeing that the man was motionless, but his eyes slowly blinked along with his movements, Lin Qingyang then squatted down and wanted to feel the pulse on his neck.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand came over, the dying male corpse on the ground suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes, and his sharp nails went straight to grab Lin Qingyang's throat!
But he had only raised his hand halfway when his wrist was grabbed by Cang Mo. With a crisp "click" sound, Cang Mo broke his wrist expressionlessly and threw the person away like a sack.
The man's corpse hit several soul-killing stones heavily and fell into the rubble. Blood oozed from his forehead. He coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood. Then he struggled to raise his head and looked at Cang Mo with sad and desperate eyes.
Cang Mo didn't care whether he was hurt or not, he only knew that this thing just wanted to hurt Lin Qingyang, and the manic black energy surged again, Cang Mo's figure flashed, and his sharp claws went straight for the man's life gate.
"Don't kill him!" Lin Qingyang It was too late to stop him.
However, just when the sharp claw tip was only half an inch away from the male corpse's chest, Cang Mo's arm suddenly seemed to be controlled by a force and stopped in mid-air.
Cang Mo frowned in astonishment. The Demonic Qi inside his body was completely out of his control at this moment. It not only stopped him, but even forcibly reversed the direction of his arm.
"Boom--"
The sharp claws deviated uncontrollably, and one claw shattered half of the soul-soothing stone next to it, causing stone fragments to fly.
Cang Mo was completely irritated. He gritted his teeth, Amber's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and wanted to forcefully fight against the Demonic Qi in his body., the two strands of Demonic Qi from the same source bit and collided wildly in the body, Cang Mo finally groaned, suffered a backlash, took several steps back, and finally fell to one knee on the ground uncontrollably.
"A-Qi!" Lin Qingyang rushed up to help him.
Cang Mo gasped for breath, still staring at the male corpse with a fierce look, and wanted to pounce upwards unwillingly.
"Okay, A-Qi, stop moving!" Lin Qingyang held his shoulders firmly.
He understood clearly that it was the remaining Demonic Qi of Cang Yu that was desperately protecting this person. The more Cang Mo tried to kill him, the more severe the backlash would be.
"Ah... seven?"
Not far away, an extremely dry and hoarse voice suddenly came.
Lin Qingyang raised his eyes and saw the male corpse in red frowning, his eyes turning back and forth between Cang Mo and Lin Qingyang. With deep doubts, he spoke with difficulty, "You... you called him...A-Qi?"
Because he hadn't used his vocal cords for so long, he chewed every word with great effort.
Lin Qingyang took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. Although this thing was extremely evil, one thing was clear - this demon who had been dead for five hundred years actually came back to life!
He resisted the urge to turn around and run away, and tried his best to put on a fairly kind smile, "Um... hello, excuse me."
The male demon in red across from him completely ignored Lin Qingyang's polite words, and his eyes were still fixed on Cang Mo.
Lin Qingyang probably guessed that he had admitted the wrong person. After all, Cang Mo had just smoked Cang Yu's Demonic Qi, and the taste was exactly the same. So he pointed to Cang Mo, who was still grinning in his arms, and explained kindly, "What, he is not Cang Yu."
The male demon in red was startled slightly, struggled to support the ground with his unbroken hand, and staggered up. He took two steps and fell weakly to the ground. He could only raise his head and stare at Cang Mo's face.
After looking at it for a while, his eyes gradually dimmed, his expression became confused and lost, and he murmured in a low voice, "No... then who... is he?"
"His name is Cang Mo!" Lin Qingyang said, touching Cang Mo's white hair and added, "It's the same breed as Cang Yu."
Hearing this, the male demon in red looked at Cang Mo suspiciously. Cang Mo bared his white canine teeth at him very cooperatively, and let out a low growl full of hostility in his throat.
The male demon nodded thoughtfully and gave a pertinent comment that spanned five hundred years. "It's not true, Cang Yu looks... be smarter."
Lin Qingyang:"..."
After the male demon said these words, he suddenly coughed violently. He glanced at the underground water not far away with difficulty. He wanted to crawl over, but he didn't even have the strength to get up.
Seeing this, Lin Qingyang patted Cang Mo's back comfortingly, walked to the exotic flowers and grasses nearby, picked a huge leaf and rolled it into a funnel shape, went to the stream to catch some water, and walked back and handed it to the male demon's mouth.
The male demon stared at him warily for a second, but in the end he couldn't resist his thirsty instinct, so he leaned over and drank heavily.
With the moistening of the water, his pale face finally regained a trace of very faint blood, but his eyes were still full of caution when looking at Lin Qingyang and Cang Mo.
Lin Qingyang put down the leaves and asked casually as if chatting with a neighbor, "What's your name?"
The male demon was silent for a moment, and then whispered in a still hoarse voice, "Dark clouds."
"The name is quite special." Lin Qingyang nodded.
The dark clouds did not stop. He raised his head slightly and looked around this dead underground cave. A trace of uneasiness gradually appeared in his eyes. Then, he looked at Lin Qingyang and asked, "Where is Cang Yu?"
The smile on Lin Qingyang's face paused. Thinking of the pile of bones he just saw, he was speechless for a moment.