Blood splattered, and a flower bloomed in mid-air.

If you are too slight, you can run as fast as you can. She had to go to Master. The "guests" of the Liuhe Sect who came to the door tonight were obviously not all the way to them.

Recalling the scene just now, he clenched his teeth too hard.

She carefully avoided the guards and sped in the direction where her master had gone.

On the other side, the immobile guards were dragged into the shadows. The night fell, and he swallowed the man in one gulp, and soon ate even the faint light.

One two three.

Finish chewing.

Peace was restored to the world.

As if nothing had happened.

The sound of Taiwei's breathing gradually became heavier, and she failed to find the master. Is there an accident? No, Master is more careful, more cautious than her, more experienced than her.

She's all right, how could something happen to Master?

What's more, the medicine given by Doctor Zhang has a very good effect, and it will be a while and a half, and it is unlikely that the master will get sick.

She must have missed something.

The house was guarded at night, but it didn't look like it was inhabited. The dust on the window lattice has accumulated a thick layer, and it is by no means the appearance of being cleaned by people often.

But since it's uninhabited, why do you need guards?

And where did this unsettling aura come from?

Taiwei sniffed lightly.

It seems like...... Is it sandalwood?

The smell hidden in the wind was already faint, but she still smelled it. Walking down the scent, there is a closed room at the end. Taiwei reached out and touched the door, and it was clean and clean, without a trace of ash.

The room was not locked, and it was empty.

In the dimness, Taiwei could only see four walls.

There are doors, windows, and curtains, but there is no furniture.

The scent of sandalwood in the air suddenly became stronger.

She pressed against the wall, silently approaching the place where the scent was strongest—a heavy curtain of fabric that absorbed the scent and kept coming out.

Taiwei held her breath and lifted the curtain.

There was a door behind the curtain.

Master, has she already gone in?

Taiwei opened the door.

There is no time to hesitate.

She lifted her feet and walked down the steps. The world behind the door, with its long, curving staircase, spiraling and circling, as if there was no end. It's a downward channel.

The lamps on both sides emit a dim yellow light.

The air is not stuffy.

Taiwei quickened the pace of progress. She didn't hear the human voice, but she could feel that the space underneath was huge. The narrow staircase has finally come to an end.

She saw a statue.

The creamy white jade was carved into a person.

Lifelike, lifelike.

Even the clothes and jewelry look like they're real.

Such carving is really amazing.

Taiwei took a closer look. The eyebrows, eyes and facial features of the portrait are all refined, although they are cold, they look like a living person. It's just that...... Why does this face look a little familiar?

Where has she seen such a person?

It's weird.

Looking at it, Taiwei's face suddenly turned white.

The color of blood quickly faded from her face, leaving only a shocked expression.

She remembered where she had seen this face.

Fuck it!

This is in the bronze mirror!

......

On the ground, a young man with an arrow bag on his back, holding an arrow to the throat of a guard, leaned in and whispered, "What about the rest?"

The guards were covered in cold sweat and did not dare to move.

He knew that if he stepped forward in his neck, he would be pierced in the throat by a cold arrow.

"It's just us. The corpse on his side made the guard's voice tremble.

This house, in the four corners of the south, east, west, and northwest, houses a total of eight people. In addition, there is a three-person team that patrols every other hour.

Such a guard, placed in such a wilderness, can be regarded as strict no matter what.

But the young man in front of him was ruthless and murderous, and in the blink of an eye, he was left with only one alive.

Sharp arrows, easily cutting through his skin.

Beads of blood came out.

The guard's eyes widened subconsciously: "Every seven days, someone will come to deliver something......"

When the young man heard this, he raised the corners of his mouth: "Seven days? So, how long has it been since someone last came to deliver something?"

The guard swallowed: "Five days ago. ”

"Really?" the boy straightened up, looked at him condescendingly, and thrust the arrow back into his quiver. He turned away and waved his hand.

Seeing this, the guards thought that they had escaped death, and their tense nerves immediately relaxed.

Run away now! Maybe you can survive!

However, before the thought of running away came to him, a sword fell from the top of his head, and he could not even make a sound before falling into darkness.

A sharp sword, braving the cold.

The person who came threw him away, stepped forward and called "Lord Innocent": "Xiao Hachi met three people in the northwest corner, and they have already cleaned up. ”

Innocent turned his back to him and looked ahead, nodding.

Before leaving, he also pondered whether he should pretend to be a believer, but when he arrived at the place, he saw that the incense was gone, and it was not what he imagined at all.

Such a dilapidated village, there is no one at all.

It's just that this house looks a little weird.

I just broke in and swept it up.

Wuxian walked to Xue Huaijian's side, touched his head and said, "Master, is there really a map in this place?" What the national teacher said should not be wrong, but I don't know why, he suddenly lost confidence.

"If you run for nothing......"

Halfway through the sentence, it came to an abrupt end.

Innocent raised his hand and pressed Xue Huaijian's shoulder: "Master?"

Xue Huaijian stood under the corridor dressed in black, his brows furrowed: "There are cumulus clouds in the sky. ”

The innocent probe looked at the night sky: "Really, it looks like it's going to rain." After he finished speaking, he retracted his hand and looked at Xue Huaijian's face.

The master's face seemed a little strange......

It's just dark clouds.

What's the problem?

At this time, when it rains, you can still wash away the traces, which is obviously a good thing.

But as soon as the thought turned, it suddenly "buzzed" in my head.

Innocent's eyes lit up, and he shouted to the people behind him: "Spread out, hurry up and find it!" There is not much time left for them. Although I haven't heard thunder since the beginning of spring this year, it's hard to say that summer is about to begin.

Damn the weather.

Innocent looked at Xue Huaijian nervously.

Xue Huaijian strode forward, getting closer and closer to the wall.

Seeing this, Wuxian didn't say a word, and immediately followed. The night outside the corridor is getting heavier and heavier, and it is about to rain heavily.

That's not good!

"Master, how about finding a room to stay for a while?"

Xue Huaijian didn't answer, frowned, rubbed his temples, and suddenly asked him, "Do you smell it?" ”

Wuxian was stunned, took a deep breath, what white sandalwood, he only smelled blood.

Has his master already begun...... Confused?