Wen Baiyu said, "Stone stele?"

Mu Qiu said: "I can't understand any of the words written on it." ”

Wen Baiyu subconsciously looked at Wan Qi Jinghou, Wan Qi Jinghou also shook his head, Wen Baiyu raised his eyebrows, and there were things that Wan Qi Jinghou didn't know.

Tang Wuyong used his iron claws to pull off all the soil on the stele, blew it, blew it clean, and the others gathered around, the layout was almost corroded, and the stele was still missing a corner, lying in the ground, it looked like a very old stele, and the stele had been buried by the soil as a whole.

Tang Wuyong looked at it and said, "This is the text of the Blood Moon Clan. ”

As he spoke, he looked up at the ghost marquis to the side, as if he wanted to verify whether he was safe or not.

The ghost marquis also knew what he was thinking, glanced at the stone tablet, reached out and touched it, and said: "The weathering is too strict, I can't see it clearly at all, this is the word 'city', and the rest can't be recognized." ”

Everyone looked at Tang Wuyong, as if they were waiting for Tang Wuyong to reveal the mystery to them, Tang Wuyong nodded silently at this time, and said, "What he said is right." ”

The inscriptions on the stone tablet were difficult to read, and Wen Baiyu didn't know those words at all, so he couldn't make them even more unrecognizable, and said suspiciously: "So this is a landmark? There is a city in front of it? Is it the place we are looking for." ”

Wan Qi Jinghou looked at the map and said, "It depends on the situation, it's going to be dark soon, let's hurry up and go as fast as possible." ”

Everyone nodded, and they all continued to walk.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and along with the dusk sky, the wind and sand are getting bigger and bigger, and there is a feeling of entering a small desert.

The vegetation on the ground has degraded, all of them have become wind-blown sand, and even the dead grass can no longer survive, and the huge wind "whines" blowing, like a ghost crying at night, and I don't know if it is really late, or because the wind and sand are too big, the sky is confused, and there is chaos all around.

Everyone blocked their eyes with their arms, and they couldn't see the road clearly, the worst thing in this was the old snake, the old snake was carrying a huge coffin on his back, this coffin was not only heavy, but also big, very driving, the old snake's sturdy body was almost blown over.

After a while the people had gone on for a while, the old snake finally spoke, breaking the silence along the way, and saying, "Phew! What the hell is this, come into my mouth of sand." ”

As he spoke, he spat a few more times, and his expression was the same as when he came, and he regained the appearance of a hippie smile.

It was dusk all around, there was sand everywhere, the river valley had disappeared, replaced by sand dunes, but it was not the fine sand of the desert, you would sink into it if you stepped on it, the sand in this place was a thin layer, more like earth, and under the sand was solid earth.

The wind was too strong, everyone had to stop and rest, and they all gathered around to block the wind, Wen Baiyu covered his mouth, so as not to let the wind and sand enter his mouth, and said: "Such a big wind and sand, my eyes are going to be blown blind, we don't have windproof goggles, it's dim everywhere, and I can't even tell the direction, how to go." ”

Mu Qiu grasped the "point" and said curiously: "What are the windproof goggles?"

Wen Baiyu: "......"

Mu Qiu said again: "Sounds very interesting. ”

Wen Baiyu wanted to roll his eyes, but he was afraid that the sand would blow in, so he had to be silent, Mu Qiu really grasped a good point, and the focus should be on how to go!

Wan Qi Jinghou asked Tang Wuyong to put away the map, so as not to be blown away by the strong wind, everyone circled together, and stood hiding from the wind for a while, feeling that this wind could not go for a while and a half, and it was really distressing.

The old snake put the coffin on the ground with a "bang!!", then sat down on it, and said, "Bah, this fucking place, it's really life-threatening, I think it's going to be dark soon, and we definitely won't be able to set up tents here." ”

As he was talking, Wen Baiyu suddenly said "Huh?" and looked at the coffin of the old snake.

The old snake said, "What's wrong? It's not my coffin cracked, is it?"

Wen Baiyu shook his hand, then squatted down, squatted next to the old snake's coffin, and then said, "Move your coffin a little." ”

Old Snake: "......"

Only then did the old snake know that Wen Baiyu was not looking at his own coffin, so he had to work hard to move the coffin away.

When the coffin was opened, everyone saw that the sand under the coffin was pressed out of a pit, because the coffin was too heavy, and the old snake unloaded the coffin violently, and the impact force was not small, and all the sand on the ground was knocked open at once.

Wen Baiyu looked at the layer of rocks under the sand, a little surprised, and said, "Come and see, there is this kind of rock slab under the sand, and there seem to be lines?"

As he spoke, rubbing his hands against the sand, he pushed it all away, revealing more slabs of rock beneath him.

Everyone immediately came over and looked at the place where Wen Baiyu pointed, and sure enough, it was a rock slab, this kind of rock slab with lines on the ground, as if it was artificially repaired, just like the floor, and the pattern was very exquisite.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, Wan Qi Jinghou suddenly began to reach out again to pull the sand on the ground, he opened a piece of the sand at his feet, and found that it was also this artificial rock slab, and the others also learned his movements to remove the sand at his feet, and found that the ground was full of this kind of rock slab.

The rock slabs have been spreading, and the whole place is paved with rock slabs, and every inch is carved with delicate lines, which are very distinctive, and are the hallmarks of the Blood Moon Clan.

Everyone was a little surprised, and Wen Baiyu said, "Maybe we ...... Already standing in that city. ”

Because the wind and sand here are too big, accumulated over the years, the wind and sand will cover the rock slabs, so it has become the way it is now, everyone turned their heads to look around, the surrounding is empty, if there is really an ancient city here, then it is likely that it has been buried by the wind and sand No one remains, otherwise if there are people, it is impossible to let the wind and sand bury the ancient city.

Wen Baiyu touched his chin and said, "I have a question, why were the petroglyphs here so beautiful, why were they suddenly discarded?"

Tang Wuyong shook his head and said, "It stands to reason that the characteristics of the Blood Moon Clan here are obvious, and it should be a city for our clan, but I have never been here, and I don't know that there is a city here. ”

As he spoke, he looked at the Ghost Marquis, who also shook his head, as if he had no impression of this ancient city buried by the wind and sand.

The sky finally got dark, everyone took out the blue lights from the duffel bags, the wind and sand seemed to be smaller, not as crazy as just now, although it was still very blowy, but it was not difficult to move an inch.

Wan Qi Jinghou said: "Let's take a look around, the location on the map is not far from here, if you can't find it, let's camp here tonight." ”

Everyone nodded, and then they all carried the lamp and followed Wan Qi Jinghou forward, the sky was dark, the sky was pitch black, and the land was the color of dusk yellow, the distant sky black and yellow together, rendering a scene of vicissitudes, this place is a flat river, although magnificent, but I don't know why, it is unusually sad.

Maybe it was an illusion on the part of Wen Baiyu, he always felt that they were approaching something, infinitely close, maybe under their feet......

Everyone walked forward for a long time, because there was the same yellow earth all around, so it was like standing still, this kind of ghost hitting the wall without walls and no space limitations at all seemed to be the most terrifying.

Everyone was a little tired, the most important thing was that they couldn't bear it, they stood in place to rest, wiped the sweat on their faces, and felt that the sweat on this cold day could also pick up sand with the soil in the wind, which was really bad.

Wen Baiyu stood in place, looked down at the ground in confusion, gently rubbed the small dirt bag on the ground with the sole of his shoe, and kicked the soil on the ground little by little.

Everyone rested for a while, Wen Baiyu had been repeating the action of kicking the soil, it seemed to be too boring, at this time, he suddenly said "hey", everyone was startled, because there was a deathly silence all around, Wen Baiyu suddenly let out an exclamation, and everyone's eyes gathered at once.

The old snake saw Wen Baiyu staring at the small earthen bag on the ground in surprise, and said, "It can't be the small earthen bag arched by the earth dog, right?"

Wen Baiyu shook his hand and said, "No, this seems to be ...... Like a grave?"

Everyone was taken aback for a while, and they all felt a little cold in their backs, and quickly lowered their heads to look at the little dirt bag.

The sand in other places is not too thick, and a rock slab appears after a few strokes, and the small dirt bag that Wen Baiyu kicked just now has no rock slab after kicking it several times, Wen Baiyu himself is strange, but he thought that this small dirt bag was too much wind and sand.

In addition, Wen Baiyu was really bored just now, so he kicked hard twice, and as a result, something was revealed under the dirt bag.

A finger bone......

Wan Qi Jinghou stretched out his hand to stop them, then took off the Wu knife, and carefully opened the soil bag, the soil of the soil bag was turned over, and the finger bones were exposed, which turned out to be blood-red, and the finger bones were already a lot, but there was still skin and flesh on the palm of the hand, and the flesh was blood-red, with red spots like peach petals on it.

Wen Baiyu let out a "ho-" sound and said, "Blood corpse?"

Everyone held their breath, and they were all on alert, waiting for Wan Qi Jinghou to completely open the soil bag, and gradually, as Wu Dao turned over the soil, "sand...... Sand ......", the corpse under the dirt bag was finally revealed.

Just like Wen Baiyu said......

It's a grave!

There was a bloody corpse buried in the grave!

The bloody corpse was motionless, as if it had been ambushed, his body was full of insects and ants, crawling with all kinds of insects and ants, and there were also a bunch of dead insects and ants scattered around him, those dead insects and ants seemed to have been corroded by acid, and a large amount of red water flowed out, and the red water had dried up, and the land was darkened in a part.

Those insects and ants should have been poisoned by the blood corpse, they ate the corpse of the bloody corpse, and they were also poisoned by the blood corpse, and finally poisoned to death, but even so, there were insects and ants that continued to gnaw at its corpse.

Not only the hissing finger bones, but also the bloody corpse's face, most of the places are all bones left, and the rest of the place is mottled, and where there is flesh, there are blood spots, this look is extremely terrifying!

Wen Baiyu was surprised and said, "What's going on?"

Wan Qi Jinghou turned over the soil twice more and said, "There are also tombstones." ”

As he spoke, he gently poked the stone next to him twice with his Wu knife, making an "empty" sound.

The tombstone next to it has collapsed, and it is only ten centimeters in size, it looks very small, very simple, as if it was a random stone carved and poked next to it.

"There's that too. ”

The voice of the ghost marquis suddenly sounded, and everyone hurriedly ran over, and saw him standing ten steps away, the white clothes were very conspicuous in the dark, and there was also a dirt bag at his feet, the dirt bag was turned over, and there was also a bloody corpse inside, and the blood corpse was also crawling with insects and ants, exactly the same as just now.

If anything, the body was a child, with a body that had not yet opened, and was about five or six years old.

Wen Baiyu was even more surprised, looking at the corpse bones whose body had not yet opened, he suddenly felt a little creepy in his heart, and said, "What the hell is going on?"

Everyone looked at their feet, and the ground seemed to be a little uneven, like a pimple growing on the face, bulging one by one.

Wen Baiyu suddenly realized that there seemed to be something more hidden under their feet.

Wen Baiyu suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "I think our project tonight is very big. ”

The others nodded as well, and then, without anyone speaking, they all took off their luggage, piled them together, took out the shovels they had brought, and began to dig in the ground.

Wen Baiyu rolled up all the sleeves of his hands, and then began to dig on the ground, there were countless "small pimples" on this ground, Wen Baiyu casually found a small pimple, and when he dug it down, he heard the sound of "empty!", as if he had struck something, scraped the soil with a shovel, scraped the thing out, and found that it was a tombstone, which had been broken by Wen Baiyu.

Wen Baiyu dug twice beside him, and really dug up a bloody corpse.

Immediately there was a gasping sound from the side, one after another, which seemed to confirm everyone's thoughts, and the others also dug up the corpses, and all of them were bloody corpses, there were adults, children, and old people, the youngest child was probably not a year old, and the corpse was only so small.

The land around everyone was dug up with holes, Wen Baiyu looked around in surprise, was this desolate yellow earth actually a cemetery?

Countless graves, hundreds, thousands, at their feet, buried a bloody corpse, their form is very painful, most of them are curled up together, when they die, they must be very painful and desperate, so that they can become this kind of anti-counterfeiting action.

Wen Baiyu's mind kept flickering, as if he wanted to think about what had happened here.

Just when Wen Baiyu was stunned, Wan Qi Jinghou said to them: "There is a secret path here. ”

Dark passages?

Everyone ran over, and saw that Wan Qi Jinghou seemed to have dug up something else, it was a square stone slab, and Wen Baiyu felt that this thing was actually similar to a manhole cover.

It's just that there are no drainage and exhaust eyes on this "manhole cover".

Wan Qi Jinghou clenched the Wu knife, thrust it in, and sent the Wu knife under the square stone slab at once, and then pressed it down, "Click!" There was a loud bang, and the square stone slab was picked up at once.

Wan Qi Jinghou slammed his force, and the slate was picked up and flew away, and "bang!" fell to the side.

Wen Baiyu looked down, and sure enough, it was a dark passage, and there was a stone staircase leading down, and a peculiar smell permeated from below, a little damp, and the smell of *.

Wen Baiyu lifted the blue lamp and reached into the dark passage to shine a light, but it was too deep inside to illuminate anything at all, but from the surface, it was definitely not a tomb underneath, as if it was a place like an air-raid shelter.

Tang Wuyong pressed the map, looked at it through the blue light, and suddenly stretched out his hand and clicked on the map, saying, "It should be here, let's find the right one." ”

Everyone suddenly became excited, and their spirits were excited, and Mu Qiu said, "Then what are you waiting for, let's go down quickly." ”

Everyone went back and put all their luggage on their backs, then took out the lighting tools and walked down the dark passage in turn.

The tunnel went down vertically, the stone steps were very steep, and after a while of perpendicularity, a tunnel finally appeared parallel to the bottom surface.

The tunnel was surrounded by various jars, the mouth of which was opened, but the inside was empty, and it was not difficult to see that it should be a jar for water and food, and there were some food residues on the side of the jar, which had been completely weathered and turned black.

Wen Baiyu looked around and said, "Is this place a cellar for storing food?"

The old snake said, "If it's just a place to store food, why bother to draw it on the map? There must be something in it." ”

Everyone thought that although the old snake was rude, he was right, and the cellar looked mysterious.

But such a mysterious place, it is so simple, and the side is piled up with broken stones, and the stones are not neatly hewn, and they are randomly piled up into tunnels, as if they are the cellars of farmers pickling Chinese cabbage.

The tunnel was not very long, and the front suddenly opened up, and they finally entered the real cellar, which was supposed to be the place where the food or supplies were stacked, and in the corner were a few rotten boxes.

And in the middle of the cellar, there was a black wooden coffin.

The coffin was placed in the cellar, very out of place, as strange as a coffin in the office.

In addition to this coffin, there are strange places, on the wall of the cellar, there are a lot of words written, which are engraved, and the handwriting is very messy, and the circular cellar is engraved with these incomprehensible words in a whole circle.

But because the cellar was sealed, the handwriting was very legible, not weathered, and not corroded.

Wen Baiyu said, "This is also the text of the Blood Moon Clan?"

Tang Wuyong roughly glanced at the text on it, showed a look of surprise and shock, his eyes widened, and then he nodded.

The ghost marquis also showed a surprised expression, and the shock made the ghost marquis, who had never been happy, angry, sad, or happy, so shocked.

The old snake finally couldn't help but say, "What is written on it, you say, we can't understand it." ”

The ghost marquis's gaze turned to the black wooden coffin, and said lightly: "On it, our ancestors and the story of this ghost city are recorded. ”

Ghost town......

Thousands of graves were all around them, and Wen Baiyu felt that it was not an exaggeration to call it a ghost town, it was really worthy of its name.

The Ghost Marquis began to explain the words on the wall, a past that the Blood Moon Clan did not want to mention, and it was also the reason for sealing those forbidden arts.

People are not gods, but they have their own ingenuity and can change their own destiny, even the heavens, and the human impulse to die creates their struggle against fate.

This tribe can be said to be the best among the human race, because they are born intelligent, and a lot of wisdom allows them to study many mechanisms, which are used in warfare, in life, and in different fields.

They even use corpses, although they can't resurrect corpses, but dead people can also be used, which is the blood corpse.

But there are times when wisdom gets out of control, and the virus of the Blood Corpse General begins to spread, and the entire ancient city becomes a blood ghoul city, and a large number of Blood Moon Clans flee to other tribes, and there are few remaining clansmen.

The clan finally decided to relocate, leading the tribesmen who did not have blood corpse poison to move, and the poisoned people were abandoned here, which was also helpless, and the entire tribe could not be buried here.

The patriarch led the tribe to relocate, leaving the poisoned clansmen behind, and one elder volunteered to stay.

The elder was not poisoned by the blood corpse, but he stayed and made a pact with the patriarch that after three years, no matter where the patriarch led his tribe to migrate, he would return.

During these three years, the elders were to stay in the ghost town and study the antidote to the poison of the bloody corpses.

These words are carved here by this elder, and they are all the bits and pieces of the three years, all the energy of testing medicines, what drugs have been used, what drugs have failed, and what drugs have been developed accidentally, but none of them have been effective against the blood corpse poison.

Just a year later, the elder was also infected with the blood corpse poison, the clansmen outside were already crazy, they were raging with each other, the elder locked himself in the cellar, studying day and night, since he had been infected with the blood corpse poison, he could also use himself to test the medicine.

- For three years, the sun and the moon have changed, but I have not seen the sun all the time, I thought I could not do it at all, just before giving up, I actually did it, but I became a real monster. I thought a lot about it for the rest of the time, and I was very miserable, and when I gouged out my eyes, I suddenly found that the world was clearer, why didn't we use our wisdom to stand up to the heavens and the earth, but used it to cover the heavens with one hand? Maybe when you fulfilled your promise to meet me, I was already in hell, meeting my people......

Everyone looked at the words on the wall in surprise, there are many words that have been lost in the Blood Moon Clan, perhaps because of this huge turmoil, the words of the Blood Moon Clan have also been lost, but it is not difficult for everyone to understand the meaning.

Wen Baiyu suddenly understood why there were so many graves outside the cellar, thousands of them, all of them were members of the Blood Moon Clan, perhaps the patriarch at that time came back after three years and buried these clansmen.

The black wooden coffin in front of him, perhaps also prepared by the patriarch, looked very simple, or maybe it was caught off guard, and the one lying inside should be the elder who studied the antidote to the blood corpse poison.

The old snake said, "Could it be that the antidote is in the coffin?"

The wall is just recorded bits and pieces, and there are many failed methods, but there is no real way to cure, maybe it is buried in a coffin.

Wan Qi Jinghou walked over, holding the Wu knife in his hand, and gently touched the coffin twice, and found that the coffin had no nails or clamps, and it didn't seem to be sealed, and the lid needed to be placed on it.

Wan Qi Jinghou stretched out his hand and pushed it, and the coffin board fell to the ground with a "bang!"

"Ho-!"

Everyone gasped, the corpse in the coffin was abnormally distorted, his body had not been gnawed by insects and ants, and his body was still very intact, perhaps the blood corpse poison itself had an amplitude effect, so the corpse did not *, but revealed a smell of sour water, which was very unpleasant.

The whole body was bright red, the body was mottled with blood spots, the blood spots of the peach petals were connected, there was no good skin, all of them were rotten, and blood exploded on the flesh, his bones were twisted, and his face was full of scars, those scars were very blunt, they should have been scratched by fingernails, and the eye sockets were empty, there was nothing, and the face could not be seen at all.

Such a person was lying quietly in the coffin, his right hand holding a piece of skin, on which were densely written words, which should be the antidote to the poison of the blood corpse.

I became a real monster......

Wen Baiyu suddenly understood what this sentence meant, the corpse was twisted into this shape, and it must have been painful before death.

The old snake was surprised and said, "Look at his hand!

The ghost marquis stretched out his hand, and as soon as he reached into the coffin, he heard a "clucking" sound, a slight sound, coming from the coffin.

"Beware!!"

The old snake shouted, rushed over, grabbed the shoulder of the ghost marquis, and the ghost marquis also retracted his hand suddenly, but the reaction was still a little slower, and the back of the hand was scratched, leaving a bloody wound immediately, the skin and flesh turned up, the wound was very deep, and a blood spot spread from near the wound.

The old snake grabbed the ghost marquis and retreated, everyone was on alert, no one expected that the corpse in the coffin would actually be a corpse!

"Jingle bell—"

"Jingle Bell-Jingle Bell-"

"Ding-"

The voice of the dementor golden bell suddenly rang, it seemed to be at the mouth of the cellar, it was very close to them, the person in the coffin was mottled, although he was already dead, but he still had blood corpse poison on his body, and he was actually controlled by the dementor golden bell, and the corpse was raised at once.

The sound of the bell, everyone turned their heads to look out, and saw the mirror elder wearing a silver mask slowly walking in, and said with a smile: "Ready-made blood corpse, I'm really lucky, you and this fake, go to the funeral together!"

The ghost marquis stretched out his hand suddenly, and with a flick of his wrist, he heard a "whoosh-" sound, and the white strap flew out of his sleeve and rolled over violently.

Elder Mirror jumped backwards and shook his wrist at the same time, and the bells on his hands and ankles suddenly let out a piercing golden sound, and the sound of "clucking" was heard incessantly.

Wan Qi Jinghou's face sank, and he said, "It's not good, the bloody corpses outside are going to be corpses." ”

Wen Baiyu felt that his scalp was numb, his head was about to explode, there were so many blood corpses outside, if they were all mirrored, then wouldn't they be going to become turtles caught in the urn?

Although Wen Baiyu took the restrained medicinal powder, the bell was too harsh, making him feel a rush in his chest and abdomen, as if he wanted to break through his chest cavity and find an outlet to vent.

"Giggle......

"Giggles!"

"Giggles!!"

The bloody corpses outside burst out of the ground like crazy, and then followed the bell, crowding down through the secret door, blocking their path.

There was also a Blood Corpse Elder behind him.

The elder held the piece of skin in his hand, and at this moment, the elder suddenly raised his hand, opened his mouth, twisted his palm to pinch the piece of skin, and then stuffed the skin into his mouth, "Boom!" and swallowed.

Wen Baiyu's eyes widened in surprise and said, "Oh no!

Countless bloody corpses pounced, the smell of fishy sour water came to their faces, and everyone was trapped in the cramped cellar.

Wen Baiyu pulled out the phoenix bone dagger, Wan Qi Jinghou shook the Wu knife with a "click", and everyone else stood beside him, and the blood corpse rushed over like crazy, and the scene became chaotic in an instant.

Mirrored Wuyu shook the bell, and the blood corpse elder walked over sluggishly, Wen Baiyu wanted to chase after him, but there were too many blood corpses around him, and he couldn't get over at all.

Seeing that the mirror image was about to take the blood corpse elder out of the cellar, nine Xiao Wu suddenly conjured up in the narrow cellar, and the nine Xiao Wu were lined up one by one, the eyes of the nine Xiao Wu were all blood red, and the blood corpse rushed over, Fang Qing's heart tightened, Xiao Wu had no weapon in his hand at all, but at this time, the nine Xiao Wu conjured the tail of the candle dragon at the same time, and the huge tail "snap!", and the barb on it hooked up and swept out the blood corpse that rushed over.

"Boom-!!" There was a loud bang, and the cellar shook so much that it was about to collapse.

Wan Qi Jinghou immediately reached out and grabbed Wen Baiyu and said, "Let's chase!"

Wen Baiyu glanced back at Xiao Wu, but Xiao Wu's appearance seemed to be more than enough, plus there were black feathers on them, so there should be no problem at all.

Wen Baiyu followed Wan Qi Jinghou and ran up quickly, they went to the cellar, the surroundings were dark, and there was no mirror shadow at all, and they didn't know where he had gone.

Wen Baiyu was just about to speak, Wan Qi Jinghou suddenly pressed his index finger to his lips, asking Wen Baiyu not to make a sound, he pinched Wen Baiyu's wrist, made a gesture, and the two of them walked forward quickly.

The movements were very light, and after walking a few steps, the two of them hid behind the dirt bag, and saw several figures standing in the dark place.

The black figure, because there is no light, can't see who it is.

One of the voices was the mirror image of Wu Yu, and he smiled and said, "Master, the antidote to the blood corpse is here, what are you going to do?"

Wen Baiyu's eyes widened in surprise and looked at Wan Qi Jinghou.

Master?

What Master?

Safe, Master?

Isn't that the patriarch of Tang Wuyong's previous generation, the elder who caught Mu Qiu and stripped the dragon scales, and the patriarch who mirrored the fake and stuffed Wuyu alive in the coffin?

An old voice smiled and said, "The blood corpse will not need an antidote, destroy it to prevent future troubles." The other one named Wen Baiyu turned out to be a phoenix, bring him, our blood corpse general, there is still a corpse king missing. ”

Mirror Wuyu smiled and said: "Don't worry, Master, Wen Baiyu has been poisoned by the blood corpse, but it is all that damn fake, he seems to have developed a medicine for restraint, otherwise, Wen Baiyu would have become a blood corpse a long time ago." ”

Wen Baiyu heard that they even mentioned themselves, there were three black shadows over there, one was a mirror image of Wuxin, one was a blood corpse elder, and the other was probably the master mentioned by the ghost marquis.

Wen Baiyu was listening carefully, when he heard the sound of breathing next to him suddenly become disordered.

Wen Baiyu turned around in surprise, and saw that Wan Qi Jinghou's black eyes had turned blood red!

Wen Baiyu was shocked in his heart, because the current Wan Qi Jinghou was not a candle dragon, his body did not have a fire essence, nor did he have the body of a candle dragon, so his body would be so cold, and at this time, Wan Qi Jinghou's eyes turned blood-red.

Wan Qi Jinghou's face was very gloomy, his eyes were blood-colored like rubies, exuding the fire of gemstones, as if there were flames jumping inside, his breathing was heavy, and his body was filled with a violent thirst for killing, as if he was a demon crawling out of the ground.

Wen Baiyu grabbed Wan Qi Jinghou's hand, he didn't dare to make a sound, but Wan Qi Jinghou didn't seem to be able to see him, his whole body was shaking, not because of fear, but because of anger.

Wan Qi Jinghou's mouth suddenly made a heavy voice of "ho-ho-ho", and then said in a bad way: "Peel the skin...... Peel...... It's him!"

Wen Baiyu didn't understand at all, but the next moment, Wan Qi Jinghou had already waved his hand away, and suddenly rushed out from behind the dirt bag, and the black Wu knife slammed in the air, emitting a silver light, and hit it with a "hmm-" sound.

The black shadow retreated, and the mirrored image didn't have time to retreat at all, and was slammed to the ground, letting out a shout of "Ah!"

Wen Baiyu saw Wan Qi Jinghou suddenly rush out, and immediately rushed over to help, Wan Qi Jinghou completely ignored the safety of the mirror image, and continued to rush forward, Wu Dao waved violently, and heard "Dangdang!!" Two sounds, which seemed to be metallic sounds, instantly stirred up a burst of fire in the darkness.

"Bang!!", Wan Qi Jinghou kicked over with one leg suddenly, the elasticity of his long legs was very strong, and he kicked it hard, and the black shadow was kicked out at once, "Bang!" smashed on the ground, smashed a grave bag, and smashed out the bloody corpses inside.

The black shadow fell to the ground, coughing up blood while covering his chest, and the blood corpse elder who was accused behind him suddenly burst out and grabbed Wan Qi Jinghou's back, Wan Qi Jinghou's eyes were red, just staring at the black shadow on the ground, and he didn't look at his back at all.

The mouth was gloomy: "It's you...... It's you ......."

A tidal wave of memories suddenly poured in, which did not belong to King Xiang, the memories before he became King Xiang.

Wan Qi Jinghou has always wondered why his candle dragon body and fire spirit are separated from his body.

When Mu Qiu crashed into the mountain and fled, the patriarch used the scales of another candle dragon to make a trap box, and this candle dragon ......

Wen Baiyu shouted: "Be careful!"

But Wan Qi Jinghou couldn't hear it at all, Wen Baiyu rushed over quickly, seeing that it was about to be too late, if Wan Qi Jinghou was also caught by the blood corpse, then he would definitely be infected with the blood corpse poison.

Wen Baiyu's body slammed forward, and suddenly the white light flashed, and it instantly turned into a huge bird, swept forward quickly, and instantly picked up the bloody corpse from the ground, spreading its wings and jumping into the air.

The huge wind swept in, bringing up infinite sand, Wan Qi Jinghou squinted his eyes violently, and the huge giant bird in front of him swept by, making his consciousness suddenly a little sober, and he woke up from the huge rage.

Wan Qi Jinghou clenched the Wu knife in his hand, looked at the black shadow, and sneered: "It's time for us to settle accounts after the autumn." ”

The old voice laughed, "Yes, I don't think it'......."

As he spoke, Wan Qi Jinghou heard the sound of "Ding Ding Ding-", and the mirrored Wuyu over there had already gotten up from the ground and suddenly began to shake his bell.

I heard a high-pitched birdsong suddenly from the dark sky, and then a white shadow suddenly fell from the sky.

It's Wen Baiyu!

Wen Baiyu had changed back into a figure from the form of a bird, he seemed to have lost consciousness, and his body fell from a high altitude □□ his body, there were many blood stains on his body, and the blood spots like peach petals spread on his body, Wan Qi Jinghou noticed that Wen Baiyu had a peach wood awl as thick as a branch stuck in his neck.

"White Feather!"

Wan Qi Jinghou immediately turned back, jumped up suddenly, and caught the falling Wen Baiyu, Wen Baiyu's body was cold, the color of the blood spots was very heavy, and delicate peaches bloomed on the white body.

Wen Baiyu's eyes were closed, and at this time, he suddenly jumped up and kicked Wan Qi Jinghou in the chest, Wan Qi Jinghou was defenseless, and was kicked back half a step, Wen Baiyu followed up at this time, and kicked it again.

Wan Qi Jinghou Wu Dao turned quickly, slammed it across his chest, and shook his hand hard.

Wen Baiyu let out a "ho-" sound, rolled backwards, and fell to the ground.

Wan Qi Jinghou was taken aback, and stepped forward quickly, he had just taken a step, Wen Baiyu, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly jumped up, and opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were dull, and his ruby-like eyes were dancing with fire, staring at Wan Qi Jinghou coldly.

At this time, the black shadow behind him slowly walked out of the darkness, it was an old man with white hair, he let out a "ho-ho" laugh from his mouth, reached out and gently stroked Wen Baiyu's neck with a peachwood awl, and his bark-like fingers were lightly dipped in the blood on Wen Baiyu's body, and he licked it on the side of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "It's really fragrant, phoenix blood is really extraordinary." ”

Wen Baiyu's expression was numb, as if he had lost consciousness, his eyes flashed with flames, but he was sluggish, his whole body was swept by rage, revealing great anxiety and murderous feelings, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Wan Qi Jinghou.

He was naked, and in the dusk of the night, blood was running down his neck, "ticking...... Tick-tock......" drips on the sand.

The black shadow smiled evilly, stretched out his hand to raise Wen Baiyu's chin, and said, "Let's send this half-dead candle dragon to a complete catastrophe, what do you say?"

Wen Baiyu's eyes were still numb, and he didn't react at all, he gently raised his chin with the movements of the black shadow, his eyes were still looking at Wan Qi Jinghou, there was a fire beating in it, and the huge bloodlust devoured his mind, and in the beating eyes, there was a painful struggle......

Wan Qi Jinghou narrowed his blood-red eyes, the Wu knife in his hand turned, his left hand slammed abruptly, and the phoenix bone dagger that fell from the ground flew into his hand with a "whoosh".

Wan Qi Jinghou's face was unprecedentedly gloomy, and he suddenly let out a low roar, the red light in his eyes flashed, and he instantly saw that in the dim night, a Wan Qi Jinghou had suddenly turned into a row, and it was like an eye.

Nine Wan Qi Jinghou lined up, and the same black robes made a grinning sound in the night wind.

Wan Qi Jinghou's voice was low and hoarse, with extreme indifference and murderous intent, and the same voice was stacked together, and said, "Even if it is a catastrophe, it is a matter between me and Bai Yu, what are you?"