At this time, Feng Qingyan's heart became more and more strange, although this place was as beautiful as a fairyland, it was like heaven and earth, but it gave people a lifeless feeling, very weird.

On the exercise ridge, there was a wisp of obsession that I didn't know how many years ago was training soldiers, and on the side of Tianshu Cliff, I met a middle-aged man who had his tongue cut off and was crying.

Moreover, the mysterious book of heaven was splashed with ink.

Also, the armored general can be said to be a wisp of obsession, but what is the situation with the middle-aged man in front of him?

He couldn't even see it.

This strange middle-aged man is neither obsessed nor afterimage, as if he is a real flesh and blood.

People don't know how long they have been dead, but they still have to bleed and cry incessantly.

It's weird.

Feng Qingyan retreated step by step, but the middle-aged man followed step by step, he retreated and followed there, as if he identified him.

"This Tianshu Cliff is very weird, it's better to leave quickly. ”

For some reason, the uneasiness in Feng Qingyan's heart became stronger and stronger, and he wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.

Tianshu Cliff is ghostly, like an incomparably terrifying and weird ghost prison, especially the middle-aged man whose tongue has been cut out, no matter how you look at it, it is a bad thing.

Although he is the son of Yin Tian, the master of the underworld, but for some reason, he feels like an ordinary person here, and there are several times in his heart that he is uneasy.

Moreover, whether it is an afterimage or obsession, it is an extremely terrifying existence.

"Could it be that I, a cloudy boy, am a small soldier in front of them?"

Feng Qingyan was in disbelief, and his heart was shocked, but it was the case.

Until then, he had been on top of the world, looking at the world as a master, not caring about anything, thinking that he could control everything......

But now, he suddenly found that something was out of control.

It seems that oneself is exposed to a higher level of existence......

At this time, he was looking for a way out of the Heavenly Book Cliff, but there was no way out in the darkness.

And his divine eyes couldn't see through the darkness.

His divine power could not be exerted here, making him almost an ordinary person.

The terrible cry has been ringing in his ears, making people very uneasy.

When the mind is restless, the mood is chaotic.

There is no peace of mind.

"What the hell is this place?"

Gradually, Feng Qingyan became a little anxious, looking for a way out carefully, and at the same time carefully avoiding the middle-aged man.

However, the middle-aged man seemed to follow him.

He felt that someone seemed to have cast a strange power similar to a curse on the other party's body, and as long as he touched it, he couldn't get rid of it.

He didn't dare to try.

Because here he is, he actually feels the breath of death.

This is a huge blow to him, he is a cloudy day......

The middle-aged man followed him all the time, and kept crying, crying very sadly, as if to tell something.

Feng Qingyan frowned, and did not avoid it again, but listened carefully.

But he couldn't hear it.

At this time, Feng Qingyan couldn't help it, so he asked, "What do you want to say?"

The middle-aged man tried to speak, but because he had no tongue, he couldn't say the words clearly at all, so Feng Qingyan only heard the sound of Mingming.

"Dead, all dead......"

In the end, Feng Qingyan probably heard a few words, and hurriedly asked, "What's going on here, why is Yunmeng Mountain in the north of the earth, who are you?"

But at this time, the middle-aged man went crazy.

Alas!

Feng Qingyan couldn't help sighing, he wanted to learn about the situation from the middle-aged man, but it backfired.

At this time, the middle-aged man walked wildly in the dark, dragging a long bloody path, like a terrifying ghost.

The whining cry always resounded in the Tianshu Cliff, which made people upset.

Feng Qingyan watched all this quietly, and there were more and more doubts in his heart.

Who splashed the ink on the Book of Heaven, who was this dead middle-aged man, and who cut out his tongue?

The most important thing is, why did Yunmeng Mountain suddenly appear?

Because he felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the style of painting, as if he had entered a mysterious and vast world, which was completely different from the world he had thought before.

Originally, the enemies of the underworld were nothing more than Heavenly Court and Zhuzi, that is, the world where these forces were intertwined.

But now, what the hell is it that suddenly ran out?

It actually made him, a cloudy man, feel uneasy, and feel that the water inside is very deep.

At this time, he was a little skeptical about whether he was a cloudy man.

One by one, doubts surfaced in my mind.

None of this is normal.

And, too suddenly.

Tianshu Cliff is ghostly, which makes people uncomfortable.

After Feng Qingyan stayed in Tianshu Cliff for more than half an hour, he had already searched all the places, but he had not found a way out.

What the hell is going on, can you only get in and not out?

Feng Qingyan couldn't help but wonder.

As I walked, I suddenly noticed a suspension bridge in front of me.

This suspension bridge is erected on two peaks, as if connected to a cliff on the opposite side, and is about a few hundred meters long.

"Hey, there's a way out. ”

At this time, Feng Qingyan immediately walked up, and saw that the suspension bridge was in tatters, and it was very frightening to walk up, for fear of falling down.

He walked cautiously and couldn't help but glance under the drawbridge.

It was pitch black under the drawbridge, and he couldn't see anything clearly, including his eyes.

A moment later, he walked across the suspension bridge and came to the plank road carved out of the cliff face, which could only be walked by one person.

The plank road is very long, and Feng Qingyan doesn't know how long he has walked.

As I walked, I suddenly saw a seven or eight-year-old child standing on the cliff more than ten feet away in front of me.

The child stood quietly on the cliff face, motionless, as if preparing for something.

Seeing the child, Feng Qingyan frowned slightly, is it a dead person again?

People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, what is this existence?

When he was hesitating whether to continue walking, he saw the seven or eight-year-old child, who suddenly turned his head to look at him, and showed a bright smile.

When Feng Qingyan saw this bright smiling face, he felt a little creepy in his heart, and he had a bad premonition.

Then, I saw the child jumping off the cliff.

Feng Qingyan frowned, the child who jumped down had disappeared, what did he mean by this?

When I looked back, I saw three words engraved on the cliff wall behind me - the sacrificial platform.

"Sacrifice Table?"

Feng Qingyan looked at those three words and pondered.

When he came back to his senses, he found that the road ahead was exhausted, and he could no longer go forward.

"Brother, let's jump off the cliff together. ”

A child's voice sounded suddenly, which immediately shocked Feng Qingyan's heart.

At this time, there was a cold feeling in his right hand, which was cold to the bone marrow, and he saw that the child who had just jumped down was holding his hand and showing a bright smile at himself.

It's also lifeless, and the resentment is overwhelming.

It's just that he hasn't jumped off, why did he appear again?

Under Feng Qingyan's shock, before he could react, the child had already pulled him and jumped down.

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