Walking in that corridor, the deeper you go, the narrower it becomes, and the sides of the corridor are covered with huge murals, which look very strange, a man is sleeping soundly on the couch, and beside his bed, a waiter-like man has a strange expression, hiding a sharp knife behind him in one hand, tiptoeing, it seems that he is going to kill the man on the bed.

Outside the room where the man was, there was a red moon on his head, black and airy, and countless pairs of blood-red eyes were shining through the window, looking into the room.

A blood moon usually means killing.

If Zhao An didn't guess wrong, I'm afraid this painting is about the man on the bed who was betrayed by the servant and led to killing.

Surrounded by strong enemies, even if this master was not killed by the servants, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape the poisonous hands of the heavy eyes.

It seems that this kind of betrayal and abandonment of faith and violation of human nature is not only common in the mortal world, but also far more than in the cultivation realm.

Don't say that the master and servant killed each other, and even the brothers had other thoughts.

Before in Heavenly Mandate City, Zhao An saw with his own eyes that Wang Lung was bent on killing his brother Wang Hu, if he hadn't made his own move, I am afraid that Wang Hu would have died that night.

The people before didn't seem to have much interest in the mural, and just walked in on their own. Zhao An Yaoyao followed behind, stretched out his hand and touched the mural, wiping off some dust.

Sure enough, these murals are still some years old, and it seems that they have existed here a long time ago, but the inheritance place has not been opened, so the murals have not been damaged.

What surprised Zhao An even more was that the more he walked down the corridor, the more murals there were, although the things painted were different, but the expression was always the same content.

Evil servants love their masters, and strong enemies are around!

And the monks who walked in front of Zhao An also looked at the murals on both sides, with a look of concern on their faces.

I don't know how long they walked, but the people suddenly stopped, and a huge wall appeared in front of them, blocking the way forward.

Although it is a wall, it is also a huge mural.

Zhao An looked up and saw that on the mural, there were actually the master and servant on the first painting wall.

Not in the bedroom, but in an empty ruin, with a blood moon still overhead, and countless corpses piled up on the ground, in the middle of the mural, the master-like man with a sword in his right hand, dressed in hunting, was at ease with the red-eyed men in front of him.

I saw that the man handed over his back to his servant without any scruples, and most of the sword was stained with blood, as if he was killing the enemy.

What shocked people was that the servant behind him turned around at some point, holding a short sword in his right hand, and was hunched over to make a gesture of wanting to love the master, but at this time, behind the servant, a red-eyed man raised the long knife in his hand high, and was about to slash at the servant's neck!

Obviously, this is just an ordinary mural.

But in Zhao An's opinion, he was short of breath and his chest was undulating, as if he was in the tiger's den, with his back to the wolf, and he was extremely dangerous!

On either side of the mural, there is a closed door.

If it's a door, it's locked, and those two gates are no exception.

It's just that unlike ordinary door locks, the key to open these two door locks is actually in the mural.

In the mural, the direction of the long sword in the man's hand is the key to the door lock!

If a man slashes his sword at an enemy in front of him, the gate on the right will open, and if he stabs the sword reflexively into the servant's body, the gate on the left will open.

On the top of the two gates, eight large characters are written:

As soon as you enter this door, there is no blame for life and death!

This seems to be to make everyone make a choice as masters, at such a moment of survival, whether they should kill the evil servant first, or should they kill the foreign enemy first!

Looking at such a strange and humane choice, even if he is as well-informed as Zhao An, he can't help but feel embarrassed.

"In my opinion, I should have killed the servant of the dog day! I have read this story all the way, if I were the master, even if I died at the hands of outsiders, I must kill this treacherous dog slave first!"

Suddenly, a monk in the crowd shouted loudly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was immediately approved by several people.

"No, from what I have seen along the way, the master is clearly a fool, and he never knows that the servant wants to kill him, otherwise it would not be possible to see from the first to the last picture the story of the evil servant who loves the master. ”

Another man's voice rang out, "In my opinion, we should go through another door." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an instant dispute between the two factions in the same team.

However, the people who can appear here are naturally extraordinary, and they are all determined people. Although there were differences, in a few breaths, the group of monks instantly divided into two factions, and then entered their respective doors according to their own choice.

Zhao An was the only one left in the entire corridor at this time.

Showing his true body, Zhao An walked in front of the huge mural, and did not make a choice in a hurry, but raised his head again to look at the mural.

Along the way, this master in the middle is always surrounded by strong enemies, and he is betrayed by the evil servant behind him, whether it is to kill the enemy in front of him, or to turn around and kill the servant with a sword, it is all right.

As soon as he stabs at one of them, he opens the door and enters it.

But for some reason, Zhao An always had a trace of rejection in his heart.

The mind is clear, there is kindness to repay kindness, and there is revenge and revenge......

"If it were me, what would I choose?"

Zhao An muttered softly, standing in front of the owner in the middle of the mural, closing his eyes as if thinking about something.

After a short while, Zhao An suddenly moved!

With a sword roar, Zhao An raised his sword and stabbed into the mural!

"Boom!"

Centered on the mural and the tip of the sword, a huge storm of energy spread out in all directions, blowing up countless dust.

Zhao An slashed his sword, not the enemy in front of him, nor the servant behind him, but the red-eyed man behind the servant!

The next moment, a scene that surprised Zhao An happened.

The mural that was pierced by the tip of the sword actually flowed scarlet blood from top to bottom, hot and hot, and flowed down the tip of the sword to Zhao An's hand.

Immediately afterwards, a loud noise came from the mural, and in Zhao An's stunned gaze, the wall where the mural was located was slowly opening!

Secret Path!

Zhao An stared at the wall with wide eyes, but saw that a gap immediately appeared in the position of the slashed mural.

The gap grew bigger and bigger, and at last it cracked the size of a door, just enough for one person to enter.

And at this moment, a sigh suddenly sounded.

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