One

Qi Rin took the trouble to pour tea and boil tea over and over again, the cup was empty and full, full and empty, and the cycle continued, and only a little star foam was left on the tea leaves on the table.

The Southern Song Zi on the other side was distressed, and before he was about to stretch out his hand to harm the last tea, he snatched it first. "Zhe Shou Yo, how long will you waste what a good tea you have. ”

"I'm afraid, Wenwen has a lot of good tea and good wine hidden in his house, and I will go to the snow girl while they are all going to find the snow girl, let's go and drink again without getting drunk and not returning." Qi Rin squeezed his eyebrows, like a greedy cat who was a thief.

Nan Nanzi's face flushed, and he coughed a few times: "The boss is not small, and he still does this kind of immoral thing, you are not afraid of being embarrassed, I am also afraid of being faceless." ”

"Relax, don't pay attention to the text. Qi Rin shook his head indifferently, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the dejected Hua sisters not far away, and sighed helplessly. "Hey, what's going on. ”

Nan Nanzi also noticed the sorrow and sorrow of the young people over there, and said regretfully: "Wenwen is too ruthless, a good girl is beaten beyond recognition, I don't know what she is angry about, it would be good if people found it, and the one who was angry would only let my apprentice who deceived the teacher and destroy the ancestors be angry and worried...... It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Qi Rin thought of the crazy woman who ran out in a hurry, which was indeed in line with what he said about deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors.

"Hey, old thing, there's something in the way of juniors in Meiwen, now you have to be honest and say it. ”

The headless words of the other seat made Qi Rin raise his eyebrows.

"What is Wenwen's purpose in calling you here?"

Qi Rin sank his face, his eyebrows tangled into a twist.

"I don't think she's just letting us watch a play. Nan Nanzi's gaze turned to the sister flower again, his eyes flashed and disappeared, and he sighed with interest: "This scene looks absurd and rebellious, but it is reasonable and a little interesting." ”

"Is it interesting to anger the Holy Lord?" Qi Rin scoffed, "But you're half right, she's always done things in a rebellious way, but she's always clever and reasonable. ”

"Am I half wrong?"

"I was indeed invited to the play. ”

"Oh?" Nan Nanzi couldn't help but be surprised.

Qi Rin said truthfully: "I am looking at it for the saint. ”

Nan Nanzi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled unkindly, "Interesting, interesting, this Nizi is really angry." ”

Qi Rin also smiled.

The two old fellows laughed toothlessly, and they were stained with blue water in the treacherous sky.

Two

The dark room, the smell of blood like a haunting demon crashing around.

A faint candle lamp, the flame the size of a bean flickered and flickered, the light flickered and dimmed, and if you listened carefully, there were ghosts whispering in a dark place.

The man lay on the ground, his limbs spread out, motionless, and breathless. A large hole in the thick chest was broken, the flesh and blood in it were blurred, and white bones were faintly visible at the end of the sharp corners, which made this room even more eerie and ghostly.

Suddenly, a mist of red smoke appeared in the dark corner, and the white smoke that rose from the candle flame drifted in a leisurely circle.

"Don't pretend to be dead, get up and make room. ”

The smoke spun around a few times, and a bewitching woman in red came out, and as soon as her foot hit the ground, she kicked the man fiercely. The woman's bright and moving face was full of resentment.

The man's limbs moved, and before the woman could get down for the second time, a lot of blood flowed from the hole in his chest, dripping down his trouser legs and dripping on the ground, and soon, a pool of blood came out.

"Really, you can do it in the future. The woman in red was indignant, and with a wave of her hands, a dead body appeared out of thin air and landed where the man had just been lying.

The man crossed his hands on his hips and lowered his head to look at the dead body that had taken his place.

The clothes, the figure, the nose, the eyes, and even the bloody holes on the body are exactly the same as themselves.

If Liu Mowen was still here, he was afraid that he would faint with fear when he saw this scene...... She didn't believe that there would be two men in black who she stabbed to death after the trial, and one of them would come back to life. This kind of appalling and strange fact is unbelievable and cannot be viewed with ordinary people's thinking.

The living "man in black" snapped his fingers at the void, and in the blink of an eye, the bloody and miserable appearance changed to a new image. The appearance of a beautiful woman who is completely different from the woman in red covers the face of the "man", and she is reborn, and the blood-stained black clothes have also turned into a blue cloud shirt, and she is a delicate and lovely beauty.

"No way, I'm the best at this kind of thing. However, Wenwen was also ruthless, let me pretend to be a man, and let me be deliberately arrested and beaten, and what is even more hateful is that Liu Mowen tortured me, and finally stabbed me. It's not going to die, but it hurts!" Biluo believed in the cruel abuse she had suffered not long ago, and felt her heart palpitate and touch the two intact chests. I just felt that Han Wen was too hateful, she just performed according to the lines she gave, knowing that it was her, and allowed her sister and brother surnamed Liu to torture her to extract a confession, watching her "tragic death" under the knife but leaving with an expressionless face. Thinking about it, there was a fire burning on her head in her heart, she was about to die of anger, she knew that this was the case, and she didn't agree to act in this play when she should have died.

"What are you going to do now?" the woman in red crouched on the ground, her fingers poking at the bloody hole in the black's chest.

Biluo rubbed his temples and said, "What else can I do, the dead man has found it and brought it, the play is over, and I am also over." I think...... You'd better go to her. ”

"Me?" the woman in red pointed to herself, blinking curiously, "Why me?"

"I just heard that Xiaoxue was arrested and put into the imperial tomb, and I can't go to that place, so I can only go. ”

Three

Nearly 500 years of history since the founding of the country, the royal family mausoleum except for the princess who married and changed the surname and the descendants who were removed from the jade plate, the royal family who died or died were all buried on the Yuexian Mountain in the east of Bailuan. It is said that the feng shui master who found this mountain said to the founding emperor: "The dragon rises in the sky, the phoenix perches in the Wu, the Yuexian Mountain occupies the position of the heavens, the place and the people, the mausoleum is built in the second, the descendants continue to the world, the blessing is prosperous, and the emperor's hegemony can be passed down from generation to generation." ”

At this point, no matter which emperor in the history of Dayin, he will be buried in Yuexian Mountain after his death. This mountain has also become the most important and inoffensive holy place of Dayin, and even the contemporary emperor cannot desecrate it at will.

It's just that today, some people are not afraid of death and don't want to die to pick up the sky to do bad things.

Han Wen ran to Yuexian Mountain with a group of people, glanced at the mausoleum that covered half of the mountainside, and was at a loss and didn't know where to find the underground palace. So, people found more than a dozen shovels to dig the mausoleum. also said that even if all the graves are dug up, the entrance to the gate of the underground palace must be dug out.

The people who came with her felt hard in their hearts and sweated for themselves as well...... They're here to save people! Not to make trouble!

Just as they watched with trepidation as she rolled up her sleeves to level the mausoleum, King Junbai and King Peace descended from heaven like a divine soldier and prevented a disaster in time.

When the two most important saviors arrived, they breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that in this way she would retreat.

Who knows, there are people in this world who are not afraid of heaven and earth.

She just glanced at the savior, and then continued to bury herself in the great cause of digging her own grave.

King Ping was angry on the spot, and regardless of his identity and her identity, he rushed over and snatched the shovel, fell to the ground, pointed at her nose and scolded, the scolding was ugly.

The onlookers trembled violently, thinking that this lifeless woman was really powerful, and she forced the dignified King Qin to lose her demeanor, like an aunt in the vegetable market, where is there still a royal extravagance.

Then turn your head to look at Jun Bai, who was silent in silence...... The hearts of the people understood. Sure enough, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the most cultivated man, and at this time he can still be in danger and maintain a graceful demeanor, and he is really a god-like man, amazing!

This group of people was waiting to admire the god-like man, and Han Wen slapped King Ping's handsome face.

The other people felt that their faces hurt, their hearts jumped up their throats, their eyes flew and fell straight down to the soles of their feet, and they shouted in unison in their hearts - Mom!

I'm addicted to beating people! After slapping the concubine, I slapped the prince again. Is she going to slap the emperor's face?

Fan people didn't say anything, she also arrogantly fought back and scolded back, "My sister's life and death are uncertain, digging a few graves of your family will kill you?

Domineering, really domineering!

Savage!

Even if she thinks that her move is deviant, she can't stand the momentum of a king. The crowd who watched silently gave her a thumbs up and admired her heartily.

What is the little witch, this is the ancestor of the great rebellion!

King Ping was beaten and scolded, and the burning brain in his heart crackled, but the hateful thing was that he lost his momentum in front of this woman and couldn't get back to earn face. It's a shame to be thrown home.

Seeing that she was going to dig the grave again, Jun Bai finally spoke up.

"I know where the entrance is, you want to enter the underground palace, you can, but if Xiaoxue is not inside, the crimes you have committed recently are enough to kill you ten times, have you thought about it?"

"That's a lot of nonsense, lead the way!" she threw away the shovel and clapped her hands heroically, and the big guy ordered him.

Jun Bai bent the corners of his lips, and led the way in front of him with the posture of a beautiful son.

The people followed him on a long detour, and before it was almost dark, they walked from the mountainside to the flat land a hundred meters from the top of the mountain.

A magnificent mausoleum is built against the mountain, facing the east, facing the heaven and the earth, and the beautiful scenery of the rivers and mountains is endless.

Sure enough, Feng Shui is a treasure!

Seeing this cemetery, no one thought that the feng shui master of the year was a pretentious god. There are two brushes.

Jun Bai didn't know where he had moved, and when everyone was attracted by the magnificent scenery of the vast world in front of them, others had already opened the entrance to the underground palace and stretched out their hands to make a "please" gesture.

Without hesitation, Han Wen was the first to walk into the cave that was originally a tombstone, but now it was an underground passageway entrance.

Jun Bai's face was bland, and he waited for her to go in before going down the second time.

The rest of the people, you look at me, I look at you, gritted their teeth and followed in.

When there was no one on the flat ground, the thousand-pound tombstone automatically moved back to its original position and covered the hole. In front of the monument, there was only a gust of wind blowing and blowing a few leaves.

Four

The dungeon is very large, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a labyrinth.

The tunnel is long and many, wide and complex, the fork is connected to different burial chambers, and the walls on both sides are painted with colorful stone and soil with various patterns, but unfortunately time flies, the color is mottled, and the style of the first painting can not be seen.

Although it is the underground palace under the tomb of the founding emperor, it is really magnificent and amazing, and there is everything in it, like a second palace city.

No one knows why the founding emperor built this underground palace, and no one asks why Hua Jin hid Xiaoxue here for what he does, and all the mysteries like clouds have become insignificant in the smell of decay in the underground palace for thousands of years.

Han Wen, who was walking in front, was about to be smoked to death, and the smell of decay was worse than the medicine that Liu Mo asked to decoction.

How many people are buried here!

If she hadn't paid attention to her image and didn't want the people behind her to laugh, she would have fallen on the ground and vomited.

...... Xiaowen, Xiaowen.

A sweet female voice suddenly appeared in my heart.

Han Wen was full of excitement, swallowed back what he was about to vomit, and said in his heart: You are here?

...... yes, I'm here to help you.

What can you help me? This is the Jun's underground palace!

..... It's okay, Biluo said she couldn't come, I could. I'm a demon, and I haven't made an agreement with the ancestors of the Jun family that I won't get along with each other for old age and death, so I'm not afraid.

It's bold. Forget it, it's good that you're here, I'm worried about who will save me if I get in any danger in this hellish place.

...... Haha, you also have times when you are afraid.

Don't laugh, I just think this place is weird. No wonder we couldn't find Xiaoxue before, we were negligent, except for those two places, only the ancestral tomb of the Jun family in the whole world is beyond our divine sense.

...... The ancestors of the Jun family are very thieves, and for the sake of future generations, we demons can't get close to their territory, let alone the palace under this mausoleum. Fortunately, with you, I was able to avoid the suppression of my soul.

Suppression?

...... Yes, as soon as I came, I felt a very strong magic force binding my divine sense, and if it weren't for the life and death contract, I would have died in this hellish place.

There is a strong prohibition in the underground palace of the Jun family?

Hangul is not calm.

Slowly glanced back at Jun Bai who was holding a torch to beckon, and the other party saw her looking at herself and gave her a polite smile.

She jerked her head back and looked ahead, grinning.

Forget it, you better stay in it and don't make a sound. She said to a demon in her body.

..... Good.

...........

Da Zhou, who was walking behind, held his hand tightly, and his legs struggled.

"Brother, what are you afraid of?" The hand of the thousands of people was about to be pinched off by this benevolent brother, and he held a torch to shine on his death-fearing virtue.

"I want to go back and see Xiao Si and leave her alone on the cliff, I'm worried. The seven-foot man's words were trilled in three minutes, and the firelight illuminated his face, blue and white, and listless as if sick.

Thousands of people were so blank in their eyes, they turned their heads and shook off Brother Ren's hand, and his steps were slow, and after a while, he shook off the distance of Brother Ren's street. Da Zhou lagged behind, and he begged him not to leave him.

When they stumbled after the people in front of them, they found that they had come to a burial chamber that was as large as two halls.

"So you're not interesting enough! I know I'm afraid of the dark and still throw down ......"

The seven-foot man stood beside his brother, and suddenly felt that the other party was too quiet, everyone was too quiet, and looked curiously at their gaze, his pupils suddenly dilated, and the last word "I" rolled in his throat a few times and still couldn't spit out and couldn't swallow.

I don't know what kind of stimulation he received, his legs went limp, he fell to his knees, and then he threw up the wall.

The spacious burial chamber has several torches on the four walls, and although the firelight does not illuminate every corner, you can still see the whole tomb at a glance.

In addition to the rancid smell in the air, there was also a strong smell of blood.

There were corpses of limbs and heads everywhere, countless corpses piled up all over the ground, and small hills of corpses, and blood splattered red on every inch of the land, on the walls, on the top of the tombs, and even on the candlesticks. This scene made eight big words come to everyone's minds - corpses are all over the field, and blood is flowing like a river.

Who is so cruel, regards human life as a mustard, and kills without mercy. The corpses all over the ground are not complete, missing arms and legs, I don't know which corpses fell from the corpses of those mountains of severed limbs...... So many people died, and the death was horrific and shocking.

What happened in this place, and why was it like a brutal massacre?

Rao is Han Wen and Junbai, who have seen big scenes, can't help but tremble in the face of the hell scene in front of them.

Han Wen, who came out of the shock, stared at a certain place, tremblingly pulled his legs and rushed to the bones and blood, regardless of whose fingers he stepped on and whose blood was splashed, he ran to the cold coffin in the middle with all his might.

On top of the coffin, a woman in red sat quietly, leaning on a cross stake, her hands raised above her head and tied to the stake with a rope. Her long blond hair was messy, her face was almost transparent, and her eyes were covered with a two-finger-wide white silk, as if she would not see the bloody scenery in front of her if she covered her eyes. She didn't seem to know that she was sitting on top of the corpses, and her body exuded a quiet and beautiful atmosphere.

Extremely incompatible with this place, she is like an angel in heaven who accidentally fell into the Nine Hells and was captured by the devil. The men who came to save her and the devil's men engaged in a life-and-death struggle that ended with the destruction of both hands. Everyone was gone, but she was alone here, accompanied by the cold corpses and the roars of the revenants.

Now, another person came to her rescue, and it was her sister who rushed to the woman in front of her.

In the eyes of others, the picture is beautiful, full of bloody beauty.

Angel sisters wait for their sister to be saved, and they embrace in a bloody hell. The beautiful and the tragic, two stark contrasts, the strong impact of demobilization deeply irritates everyone's eyes and hearts.

Five

"Xiaoxue! Xiaoxue! Wake up!"

Han Wen hurriedly untied the rope, hugged his sister, and shouted her name while shouting.

The person in his arms is like a sleeping beauty, beautiful and cute, and the delicate one does not dare to touch it easily, for fear of breaking it.

No matter how she shouted, she didn't open her eyes, she was really a sleeping beauty.

Han Wen was so anxious that he hurriedly shouted, "Don't ask!"

"Ahh "It's okay, it's just that the cold has accumulated for many days, and I passed out from a coma due to lack of physical strength. Go back and warm up with the decoction and recuperate for a few days. She carefully examined Xiaoxue's body and let out a long breath.

"That's good, that's good......" Han Wen's uneasiness in his heart was temporarily put down, and he hugged his sister in distraction. It is as if as soon as the hand is released, the person in the arms will immediately be injured or disappear.

Although there were many doubts in his heart, it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, Liu Mowen was worried that the yin qi in the underground palace would aggravate Han Wen and Xiaoxue's weak body and condition, and said to Han Wen: "Let's go back quickly, and we can know how she is going when we go back." ”

"Good. Han Wen thought about it, didn't say anything, let go of Liu Mowen and hugged his sister, and followed closely behind, but before walking out of the tomb, she turned her head to look at the corpses all over the ground, and said to Liu Changnan: "Check it and see who did it?"

In fact, this command is too much, the people present are all practicing families, and the shock at the beginning of entering the tomb is no longer there, as long as you are careful, you can find that this is not an ordinary massacre. Especially after Liu Changnan examined most of the corpses, he was surprised to find that these waiters were all masters before their deaths, not to mention muscular, and the thickness of the calluses on their palms proved that they had held swords for no less than ten years, plus although the clothes on their bodies were blurred with flesh and blood, they were all uniform black clothes and black pants, and they thought they were the accomplices of the black-clothed man who shot arrows outside the hall not long ago.

"The blood is still hot, which means that they have just died. Maybe it was killed before we came. Liu Changnan squatted in front of the pool of blood, stained with blood, and did not let go of observation.

Bai Fan walked over and followed, "It's so cruel, who did it?"

"I don't know, but it's certain that ......" Liu Changnan narrowed his eyes, "This is done by one person." ”

"What, impossible!" Bai Fan was taken aback...... He is not short-sighted, he has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has never known anyone who is powerful enough to kill dozens of masters, so he tries his best not to believe it.

"This may be true. Liu Changnan pondered, "Although these dead people died cruelly, judging from the wounds and limb incisions, the killer's methods are decisive and ruthless, and the weapons used must be extremely sharp to cause the effect of neat incisions." In my opinion, this person is not only superb in martial arts, but also not very good in mental skills. "Even if a person with a good heart kills someone, he will not do anything that will dismantle people, and only a ruthless person will do something that destroys human nature. But the only thing I know about the aftertaste is, why did this man kill all the people in black?

There are more and more confusing things, and Liu Changnan secretly feels that something is quietly unfolding in a place they can't see, slowly enveloping everyone, and this is just the beginning.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this place is not clean, it is already a filthy place. Now that we've rescued them, let's leave earlier and go back and check them out. Jun Bai's cold words interrupted Liu Changnan's thoughts, and the latter gave him an apologetic salute and left the tomb peacefully.

Seeing this, the others left with amusement, not wanting to stay here a little longer.

"Second brother, what should I do about this matter?" King Ping stayed at the end and refused to leave, looking at the calm and calm Jun Bai with some concern.

"Report it truthfully to Your Majesty, this matter, and the concubine...... I can't hide it. ”

When King Ping heard this, his face was blue and gloomy, and the green tendons in his hanging hands burst out.