The silent and empty cave exuded a strong smell of decay, and the surrounding walls were covered with all kinds of disgusting internal organs, some of which had dried up, like a dry specimen, and some were still dripping with blood, and in the center was a huge pool of blood, and the blood in the pool was strangely churning, making a sizzling sound, which seemed more and more strange in the silent and gloomy cave......

An old hoarse voice sighed, "This is really the perfect corpse furnace!"

Feeling someone sniffing around on him, the tip of his nose lingered with a strong smell of blood, the wind was light and his eyebrows were twisted, and he woke up slowly......

"Ha, get out, who are you?" Feng Qing woke up to a pair of eyes full of death, those eyes were like a dry well that had been abandoned for a long time, with inexplicable vicissitudes, Feng Qingxin was startled, and shouted loudly, only to find that his hands and feet had been completely locked by iron chains. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Look around, oh my God! Feng Qing's eyes widened in horror, no wonder there was such a heavy smell of blood, this ...... This is simply the gathering place of human organs, the blood in the pool of blood is constantly boiling and tumbling, but I can't feel any temperature, in front of me is a person wrapped in a black cloak, leaving a pair of eyes full of dead silence and darkness outside, judging from the voice, it should be an old man, this person exudes an eerie atmosphere.

"Boom, your soul has lived in more than one body, and you will definitely be my best corpse furnace. A hoarse and unpleasant voice came out, and the wind turned away in disgust.

Who the hell is this person? She just remembered that she ran to a barren mountain and lost consciousness inexplicably, how could she wake up in this hellish place? No, she had to get out quickly!

The bad feeling in Feng Qing's heart is getting bigger and bigger, and he secretly urges the force, with a crisp sound, the iron chain breaks in response, pinching this short moment, Feng Qing quickly attacked the black-robed old man in front of him.

"Augger, it's really beyond my strength!" The old man in the black robe smiled disdainfully, and with a wave of his hand, Feng Qing felt that he couldn't move forward at all at a distance of an inch from him, and he was shocked in his heart, this person is so strong!!

wanted to attack again, but the old man in the black robe wouldn't give her another chance, and formed an enchantment with both hands, and Feng Qing was locked inside, Feng Qing tried to break the enchantment but made no progress, and her force completely disappeared on the enchantment.

"Don't waste your efforts, your little bit of force is not enough to see. You'd better stay honest and be my furnace obediently. ”

"What the hell do you want to do?" the wind shouted as it patted the barrier.

"You'll know when I'm ready to mix the blood and water tomorrow, ......" The black-robed old man left with a seeming smile, turning and entering another cave door.

No, she must find a way to get out quickly, and she must not become his furnace ding! However, this barrier can't be broken at all with her current strength, what should I do? What should I do? Feng Qing's heart became more and more anxious, and the fool knew that he had become that corpse furnace Ding was over!

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On the second day, the Lord's Mansion

Everyone gathered in the hall, there was silence, it had been a night, they were all worried about the light wind, but there was really no clue at all......

This night, none of them slept peacefully, and Rong Yeqi didn't sleep all night, and his eyes were haggard.

"Absolutely, didn't Purple Fire come back overnight?" Su Demon Girl suddenly remembered that she hadn't heard the voice of Purple Fire Demon Lotus since she eliminated the corpse slave yesterday.

"He's playful, he's been trapped for a thousand years, and he shouldn't come back for a while. ”

"Hey, absolutely, where did you say that Qing Qing went? Why is there no clue at all?" The Purple Fire Demon Lotus is not small, and Su Youyu is not too worried, what she is most worried about now is the light wind.

"Don't worry, I've been checking it all along. Leng Tianjue smoothed Su Youyu's frowning brows and said softly.