The moonlight is miserable white, and the dark color of the nightless mountain against the snow-white moonlight looks even more abrupt.

Buye Mountain, that is, the bald mountain that Wan Yanmin once brought Nanyue to, has a naturally strange terrain. The surrounding area of this mountain is surrounded by thousands of peaks and ravines, all of which are stone mountains. From the outside, these mountains are no different in size and height from ordinary peaks.

Only the people inside the Blood Shadow Pavilion knew that the structure of this mountain stacked bed frame house had many rules to follow. So many mountains were originally formed by a huge rock that stretched for thousands of miles, and the stone was cracked from the stone core into the shape of a peony flower, but the petals were formed in the shape of a dry broken skeleton.

Hundreds of stone petals are enclosed into an egg-shaped oval, and each petal is nourished by wind, frost, rain and snow to reproduce a normal mountain forest scene, covered with mud, and there are also birds and animals galloping.

Only the stone center in the middle, which is always a barren land, and the surface of the mountain is as dark as night, which is where the main pavilion of the Blood Shadow Pavilion is located.

At this moment, hundreds of dead soldiers under Nan Aotian's command were wandering between the petals. The whereabouts and aura of the Nine Dead are like ghosts, and even if they are seriously wounded, they still cling to the enemy and are unyielding, and those who have seen these dead soldiers and are lucky enough to survive on the rivers and lakes have called them "flies." ”

The "flies" follow them like shadows, the weak will die when they see them, and the strong will feel even more annoyed, because they will not die, linger, and shake them off. They are known for their resilience in chasing people's lives, as much as black and white impermanence.

This swarm of "flies" has been rampant for many years, and many people have seen it. But they killed only a very small number of people. Therefore, all the major sects have heard of the name of the Nine Spirits, but there are not many people who actually have grievances with them.

As everyone knows, the people of the Nine Shadow Pavilion have always only targeted the Blood Shadow Pavilion. And the blood shadow is more low-key than the Nine Spirits, and there has never been too many appearances.

The various factions in the rivers and lakes have always been terrified of the Nine Spirits and the Blood Shadow faction.

Yu Feng and a dozen dead men lay in ambush on the three central petals near the center of the stone.

No matter what the mountain looks like, there will be no concept of shape in it, it is nothing more than three mountains.

There are hundreds of stones on the top of all the mountain ranges, and only three of them are pulling the mechanism that leads to the Blood Shadow Dungeon. Once the "flies" find these three stones, they may be able to successfully trigger the trap and enter the dungeon, causing the core of the Blood Shadow Pavilion to collapse.

A large number of Nine Demon Pavilion dead soldiers strayed into the depths of the Nightless Mountain according to the fake map, but they couldn't find the entrance to the Blood Shadow Pavilion after going around in a circle.

In fact, not only did they not find them, but they suffered heavy losses on all three hills. The map is fake. Wan Yan Min had long suspected that Nanyue would go to get the map, so he pressed a map that had been changed under the jade seal.

Yu Feng led the Ghost Shadow Thirty-six Horsemen to ambush on three hills in three waves.

The "flies" of the Nine Pavilions were careful and brave, but they always seemed to be a little sluggish, and they were tricked by the same trap three times.

However, they suddenly found that they had learned to turn around, and instead of focusing on the "petals", they began to slowly shift to the "flower center".

"How so?" the five horsemen were the first to notice that something was wrong.

The two "flies" in the lead have begun to approach the core.

"Oh no, they must have noticed that there were traps all around, and that was the only place where there were no traps. After all, this swarm of flies has now trodden every inch of the mountain, and no matter how stupid they are, they already know the whole mountain well. ”

Two more Nine Dead men approached.

"Could it be that the map designed by the master is wrong and they have taken advantage of the loophole?" the Seventeen Horsemen said in a low voice.

"No," Yu Feng suddenly raised his hand to signal them to calm down, "The master's map is surrounded by traps, and they must have eaten a lot of shit, but there is nothing at the entrance, which makes them suspicious." This swarm of flies has eaten nails everywhere, and even the stupidest ones should react. Only this one place they hadn't touched. ”

"If they really linger at the entrance of the main pavilion, won't it be a bloody battle?"

"Wait and see, you can't let them into the dungeon anyway. The foundation of the ghost shadow is below, and we have to defend it for our master. Yu Feng said, vigilantly observing the movements of the group of dead soldiers.

There was the sound of fallen leaves being trampled, and the clods of soil above the half-slope were sparsely drawn. The helmets of the Twelfth and Thirteenth Riders were smashed by clods of dirt, raising dust on their faces, and the two held their breath and did not move.

The "flies" were cautiously approaching, and the leader was about to be next to them, and the bat-wing-like cloak was ghostly propped up by the wind, and the wind pressed its hand to the scabbard. The dead man only had to take one step further before the metal boot touched the doorstone above the entrance to the dungeon.

The swords of the Wind and the Sixteen Riders were almost unsheathed together, but the leading dead man slowly turned around like a zombie and headed in the other direction.

Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to relax completely. Corresponding to the "petals", the dungeon of the Blood Shadow Pavilion also has three entrances, and a dozen or so ghosts are divided into three waves, which are near the three entrances.

The other two groups of ghosts were in the same situation as the Windbreakers, frightened by the sudden approach of the "flies", only to find that they had suddenly turned a step away from the entrance.

The three waves of ghosts were suspicious.

Soon, they found that the dead soldiers of the Nine Pavilions were going around in circles, and they were holding the map, not blind at all, but going around in circles very regularly.

Yu Feng soon discovered that the terrain of the three mountains was obviously completely different, but the group of dead soldiers repeated the same route on each mountain. Even when they go to a key place, they glance at the map.

And there are simple and feasible paths, but the routes they take are extremely complicated, and the feeling is like walking through a maze.

The moon drips out of the night sky, and the middle night is as bright as day, and the "flies" run out of energy and finally slowly withdraw from the mountain pass.

In this battle, the Nine Pavilions suffered heavy casualties, and half of the 300 dead fell into the trap, and all committed suicide.

Two dead soldiers were captured alive, and no humiliation made them let go, and finally these two non-human and non-ghost bodies bit their tongues and committed suicide by biting their tongues and just saying: "You are using the means of dealing with people, and the pavilion master is using the means of dealing with ghosts." ”

Yu Feng looked at their dull and empty eyes before they died, and felt a chill. They don't have eyeballs. What kind of means can cultivate such a group of dead soldiers?

"Waste, a bunch of waste!" Nan Aotian couldn't help but be furious when he learned that the three hundred dead had all returned in vain, and that he hadn't even found the gate of the Blood Shadow Pavilion.

The voice of the dead man who replied was like an echo of the darkness of the mountains, and his voice did not come from his throat, but spread from his abdomen in waves.

They don't have tongues.