The surface of the lake is quiet again, and the sun is falling, illuminating the flat lake with extraordinary dazzling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The big snake halfway up the mountain, after seeing a few people stepping on the bridge, sneered a few times and left.

"Shou Zheng, why does it appear outside?" Shou Yi glanced at Shou Zheng.

It naturally refers to the large green serpent with only horns, a species that can only be seen in the inner enclosure, and it is not surprising that one has appeared here.

"It seems that some people have bad intentions. Shouzheng squinted slightly.

"You mean?"

Shouzheng nodded, and said to Shouyi: "Let's go, let's go to pick up the two of us on the bridge, I have a hunch, that young man is a young man surnamed Lin from Fanchen Mountain!"

The whirlpool in the lake died down after swallowing the forest. Lin stood silently on the bridge cable, holding the scroll in his hand, and his mood was difficult to calm down.

Lin Momo is as his name suggests, taciturn. He was tall and skinny. He had big talking eyes that fluttered. He has a bronzed face and eyebrows like mountains. Most notably, he had two large black moles on each of his temples.

He stretched out his left hand and looked at the scroll in his hand. This is the study of genealogy, which records the complete mental method, which is coveted by many people, and is now in his hands.

However, he was not happy. Because, his clan is the only one left with him and Uncle Da Zhuang. This book carries too many things. Note: For character anti-filtering, please use Chinese characters to enter hei 岩ge 擺渡壹 to watch the latest chapters

"Someone is coming. Lin Dazhuang said.

He put Lin silently behind him, and looked at the two people who came over with wary eyes. He was already like a frightened bird, and he could not bear to be frightened.

It was because of that negligence that the person Lin Tian had repeatedly instructed was swallowed by the strange wind at the bottom of the lake.

He already blamed himself, but after Lin Jue was born, he blamed himself even more.

"Are you from Fanchen Mountain, surnamed Lin?" Seeing that Lin Dazhuang was a little guarded, Shouyi stood five meters away, not advancing or retreating, and said with a slight smile.

"Your Excellency?" Lin Dazhuang heard this, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

Shouzheng said: "Our master told us to go to Fanchen Mountain to bring back a young man surnamed Lin. It was the one who came from the white crane eight years ago. ”

Lin Dazhuang was shocked when he heard this, the two people in front of him were wearing Taoist robes, and they couldn't see through it at all, and there was a faint Taoist rhyme floating around them.

Don't?

Lin Dazhuang asked, "Dare to ask, your master is the owner of the white crane?"

Hehe!

"Don't mention the owner of the white crane casually, he is very tall!" Shouzheng stretched out his finger and pointed to the blue sky above his head, and said with a smile.

Shouyi saw that Lin Dazhuang was still going to speak, so he stretched out his palm and flattened it, signaling him not to ask, and he said: "Let's get out of here first, in case there is another wind coming from the bottom of the lake, it is not a wonderful thing." ”

Shouyi Detective grabbed the air, and a futon appeared.

The futon glowed with a misty golden light, getting bigger and bigger, and it looked very sacred. It's just that there are a few sewings on the futon that spoil the feeling.

After several people jumped on the futon, the futon turned into a golden light and disappeared on the calm surface of the lake.

……

……

Where the hell is this!

Lin Jue rubbed his swollen head and looked around.

It was pitch black, and there was no shadow in sight. He stretched out his palm, stroked the stone wall, and walked away.

Crunch, squeak.

Crisp sounds echoed through the narrow corridor.

Finally, a burst of white light appeared in front of him, and Lin Jue's heart was relieved and a little happy. So he looked at his feet by the light.

Yes!

Lin Jue cornered, because he was stepping on a skeleton. There were beasts of men, and they were densely spread on the ground.

How many have died here?

He stiffened his head and stepped forward.

Crunch, squeak.

So the sound of bones shattering echoed here, like the whispers of dead people.

When I got closer, the light came from the night pearl by the door. At the end of this road is a stone gate.

The stone gate is several zhang high, and bloody patterns are carved on it.

In the first picture, a boy was born, and a nine-headed monster worm burrowed into his forehead and left a red tail

In the second picture, the man's eyebrows are oozing blood all around, and what he is holding in his hand is the strange insect in the first picture.

In the third picture, the man is holding a woman in his arms, looking up to the sky and roaring, the surrounding mountains are cracking, the clouds are gathering, and thunder is descending on the world!

In the fourth picture, the man holds a blood-colored sword in his hand, and slashes at a city with a sword.

"Hey, there should be a few pictures below, why it seems to have been erased with a sharp weapon. ”

"Where the hell is this!"

"Why does that strange insect feel like a sense of déjà vu?"

"Who made these two palm prints?"

Lin Jue muttered to himself, he reached out his palm and slapped it on the two huge handprints.

Thundered!

The heavy stone door rubbed against the ground, making a noise, and the door opened.

Lin Jue took a deep breath and stepped into it.

Bang!

The stone door closed tightly, without a single gap, as if it had never been opened.

What greeted the forest was a wasteland, with only a few weeds protruding from the wasteland, swaying with the wind.

In the distance was a huge skull, and a cry could be heard from inside.

Who is it!

Lin Jue stepped forward and walked towards that end.

As the distance approached, Lin Jue saw more and more clearly.

The skeleton was dozens of feet tall, like a small mountain, lying on top of the wasteland. It has a spear stuck in its skull.

The spear came out from the top of his head and through his jaw. The spear was already decayed, only half of the body of the spear was left, and the head of the spear was long gone.

Woooooo

The cry became more and more pronounced, coming from the eyebone of the skeleton.

Lin Jue's hair condensed slightly, because what he saw was a little girl. The little girl's skin was cracked inch by inch, like many flesh-colored rags repaired, and a little blood could be seen on it.

Her face was still like that, and it was terrible. Seeing this, Lin Jue took a few steps back, looking at that place in a daze, his mood was indescribable.

When the little girl saw Lin Jue, her crying disappeared, she stood up, smiled slightly, and said, "You are here." ”

Her voice was very good, like an ancient call, like a whispered murmur.

At this moment, Lin Jue was not afraid. He stepped forward and wondered, "You know me?"

Hahaha......

The little girl laughed wildly, and as soon as her words changed, she said hatefully: "You have the breath of that man in you, and you must be the descendant of the man who killed my mother!"

"The highest cultivator in our village is my grandfather, who is a monk who has risen to the top. Now, Grandpa is estimated to be dead. Lin Jue felt that the little girl had misunderstood, so he explained.

"Don't you lie to me, don't you know this spear!" said the little girl, pointing to the hilt.

Two words are engraved on the truncated part of the handle, which are golden, and they are extremely glaring.

"King's Landing, this gun is famous?" Lin Jue wondered.

Seeing that Lin didn't look like she was lying, the little girl's voice softened a lot, and she spoke: "This spear is called King's Landing, it is a king's spear, and it is an extremely powerful weapon. ”

"Hehe, but it's broken now, and I don't know where the head of the gun went, and it's this gun that has tormented my mother for many years. If my mother hadn't conceived me, how would I have been nailed through my skull!' how could I have become like this!" said the little girl, touching her broken face.

When Lin Jue heard this, he clenched his fists and said, "That bad guy is really hateful!"