I thought that Huang Tianyong would hit the door of the small building with a big hole, but I didn't know, the door opened by itself, Huang Tianyong "flew" in, this flew in, and the door closed with a "bang", and then, it was a long time of "silence", Yuan Qingxi and Bian Shanzuo glanced at each other, and felt that something was not quite right, "Why did he go in and have no reaction at all?" Yuan Qingxi was puzzled in his heart, and asked again, "Could it be that he got to the place where my mother went from the small building?"

Bian Shanzuo saw Huang Tianyong enter, as if he had disappeared, thought for a moment, and said, "Childe, can the island owner tell you, how can I find her?"

"Actually, my mother didn't tell me how to get in, she only said that she was in the center of the island, because she never wanted me to go in, so she didn't go into too much detail, but look at that small building, what can you see?" Yuan Qingxi saw that he looked confused, and continued, " Do you know Meng Zhaolin, he is the apprentice of Xuan Mingzi, he is very proficient in the art of mechanism, and this small building is a mechanism, on the surface, its shape is a little weird, but in fact, there is a big mystery hidden in it, its front is no different from an ordinary small building, but its side of the building is only one foot, let me ask, can Huang Tianyong hide there?"

"You mean, he'...... He is not in the building now, but somewhere else?" After Bian Shanzuo said this, he felt that he was sleepwalking, because he himself didn't believe that Huang Tianyong would go somewhere else, because he didn't see it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yuan Qingxi tried to step forward, wanting to reach out and knock on the door, but he was afraid that a person would accidentally hit something, so he took his hand back again, turned to Bian Shan and said, "You said that you are not the person of the 'Corpse King', so who are you?" He didn't know why he asked this question, or at this time.

Bian Shanzuo said indifferently: "Whose person it is, is it very important? People live in this life, there are many questions, and there is no need to know the answers, and I only live today, and I don't care about how to live in the past or in the future." ”

Yuan Qingxi was a little incomprehensible, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in the inclined door in front of him, and a faint voice came into his ears, he frowned, at this time, Bian Shan Zuo's expression also changed, and without waiting for Yuan Qingxi to react again, Bian Shan Zuo Yao Yao smashed the door with one palm, this blow, the entire small building exploded with a "bang", became a ruin, and a large puff of smoke and dust floated up, rising into the sky like a whirlpool above the forest, and gradually disappeared.

"The center of this island is really spinning, you see the smoke, it's like a tornado in the desert!" Yuan Qingxi was a little panicked, at this time, a cool breeze rose from the soles of the feet of the two, and when he looked down, the soil under his feet disappeared, revealing a big hole, and it was this wind that supported the two of them, so they did not fall, this kind of scene is like a dream, but what is even more strange is that a stone ladder slowly stretched out from this hole, the stone ladder is inky black, like a god painted with ink, this stone ladder stretches all the way to the bottom of the foot, the moment the feet of the two people touch the stone ladder, the floating heart is settled, Yuan Qingxi is happy:" That's how my mother should have gotten in!"

Although there are still great doubts about Huang Tianyong's disappearance, but at this moment the two of them can't take care of so much, braving the cold wind on all sides, along the stone ladder, all the way down, the more spacious it is, in fact, this island center is a very special geographical phenomenon, just like the quicksand in the desert, hundreds of years ago in this river and lake, there was a rich businessman who wanted to build a mausoleum when he was dying, so he chose the center of the island, thousands of craftsmen built half of the mausoleum, they all disappeared strangely, and there were rumors of a few Taoist priests later, in fact, those things are there, but with the flow of the underground, to another place。

The two walked through a pitch-black stone staircase, to a brightly lit basement with short wax on all sides, this basement has some age, but it is very clean, one of the walls of the stone is transparent, under the light, every trace of the stone is very clear, and then look closely, it is a whole piece, and it is by no means a piece of bricks, Bian Shan left said: "This stone, is not as simple as you and I see." ”

Yuan Qingxi was puzzled: "What do you mean?" Bian Shan Zuo said: "Do you know that there is a stone under this sky, as long as it is stained with water, it will melt, I guess, this stone wall is." ”

"Oh?" Yuan Qingxi frowned slightly, "This stone wall is so easy to destroy, but why would anyone use it to build a basement, wouldn't it be so easy to destroy?"

Bian Shan Zuo said: "Because this is not a place that really needs to be preserved, it is used to deal with uninvited guests." As he spoke, he walked along the basement all the way forward, and a walkway appeared in front of him, carved with the handwriting of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing on all sides, such as the size of a fingernail, Bian Shan Zuo saw these words, suddenly became nervous, took off a short wax from the wall, looked at it carefully, shook his head with disappointment, wiped the short wax in his hand in a stone crevice, and said to Yuan Qingxi: "This is a man's mausoleum, I thought it was ......" He said this, and suddenly broke.

Yuan Qingxi saw that he was a little abnormal, and looked at the words on the wall, which was written a biography of a person, thinking that this was not what Bian Shanzuo wanted to know, and asked, "What do you think?"

Bian Shanzuo said very simply: "I thought it was a martial arts cheat!"

"You came here to find martial arts cheats, didn't you say you were looking for the 'Corpse King'?" Yuan Qingxi also looked at it carefully from all sides, "Is there really a cheat here?" As soon as the words fell, I vaguely heard someone's breath, which seemed to be far away, but it seemed to be right in my ears, "Did you hear it, someone's gasping sound." ”

Bian Shanzuo said directly: "No, you have hallucinations." Continue to walk forward, the outline of a large hall appeared in the front, floating a layer of light cloud-like drape, and the incomparably mysterious wheezing sound came from under that layer of drape, and Bian Shanzuo suddenly stopped: "Are you sure you want to continue walking?" Listening to the meaning of his words, he seemed to guess something.

"This is my mother's place, the whole island belongs to my mother, why can't I go forward, I can go wherever I want!" Yuan Qingxi took a few steps forward in displeasure, and walked straight towards the mantle.

I don't know what material the curtain is woven from, like light smoke, as cool as ice silk, touching people's skin is empty, that sound of gasping seems to be made by these drapes, Yuan Qingxi feels very magical, he is a very pitiful person, he can't bear to trample on all wonderful things, just as his fingers are about to gently pry open the drapery, a man's foot appeared under the drapery, he was shocked, took a step back, Bian Shan Zuo found the abnormality, stepped forward and whispered: "Childe, this is the master's bedroom, it is not suitable to stay for a long time." ”

Yuan Qingxi's eyebrows rose suddenly, and he tore off the layer of draping curtains with one hand, strangely, there was more than one layer of this drape, Bian Shan left sideways in front of him, deliberately raised his voice, and dissuaded: "Childe, you can't do this!"

The pair of man's feet under the curtain suddenly pulled in, and soon, after the curtain, the silhouette of two people appeared, and one of them, Yuan Qingxi thought about it, he shook his head, and said to the man: "What are you doing here? Who is he?"

Bian Shan turned to the left, saluted the other person and said: "Castle master, please forgive your subordinates for their dereliction of duty, subordinates have done everything to obstruct them, but he ...... him" He raised his eyes to look at the tall man behind the curtain, and the woman with a remarkable demeanor beside him was dressing him.

Yuan Qingxi glared at Bian Shan Zuo and said: "You already knew, you already knew, right? This woman, this shameless woman!" He roared, through the layer of the curtain that upset him, to the woman's heart, his hand just touched the curtain, suddenly a pain, this hand was choked by the man next to her, "You are the 'Corpse King', you let me go!" Yuan Qingxi was furious, pulled out a big knife from behind his backhand, and was about to cut off the head of the "Corpse King", the woman lifted the curtain, and shouted fiercely: "You are crazy!" ”

"Am I crazy?" Yuan Qingxi looked at the woman's face and sneered, "Hongling, I think you are crazy, you water-based Yang Hua!"

"You ......" A thick layer of bloodshot floated in Hong Ling's eyes, as if someone had carved it with a knife, "What kind of woman I am, I know it myself." While speaking, the "Corpse King" let go of Yuan Qingxi and walked out.

The "Fraudulent Corpse King" in front of him, although he is middle-aged, his eyes are like fire, full of majesty, his temples are slightly gray, calm and serious, and he is even more charming, this kind of man has everything that a woman wants, but in Yuan Qingxi's opinion, like a beast, his hands are still a little stinging, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Hide in this kind of place where you don't see the light of day, do something shameless, and this place will become the grave of the two of you sooner or later!"

A smile appeared on the indifferent face of the Corpse King, and he said gently: "It seems that what your mother said is right, you are indeed still a child, and you will only be jealous." ”

The big knife in Yuan Qingxi's hand slashed at his chest with a "swish", and the "Corpse King" flicked his fingers, and the knife "clanged", flew out of his hand, went straight through the penisade, and nailed it to the stone wall, "What about my mother, what did you do to him?" Hearing the "Corpse King" say this, he remembered the "Night Crow", Bian Shanzuo's face changed slightly, lest Yuan Qingxi be hot-headed for a while and say something that should not be said.

"Ever since you came in, I knew that your mother was still a little prejudiced against me. The "Corpse King" didn't answer him directly, he glanced at Bian Shanzuo, his eyes were like torches, "Your mother doesn't trust me, do you know why?" kept staring at Bian Shanzuo's face, as if this sentence was asking him.

"Is a person like you still trustworthy?" Yuan Qingxi looked at him with disdain, "I don't know how people like you survived, why didn't that kid kill you in the first place!"

"Would you be happy if I died?" "The Corpse King" was not angry but happy, and laughed, "Your mother wouldn't think so." ”

Yuan Qingxi was furious when he saw his smug appearance, and pointed at him and said, "Don't be so proud, you were like a lost dog at the beginning, if it wasn't for my mother to take you in, would you have survived until now?"

"So, that's why your mother doesn't want me to die. The "Corpse King" looked at him with great interest, "Your mother saved me, but she didn't trust me, she was afraid that I would empathize with her because of a little slave, you say, isn't it ridiculous?" At this time, Hong Ling's cheeks turned white, and he glanced at the "Corpse King" blankly, and bowed out as a master servant.

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