"Woo woo woo ....." Zhu Yifei kept struggling, grabbed her hand hard behind her, and actually grabbed a large handful of black hair, which was immediately terrifying, and her legs and feet kicked even more. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yifei" The familiar voice came from her ears, very light, and then the familiar smell instantly filled her mouth and nose, soothing the extremely violent cells struggling up and down Zhou's body, smelling this familiar smell, the taut flesh and bones suddenly relaxed.

Opened his hand and turned around a little, it was actually Ziyang, who was wearing a cloak and looking very tired, it seemed that he had chased her all the way a little hard, and he who had exhausted his true qi had obviously become extremely decadent at this time, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, which was wiped off by the back of his raised hand weakly.

Her glossy eyes stared at her, as if they contained a thousand words that they wanted to ask and rest, and their expressions were obscure and indistinguishable in the thick mist and dim light.

Seeing that it was Ziyang, he immediately relieved his heart, although he didn't know when he came, but seeing a familiar person was always better than any other strange thing, although he was a little embarrassed by his strange gaze, but fortunately he didn't say anything.

"Master" Zhu Yifei shouted, and didn't know what to say, but saw Ziyang's eyes suddenly shining behind her, and then a hand stretched out like lightning, and a shrill scream suddenly exploded behind her head, and when she looked back, she saw that Ziyang's palm was holding an old woman's neck.

The old woman was unusually short, no more than three or four years old when she was a baby, and the skin on her face was extremely old, as if she had been very obese and had been quickly thinned down and then sucked dry by something.

I saw that she was pinched by Ziyang's neck and lifted in the air, the short four kept kicking, and the white rough hair was unusually long, like a carpet, and I don't know when it was wrapped around their feet.

The eyes without pupils are covered with blue and purple raised blood vessels, as if varicose veins grow on the whites of the eyes, densely packed like the roots of an old tree on the ground, indescribably disgusting and weird.

The long pointed nose looks like a prosthesis made of plastic, and it looks a bit like the image of a witch in a Western fairy tale, although it would be more consistent if there were no blood-red fangs on either side of the shriveled lips.

The old ghost woman kept making a complaining and shrill voice, as if she was struggling to beg for mercy, but the long black nails suddenly appeared on her hands and stabbed Ziyang's arm fiercely, if it was really stabbed by it, then Ziyang's arm would be like a hedgehog's needle being pulled out and full of blood.

"Master" Zhu Yifei hurriedly shouted.

Ziyang mercilessly pinched the strange nail before it pierced into the flesh, and saw that the thing was like a pinched ball, opening its bloody mouth and emitting a black gas, and at the same time, the body quickly deflated like a deflated ball.

Immediately after that, the Purple Sun Void drew a blood talisman and directly hit the black gas that wanted to escape, and a terrible scream exploded in the corridor, like a dying rooster crowing, and it was scattered by the golden light in just a moment and disappeared without a trace.

"What is this?" Zhu Yifei slowed down for a long time before blurting out and whispering.

Ziyang shook his head, and suddenly sat on the ground with his body slumped backwards, opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, his whole clear face was white and terrifying, and his cheeks were covered with cool sweat, dripping and dripping, and he kept flowing.

Zhu Yifei hurriedly took out a relatively complete silk handkerchief from his arms to wipe his sweat clean, kicked the white hair of those disgusting people to the side by the way, and sat down himself, wanting to hold Ziyang as his support, but he didn't feel it appropriate to raise his hand, thinking that he might still be angry with himself, so he silently peeked at him carefully.

"That's a ghost woman, extremely poisonous, if you are bitten by her, you will become like her, trapped here for the rest of your life until the flesh and blood around you are scattered and finally become a puddle of old skin"

Ziyang said weakly, in fact, he also wants to lean on her now, after all, the jade on his back is very cold and cold, and he has almost exhausted his true qi when he was fighting the human-faced Gu King, and now he is chasing her all the way over, it can be said that he has overdrawn all his storage, if he is in a pure land, he just wants to close his eyes and rest now.

Hearing Ziyang say this, he couldn't help but shiver, accidentally touched Ziyang's hand, which was extremely cold, and saw that he seemed to be impatient with the cold of this jade, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly, so he gritted his teeth and pulled his body over and hugged him.

The jade face was dyed crimson, and Ziyang seemed to be in a shy state with his eyes closed, but this warm fragrant nephrite was indeed much more comfortable than the dry and cold wall, and he felt a sense of exhaustion in an instant.

Shumo had already woken up, knowing that Ziyang was coming, he didn't make a sound, and quietly made himself smaller several times, almost the size of a little baby's fist, and hid motionless between Zhu Yifei's twin peaks, it was naturally avoiding Ziyang, not only because of fear, but also because the outside world was not as comfortable as here, as long as Yifei was not in danger, it was willing to stay in it for a few years.

"Master, is this the tomb of the Demon King?" Zhu Yifei was afraid that he would sleep, so she asked him about some sensitive topics.

"I don't know, but the demonic aura here is extremely heavy, and there are many dangers to think about, so I can't go deep in, Yifei, I'll go back with me later" Ziyang said vaguely, the feeling of tiredness was extremely strong, and no one as tough as Ziyang could withstand this kind of sleepiness, and his mind blurred and his speech became soft.

"Well, Master, why don't you sleep first" Zhu Yifei said and hugged him tightly, maybe he was too tired, maybe he was really comfortable, Ziyang really lost consciousness completely, pushed him twice, and saw that he really didn't react, so he stood up with difficulty at the moment, carried her on his shoulders and walked forward in a half-squat.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, he finally got out of the narrow passage and came to a wide place, surrounded by walls made of whole jade, only one jade door, exuding a blue luster, there was a beast head that I didn't know what it was, and eight eyes went around, each eye was inlaid with black jade, and there were two white dots in the black jade, like a circle of light reflected by the pupils, lifelike.

Twisted the beast head, did not move, and took a closer look, only to find that the beast head was carved from the jade stone in its entirety, and there was no gap between the inlays, and it was strange that it could be twisted, but the eight eyes could be moved at will.

By this time, if she still can't understand that the key to opening this door lies in these eight eyes, then her more than 20 years of food will be in vain.

Putting Ziyang aside first, he bowed his body and then looked at the eight eyes cautiously in the faint light, from top to bottom, from left to right, there seemed to be no difference except that each of them could move in a circle.

And this is no different, but it gives her a headache, looking at the eight eyes that are almost identical, and even the position of the white light spots on the pupils is surprisingly consistent, and she didn't find any pattern after fiddling with it twice, and suddenly sighed a little irritably.

At this moment, the eight eyes were surprisingly tall, and they also made a strange friction sound similar to fingernails scratching the table, the sound was not loud, but for some reason it could control people's emotions, Zhu Yifei felt the sound in her ears, as if her heart was being put on the fire and barbecued, she couldn't help but be torn and wanted to drop things and make a fuss and roll on the spot.

But fortunately, her endurance was not so bad, and she pinched her wrist until the sound slowly disappeared.

I didn't give up and looked closer, and found that those eyes had actually returned to the state when they had not been touched by her, and the eyes in eight directions, up and down, left and right, seemed to be looking at something like a person.

With a flash of inspiration in her mind, Zhu Yifei looked around in the direction of her eyes, and sure enough, she found something strange.

I saw that the jade walls facing the eyes seemed to have symbols and fonts similar to oracle bone inscriptions, and the eight eyes were actually written in all four directions.

Since cultivating the Xuanqing Yulun Heavenly Book, she has been able to understand all the words that she knows and don't know, and Ziyang said that it is the so-called Ming Zhi Kai, which is the instinct that naturally derives from cultivators when they reach a certain realm.

Zhu Yifei straightened up and wanted to take a closer look, but found that there was nothing in the place where he was staring, no matter how close he got or how carefully he looked at it, it was that cold and clear white jade, and there were no characters at all, but when he returned to the place of his eyes and looked in its direction again, the characters would appear strangely and be extremely clear.

In modern times, Zhu Yifei is short-sighted, two eyes of two hundred and fifty degrees, no more, no less, just right, my mother said that she is eye-to-eye, the meaning is self-evident, but she doesn't like to wear glasses, I think sometimes hazy is more beautiful, of course, when I meet something I want to see clearly, I try my best to get closer, so even after she crosses over, she can't help but look at everything closely, it seems that even if she is not myopia, she has developed a natural habit.

It's not that she can't see clearly at this distance, and she controls her intermittent episodes of obsessive-compulsive disorder, and carefully sees "toward, none, raw, and poor" from bottom to left.

Going, nothing, living, poor? What is it? It's not smooth, Zhu Yifei thought for a moment, and suddenly thought that he had made a mistake, if he looked at it according to the east, west, north and south, that is: endless death.

As soon as the four words came out, he suddenly made up his guess, and couldn't help but dance on the spot, and became elated.