Nine-six-seven

Yuko Ogura examined the sculpture, and her first impression was hideous and terrifying, "This, it should be the witch monster sculpture you investigated, young master, right?" ”

"Yes, absolutely. This is a witch monster sculpture! Yang Ming's words trembled a little, he always wanted to find the location of the holy land of the witch cult, and where the holy land of the witch cult is, there must be a demon beast stone sculpture community, now there is one here, maybe go to the cave again, it is the holy place of the witch cult, maybe the crystal coffin is here.

The next moment, Yang Ming shook his head, no, it's not here, the woman in the crystal coffin, the place where she dreamed of herself, there is water, either a lake or a big river, this is just a cave without water, not where the witch cult holy place is.

The air was overjoyed, but Yang Ming was not disappointed, although he wanted to find the location of the Witch Cult Holy Land as soon as possible, but he knew that it was not so simple to do, "Find those two bloody people first, let's go, go inside." ”

"Okay."

Yang Ming and Yuko Ogura walked all the way to the cave, and every ten meters or so, there was a torch, and the sight was very good.

As he walked, Yang Ming found that Yuko Ogura's footsteps had stopped, her face flushed, her eyes straightened, and she was very strange, "Not good!" ”

Yuko Ogura looked at the stone wall, which was obviously carved out by hand, and on both sides of the stone wall, there were murals depicted, the content of which was a scene of men and women in love, women and some monsters with animal heads and human bodies.

In a trance, Yuko Ogura felt that the murals seemed to be alive, and they all moved, and the women were ravaged by the monsters of the beast head and the human body, but they were not painful, and they demanded from each other to their heart's content.

Yuko Ogura rubbed her eyes and found that she was not mistaken, those murals really moved, and not only moved, but all the play came alive and became alive. In the nearest mural, a beautiful woman with flushed skin and silky eyes was ravaged by two tiger-headed monsters at the same time, one after the other, roaring loudly, and the scene made people red-faced.

Suddenly, two tiger-headed monsters looked at Yuko Ogura, dropped the woman in their arms together, and rushed towards her.

Yuko Ogura wanted to dodge, but her body was weak, her limbs were sore, and she couldn't dodge at all, so she was easily caught by two tiger-headed monsters, and her pants were torn all at once, revealing two beautiful legs and pink buttocks.

Seeing that her body was about to be defiled, Yuko Ogura shouted loudly: "No, don't! ”

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay." When Yang Ming's words came, Yuko Ogura blinked her eyes, the two tiger-headed monsters were gone, and now they were in Yang Ming's arms, "Young Master, you saved me, great, great." Yuko hasn't been **, right, young master, you said, Yuko hasn't been **, right? ”

Yang Ming hugged Yuko Ogura, who was about to cry, and said, "Of course not, you were hallucinating just now." I'll help you solve it with the Pure Heart Formula. ”

"Hallucinations?" Yuko Ogura stared wide-eyed and looked around, that's right, the two tiger-headed monsters were gone, those scenes of joy were gone, the cave was still the same cave, the murals, the murals, the closest mural, the same as what I saw just now, "How can this be, look at the murals, and you will hallucinate?" ”

"I've seen similar of these murals before, that time I met with Minako and Xian'er in the underground of the Great White Mountains, the murals are exactly the same type, this kind of mural can make women hallucinate, you'd better not look at it." Yang Ming held Yuko Ogura's hand, "Come, follow me." ”

Yang Ming took Yuko Kokura's hand and walked into the cave, two black witches of the witch cult fled here, there are witch beast sculptures at the entrance of the cave, and the cave is full of murals unique to the witch cult, this is undoubtedly a place of the witch cult, although it is not a holy place, but it is definitely hidden something, is it possible, there is another bloody pool inside?

As he walked, something appeared in front of him, a corpse that had been dried and decayed.

Coming to the nearest corpse, Yang Ming checked it, and there was only a dusty skeleton left, with a sword stuck in his chest, the hilt of the sword had rotted, but the blade was still shining.

Yang Ming grabbed the long sword and pulled it out, shaking it in front of him, the sword body was shining with cold light, "It's really a good sword." ”

Yuko Ogura pointed to the sword body, "Young master, look, there are words on the sword body near the hilt, which seem to be ancient characters." ”

Yang Ming checked it, and sure enough, it was an ancient character, "General, Liao Kai." The general's saber, no wonder it's so good. ”

There was a dead body here, a general's sword, Yang Ming looked around, there were traces of fighting everywhere, and there were traces of being cut by sharp qi in many places on the stone wall, "It seems that hundreds or even thousands of years ago, there was a tragic battle here." General, it is impossible for one person to come here, he must have brought troops. This is the place of the Witch Cult, and it looks likely that the people who came to strangle the Witch Cult on the orders of the imperial court. This sword is definitely a good sword, a general even throws away his sword, the fight must be very tragic, and even the general himself has been killed in battle. Let's go, go inside and take a look, those two bloody people ran in, maybe it's not just as simple as escaping. ”

Yang Ming and Yuko Ogura rushed quickly to the inside of the cave, running through a winding passage of about 15,600 meters, and the space in front of them suddenly opened up, and in their eyes, there was a large space that was more than thirty or forty meters high, more than 100 meters long, and more than sixty meters wide.

On the stone walls around it, the Night Pearl provides lighting instead of torches, and in the middle is a large pool several meters deep, and in the pool, as well as on the edge of the pool, there are countless skeletons and skulls, and hundreds of corpses lie on the ground in all directions, and there are corpses that have rotted to the point that only bones remain, and countless swords that have rotted.

In Yang Ming's eyes, the corpses all over the ground should be left after the fight between the officials and the witch cultists, and the pool should be the destroyed bloody pool, it seems that the witch cult once wanted to build a bloody pool here, but unfortunately it was discovered by the imperial court at that time and sent troops to encircle and suppress it.

Regardless of the dead bodies first, Yang Ming looked around, trying to find the figures of the two black witches, but he didn't find them, "This place seems to be just an entrance, the two of them must be inside, Youzi, you guard the entrance here, I'll go in and find it." ”

Yang Ming entered the inside, searched around for a place to hide, but did not find it, and finally came to the pool, and the person was indeed inside, "Did you two come up by yourself, or did the master pull you out?" ”

A huge pool, there was no blood in it, but it was full of skulls, it looked terrifying, and suddenly a place where skulls surged, and a black witch came out, staring at Yang Ming with red eyes, "You guy dares to spoil our good deeds, if it weren't for you, after a while, the three of us brothers would be great witches, I won't let you go, I want to use your blood to cultivate!" ”

"your mother!" Yang Ming didn't have the heart to talk to the guy in front of him, he directly crossed the knife, and was about to rush over and kill him, but before he could start his steps, he retreated, because the black witch didn't even resist, and his body directly bulged with blood blisters, obviously, he was about to explode.

One by one, the blood bubbles bulged on the black witch's body, disgusting to the extreme, Yang Ming had already retreated more than ten meters, and watched from a distance, this black witch would die if he blew himself up, and he would kill him without doing it himself, it was a good thing, but he faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, it was too wrong, why did this guy blow himself up, it was not logical. The guy blew himself up because his head was cut off and he wanted to cover the other two to escape. And what about this one, and what is the purpose?

Could it be that it was to cover the last black witch, so what was the black witch hiding under those skulls?

Yang Ming wanted to rush over to see what was going on, but unfortunately he didn't allow it anymore, the black witch's body had swelled, turned into a ball, and then shrunk rapidly.

Yang Ming hurriedly pushed to the entrance position, met with Yuko Ogura, and looked at the pool from a distance.

After waiting for a while, the black witch didn't explode on his own, and still kept shrinking.

"I want to keep the past in front of the master and create time for your companions." Yang Ming muttered, thinking about the past, but that black witch is now like a bomb that has been pulled and can explode at any time.

Yang Ming glanced around, the blade he had just picked up was good, he aimed at the black witch and threw it, the blade flew towards the black witch like an arrow, but it was just a little bit off, and only made a small cut on his arm.

Although it was only a small mouth, it was enough, with a loud bang, the black witch exploded, and the air wave of the explosion splashed around with strong corrosive blood, and the skeletons and skulls in the pool were swept away, and the corpses and bones by the pool were swept away by the air wave more than ten meters away, with the pool as the center, empty.

After the explosion, the corrosion began, and the bones and even the ground rattled and billowed yellow smoke, enveloping the pool again.

Yang Ming couldn't control the poisonous smoke anymore, so he rushed over quickly, wanting to solve the last black witch.

Halfway down, Yang Ming's footsteps stopped, and there was a faint figure in the yellow smoke.

The figure became clearer and clearer, clearer and clearer, and gradually, Yang Ming saw that it was the last black witch to come out, his face was full of enthusiasm, and he was holding a coffin that had rotted in his hand.

The coffin looked like it was wooden, I don't know how many years of baptism it had passed, but it was already like new, and the black witch laughed wildly at Yang Ming: "You're finished, you're finished, hahaha, you're finished......"

Without waiting for Yang Ming to rush over, the coffin lid opened, and a small white and tender hand stretched out from inside, which buckled the black witch's head like lightning.

The black witch's body trembled violently, unable to hold the coffin, and the coffin fell to the ground. The black witch's mouth was wide open, his eyes widened out of his sockets, and the man looked in pain, and his body gradually shrunk, turning into streams of blood, and poured into the coffin along the hand that grabbed him. (To be continued.) )