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The light song took that step, and the vision was spinning, and all kinds of soft light flashed quickly, just like a glimpse of floating light, like a rainbow after the rain, colorful and dizzying.

When all this brilliance was gone, Qingge raised her eyes and looked around.

There are many growing trees around, and the branches, leaves, and trunks are all pitch black, and the feeling of gloom and heaviness makes people breathless and want to suffocate.

The branches of the tree, incomparably long, are intricately intertwined to form a huge net that blocks the sun and insulates justice.

On the ground, it was pitch black, strange flowers and plants, dense, all black, and there were bone stumps everywhere, or human bones, or the bones of demonic beasts, some demonic beasts, even more incomparably large, the huge skeletons, like a cage.

For a moment, Qingge thought that he had no intention of going into hell, and had entered the heaven where the undead had fallen.

"Little master."

Behind him, Yang Zhi's voice sounded.

Qingge looked back and found that Yang Zhi's face was solemn and serious, his eyebrows frowned, and he asked, "What did you find?" ”

Yang Zhi suddenly knelt down on one knee and lowered his head, "Little master, Yang Zhi should be damned?" ”

Qingge narrowed his eyes, "What's the matter?" ”

"I thought this was an ordinary secret passage, the secret passage is in the West Wing, as long as you find a flaw in the center, you can open the passage......" Yang Zhi raised his head and looked at Qingge, "But I was wrong, this is not a secret passage in the West Wing, it is another space, and I can't find my way back." ”

Light Song's eyes shimmered.

It seems that the Qin family is even stronger than she imagined.

It is not an easy task to carve out a way into another space bag in the west wing, and it is not easy to keep it unnoticed.

And this is not to blame Yang Zhi, the secret passages of large families are all hidden under the organs, and there are houses as cover, or digging tunnels, building secret rooms, or laying out the Five Elements Formation.

For example, the secret passage of the Seven Kings' Mansion in Beiling Sea is covered by the royal mansion.

Who would have thought that this mere Liu Kun would have such a ability to reach the sky, and open up a passage to connect another space.

Damn, Yang Zhi couldn't find his way back.

Qingge stretched out his hand and helped Yang Zhi up, "Admiral Yang, the matter has come to this, and you shouldn't be discouraged, right?" If you can get in, you can definitely get out, believe me. ”

It seems that even if the sky falls, she will not mess with herself.

Yang Zhi looked at Qingge, quite in a trance, and then nodded, and said, "Little master, give me some time, I will definitely find my way back." ”

"This space is very weird, be careful." Said lightly.

"Yes."

Qingge turned around and walked forward.

The bark of the towering tree drips black liquid.

Peony, peony, lily......

All kinds of flowers are blooming vigorously, but the flowers that should be purple and red are now only one kind of color.

Black!

Except for black, it's still black!

It's as if someone has poured thick ink on this place, covering up all hope.

Qingge and Yang Zhi walked for a long time, and in front, there was a river.

On the other side of the river, there is a bamboo house.

However, bamboo is black bamboo, and the house is a black house, but I don't know, the living heart, but the black heart?

Standing by the river, the heart of the light song is trembling madly at the moment, not for fear, not for madness, just a kind of cold, deep into the bone marrow and soul.

The river that flowed quietly in front of her was also a black river, and the river was full of corpses.

Fresh corpses and bones of flesh that had long since rotted.

A skeleton, piled up in the black river, the surface of the black river, floating faint dark red blood.

"This ...... What's going on? ”

Yang Zhi stood next to Qingge, looking at the blood in the black river, his limbs trembling.

He has walked in the killing rain for decades, killed too many people, and seen too many people die, and there has never been any scene in his life that touched him so much.

The corpses of monsters and humans, floating in the river of evil.

The bones of monsters and humans, piled up into mountains.

The faint blood seemed to merge into a vast deep sea.

Outrageous scenes!

Who was it, so cruel and cold-blooded, who killed so many people?

"Weijia Village, Wei Mulan's mother, Wei Qian." Qingge's face was expressionless, her red lips trembled, and she spit out a few notes?

"What?"

Yang Zhi didn't hear clearly.

Qingge took out a scroll from the space bag and handed it to Yang Zhi.

Dressed in a bloody robe, she stood silently by the River of Death.

She thought, Meng Po Tang, Nai He Bridge, Lechuan River, it's not so terrible, right?

It's the human heart that's terrible.

Yang Zhi took the scroll handed by Qingge, and then opened the scroll, and on the scroll was a beauty with a scholarly temperament.

Yang Zhi was confused.

He looked at Qingge, and looked at Heihe along Qingge's eyes, his pupils suddenly dilated, the hairs on his body stood upside down, and a cold breath rose from the soles of his feet and went straight to the Tianling Gai.

"See?" Qingge smiled and asked.

Yang Zhi closed his eyes and nodded: "I see." ”

In the black river, among the pile of corpses, there is a corpse with half of its face decomposed, and its appearance is extremely similar to the woman in the painting.

The woman in the painting is Wei Mulan, and Wei Mulan is now the North Eagle, that is, the corpse in the river cannot be Wei Mulan.

Wei Mulan has only one brother and no sister, and that corpse can only be Wei Mulan's mother, Wei Qian.

If Qingge's thoughts are good, the people in Weijia Village are all in this river.

The fire was just a cover for Liu Kun to transfer the body here.

For so many years, they have killed countless people for the sake of half-man and half-beast, and the dead people have been thrown into the river, and even the living people may be thrown into it.

It has been three years since Weijia Village died.

A corpse that has not yet fully decomposed is afraid that it will be at least four or five years dead, and if it is already a skeleton, it will take ten years.

"It seems that they started ten years ago." Light Song thoughtfully.

Ten years, that's just a conservative estimate.

Suddenly, Qingge felt that he was too merciful, people like Gong Yaozu and Liu Kun would not be sorry to die by splitting the corpses of five horses and cutting them with thousands of knives.

And the Qin family and Qin Kui are even more evil.

The only thing Qingge wants to know now is that the half-human and half-beast thing is only the Qin family involved?

Or do other families want a piece of the pie? 》≠》≠，

What about the city lord of Falling Flower City, Eternal Night, does he really not know?

Behind the half-man and half-beast, what kind of dirt is there?

"Vomit—"

Yang Zhi couldn't bear the smell of rot and retched beside him.

It's not that he doesn't have a strong endurance, it's just that no matter how strong a person is in his heart, he will feel a little chilly when he sees such a scene, not to mention, the smell floating in the air is a fishy smell that has been precipitated for more than ten years.

Yang Zhi rolled his sleeves and wiped his mouth, and looked at Qingge a little weakly.

The woman stood by the river with mountains of bones, looking at it from afar, independent and a world of her own, as if it had not been disturbed by dirty sin.