Chapter 149: A Shadow in a Pool of Blood
Feng Qiao jumped down towards the crack in the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
A thick evil aura instantly enveloped her, and the bright snow in her vision quickly rose, replaced by darkness, leaving only a line of white, rising above her head.
It was the steep cliffs of the cracks in the ground that stood upright, the narrow cracks blocked the light of the sky, and the bottom of the deep cracks could not let in the light, and the darkness was like a thick night.
"Ah, it's so dark? It's so strong! ”
Liyin'er also jumped down, and as soon as she landed, she was startled by the sudden darkness, and her steps were crooked and she almost fell to the uneven ground, stumbling a few steps before wrinkling her nose and grumbling.
Although her voice was low, it immediately pretended to rumble in the depths of the empty underground, Feng Qiao's face changed, she stepped forward and grabbed her arm, and immediately covered her mouth, it was too dark underground, and she remembered that Liyin'er couldn't see it after shooting a warning and accusatory look.
The echo sounded, and Liyin'er reacted to her recklessness, and immediately lowered her head guiltily, and patted Feng Qiao's arm to show that she was wrong. Feng Qiao nodded.
Although there was a huge crack in the ground overhead, the strange thing was that the sunlight could not penetrate at all, and there was only darkness underneath.
Feng Qiao squinted his eyes slightly, his heart moved, and an idea came to his mind, secretly urging Yuan Li, and there was a flash of golden red dark light in his eyes.
The line of sight was clear.
Really.
Feng Qiao sighed in his heart.
It's not entirely because it's underground, otherwise the light of the sky will shine through the cracks, and it will bring a little light.
It's the evil that pervades the underground.
The evil aura of the Dark Yin Ghost Fire is too strong, and it is even more acute underground, and it seems that there is only a lightless darkness around it, but in fact, the evil aura is so strong that it gathers and forms, and the black fog envelops the entire underground!
And in her eyes, the gas phoenix true flame can capture the dim light of the underground to the greatest extent and no longer be blinded by the dark ghost fire, although the light is still dim, but it is finally not the night vision ability brought by the awakening of the bloodline in the dark can ensure that she is clear.
Feng Qiao thought about it, and immediately restrained his breath and looked around.
It was in a gloomy and narrow corridor, no more than a foot wide, and the walls were made of large, rough-carved stones. Looking up, he saw that the crack in the dome from which they had jumped was ten feet high.
The ground was black and red, I couldn't say what it was, but it was sticky and disgusting to step on, and the soles of my shoes lifted and fell, making the sound of a grid machine.
There was a strange, thick rancid smell in the air, almost disgusting.
Strangely, however, after jumping down, the howl of ghosts and wolves heard on the ground could not be heard, and it was quiet—or worse, dead and desolate.
There is no trace of any popularity and trace.
But Feng Qiao was still full of vigilance, the evil aura was too strong, and her spiritual sense was greatly hindered, so she had to put away her spiritual sense and observe the surroundings with only her naked eyes.
She pulled Liyin'er to hide in the corner of a corridor, trying to hide the figures of the two of them, and then whispered: "Yin'er, you enter the Ring of Living."
"Don't, don't!" Liyin'er shook her head again and again, grabbed her arm and didn't let go, "Sister, I don't want to, let me go with you, I can help you too!" I can hide my breath, and you don't have to bother taking care of me. ”
Feng Qiao frowned, but looked at her pitiful pleading eyes, thought for a while and nodded.
Liyin'er used the fire of her life to dispel the darkness, and the two of them cautiously dived deep underground.
The map given by the flowing wind indicates that there are seven underground levels in the hell, and if you are far away, you will be imprisoned at the bottom.
They were now on the first floor, only ten feet deep, and it was only a passage in front of the entrance to the real hell, and there were no important prisoners to hold them. There was a thick aura of evil in the area for defense, and some of the jailers were patrolling.
The jailers are all cultivating in the subtle realm.
Feng Qiao also figured it out now, since Hanyun City was a prison guarded by Ruoyuan, it was naturally not only those people on the surface. The so-called 200 subtleties are only put on the surface, and in fact, there are still a considerable number of people who are guarding in hell.
Among them, there are those sent from the Western Heavens, some from the North Sea, and some from the Liuli Glacier.
After walking for a while, Feng Qiaoxi's eyebrows moved, and he immediately pulled Liyin'er back and clinged to the wall!
What's wrong?
Liyin'er asked Feng Qiao with her eyes.
Feng Qiao just shook her head, and the look of her eyes made her quiet and restrain her breath.
Li Yin'er was very puzzled, but she still obediently followed Feng Qiao's instructions and carefully concealed her breath.
Behind it is the cold and rough stone wall, they are carved too roughly, and it is very panicked against the back, but Feng Qiao no longer has the spare energy to pay attention to it.
She was all in the darkness around the corner of the passage in front of her.
Da-da-da-da-
At the other end of the passage, there was a sudden sound of slight footsteps, and Liyin'er was so frightened that her pupils dilated suddenly, but Feng Qiao bowed slightly, the muscles of her whole body tensed, and she was vigilantly ready to jump out at any time, her fingers drooped slightly, and her fingertips revealed a thin black blade.
This dagger, which was as thin as a blade, was prepared by Qin Huaiyan, and it was a superb magic weapon superimposed with eighteen layers of runes. However, there was not the slightest aura on it, and it would not attract the attention of cultivators, but the sharpness was as sharp as clay.
The knife face is a dark and dark face that does not reflect, and it is good in the underworld, and it is just right to use it for sneak attacks and killings.
The jailer was already getting closer and closer, Feng Qiao's eyes were cold, and he stared at the corner of the corridor.
The jailer has stepped out of the corner!
Feng Qiao stepped forward in shape!
The jailer had just emerged from the corner, and suddenly felt the cool air of the wind on his face, and the phantom flashed in front of him, and he immediately shouted in his heart! However, before he could react, the phantom was already approaching him!
The jailer only saw the phantom flicker, and his throat immediately cooled. He opened his mouth, made a gurgling sound from his throat, his eyes widened, and he was lifted by the man, and his body was already limply lowered to the ground, without making any sound.
Feng Qiao shook the black blade, and the blood beads on the paper-thin blade were thrown down, still dusty.
"Burn him."
Feng Qiao's voice was low and cold, Li Yin'er nodded hurriedly, and with a flick of her fingers, a silver flame fell on the jailer's body, burning to ashes in an instant.
Feng Qiao glanced underground, the smell of the jailer's blood was drowned in the stench of the hellish aura, but it became faint. There was a lot of blood, and it was pouring on the ground, and the edges spread out along the cracks in the rocks on the ground, black and mushy, and the ground was sticky and disgusting before.
It turned out that the stickiness of the ground was caused by the blood that had flowed over the years.
She lowered her eyes, and there was no emotion in her eyes, so she just said lightly, "Let's go."
Liyin'er mumbled and followed.
It all happened so fast. The jailer's blood on the ground had not yet completely penetrated into the cracks in the stone, and the man had already walked away.
However, Feng Qiao and Liyin'er, who had already left, didn't know that after they left, a figure was reflected in the remaining pool of blood on the ground. (To be continued.) )