The original active blood mole was inexplicably gone, but I understood that there was an extra strange blood-colored "tattoo" on my left chest for no reason, or was it actually a blood mole that had changed?

When? When you read out that string of Sanskrit words inexplicably?

Speaking of which, since I was close to the Roga, I have had frequent heart palpitations, and it is hard for me not to associate this with the blood mole, and now, the blood mole is gone, and there is such a thing in its place, and it all started when I decided to enter the Loga.

"Are you alright?"

I shook my head, I didn't feel it at all, if it wasn't for someone pulling my shirt apart, I wouldn't have known that my body had changed like this.

"What's your face? It's just a thing, and it's not a terminal illness. "Besides, if it really wants me to die, then I really can't ask for it.

Although the Qilin Pei is in his hands now, he first has to solve the big trouble of King Shuliang, he took Qiu Jin away, who knows what his idea is?

After several people looked at each other, they did not speak, and suddenly there was the sound of the iron cable clanging and colliding, and it turned out that the group of dead bodies climbed to the top of the inclined stone bridge, and jumped to the top, and also climbed here along the iron cable.

"Let's go!"

I don't know who shouted first, everyone panicked, and immediately crawled to the only hole nearby, regardless of whether there would be a mechanism inside.

The passage, which was originally quite wide, slowly began to narrow, and even sloped upwards, and people could only crawl in it with their bodies hunched, and their speed slowed down.

It's weird. The group of dead bodies didn't follow up, it was as if it was a forbidden place for them.

"Don't be in a daze, let's go!"

Baili Xiping pushed me from behind, and I came back to my senses and continued to climb up.

Repeating the mechanical action, the muscles were already numb, and I don't know how long I climbed, I calculated in my heart, from the beginning into Luojia fell dozens of meters, and then fell down again. Fell to the gate of Raga. Then he fell from the labyrinth to the torture chamber, and finally to the edge of the cliff.

It adds up to less than a hundred meters, and we've been climbing for so long that we're almost above the ground. Could it be that this is the way to the outside? Put it this way. Did King Shuliang take Qiu Jin out?

I really don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing.

"No way." Hu Ming stopped suddenly. After saying this, he banged on the front, "No. There are secret doors. ”

I thought to myself, isn't this what you're good at?

Baili Xiping in the back patted me: "Do you think we are going out?" ”

It turned out that he had noticed it too, and I seemed to be able to foresee the scene outside the secret door—a patch of yellow sand with no end in sight.

Just when Hu Ming was fiddling to find a way to open the secret door, there was a sudden knocking sound from the other end of the secret door, so loud that even we could hear it clearly from behind, is it King Shuliang? No, it can't be him, how could a conceited king knock on the secret door?

With a bang, the secret door was opened, and the long-lost light came in, and the warm and sticky liquid sprayed in at that moment, and at the same time, a human head rolled in.

"Ouch my mother!"

Hu Ming exclaimed, and the head was thrown in front of me, stained with bright red blood, his eyes were full of unwillingness and despair, his hair was soaked with blood, sticking to his cheeks, such a visual impact, I may only see this once in my life.

There was a churn in my stomach, and what I couldn't accept was the mutilated limbs of people, especially the blood-stained human head like this.

I clinged to the wall, unwilling to touch the human head, and in a blink of an eye, I saw that Hu Ming had a sword on his neck—King Shuliang.

He sneered condescendingly at us, blood still dripping from the tip of his sword, and the human head, when he looked at it carefully, realized that it was blue eyes.

"Stop!"

I subconsciously grabbed the sword, the blade digging deep into my palm, but it seemed that even the pain was numb.

In the end, we climbed out, and what appeared in front of us was not the expected yellow sand, but a huge palace, in front of which was a golden jade pillar surrounded by several people, on which were carved a hideous long snake, or should be called "hooked snake".

Not only the dead bodies under the cliff were resurrected, but even the dead bodies here were all resurrected, the palace was full of dead corpses, King Shuliang sat on the couch chair in front of the main hall, and we were kidnapped by a number of dead corpses, with our hands tied behind our backs, and kneeling at the bottom of the steps, just like Yang Yun kneeling in front of King Shuliang in a dream.

"Yang Yun, you don't want to help the widow live forever, but in the end, haven't you fulfilled such a wish for the widow?" My head was pressed to the ground, and I couldn't see what kind of expression he had, but I could imagine how conceited he was, "The widow will give you another chance, hand over the unicorn pendant, and the widow will let them live!" ”

I struggled to raise my head, squinted at him, and sighed for a long time, did I really think I was stupid? I'm not the Yang Yun of the year, it's the 21st century, who has the time to dream of a monarch and a minister with him? Did he think it was a playhouse?

"You're already immortal, what else do you want Kirin Pei for?"

The attitude with which I spoke obviously made him feel disrespectful and strange, but he just frowned and leaned forward: "You think the widow doesn't know? The unicorn can make people immortal, and it can also turn immortals into ashes. ”

Yo, do you know a lot?

"What if I say 'no'?"

As he spoke, his eyes swept elsewhere, looking for Qiu Jin's traces, deliberately provoking his gaze and anger at me.

"No? Then they all have to die! ”

I stared into his eyes, leaned slightly to the side, and secretly handed the dagger to Baili, who had been silent.

"Really? I'm telling you, if any of them die because of this, I'll destroy the Qilin Pei now, and you will never get it, and if you want to fight, then I'll accompany you to the Netherworld to continue fighting with you! Saying this, he suddenly stood up and stood in front of Baili, "I will do what I say!" ”

"You're ......!"

Fight with whom, don't fight with a person who is tired of life, you never know what irreparable measures he will make, and only a person who is bent on death will have no scruples and do whatever he wants.

There were several dried corpses standing beside him, dressed in official uniforms, left and right, a total of four. King Shuliang suddenly laughed strangely, pointed to the corpses and asked me, "Do you still recognize who they are?" ”

Mummy? Even if it's an acquaintance, it's hard to identify if it turns into a dried corpse, right?

He stood up and suddenly pinched the first dried corpse on the left: "This is your henchman, Li Wenhan, Master Li, what's the matter?" Don't recognize it? ”

Li Wenhan?!

Before I could react, Gu Fei struggled.

Is this the body of Li Wenhan?

"You think I'll believe you?" (To be continued.) )