Everyone listened to Zhao Qing's words and put their cloaks on their bodies. Opening the stone door, you will see groups of cloaked people, walking along the path lit by blue lights, towards the deepest and darkest places. It was as if the darkest flame had been lit, and it was very eerie, and a group of people walked forward silently and slowly, like worshippers of darkness.

There was nothing, just walked slowly towards the front, during which everyone looked around, but after discovering that what they saw through the cloak were skulls, they no longer had any curiosity. Maybe they arrived together, and when they saw their teammates, they were all real colors.

Walking along the long line, all the way to the middle, Nanji suddenly couldn't hold on, so he bored and took out the sign on his waist to look at the points, and found that the points on it were jumping up at a speed of hundreds to thousands. Nanji's face suddenly stiffened, and when he looked around, he found that he couldn't see anything, but he inexplicably felt that his body was even colder.

Nanji hurriedly stepped forward and ran a few steps, next to Zhao Qing's side, until the clothes of the two people could rub from time to time, and then he felt that his heart was stable. Of course, Zhao Qing found out about Nanji's actions, and the corners of her mouth couldn't be contained. Female men are still afraid of ghosts, or those ghosts who are constantly being killed by their own unconscious, which is also quite unusual.

Walking along the passage, I slowly saw a huge black stone monument like a mountain, and on the black stone tablet, a small name was written with a faint blue flame. The monk's eyesight was good, and he could see what was written on it, even if he was a kilometer apart. Those burning flames, as if they were the life of the named owner, slowly but tenaciously burned on the stone wall.

Except for Zhao Qing, the other partners looked at the stele silently, the more they looked at it, the more frightened they became, the names on the stele were all familiar to them, and they were all famous elders in the sect. And the names of some people who are not famous are also on it, but they are all accepted as disciples of the inner gate by various powerful elders. I thought they were just a little qualified, and they couldn't lead alone, but I didn't expect them to be the characters of this place.

Nanji looked around for a long time and finally saw his name. It is located in the middle of the boulder. Nanji was excited to point out to everyone that when he just raised his head and pulled Zhao Qing's clothes to speak, he saw Zhao Qing with a cold face, looking at her fiercely, and directly swallowed Nanji's sharp words.

"Hello." A crisp young voice rang out throughout the silent hall. It was tantamount to a thunderclap. Everyone in the hall looked at the source of the sound, or more like schadenfreude to see the excitement. After all, everyone knows that you can't talk here, but no one knows what will happen after you speak, which completely arouses the curiosity of the gang.

I saw that the skeletal face, which was originally covered by the cloak, gradually plumped out, revealing the face of a pale young man. His hand was grabbing Wang Yu's head, his brows were furrowed, and his body was obviously afraid to retreat, but he still leaned forward, as if Wang Yu was something terrible. But he had to face it.

"Excuse me, do you have Bigu Dan? I haven't eaten for three days before I practice Qi cultivation, and I'm really hungry. ”

The monks who practiced qi were able to come here, so that the distracted monks around them suddenly had sharp eyes, and through the cloak, the faint blue color was like the flame of the fire of life, directly enveloping the young man. The young man was very frightened, so he grabbed Wang Yu's cloak even harder, as if Wang Yu would definitely protect him here.

"I really beg you. I don't want to starve. The young man's hand grabbed Wang Yu's cloak tightly, and Wang Yu tentatively broke his hand, but he didn't break it for a while.

Wang Yu looked at Zhao Qing a little overwhelmed, she said. You can't reveal any of your own news, otherwise something big will happen. But this young man seems to have decided that Wang Yu is not afraid of anything, but Wang Yu is afraid. Everything that Zhao Qing warned about must not be ignored, otherwise there will be a big mess.

But Zhao Qing just looked at the young man fixedly. For a while, I was a little distracted. Wang Yu looked at this dilemma even more difficult, although he could break the young man at once, but this young man only had the cultivation of Qi cultivation, in front of him as a Jindan monk, like a child who had not yet entered the cultivation realm, he was really a little unable to do it.

Nanji saw that the situation was a little wrong now, and gently wiped Zhao Qing with her shoulder as if she was passing by Zhao Qing, pulling her out of her thoughts. Zhao Qing realized his situation at this time, took a deep breath, put his hand into his Qiankun bag, and took out a bottle of Bigu Dan.

This bottle of Bigu Dan was originally prepared for Chen Zu, and it has been placed in the depths of the space. Since the lack of heart eye was born, the entire space was flooded, and Zhao Qing only found out when he was tidying up things.

Silently put Bigu Dan in the young man's hand, Zhao Qing secretly wrote a few words 'You will regret it' under the jade bottle with water condensation ice, these words only existed for a while, and they were dissolved by the temperature of the young man's hand, as if the young man's hand was sweating.

But the boy didn't pay much attention to it, but excitedly poured out a pill of Bigu Dan and swallowed it, and after a while, he showed a satisfied smile. What to regret, if there was no Bigu Dan, he would have starved to death in this group of skeletons, and now that he is still alive, there is nothing to regret.

The young man carefully placed the jade bottle in his Qiankun bag, a bottle of Bigu Dan was a big expense for him, and then he looked at the group of skeletons in front of him. Because he didn't know who the skeleton that gave him Bigu Dan was at that time, he called it out. "Hey, thank you Bigu Dan, my name is Mo Ran, and I will repay you if I have the chance."

Hearing the word 'ink dyeing', Zhao Qing froze suddenly, and his hands clenched uncontrollably, clenched, and clenched again...... Until the nail punctures the palm, it heals automatically, and then punctures again. When you open your hands, a thick layer of blood crust powder falls from your palms. It was really uncontrollable, a tear ran down her cheek, but fortunately everyone else was behind her and couldn't be seen.

Zhao Qing raised her head high and tried to look up, so that she could force her tears back. Maybe it's looking at the name on the boulder, there is a big name at the top of the boulder, but if you look closely, you will see that there are two very small names on top of the name.

One is 'Zhao Qing', and the other is 'ink dyeing', and the name of ink dyeing is still above Zhao Qing...... (To be continued.) )

PS: Originally, I wanted He Shengguang to be the male lead, but I found that I don't like that character myself, and I'm afraid you don't like it even more. So I changed an ink dye.,Let's take a look at the plot later.,Whoever you like more.,I'll let whoever is the male protagonist o(^▽^)o......