Gao Yang has never been so powerless, nor has he been so desperate. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Even when he was alone in the first game adventure to fight the monster of the village chief, even when the haunted house in the playground was chased and killed by the terrible infant spirit with a large number of evil ghosts and fierce spirits, Gao Yang did not feel like this, because at that time, he was at least able to resist, at least he still had the strength to struggle, even if he really died, it was not as strong as the other party.

But now, he couldn't move to resist, he could only watch this strange and dangerous cheongsam woman slowly approach, watching the breath of death wrap around his whole person, he couldn't even breathe, and his face was flushed, although this cheongsam woman was very beautiful, but in Gao Yang's eyes, she was no different from a pink skeleton, and the other party's smile was full of mockery and bloody taste in his opinion.

And it was at this time that the Nine Shadows Snow Lotus, which had been suspended in Gao Yang's mind even if it was pulled by Gao Yang's divine consciousness many times, suddenly bloomed with a trace of white and flawless mysterious luster, although the light was very dim and faint, but it was like a heart booster, which instantly awakened Gao Yang's spiritual consciousness, and his whole person regained his ability to act in an instant.

"Gao Yang, Gao Yang, what's wrong with you? Why are you looking at that daze, why did your face become so red, are you okay, Gao Yang......" Zheng Zhongqiu's voice full of concern sounded in his ears.

Gao Yang took a deep breath, turned his head to look at him, and then turned his head to look at the cheongsam woman.

At this time, the cheongsam woman had retreated to her original position, or rather, she didn't move at all, everything was like Gao Yang's own illusion, she always had that elegant and quiet smile on her face, blinked, and looked at Gao Yang calmly, and then, her figure became more and more blurred, until she slowly disappeared......

"Mid-Autumn Festival, did you see a woman wearing a cheongsam just now, or have you ever seen a woman wearing a cheongsam in this tomb from the beginning to the present?" Gao Yang turned around and asked Zheng Zhongqiu with a solemn expression.

"What kind of woman in cheongsam, don't you see, you won't be the jackpot, you will be confused by something, right?" Zheng Zhongqiu shook his head in confusion, and then remembered Gao Yang's abnormal reaction just now, and his expression suddenly became serious.

"Maybe, fortunately, I finally woke up, and before I knew it, I walked in front of the ghost gate." Gao Yang shook his head with a wry smile, and didn't say much on this topic, he just said directly, "Let's hurry up and take a look at that door, it's better to get the key as soon as possible, if you stay in this hellish place, I'm going crazy." ”

After encountering the cheongsam woman, Gao Yang also had a clearer understanding of the strange danger of this tomb, and he really didn't want to stay here longer.

Zheng Zhongqiu naturally didn't want to delay in this tomb forever, and the two quickly got into another door together.

Walking all the way forward, perhaps because of the fact that Huo Qishan and the others had walked in front of them, Gao Yang and the others did not encounter any obstacles and dangers, passing through several ancient buildings, a huge altar appeared in front of them.

Different from the small altar in the palace before, this is a rather large altar, with hundreds of jade steps stretching upwards, and there are many related sculptures around, and the towering stone tablet in the center is even more magnificent in the sky.

However, this altar that should have been very solemn and solemn was now not solemn at all, but full of the smell of blood, and the corpses of the disciples of the Martial Arts Pavilion were lying on those steps, and the viscous blood flowed out of their mouths and noses, dyeing most of those jade steps red, and in the highest position, a person kneeling there, it was Huo Qishan, the owner of the Huo Martial Arts Pavilion.

His expression was dull, his eyes were scattered, his clothes and pants were also tattered, almost like a strip of cloth, he knelt in front of the altar with his hair scattered, holding a bloody thigh in both hands and gnawing non-stop, the flesh was blurred, and his whole face was covered with scarlet blood.

What's even more amazing is that the thigh in his hand came from the corpse in front of him, his most trusted eldest disciple Huo Yuanbian, Huo Yuanbian's eyes widened uncontrollably, and his eyes were full of disbelief before he died.

Click......

The sound of gnawing bones kept sounding, and Huo Qishan seemed to be eating with relish.

If these bloody thighs were replaced with chicken and duck legs, Gao Yang and the others might still be able to accept it, but gnawing on the bones of their disciples' corpses, they still ate so much with relish, and the two of them couldn't help but feel an extremely strange feeling in their hearts, especially with the bloody environment in front of them, the whole picture was even more terrifying.

Gao Yang and the two glanced at each other, and they both saw the frightened look in each other's eyes.

"This guy can't be crazy, right?" Zheng Zhongqiu couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"I don't know, in short, it's definitely not normal, and I don't know what happened, I can even eat the bones of my apprentice." Gao Yang shook his head and replied in a very low voice.

"He seemed to be muttering something while eating, and his voice was so low that I couldn't hear it clearly, as if it was some kind of forgiveness, some kind of blood sacrifice, rebirth or something...... Blood sacrifice, this can't be his own thing......" Suddenly thinking of a possibility, Zheng Zhongqiu couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Gao Yang's heart couldn't help but be slightly shocked, and when he looked carefully again, he found that the causes of death of those martial arts disciples were very similar, all of them died from fist and foot attacks, if Gao Yang was not mistaken, these people seemed to have died from the killing moves in the hands of the Huo family's fist.

"Like...... These people were really killed by his own hands......"

Gao Yang took a mouthful of saliva under his eyes and nodded slowly.

These martial arts hall disciples were basically solved by one move, such a ruthless Huo family boxing move, except for Huo Qishan, a boxing master-level master, there is no second person in this tomb who can do this, even the two martial arts hall coaches are much worse, not to mention that those two martial arts hall coaches have already died in the ice lake, and it is impossible to come here to kill.

"Why, exactly?"

Gao Yang and Zheng Zhongqiu were completely incomprehensible in their hearts, and they didn't have a clue in their minds.

It stands to reason that Huo Qishan brought them into the tomb to find an antidote to the curse, or even if there was other purpose, these people were his most trusted disciples, and it was impossible to kill them with his own hands.

But the facts are in front of him, Huo Qishan killed them to the ground, but he was gnawing on the bones on this altar while muttering and pleading, why was he, could it be that he was controlled by some evil ghost and resentful spirit? With Huo Qishan's mental cultivation, it shouldn't be like this.

And at this time, Huo Qishan suddenly stood up.

And then just walk straight ahead.

Even if he touched the stone stele, he didn't change his direction, but just blended into it in such a weird way, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, only an extra image of him appeared on the stele, just like those figures on the palace painting wall......