Chapter 266: Sacrifice by Blood

Liu Ziang immediately glanced towards Xu Ling.

"What's wrong? Don't you think I stink? ”

"I'm afraid of the dark!" Xu Ling smiled and turned the flashlight forward.

"Afraid of the dark?" Liu Ziang looked at Xu Ling with a strange expression. It's a pity that with his emotional intelligence, he didn't hear that Xu Ling was lying, and he couldn't see through what Xu Ling was thinking.

In the end, he actually said with amusement: "Why have you been so timid for more than ten days?" ”

"I've never seen you in the deep sea, you're afraid."

"You have to take care of it!" Xu Ling immediately snorted softly, and then just hurried forward with his head down.

Finally, after about ten minutes of walking, the passage ahead narrowed abruptly.

Another door appeared in everyone's field of vision.

This door is different from the previous cell.

The door turned out to be a wooden door.

It's old, old, and slightly dilapidated.

This door is not meant to lock something at all.

Not even a door.

It's just used as a symbol.

Liu Ziang walked to the door and put his hand on the door.

didn't push the door and walked in, but turned his head to Xu Ling on the side and said, "Turn off the lights." ”

It's really strange to hear Liu Ziang's voice again.

Xu Ling was stunned at first, and then turned off the flashlight.

In an instant, it was pitch black all around, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Xu Ling hurriedly took Ling'er's hand and leaned towards Liu Ziang.

"Squeak!"

A soft scalp tingling sound was heard.

The heavy wooden door was finally gently pushed open.

In front of me, it was still pitch black.

But in the distance of vision, there was a faint light!

The light is like a curtain, falling from above, gathering in one place, and shrouding down.

When he saw the light, Xu Ling subconsciously closed his eyes.

It took a while for her eyes to slowly open her eyes.

Finally, her eyes also received the light that sprinkled like a thin curtain, and through the faint light, she could see a little clearly what she was seeing.

This is an open space in the shape of a circle, covering an area of about two or three hundred square meters.

The light fell, shining away, making the whole space looming.

And the light that served as a light source, like the end of the curtain, was in the middle of these two or three hundred square meters.

Directly below the light, there is a boulder.

There was nothing strange about that boulder.

Strangely, against the backdrop of the boulder, Xu Ling saw an iron chain falling on the boulder.

The chains were similar to what she had seen in her cell.

But it's going to be bigger.

And the chains fell on the boulders, and there was a big pile.

It wasn't until he saw the iron chain that Xu Ling noticed that in the light that fell in the middle, there were also iron chains hanging down.

And this scene fell into Xu Ling's eyes, which made her react instantly.

"Lock the dragon well?"

She muttered and turned her head to look at Liu Ziang.

Yes, everything in front of her can already make Xu Ling affirm, she has already walked to the bottom of the capital lock dragon well.

Lock the dragon well!

In fact, in the land of the Central Plains, from ancient times to the present, there are many legends about the lock dragon well.

Just like the ground of the capital city well, there are iron locks in the well, and there are actually many workers in all parts of the country.

From the ancient Xia Yu to the dragon in the well, to Liu Bowen to kill the dragon and bind the well, the legend has never been broken.

And such legends are also spread in inland areas.

The Mandate of Heaven Division has been operating overseas in the sea, and there is no legend of locking the dragon well in this area.

However, she naturally heard of such a famous legend as Suolongjing.

Especially in modern times, Suolongjing has become the most famous legend and unsolved mystery in the Central Plains, and it is becoming more and more intense.

To be honest, Xu Ling used to pay attention to it, but it was just a concern.

She also didn't believe that the well really locked the dragon.

If there were really dragons in the well, in the capital, and all over the country, it would already be a troublemaker.

She even thinks that the so-called lock dragon well is actually only made by the ancients, but today's people have not yet understood why the ancients made special wells.

And the iron chains that fell into the well were certainly not used to bind dragons.

Of course, now Xu Ling doesn't think so.

The lock dragon well is related to the Zhushen Division, and there is really an iron chain hanging down, and under this iron chain there must be something bound and locked.

Even at this moment, Xu Ling only saw the shadow cast by the stone under the light, and she already felt as if she had seen something.

As for Liu Ziang, he didn't rush in after pushing open the door.

He stood in the doorway, for a long time!

After Xu Ling subconsciously asked him a question, she saw that Liu Ziang's face was very strange.

There is no solemnity when facing a strong enemy.

There is no incomprehension in the face of the unknown.

Rather, it is hesitant, hesitant, and even a little timid.

Seeing him with such an expression, Xu Ling didn't ask for his answer in a hurry.

Instead, he turned to Liu Ziang and asked, "Are you afraid?" What's under this locked dragon well? ”

The chains that hung from the light were not very thick, and the stones beneath the light were not very large.

What is bound by chains must be hidden in the shadows.

Naturally, this would indicate that the size of the object bound by the chain is not very large.

Of course, this can also show that the so-called locked dragon well is not locked by a dragon!

Finally, under Xu Ling's inquiry, Liu Ziang's expression and emotions returned to normal.

He took a deep breath before taking a step forward.

It's just that Xu Ling can still see clearly, and Liu Ziang's steps are extremely heavy.

She could even see that Liu Ziang's footsteps were trembling.

This scene made Xu Ling's mood sink.

did not immediately follow Liu Ziang, but after Liu Ziang took a few steps forward, she led Ling'er and followed Liu Ziang carefully.

The more she walked inside, the more weak she saw Liu Ziang's figure.

The footsteps are becoming more and more empty.

Even in the back, she felt that every step Liu Ziang took was like stepping on cotton.

At this moment, she actually saw Liu Ziang raise his hand again and pull out the Pu knife.

Xu Ling could already understand Liu Ziang's mood.

He was worried, and he couldn't bear it.

But in this mood, he actually pulled out the knife?

For a while, Xu Ling quickly turned his head and looked at the boulder under the light again.

What is under the boulder that can make Liu Ziang make such an abnormal and extremely contradictory move.

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

At this moment, an extremely hoarse, extremely low and weak voice came out.

Even if it weren't for the silence around her at the moment, and Xu Ling's spirit was unusually concentrated, she wouldn't have heard what this was talking about.

"People? Or a living dead? Xu Ling trembled lightly and muttered instinctively.

But just as she spoke, she saw a finger stick out of the shadow cast by the boulder.

No!

That's not a finger.

That's more like a claw.

The sharp nails are black and gray, as if they have been completely ossified and calcified.

The flesh on the fingers is also very shriveled!

No, it's not shriveled!

It's solid, stable cause!

It's as if the entire knuckle is calcified except for the nails.

"Who is it?"

An exact same question as from the living dead in a prison cell.

But Liu Ziang's performance at the moment is completely unexpected.

I saw this finger stretched out, and when the question came out, Liu Ziang's footsteps suddenly accelerated.

He held the knife and walked along.

Although he didn't run, his feet were rushing towards the boulder at a very fast rate.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Ziang finally rushed to the boulder.

Without any surprise, Liu Ziang raised the Pu knife in his hand high.

But what Xu Ling didn't expect was that the knife raised by Liu Ziang did not cut at the person under the boulder.

Liu Ziang raised his other hand!

That simple knife, Liu Ziang actually wiped it heavily on his other hand.

Suddenly, the blood flowed like a torrent.