At noon the next day.

The snow began to fall, but strangely, the sunlight still hadn't completely disappeared.

The snow mist flew and burned in a cool golden light.

After Xia Ji explained to the elders, he picked up the bronze knife box of the cold saw, tightened the dim Sanskrit chains, and looked up in the direction of the second peak of the Blue Sky Mountain, this time, he had to go alone, just because what he had done, he could not be known by others.

Xiaolu Ding wanted to go with Xia Ji.

Although the Holy Son was not good to himself, he actually let himself get up from the bed in the middle of the night to fry rice.

I always carry a bag when I go out.

However, Ning Mengzhen took a closer look.

Hm... Actually, it's pretty cool.

Xiao Luding's trembling soul was burning, and now she was looking forward to the Holy Son having finished bullying herself and being able to coax her, then she felt that she was going to heaven happily.

However...

Xia Ji didn't coax her, nor did he take her.

"I can help you with your backpack. Ning Mengzhen began to lick.

"No, I'll just bring a knife. ”

"I'll warm your bed. "Ning Mengzhen is shameless.

"I've seen you sleeping, and the quilt will be swept away by you. ”

"I'll help you prepare dinner. Ning Mengzhen smothered his mouth.

"All you have to do is fight wild beasts and barbecue meat on the mountain. ”

"I'll bake it for you. ”

"Last time we went together, don't think I don't know, you secretly ate the most tender and fragrant meat. ”

"I ......"

After a short conversation, Xia Ji had lost his patience.

In Ning Mengzhen's crying, the young man left categorically.

"It's cold, pay attention to drink more hot water!"

Ning Mengzhen hoped that with his care, he would make the ruthless young man change his mind.

Pity... Xia Ji didn't even look back.

Xiao Lu Ding saw that the Holy Son was gone, and felt that it was not interesting to cry, so he suddenly calmed down as if he had changed his face.

"Okay, the Holy Son goes to practice the sword, then I should also practice, and the martial arts taught by my mother-in-law should start. ”

Ning Mengzhen, who was wrapped in a snow-white cotton jacket, turned around, touched her chin, and groaned slightly: "Mother-in-law said that this exercise is her regret, and she has lost her cultivation qualification when she finds it, so she cheapened me."

Not... Then follow that exercise.

First of all, you have to get some embroidery needles.

The first sentence of the opening heart method is quite imposing, the sun rises in the east, only I am undefeated?

Not bad, yes, similar to me. ”

...

View from above.

The vast snow-capped blue sky mountain, the mountain road is like a dry stream, criss-crossed.

Yet, at the moment.

There is no trace of the path, and the birds and beasts are extinct.

Only a ghostly figure pulled out a strange phantom on the path.

Every time I settle down, I am a full 100 meters away from before.

A moment ago, he was still at the entrance of a certain canyon, and in just a few blinks of an eye, he was already at the exit of a lush canyon.

Obviously, he was still in front of the crooked single-plank bridge in front of the mountain stream before, and the next moment he was already in the dense forest path far away from the single-plank bridge.

A few days' journey was completed by Xia Ji in an hour.

He used the Xuanfa in the near end of the world, although the effect of driving with true qi was greatly reduced, but it was also an extremely rare method.

Climbing the second peak of Bikong Mountain again, Xia Ji walked to the crater of the extinct volcano with great familiarity.

Before he could make any moves, the sound of a "dong dong dong" suddenly came from the choking darkness of the crater.

It seems that something terrifying seems to be approaching in the depths of the deep well.

Getting closer, my heart beating faster with the sound.

Although Xia Ji didn't feel the danger, he still took two steps back and took due precautions.

The thin sound disappears.

There was dead silence around the crater.

A streak of white crawled out of the crater.

It was a huge, miserable white hand.

The sound is made by fingers tapping on the mountain wall.

The hand opened and stopped in front of the boy.

It seems to have sent out a strange invitation, waiting for him to choose.

The corners of Xia Ji's mouth hooked, and he stepped up indifferently.

It's like stepping into a rotten "train".

The white five fingers immediately snapped into a ball, enveloping the boy in it, and then at a speed like thunder and lightning, he quickly shrunk into the darkness of the crater, and walked through the strange space.

It's an amazing feeling.

Obviously, the speed was extremely fast, but Xia Ji didn't feel the slightest dizziness.

It seems that the velocity outside the "ball" is completely inconsistent with the velocity inside the "ball".

And that's not all.

The way this "ball" travels through is also very strange.

Obviously, there are many places where there are only holes and gaps in the rocks, but this miserable white hand "squeezes" into the gaps in a way that "completely does not conform to the laws of physics".

But I didn't feel like I was being "squeezed".

It didn't take long.

It was pitch black, and his vision was completely useless, and he could only use his sense of hearing to make out his surroundings.

Xia Ji tried to relax as much as possible, and even closed his eyes.

At this moment, the miserable white palm stopped.

The rotten palm of the trampling began to stretch, and the five fingers opened, and with a slight stiffening, Xia Ji shook Xia Ji to the underground world, and then slowly retracted like a vine.

Xia Ji stepped on the ground, stiff and cold.

There is a gloomy and choking smell in the nose.

There is already very little oxygen here.

Hazy between.

An eerie sound like a rustling sound came, and on the other side there was a reply with the same rhythm.

It's as if an unknown being is engaged in mysterious communication.

Bang bang bang ...

Clusters of flames rose, it was the red candle used for the wedding banquet, and this space finally revealed its true face in front of Xia Ji.

But...

This is actually a wedding banquet scene with oriental characteristics?

It's just empty.

The gaze continues to search.

At the end of the central red carpet appeared a "bride".

With his back to Xia Ji, he hung his head, wore a red gauze cover, and bathed in red light.

Tick tock...

Suddenly it started to rain on the roof.

Dark green rain.

Xia Ji raised his head again with the narrow magic knife box on his back.

The roof is so tight that there are no gaps at all, and these "green dots" seem to drip directly out of the stone, which is strange and does not conform to the laws of physics at all.

Those dark green rains had converged on each other, forming a poisonous unicorn.

This is Xia Ji's familiar ghost.

The poisonous unicorn enthusiastically used the human words of "patchwork together" and shouted respectfully: "Mentor." ”

Xia Ji was about to answer.

In the empty wedding feast, the flame of the red candle began to dance uneasily.

There was a small sound of "Caracalla" from the roof, and then the roof was suddenly lifted.

The flames actually changed extremely long as the space was pulled, turning into dark red pillars of light one after another.

The setting is very supernatural and magical.

Xia Ji looked up, only to see a miserable white giant hand covering the top, and his thumb and forefinger were holding the roof, throwing it to the side.

The roof was in mid-air but disillusioned as a shadow, as if none of this were disembodied.

At this time, the voice of the poisonous unicorn sounded, and it seemed to be making a briefing.

"This is the White Tiger. ”

He pointed to the "bride" at the end of the red carpet, "That's the red Yama." ”

"Your mind is very important, so the first construction of the underworld area was completed by the four of us. ”

Xia Ji looked at the huge white hand, a little shocked.

This white hand is the same hand that took him here.

It's just that this thing is a white tiger?

Fool whom?

However, it seems that this so-called White Tiger has nothing to do with the Four Holy Beasts known in the previous life.

And the Red Yama was obviously not one of the Ten Hall Yamas that he was familiar with in his previous life.

...

A moment later.

Xia Ji probably understood these three monsters from the underworld, and they were also his three partners.

The poisonous unicorn is an unknown poison that has been fused with a terrifying curse, how strong is this poison?

Probably as long as I swallow it, I don't even have time to say the exchange consciously, and I will die with a whimper.

But near it, it's still pretty good, at least the state of mind keeps showing: +1+1+1+1~~~

The poisonous unicorn's control of the illusion has reached the point of affecting the reality, although the scope is not large, but it can still cover an area the size of a town.

Its existence, put in a horror movie, is the "truth" that the protagonist and his party strayed into a ghost town and then tirelessly pursued.

In the structure of the underworld, the poisonous unicorn is responsible for "scene building".

In the same way, the "materials" produced by the "decay" of a certain place in the world, or the sacrifice, are also fused into its body.