Chapter 57: King Li
The collapse of the psychological defense line led to the uncontrolled release of blood in Qin Sixteen's body, and it didn't take long for the entire room to be destroyed by the scattered evil qi.
The walls and the ground were full of cuts, and even Yu Huaiyin, who was in a state of dry corpse, was also cut into several parts in this endless evil aura.
The viscous corpse squirmed on the ground, and black blood seeped into the ground, emitting puffs of white smoke......
Different from the previous madness, the reason why Qin Sixteen lost himself this time was not because the anger in his chest was uncontrollable, but because of fear, the fear of the "unknown"!
Qin Sixteen's madness didn't last long, uncontrollably releasing blood, quickly exhausting his internal qi, and after a while, his eyes regained clarity.
Yu Huaiyin, who had turned into a broken corpse, was still struggling, all parts were squirming, trying to get close to Qin Sixteen.
The black corpse water flowed to Qin Sixteen's feet, and a small piece of corpse flesh also moved to the edge of Qin Sixteen's boots with the flow of black water, and was trying to jump up.
Qin Sixteen's eyes narrowed slightly, a touch of red flashed in his eyes, and the corpse pieces on his boots shattered and scattered in front of him.
After venting his exclamation, Qin Sixteen's endurance also increased a lot, and he endured the stench of the ground, he stepped over the corpse in a few steps, pulled down and cleared out the ground covered by the debris of the bed, opened the entrance to the tunnel, and jumped down.
After closing the entrance of the tunnel, Qin Sixteen did not go down, but stood in place and took a deep breath, discarding the distracting thoughts in his heart, and began to force himself to analyze the form in front of him.
The thing that has already become a block above is Yu Huaiyin, yes, since Yu Huaiyin has appeared here, then King Li is very likely to hide underground! However, what is the state of this underground King Li, Qin Sixteen does not know.
Yu Huaiyin, a grandmaster-level master who is stronger than himself, has been in this Tiansheng City for a long time, not to mention King Li, who is not even an ordinary martial artist?
Shaking his head, Qin Sixteen decided that he didn't care about anything else, he had to go into this underground to explore, and only after confirming the state of King Li could he leave willingly.
Fang had just received the fright, the blood was almost exhausted, and now Qin Sixteen could only emit a faint red light at his fingertips, guiding him through the tunnel.
The light source was too weak, and he could only vaguely see the stone stairs under his feet, and after moving down for a long time, Qin Sixteen finally walked through the narrow tunnel and came to the secret room.
At the junction of the secret room and the tunnel, Qin Sixteen paused, he sensed that there was a very turbid dead air in front of him, this breath was different from that of the forbidden army and Yu Huaiyin, and his heart was also abrupt.
It was pitch black all around, Qin Sixteen didn't dare to reach out and touch it, he took a picture on the wall with his memory, and after finding a piece of flint and lamp wood, he immediately bowed down and retreated into the tunnel, walked up for a while, and then began to light a fire.
The entire tunnel was illuminated by sparks, and Qin Sixteen returned to the secret room again with the lamp wood.
Under the flickering firelight, a figure appeared, cowering in the corner. As soon as his mind moved, a short dagger burst out of his sleeve and was held in the palm of Qin Sixteen's hand, and the other hand raised the lamp wood and shone towards the figure.
A man in a python robe sat on the ground, his hair was covered with gray hair and a shawl, his face was old, and his wrinkles were undulating, like an old man who was about to die. The person in front of him is the lord of this palace, Xiao Duxue's father, King Li himself.
King Li was in a strange state, his body was very thin, between life and death, but he did not appear shriveled, his head hung weakly to the ground, and his cloudy eyes showed a trace of death.
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, Qin Sixteen slowly approached.
Although he was a little uncertain in his heart, for the sake of Xiao Duxue's safety, he still had the courage to shout: "Lord Wang?"
King Li didn't respond, so Qin Sixteen got closer.
"Lord Wang?"
King Li still didn't move, Qin Sixteen sighed, I'm afraid this trip is in vain.
As he approached King Li, Qin Sixteen also discovered the source of the death qi, and King Li's body was indeed dead, but his death proceeded very slowly. King Li's death is like the process of ordinary people slowly aging, very slow, very slow, if there is no external object to disturb, he will still be "dead" like this!
Now that the state of King Li has been confirmed, Qin Sixteen does not plan to stay for long, and is about to leave quietly retreating, but at this moment, a trace of whispering came from the corpse of King Li.
"Ridiculous!"
Qin Sixteen didn't turn around, he was just going backwards step by step and wanted to return to the tunnel, so he clearly saw King Li's slightly moving lips, and at that moment, his hair exploded, his face turned pale, and in an instant, he slashed across his chest, making a defensive gesture, and a trace of jealousy and fear flashed in his eyes.
King Keli's "corpse" did not make any other moves, but continued to shake his mouth, and said in an extremely hoarse and dry voice: "I lost, I lost from the beginning, ridiculous, ridiculous......"
"Lord Wang, it's me!" Qin Sixteen asked again with the courage to do so, his body still in a defensive state.
"My Li clan has been planning for many years, but I didn't expect that the plot was a joke at all, I am a joke, and the Li family is also a joke!" King Li did not reply to Qin Sixteen, but continued to talk to himself.
King Li's body is dead, but for some reason, it seems that there is still a trace of sanity. Qin Sixteen gritted his teeth, took a step forward, and spoke again: "Lord Wang, the county lord is in danger, and the monks of Yuxiao Mountain won't let her leave Tongzhou City for half a step!"
When he heard the word "county lord", King Li's self-talk paused for a moment, and wisps of essence began to flash in his cloudy eyes. Qin Sixteen could even feel that King Li was also experiencing a trace of anger in his decaying body.
Sensing the change in King Li, Qin Sixteen took a step closer again and said in a deep voice: "Lord Wang, the county lord is in trouble!"
As Qin Sixteen's words fell, King Li completely stopped talking, and the anger in his body began to gush out, and the secret room fell into a brief silence.
Qin Sixteen stood on one side and no longer spoke, after countless reincarnations, how could he not know that now was the critical moment when King Li did his best to fight against the death qi, which could also be said to be a kind of return to light.
After nearly a moment of effort, the anger in King Li's body just overtook the dead qi, and he raised his head with difficulty, his lifeless eyes stared at Qin Sixteen in front of him, and asked in a hoarse voice that was almost roaring, "What's wrong with Twilight?"
Qin Sixteen bowed, not to worship the identity of King Li's royal family, but to worship his identity as Xiao Duxue's father, and said in a deep voice: "The county lord is trapped in Tongzhou City, and there are Yuxiao Mountain monks outside, as long as the county lord takes a step out of the city, he will be captured!"
King Li's state was very delicate, and he didn't know how long it would last, so Qin Sixteen had to make a long story short.
Hearing this, King Li's face showed a trace of struggle, and he said bitterly: "I hurt her, I killed her with my own hands!"
"Huh?" Qin Sixteen looked stunned and smiled bitterly, "Is the county lord still alive?"