Passing through the low stone door, the passage deep in the dungeon is very narrow, allowing only two people to walk side by side. The passage was dimly lit, and as you walked down the potholed stone steps, there were scattered pieces of white bone at your feet, and the unknown smell of blood.

Bai Ling walked steadily, took out her mobile phone, and lit up the flashlight function.

It's a habitual action.

After walking for about five minutes, the smell of blood in the passage became stronger and stronger, and there was a faint bewitching cry in my ears. After another fifty paces, a huge catacombs appeared in front of me.

The deeper chill, accompanied by the smell of blood in the air, Bai Ling suddenly felt a little breathless, and steadily held her hand high on the phone, her gaze swept over the mound tombs with wordless tablets, and finally fixed on the most conspicuous large peach tree. The big peach tree in the tomb is extremely high, coiled with Wolong, and its branches stretch, it can be said that it is surrounded by those tombs, or it can be said that the tomb is covered with a cage, you can say anything.

At this time, there was a chuckle.

There was a sudden echo in the tomb, but Bai Ling accurately captured the source of the sound, and followed the sound to find that behind the trunk of the big peach tree that went straight to the surface, leaning against a person.

The man was propped up on his right leg, with his hands folded behind his head, and he looked like he was resting against a tree. His elbow slightly covered his face, but she was very familiar with the black robe, and the other piece of tic-tac-toe jade pendant around her waist.

In an instant, Bailing's heart sank to the bottom.

If before this, she still had a glimmer of hope that was not his, then seeing this jade pendant, there was no luck.

"I always thought you were dead."

The man slowly got up, put his hands behind his back, and walked out from behind the tree.

"I didn't expect him to hide you so well."

His voice should be very low and deep, but he can feel that he is deliberately sharpening his voice and picking up a malicious tone.

Bai Ling didn't know who "he" or "she" he was talking about, and she didn't plan to ask, because that would lose the initiative and jump into the other party's topic.

What's more, the ghost king Pisha is cunning and has always spoken half-truths.

At the same time, she could see his face clearly. She was still very young, no different from when she saw him, but there was deep disgust and hatred in those eyes, as if in his eyes, she should be a corpse that had been cut by a thousand knives.

Pisha stared at her and sneered—

"Why don't you speak? Master, Father. ”

Hearing the extraordinarily aggravated word "Master" coming out of his mouth, Bai Ling couldn't help but close her eyes and slowly put down her phone.

She sighed and asked softly, "Why kill people, Yujing." ”

When she saw the white bone in Lu Zihan's arms just now, she recognized it. That's gold and silver.

How could a good person suddenly turn into a white skeleton? There is only one answer, Pisa instructed the man-eating mantis to eat a person alive.

This is a fact that she is completely unacceptable.

"So you remember my name, Master." Pisha's tone was unusually soft, but his demeanor became more and more vicious, "Then you must also remember that I once said that I would kill you with my own hands." ”

In the tomb, he approached Bailing step by step, and said dreamily, "If I can't kill you, I will kill the people around you, the people close to you, as long as it is someone you like, I want them to die and die for you......"

"That's enough." Bai Ling interrupted him, "Let those two go, I'll leave it at your disposal." ”

"Don't worry." Pisa smiled lightly, "I haven't figured out what kind of death I'm going to give them, oh, and the two girls who stayed in your shrine, after all, killing them all in the same way is too boring." ”