It's cold, it's dark, the air is dusty, go down, the stairs, and the other side is destined for three lives.

The Xuan Middle World stumbled underground, and the figure of the Sword King was in front of him, a sad aura.

The hellfire was burning in front of him, "crackling" and burning, and on a plain day like water, Xuan Zhongshi squinted his eyes and only saw the blackness of that piece.

The darkness, the dark light, made him feel that his heart had calmed down.

He cleared his mind.

At such a time, it is naturally impossible for him to reunite with the girl - then, he can try to see her in prison.

But he still wants to protect the girl, she is in prison, if he didn't know......

However, after calculating for a moment, Xuan Zhongshi could only think that these things were too elusive.

She couldn't be in a cell with herself, unless the man died.

And the air in front of him became more and more solemn, the light was dim, the blood appeared on the wall, and some dim light passed in front of his eyes, like a meteor.

Soon, he stepped down the wooden staircase, and then he realized that this was the place where he was dead.

There is no sound, there is no sound, there is no calm person, munching on the last supper.

Their voices, pious and lonely.

There was no struggle, no trembling, they were unconscious, they were like puppets and marionettes who had lost their souls.

But Gen Zhongshi liked this atmosphere very much.

I feel that the things in front of me are so tranquil -- if you can cultivate, wouldn't it be good?

The air here is much fresher.

Moreover, the eyes of the young man who were like shining brightly had already been thrown into this place, and his voice and heart were also in turmoil.

"Not bad."

Here, peaceful?

The Sword King was in front of him, and he walked to the front of the cell, and under the stairs, there was a cage with a strong corpse spirit.

This smell, the sour scum feeling, is a little disgusting, and it makes Xuan Zhongshi's abdomen uncomfortable for a while.

"Huh?"

He vaguely, his eyes open, and what he cared about was the death of the person in front of him.

"He's dead, don't look at it."

That corpse breath has already written everything.

"Little Four" trembled lightly behind him, and the whole person was expressing his anxiety.

"I--we're not here, is that scaring me?"

"Okay, I'll go and deal with him."

The sound of "jingle bells".

Genaka became interested.

Like everyone else, the faint whispering sound echoed in his ears, and dense droplets of sweat penetrated from Xuan Zhongshi's forehead.

He cupped his forehead and wiped away the stumbling marks.

In front of him, there was the dead male corpse.

His appearance was terrifying, and his body was extremely swollen, so that when the Sword King lifted him out with a "snort", everyone's voices came to the ears of Xuan Zhongshi.

"This is also human?"

"Dead people, it is still so tragic, we must mourn in silence."

This kind of person was originally rare, but when the dead man passed by, he was distraught.

He simply shouldn't be alone.

The swelling on the body, as it is, is also a strange fungus, growing in front of the eyes, swaying.

Countless black powders, his body was shiny, could it be that it was fungus......

His eye sockets were sunken, and the whole person had a feeling of dying or living.

And, I don't know how, he became what he was looking like in front of him, although he was thirty or forty years old, but his body had become inflated, and it seemed that he had become a parasite.

Being ...... Cursed!

Xuan Zhongshi was stunned, but he didn't think that this was some kind of infectious disease.

Even so, it was impossible for him to be afraid of such sensational things.

Although he died a terrible death.

"Hmph."

There was order here, and Xuan Zhongshi looked at the body of the deceased and was stunned for a long time.

However, when he became conscious, the things in front of him changed again.

He sat on the radial thatch, meditating and pranayama, his voice was so clear, and the lock marks on his wrist were so distinct.

He was distressed.

He was taken off the demon handcuffs, but was thrown into prison.

At the bottom of my heart, there was a faint sense of amazement.

"What kind of formation is this? Why, my Heaven and Earth Qi stopped working! ”

Gen Zhongshi sat on the grass and breathed the air.

His heaven and earth qi was dispersed by something.

He entered the prison time, and there was a slight feeling.

But in the end, when he walked into a small cage, he felt that it was the first to drink.

"Bang" struck her heart.

And the feeling of patience is gone.

His heaven and earth qi was like a well in the dry period, and it was quickly locked in the bottom of his heart by the mysterious and secret place of the gods, and he entered the dantian, unable to struggle anymore.

"No matter how much you resist, it's useless."

He resolutely admonished himself.

Although my heart was regretful, it was still messed up, drunk, and broken.

It was a desolate place, and countless traces hit the walls, which were brown and yellow marks, and black handprints, and many cobwebs, which were connected to the corners of the wall, and gradually became bigger and bigger, and the black roof also produced a web of heaven and earth!

Sure enough, it was a "prison".

The middle age of the Xuan Dynasty is depressed, his loss, his gain - what to do? What can he do!

Three days later.

Magic Frontier, Qingcheng Oriental Forest, the beautiful name of the "Green Forest" place.

"Hmm, why is this road so difficult to walk......

A girl carved in pink, with faint reddened cheeks, an incomparably beautiful body, and a delicate body.

She was in a woodland, trekking and climbing.

Here, the endless woods.

For the Xuan Middle Ages, the jaw heaven who is worried about her stomach is still playing here playfully--leisurely and leisurely, with a faint smile, but her smile is bitter.

It's sad.

However, she didn't think it was dyed, and the bush had books left by her stepmother...... She knew a lot of medicinal herbs, so naturally she couldn't die.

Her skin is invulnerable.

She is not afraid of the difficult road, but she has become a road idiot.

A rare road idiot - in the forest, she made a mark, used a medicinal herb silk silk, and tied it to a bush.

I didn't expect that in the end, it was a confusion.

Northeast, South, West? However, it was she who was more and more puzzled.

How could she not see the mountains? She doesn't know how to resist the sword, but she can see the mountain!

But she couldn't see.

A piece of jade and demon pill let her sleep peacefully.

She walked and walked, but suddenly stopped.

"Hmm...... Someone. ”

Her voice was calm and indifferent.

The former sentence is a lovely doubt, but the latter sentence conveys the temporary peace of Jaw Tian.

She knew there was a straw in here.

However, the usefulness of the grass is to catch some people in the green forest who are of unknown origin.

In addition, it is necessary to check the wanted warrants on a regular basis, and directly arrest those people, send them to the executive department, and get their due remuneration.