When Tang Qianlin's flashlight was removed, Quan Qianzhang was gradually swallowed up by darkness.

Soon, bursts of miserable cries came, and Quan Qianzhang cried, crying as if he couldn't breathe. But this cry does not infect people with sadness, but rather gives people a kind of horror that penetrates into the bone marrow.

Tang Qianlin returned to Yi Mochen and Qingquan, stood still with the Xia Feng gun in his hand, and then looked at Yi Mochen and said: "Boss Yi, listen to my command, I count to three, you start running, no matter what happens, don't look back." ”

After speaking, Tang Qianlin turned his head to Jin Gusi behind him and said, "Mr. Jin, you are the same." ”

At this time, Jin Gusi still looked at Quan Qianzhang's position in the dark, and only after Tang Qianlin said it again did he come back to his senses.

Jinguth nodded and adjusted his posture: "Understood." ”

Yi Mochen also nodded: "Understood." ”

Tang Qianlin clenched the phoenix spear, and just when he counted "one", Yi Mochen interrupted him.

Yi Mochen trembled and said, "Wait! I want to pee! ”

Tang Qianlin's eyes kept staring at Qingquan's terrifying face: "Pee on your pants, or you pee while running, one, two, three......"

When Tang Qianlin counted to three, he directly raised his gun and stabbed at Qingquan's head.

Attacking the head with anything is the most effective way to do it.

At the moment when the head of the gun was about to stab Qingquan in the head, Qingquan let go of Yi Mochen's hand and grabbed the head of the gun, the speed was so fast that even Tang Qianlin was stunned.

"Run!" Tang Qianlin reminded Yi Mochen, who was still stunned.

Yi Mochen pulled his legs and ran towards Tang Qianlin's lifeless madness, and Jin Gusi also turned around and ran.

Qingquan's other hand also held the Xia Feng spear, and even threw Tang Qianlin to the side with the gun.

Tang Qianlin's whole person smashed into the coffin next to him, and he instantly felt like he was about to faint, because Qingquan's strength was too great, just when he was struggling to get up, Qingquan pounced, grabbed him with both hands and raised him high, and smashed towards the top of the coffin next to him.

At the critical moment, Tang Qianlin hugged Qingquan's neck, and pulled it down with his strength, pulling Qingquan directly to the ground. Tang Qianlin rolled around on the ground, and after picking up the lower phoenix spear with his foot, he stabbed Qingquan in the head with a shot.

Tang Qianlin, who originally thought that this shot would definitely succeed, clearly saw Qingquan turn his head to avoid it.

It's so fast! This is not a speed that ordinary people can achieve at all! Tang Qianlin put away the gun and turned around, taking advantage of the fact that Qing's posture had not changed, and stabbed it towards his throat again.

Succeed! The head of the spear pierced directly into Qingquan's throat, and after Qingquan's throat made a strange "grunt" sound, he actually got up and rushed directly towards Tang Qianlin, and the entire body of the Xia Feng spear also directly submerged into his throat.

Oops! Tang Qianlin cursed secretly, raised his hand and struck the tail end of the lower phoenix spear with a palm, and after passing the entire lower phoenix spear through Qingquan's body, he leaned over to avoid Qingquan's attack, and after dodging to Qingquan's body, he took the bloodstained lower phoenix spear, jumped into the air, turned around and stabbed directly at Qingquan's chest.

Again! The moment Tang Qianlin stabbed Qingquan in the chest, he immediately put away the gun, fell to the ground and rolled into the darkness next to him.

"Turn off the flashlight!" After Tang Qianlin shouted, he changed his position in the dark, closed his eyes, and pricked up his ears to listen carefully to Qingquan's movements.

Already running to the entrance, still shining their flashlights in the cave, the people who wanted to provide light to Tang Qianlin hurriedly turned off their flashlights and stood there anxiously waiting.

Kyung-chun's heavy footsteps sounded in the darkness, and judging by the footsteps, he was just looking around.

Tang Qianlin lowered his posture and carefully shuttled through the coffin, trying to get around Qingquan's back.

As soon as he went around in a circle, Tang Qianlin suddenly stopped, because he didn't know why he actually walked behind Quan Qianzhang.

After seeing Quan Qianzhang kneeling there, Tang Qianlin stopped, because he heard Quan Qianzhang muttering there: "I'm dead? Am I alive? Begaku is also dead? How did we die? So what am I? What's going on? What the hell is going on? ”

Although Quan Qianzhang was asking questions, his tone was not a question, as if he was affirming something.

After Qingquan heard Quan Qianzhang's voice, he walked with steps. Tang Qianlin hurriedly shrank and hid behind a coffin.

When Kyungquan walked up to Quan Qianzhang, he didn't stop, but walked directly past him, looking around, and seemed to be blind to Quan Qianzhang.

At the moment when Qingquan turned around, Tang Qianlin suddenly got up and struck him again with a gun, but the moment the head of the gun stabbed past, Quan Qianzhang got up for some reason, and the head of the gun pierced directly into his body.

Tang Qianlin was stunned, but Quan Qianzhang looked at the head of the spear that had not entered his chest, there was no blood flowing out there, but he heard a slight rustling sound.

What Tang Qianlin didn't see in the dark was that all that flowed down from the wound of Quan Qianzhang pierced by the spear head was fine sand.

Qing Quan stood there, motionless for some reason, and it wasn't until Tang Qianlin pulled out the head of the gun that Qing Quan suddenly raised his head and rushed towards Tang Qianlin.

During the fight between Tang Qianlin and Qingquan, Quan Qianzhang found a coffin next to him, calmly cleaned it up, and then turned around and hugged the corpse that he didn't know if it was his own.

"Settle in the ground, fall into a coffin." Quan Qianzhang looked at his body in the coffin and said, "Whether it is a person or a ghost, it should have its own home." ”

After saying that, Quan Qianzhang turned around and slowly walked towards the depths of the cave.

Qingquan is still chasing Tang Qianlin who is fleeing in all directions, Tang Qianlin is already very tired because he has no rest, and he has already subdued the crazy Qingquan on weekdays.

At this time, he relied on mental power and willpower to support his body, and finally he fell to the ground because of a slip under his feet, and the lower phoenix spear in his hand was also taken off. Kyungquan also rushed up and threw his fist at his head.

Finished. Tang Qianlin subconsciously closed his eyes when he saw the moment the fist fell down.

After a long time, Tang Qianlin didn't feel that he was hit by a fist, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Qingquan, who was half-leaning over and raising his fist, was pierced by the Xia Feng Gun, and behind Qing Quan, standing was Ni Xiaowan, who was holding the Xia Feng Gun and had not yet come back to his senses.

Qingquan finally fell, Tang Qianlin hurriedly got up and held Ni Xiaowan's hand that was still holding the Xia Feng gun: "Thank you." ”

Ni Xiaowan came back to her senses: "Oh. ”

Ni Xiaowan let go of the lower phoenix spear at this time, and Tang Qianlin pulled out the lower phoenix spear and stood there looking at Qingquan's corpse.

Kyungwoo was killed by someone who had injected that potion, and Kyung-jun had injected that potion himself.

Damn the devil.

Ni Xiaowan said: "Let's go, we should go." ”

Tang Qianlin stood there, looking at the darkness in the distance, which was the direction of the Buddha cave, and he seemed to see Quan Qianzhang slowly walking into the cave alone, and slowly sitting on the steps, turning his head to look at Fu Beixue, who was still studying the Buddha statue.

What exactly are they? What happened to them?

I don't know, this may always be a mystery.

Tang Qianlin turned around and left with Ni Xiaowan, left the Seven Star Cave with everyone, and returned to the bottom of the boulder, looking at the turbulent underground river at the entrance of the cave below.

When Tang Qianlin was about to jump, Jiro Takahashi grabbed him.

Tang Qianlin turned his head to look at Takahashi Jiro, but Takahashi Jiro took out a dagger: "Come on." ”

"What?" Tang Qianlin asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

Everyone looked at Jiro Takahashi suspiciously.

Takahashi Jiro said calmly: "Kill me and avenge the villagers of Zhengjia Village, I know you have always wanted to do this." ”

Tang Qianlin didn't go to get the dagger, but Ni Xiaowan snatched the dagger and was about to stab at Takahashi Jiro, but Takahashi Jiro closed his eyes and calmly waited for death to come.

Ni Xiaowan finally stopped and said angrily: "I just killed you like this, it's too cheap for you." ”

Takahashi Jiro opened his eyes: "Please, kill me, I don't want to be taken to 731 by them." ”

Tang Qianlin didn't say a word, just stood there staring at him.

Takahashi Jiro's gaze swept over everyone one by one, and finally fell on Ni Xiaowan: "You do it." ”

Yi Mochen turned around and jumped into the underground river, followed by Qiao Tong, Jin Gusi, and Li Yunfan.

There are still three people left at the entrance of the cave: Tang Qianlin, Takahashi Jiro and Ni Xiaowan.

Ni Xiaowan handed the dagger to Tang Qianlin: "Uncle Shi, I'll wait for you outside." ”

As she spoke, Ni Xiaowan also jumped off the underground river.

Tang Qianlin looked at the dagger in his hand and said, "Isn't there a tradition of seppuku suicide in Japan?" Sort it out yourself. ”

Saying that, Tang Qianlin stuffed the dagger into Takahashi Jiro's hand: "If you die, you can't repay the blood debt of Zhengjia Village, and you can't calm the anger of those unjust souls, if there is really an afterlife, you can pay it back slowly." ”

After Tang Qianlin finished speaking, he jumped off the underground river, and Jiro Takahashi knelt on the ground with a dagger, and tears finally flowed out.

He was afraid of death, very afraid, if he was not afraid of death, he would not insist on coming to the Seven Star Cave to find a way to cure it, but in the end it turned out that everything that happened in the military station seemed to be really a curse, a curse that could never be unraveled.

Jiro Takahashi raised his dagger and aimed it at his throat, not daring to make a move.

He turned around and kowtowed there until his mind was almost fainting, then he grabbed the dagger and stabbed him straight down the throat.

The dagger pierced Takahashi's throat, and Takahashi fell to the ground sideways, watching his blood bend out and flow deep into the cave.

At this time, he vaguely saw two figures walking slowly from a distance.

Who is it?

Just when Jiro Takahashi was about to pass out due to excessive blood loss, he finally barely managed to see clearly the two people who came to him - Kwon Qianzhang and Fu Beixue.

Jiro Takahashi wanted to say something, but he couldn't, so he had to try to grab Kwon Chion-zhang's ankle.

Just as he was about to grab it, his breathing finally stopped.

When Takahashi Jiro's life came to an end and his body stopped trembling, the expressionless Kwon Qianzhang and Fu Bei Xuecai each grabbed his two legs and dragged Takahashi Jiro's body towards the depths of the cave.

"Takahashi, the teacher told you that this is retribution."

"Heavenly Cycle."

"The debts that can't be repaid in this life will be repaid in the next life."

Quan Qianzhang's muttering in the cave became softer and softer, and finally, the Seven Star Cave was quiet, and the peace that it had been for hundreds of years was restored.

Under the iron tile pavilion, those ghost lanterns gathered together again, converging into human form, walking around like ghosts.

Perhaps, this is really the closest place to hell.