Extremely suspicious.

Experience teaches.

Facing the laughing Xuantu, my newly relaxed heart couldn't help but tense up.

Static braking.

At this time, I wasn't sure if Xuan Tu really had a backhand, and I wasn't sure if he was cheating me again.

"What? You don't believe it? ”

Xuan Tu's expression was very relaxed, and he didn't look in a hurry.

I still didn't speak, and began to retreat.

In this place, there is the arrangement of the Chaoyang Patriarch, I don't know what exactly exists, I only know that the deeper it goes, the more difficult it will be for Xuantu to do it.

Sure enough.

As I got farther and farther away from the edge, the smugness on Xuan Tu's face suddenly turned into anger, as if he didn't expect his words to completely shock me, and his eyes became more and more angry.

He's angry, I'm cool.

"Du Chongyang, do you want your mother to die?"

At the mention of my mother, I paused, breathing in the deep anger that had been suppressed. At this time, I couldn't help but pop up.

Whenever a move is made at me, even if it kills me, I will not be so angry.

Before this, Xuan Tu had been pressing on his head, and I could only suppress the anger in my heart. Right now. Xuan Tu couldn't suppress me, and took the initiative to mention my mother, I couldn't help it.

The impulse in my heart made me want to rush out and fight Xuan Tu.

Moving my mother is moving my Du Chongyang's reverse scales.

The roots of the teeth are clenched, and the breath is short. The impulse in my heart made me want to step forward again and again

Eventually, I took a deep breath and suppressed all my anger.

Swallowing your anger for so long, for what? I have never forgotten this, so easily being broken by Xuan Tu and losing my mind, then it is not much fun to live again.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

In my Du Chongyang's opinion, this revenge can't be avenged in ten years, then twenty years, sooner or later, one day, I will let Xuan Tu know what the price of provoking me is.

Even, thinking about the special environment around me, if I want to solve the Xuantu, it is estimated that I will not have to wait for ten years.

It won't be long before I can get revenge.

With this in mind, the anger in my heart subsided automatically.

The first thing is to find out what is special about this place, what is good for me, what can make Xuan Tu afraid and afraid.

I didn't say a word to Xuan Tu, and I no longer stepped back towards Xuan Tu, but turned around and faced the depths, striding forward.

In the rear, Xuan Tu angrily shouted my name and threatened me with my mother, but I pretended not to hear.

It's been a few days since I entered Death Valley, and during this time, I can't receive news, so I'm not sure if the Qingyun Daoist has found his mother who was kidnapped by the Xuankui Sect, but with the strength of the Spiritual Affairs Department, plus the Qingyun Daoist himself, I think my mother is safe now.

Secondly, even if Xuan Tu was angry?

It's not outside now, and the people who came with Xuankui Sect have all become puppets and can't help him, and secondly, no matter how great Xuantu's ability is, can he hurt his mother so far away?

I don't believe it.

Although I am not very old in life, I am not very old, but I am not very old in my age.

The experience accumulated from suffering losses again and again has taught me that I can't be too indecisive in doing things.

You can't have both.

Before me, why was I always calculated, why was I always manipulated by others?

It's because I don't dare to be decisive. It is precisely because I think too responsibly and think too much about everything every time.

Thinking too much can turn a small thing into a big thing, and from a big thing to a difficult thing.

Destiny is predestined.

The sudden brightness in my heart told me that when I opened up my life, no matter what difficulties were in front of me, they would no longer be difficulties.

As a man, it's time to stride forward.

Inhaling one breath into my chest, I lifted my breath and ran deep.

At this moment, I am looking forward to whatever awaits me in front of me.

It's good to be raw.

Death or not.

I still understand this thing.

If you want to die, it's useless to struggle, and if you don't die, you can't die if you take the initiative to find death.

The familiar terrain gradually appeared in front of me as I went deeper, exactly like the picture I saw in a trance.

At the foot of the mountain, standing beside the deep cave, I was both nervous and expectant.

Decades have passed, and the last time people came here were obviously Old Man Yao and others, because the surrounding situation was exactly the same as Old Man Yao described.

After all this time, the cave was still cold.

The same is cold. But there is a big difference with the chill brought by the snow and ice outside.

Ice and snow are cold, cold on the surface of the body.

The cold coming from the cave can penetrate the clothes and flesh and directly act on the bones, so cold that the whole body subconsciously tenses.

When Old Man Yao and the others came, a lot of corpse qi and yin qi accumulated in the cave. After decades of blowing, the corpse qi and yin qi that had accumulated in the ground seemed to have dissipated cleanly, because I didn't see a trace of yin qi or corpse qi.

Glancing back, Xuan Tu was probably still figuring out how to get in on the periphery, so I temporarily threw him aside and shifted my attention to the front.

What you want is underground. After going through a lot of hardships along the way, and even almost being killed by the blood mist, if you don't go down, what's the difference between not coming and not coming?

Suppressing the tension in my heart in one breath, I opened the bag and gathered up the contents inside.

Keel dagger. Yellow charms, incense, cinnabar, headlamps, gas masks, and more.

After tidying up, I pinched the keel dagger in my right hand. With his left hand, he pinched a yellow talisman and climbed down the cave.

Deeper into the cave, the cold came like water, as strong as it had been at the bottom of the burial ground.

Turning on the headlamp above my head, I silently walked into the depths alone.

Because his eyes could directly see the yin qi and corpse qi, but he didn't see anything. Even with a gas mask on my chest, I didn't wear it.

The underground was quiet, as quiet as being alone in the mountains in the middle of the night.

A stone path that can be artificially carved leads to the depths, which is not high, and you have to bend down to move forward smoothly.

The ground sloped all the way down, and I didn't dare to go too fast. Headlight and glance carefully at the sides and overhead.

It didn't take much to get further before a corpse appeared on the ground.

These corpses, not surprisingly, were brought in by Old Man Yao decades ago, and after so many years of decay, the corpses have long since dried up.

Keep calm. Continue to walk deeper.

The silence prompted me to think, why did Patriarch Chaoyang arrange in this place?

Moreover, when Old Man Yao and the others entered here, there was a very strong corpse qi and yin qi in it, indicating that there was something hidden deep underground. It must be a corpse.

The Inheritance Sword was left in this place, perhaps for the purpose of suppressing corpses, I can figure this out. But what I can't figure out is, what kind of corpse is buried deep underground, and why did the Chaoyang Patriarch spend so much money to build all this here?

The greater the cost, the greater the use.

Considering this situation, my originally stable heart suddenly panicked uncontrollably.

It is guessed that if the inheritance sword is used to suppress corpses, the corpses that are suppressed in the depths of the earth are at least at the level of corpse kings.

If it's really the Corpse King, can the inheritance sword still be taken away?

I went all the way deep with apprehension, and I don't know how long I walked, and the stone road seemed to have no end. I stopped again and again to turn back, but I thought that I had been walking for so long, and I couldn't tell that I was about to reach my destination, so I calmed down and continued walking.

Time passed slowly.

In the calculation, it took about two hours. With no end in sight, I had to stop.

For two hours, the headlights were left on, and the power consumption was serious.

I don't know how long I'll have to go, so I have to turn off my headlights for the time being.

There is no light source and the surroundings are plunged into darkness. Even if the eyes are special, the distance that can be seen in this special environment is still limited.

Thinking about the distance I've traveled before, I know something is wrong.

It is impossible to walk for two hours on any road without reaching the end.

If the road is understandable on the ground, it can be underground. Don't think about it.

People, can you dig a stone path that you can't see the end of after two hours of leaving?

No way.

Ghost hitting the wall?

Thinking about it, I think that after walking for so long, I haven't reached the end, and the only reason that can be explained is that the ghost hits the wall.

When I think about it, I can't figure it out.

If a ghost hits a wall, how can you not see through your eyes?

Long before I got here, I had planned to leave Xuantu and act alone, so I quietly stocked up on food in my bag for three days.

The complicated situation in the underground made me feel difficult.

If the ghost hits the wall in front of you, it's okay to say, as long as it is broken, I'm afraid that it's not a ghost hitting the wall but you can't get out, and you will be trapped in this place forever.

This is not the outcome I wanted.

After eating to replenish my strength, I continued to walk, this time walking more slowly, and in order to verify that what was in front of me was a ghost hitting a wall or a strange gate retreat, I left something on the road as a marker.

At the same time, I counted the time as I walked, trying to see if the stone path really didn't end.

In an enclosed environment. People have been incorrectly calculating time for a long time. I thought it was my own calculation to walk for two hours.

Now that I think about it, I can't say that I miscalculated.

Time just goes by slowly.

Bending over for a long time causes the waist bar to be extremely sore. After walking for a while, you have to stop and rest.

This time, another hour was gone.

The headlights had become dim, and although there was a spare battery, I simply turned off the headlights and walked slowly with the night vision that came with my eyes, considering that it might be underground for a long time in the future, so I had to use the knife edge.

On the way, I didn't encounter the marks left before, so I can conclude that I didn't fall into the ghost wall.

Thinking about it, I had to stop.

Everything in the world, the world knows only a small part.

Whether it's Qimen Dunjia or ghosts hitting the wall, these are just the things I know that can do all of this.

I think this way because I think of this place as Death Valley.

Before I saw the blood mist, if anyone told me, I wouldn't believe it.

Through this, I thought that the stone path that trapped me now exists something similar to the Ghost Hitting the Wall or the Qimen Dunjia, even more advanced than the Ghost Hitting the Wall and the Qimen Dunjia, otherwise how could my eyes have not found it.

Trapped.

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