Chapter 157: The Abyss of Suicide
A slightly sloping secret passage will lead everyone to the abyss of suicide. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Yu Jing took the lead, and the tail matter was handed over to Bai Xiao, and the two women walked in the center.
The slope of the passage slowly increased as the crowd went deeper, and at the same time, there were faint cries of pain and an uncomfortable sense of depression in the depths of the passage.
At this moment, the ghost bead that had been closed in Yu Jing's right arm gradually unraveled.
"Ah Xuan." Yu Jing immediately transmitted the sound to the past.
It's just that Shen Yixuan didn't send any sound back.
Black hair overflowed from Yu Jing's arm, just because Shen Yixuan felt the powerful resentment diffusing in this area, which was comparable to the basement of Shen Yixuan's hometown Shenshan Hotel.
Shen Yixuan touched her black hair on the surrounding walls, feeling the despair and danger coming to this area.
"The area with a lot of resentment is really dangerous......"
Shen Yixuan muttered, and slowly her black hair retreated into the ghost bead. In Shen Yixuan's opinion, this area was more dangerous than any other place Yu Jing had ever visited.
Shen Yixuan's appearance was just to prevent Yu Jing, the main body, from dying, but for what happened at the 'Games', Shen Yixuan also forgave Yu Jing at all.
"If there is anything I can help, I will do my best to assist you...... It's dangerous here, don't die. If it's okay, don't talk to me. ā
In Shen Yixuan's flat tone, she could still see her feelings for Yu Jing.
Shen Yixuan recalled that at the sports meeting, when Yu Jing slapped him in the face.
What Shen Yixuan saw in his eyes at that time was not Yu Jing at all, nor was it the appearance of his first love in his memory, but a demon father that Shen Yixuan was determined to kill...... If Yu Jing slowly exposed such a nature in this school, such a nature that was not much different from his father, Shen Yixuan would definitely not continue to follow Yu Jing.
Shen Yixuan will also complete the matter of killing his father.
"Xuan, I'm sorry...... You will naturally understand what happened at the sports meeting at the end of this event, I am still me, and it will not change, and I will find a way to compensate you when the incident is over. ā
"I don't need much compensation......"
Regarding Yu Jing's response, Shen Yixuan didn't say much. A man who is good at tongue, Shen Yixuan has seen too much.
"What? Got into a fight with your baby ghost? Looking at the intimacy between you, you shouldn't quarrel? ā
Painting Ji's induction of Ah Xuan, to some extent, can see the dynamic changes of the female ghost in Yu Jing's body, and Senior Sister Zhenzhen is also very curious about the relationship between Yu Jing and the female ghost.
"A little thing, it's fine...... The slope is getting bigger and bigger, and it is estimated that we are about to reach the entrance to the abyss of suicide. Yu Jing diverted the topic.
The passage sloped down by almost forty-five degrees, and Yu Jing thought that it was almost the end, but he didn't expect that when he continued to go deeper, the slope was still increasing without a bottom line.
The slope increased to about seventy degrees, and the four of them could no longer stand on the passage, so Yu Jing carefully advanced with vines connecting the surrounding walls. Senior Sister Zhenzhen simply entered the picture scroll and was brought by Yu Jing.
Bone spurs grow from the limbs of the vermilion bone hoop and pierce into the ground to fix the body from sliding, and the white owl also uses wolf claws to play the same fixed role.
When we finally reach a vertical slope of 90 degrees, an exit is faintly visible at the lower end.
A large number of painful wails are constantly coming from the lower end, and this shouting is superimposed on Yu Jing's memories, and the lower end must be the great murder place of the school, the abyss of suicide.
A plant seed was thrown from Yu Jing's hand, and when it fell to a depth of more than 500 meters, it touched the ground and the seed was not damaged, which meant that the lower end should not be in much danger for the time being.
"I'll go down and have a look first, and you guys will come down slowly."
The vines growing from his right arm hung from Yu Jing's body and landed at a uniform speed, and when he crossed the exit of the passage, a sign with the words 'Suicide Abyss' was clearly printed in Yu Jing's eyes.
The body landed on the central round platform at the top of the abyss, and the round platform was surrounded by branch paths that led to other parts of the abyss, and when he stood on the edge of the round platform and looked down, Yu Jing could not see the bottom of the abyss at all.
An inexplicable sense of depression permeated Yu Jing's whole body......
āāA strong death aura has been detected, which is a deadly threat to the "Vine of Vines", please leave the area as soon as possible -
The implants in his body projected warning messages on Yujing's retina, and Yujing, who was standing on the round platform, felt that his whole body was aging at an accelerated rate, at least fifty times that of usual.
Since there is no way back from the abyss of suicide, the only way to leave is to kill the math teacher.
Standing on the edge of the round platform, Yu Jing infused the power of fire into the plant seeds and threw them towards the bottom of the abyss.
When the flame seed fell to a height of almost two hundred meters, it was suddenly swallowed up by a flash of darkness, and the plant seed was quickly annihilated.
"It's a dangerous place, it seems that this battle is not so simple, if you want to meet the math teacher, you have to go to the bottom. In the abyss, I am afraid that there are still a lot of dangerous objects. ā
At this moment, the picture scroll in Yu Jing's pocket began to disintegrate on its own, and the senior sister hidden in the world of the picture scroll was forcibly dragged out, looking at the painting paper floating in the air and quickly dying with a surprised expression.
"Is it even higher than the artistic conception of the current painting? Could it be a "rare" ghost? ā
Senior Sister Zhenzhen looked surprised, so that she could not escape into the world of the picture scroll to avoid the battle.
At the same time, the white owl and the bone girl landed on the platform at the same time.
When he sniffed the thick breath of death in the air, the white owl couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick it back and forth.
"Yujing, didn't you say you had been here? Hurry up and lead the way. The White Owl couldn't wait to plead.
"I've only been here for ten minutes, and I've only been in one area...... The scale of the Suicide Abyss is even greater than I imagined, and my memory is of no use here. The only thing that is certain is that we have to go at least to the bottom to have a chance to lead to the math teacher, and the branches around the round table may lead us to the area below. ā
The painting on Zhenzhen's back suddenly stretched out her finger in the direction of a branch.
"Let's go this way, the aura is different from the individuals of other branches, I can't be wrong."
"Let's go."
Yu Jing, as the leader, burned a flame in his hand.
The branch stone bridge was getting narrower and narrower, and a sense of danger began to be heard underneath.
One by one, crawlers who were about the same size as the math teacher, crawled along the abyss wall to the stone bridge where everyone was, their heads kept turning, their mouths torn to the ear level, and their teeth kept shaking and making 'click' sounds.
"That's a lot."
Yu Jing was just about to make a move, when suddenly, the creeper's body disconnected from the center without warning, and he fell into the endless abyss.
Senior Sister Zhenzhen held a paintbrush in her hand and urged Yu Jing: "Let's go." ā