"What's the matter?" My heart suddenly hung in the air, we are now in the nine-story demon tower, time is very precious, Master Chebo also deliberately stopped to explain to me, then this matter must be very important, nine times out of ten it will be related to my life.

"Originally, my plan was to protect you into the deepest part of the Nine-Story Demon Tower, but now it seems that you still have the ability to pass through the illusion of the Nine-Story Demon Tower, in this case, I will not deliberately protect you in the future, you may have to experience a lot of terrifying illusions, but once you pass, it will be of great help to you." Master Chebo said solemnly.

"Okay, thank you, Master." My gratitude is due to the kindness of the master who protected me before. I also thank him for taking it into account for me.

After Master Chebo finished speaking, he continued to turn and walk forward, and now following the master, I could see the situation in the demon tower, the black walls were full of corpses. The dense claws of hands and feet and animal claws make this place look more like a terrifying hell on earth.

At the top of the wall, there were skeletal skulls, and the two eye sockets of the head were facing downward, and the eye sockets shimmered with a faint light. The whole space is lit up.

I also finally understood that the reason why I couldn't see the surrounding situation when I entered the nine-story demon tower before was not that it was really dark here, but that Master Chebo blocked my vision, so that I was not easily affected by demons and entered the illusion realm.

Master Chebo said that I had already gone through the first level of testing and would no longer be confused by the demonic environment, so I kept looking around as I walked.

Actually, it's accurate to say that we are all around, because we are flanked by black walls of corpses, and the only thing I can see is this corpse.

But along the way, I did see some clues, on these walls, the corpses of humans and demons are in proportion. There are more demon corpses, the ratio is two to one, and the human corpses are piled on top of the demon corpses, suppressed layer by layer.

To put it simply, for every two demon corpses, there will be a human corpse pressed on them, and so that the three corpses are one layer, for a total of nine layers. The height of a wall is the height of twenty-seven corpses piled on top of each other.

When the corpses are piled up at the top, the human corpse pressed on top will reach out and carry the skeleton of a demon, which is a lamp that illuminates the place.

This scene looks extremely strange and terrifying, but it has a special solemn flavor, making people feel as if there is a high king here, holding the power of death, looking down on all beings.

I have carefully observed, and the corpses of those demons are different, with the head of a beast, the body of a man, the body of a beast, all kinds of beasts and birds, all appeared in them, and some of the beasts and birds I have not even seen at all, and I can't distinguish them at all.

The bodies of these demons were clearly scarred by swords and slashes, as well as injuries from axes and hammers, and the corpses of those humans. Most of them were mutilated, their bodies were all bitten by wild beasts, but there were no weapon wounds. Obviously, this is the damage that human warriors and demons inflict on each other when they fight against each other.

And after these corpses were piled up, they were painted with a layer of black lacquer-like things, but there were faint Tibetan characters on them, and it was obvious that this layer of black lacquer-like things was also something that helped the corpses of human warriors suppress demons.

As for what was going on higher than the wall, everything was hidden in the darkness, and I couldn't see it clearly, and the highest place I could reach was only the demon skeleton in the hand of the corpse of the highest human warrior.

I followed Master Chebo, I looked all the way, I don't know how long later, Master Chebo suddenly stopped, I almost hit him, and then I heard Master Chebo say, "The entrance to the second floor has arrived, you can start preparing." ”

Get ready? Who prepares? What do I need to prepare? I was a little confused for a moment, but my doubts were quickly dispelled.

Because I saw one of the masters lifting the prayer wheel. His disciples and assistants spread a blanket on the ground, which was covered with Tibetan scriptures, and the master sat in the center of the blanket, while his disciples also sat down around the blanket and rotated the prayer wheel with the master. The scriptures were read.

The rest of the people watched in silence as they sat down, and when they began to recite the scriptures, they recited a few verses together, and then bowed to them reverently, and then came to Master Chebo. Waiting for Master Chebo's orders.

The master and his disciples, still sitting on the blankets and reciting the scriptures, were visibly brighter with their voices.

I had a vague guess in my mind. But he was still unsure in his heart, and turned his gaze to Master Chebo: "Master, this ......"

"The nine-story demon tower is extremely dangerous, even if the power of the demons is suppressed by the corpses of the warriors, it cannot control the flow of their power in the demon tower. If we don't leave people behind to suppress this layer of the demon tower, when we enter the deepest layer, it will be equivalent to the power of all the demons in the nine-story demon tower, and we must divide and suppress the power of the demons. Master Chebo explained.

"Then this master and his disciples...... "I remember Master Chebo said that when these people came. They're ready to sacrifice, is that what they're doing now? Hearing and seeing with one's own eyes are two different concepts, and it's like watching the news about the death of a car accident and seeing a bloody scene at the scene, and the shock is completely different.

Master Chepo's eyelids drooped, and he said in a deep tone, "This is our fate. When we accept the offerings of the herdsmen, we have to protect the herders from the dangers of demons. ”

I looked at the master and his disciples sitting on the blanket, there was no grief or fear on their faces, their faces were indifferent, and I couldn't tell what it was like in my heart. At this moment, no words can express my feelings, so I can only follow the example of Master Chebo and bow over there.

Master Chebo watched me finish his salute and then said, "Alright, get ready to begin." ”

After speaking. Master Chebo stretched out his hand and pressed it against the black wall in front of him, and began to recite the scriptures in his mouth, and as he recited the scriptures, a ripple quickly flashed on the black wall, and then, a black vortex appeared on the wall that Master Chepo pressed on.

As Master Chepo chanted the scriptures, the whirlpool grew larger and larger, and soon became a human-tall oval shape. Master Chebo withdrew his palm and said visibly weakly, "Come in." ”

I wanted to step forward and enter, but I was pulled by Master Chebo, and the rest of the masters led their disciples into it quickly.

I know that Master Chebo was worried that I would be in danger when I entered first, and I was grateful. Just as he wanted to speak, he saw that on the blanket over there, the master was still reciting scriptures with his disciples, and the soil around the blanket seemed to come to life, slowly wriggling and devouring them.

By the moment, the dirt had gone over their crossed legs. It reached their waists, and the earth was still slowly rising, or rather, the master and his disciples were slowly sinking.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but exclaim: "Master." They ......"

Master Chebo just glanced at it and said in a low voice, "They are merging themselves with the faith and strength of the warriors, if they don't do this, they won't be able to suppress the demonic power flowing here." ”

I still wanted to speak, but Master Chebo urged: "Okay, let's go in quickly, we must enter the deepest part of the demon tower as soon as possible, time is urgent, now is not the time for mother-in-law." ”

I looked back at the master and his disciples who had been swallowed up to their chests by the dirt, gritted my teeth, and stepped into the oval vortex opened by Master Chebo.

Walking into the whirlpool, I only felt a flower in front of me, and my feet were empty, as if I had fallen off a cliff, and waited until my body fell to the ground. I was stunned for a long time, and then I got up with my hands and feet, trying to look around.

But as soon as I looked up, I was stunned, I thought it would be the same as the first floor. The black walls littered with corpses are eerie, but here it is actually a golden place, with statues covered with gold and silver leaf, and the walls are painted with intricate decorative patterns, just like the palace photos I saw on the Internet before.

How could this be the case? Also, what about the first few masters who came in and their disciples? Where did they go?

I looked privately, trying to find no trace of them, but there was no one to be found, and just as I was suspicious, a door opened in front of me, and the sound of a woman's laughter came from inside.

Before I could react, I saw a group of very fashionably dressed women come up and gather around me.

I looked at it and was stunned, these are all familiar faces, Sister Ling, Sister Zhi, Sister Jiao, Sister Mi, Yuanyuan, Teacher Cang, Teacher Bo, anyway, the stars that can only be seen in variety shows and computers on weekdays are standing in front of me at the moment, and they are still smiling at me.

"Ji Zang, you're finally here, come on, let's go sing."

Surrounded by a pile of warm fragrant nephrite, I only felt that my brain was a little confused, and then I became confused: Huh? Where did I just come from? I seem to be looking for someone? People seem to be important to me.

Seeing me frowning and pondering, someone immediately smiled and said, "You just came to us, you said you invited us to your villa to play." ”

Are you sure? How do I feel something is wrong?

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