The corners of Wangchen's mouth smiled, and he lowered his eyebrows and clasped his palms: "Amitabha, don't you understand that people outside the party don't see blood, how can the Taoist master practice in the Yuanhan Temple for many years, and this obsession still can't be seen through?" ”

The man was slightly stunned, then raised his head and laughed, tore off the face towel to reveal a young face, Jingqu snorted coldly: "Isn't the master a person from outside the square, even you, a high monk, can't do six purifications, so why blame me for pretending?" ”

Forget Chen shook his head and said, "The Tao is different, we are waiting to fulfill the trust of others, and the Dao Chief is afraid that it is for his own selfishness." Forget Chen paused, and said: "Actually, from the beginning when I first entered the Yuanhan Temple, the Taoist Master deliberately drew our attention to the Death Tower, and then you moved to kill, I was just curious about who could have instructed you?" ”

Jingqu's face changed slightly, and he said angrily: "What a smart monk, I'm afraid you don't know who you are in your life?" ”

After that, I saw a cold light flashing in his hand, it turned out that he still had a knife in his arms, the blade broke through the wind, Feng Tianxin waved a horizontal bone knife in his hand, the knife light was like water and cut off the oncoming blade, Feng Tianxin took the forgotten dust and turned into a wind and took a step back.

Not to be outdone, Jingqu jumped into the cold knife with killing intent and slashed down from above, the extremely sharp blade crossed a layer of pressing cold, and there was a thunderous momentum, which made Feng Qian feel a sense of indescribable oppression!

Feng leaned his heart and pursed the corners of his lips, pushed away the forgotten dust with one palm, his body flew up, his wrist turned, and he slashed towards Jingqu, and then his gentle body hung in the air like a flying swallow, turned a few times neatly, and kicked Jingqu's chest with a high leg.

Feng fell to the ground lightly, turned around and pulled out the long knife that was cut into the candlestick, and swung it out in the wind, a black cold light went straight to Jingqu's throat, Jingqu was taken aback when he saw this, and took a few steps back to avoid the fatal blow of the long knife.

Feng Qianxin and the two got a gap, jumped into the dark hole under the candlestick, and when the two of them disappeared, the door of the dark hole closed abruptly, and there was no trace on the wall.

Jingqu was annoyed, looked at the candlestick and smiled sadly, raised his knife to destroy the switch, and sneered: "I see how you get out." ”

Feng Qianxin and Wangchen went down to the hole, and a rotten and disgusting breath came to their noses, and Feng Tianxin covered his snort before he spit it out.

Forget the dust and blow up the fire fold, a star of red light reflected the two faces, the two looked at each other, but sighed again: "That person didn't chase him out, I'm afraid this dark room mechanism was destroyed by him." ”

Feng poured out his heart and scolded angrily: "It seems that someone wants us to die, and there must be a big thing hidden in these ten satin brocades." ”

"Let's go down and see, I don't know where this dark hole leads?"

Forget Chen raised his legs and stepped down the steps, the dark hole steps were wide enough for the two of them to walk side by side, Feng Qian felt his breath spray on her face, making her heart palpitate slightly.

Unexpectedly, she didn't have the opportunity to be alone with him when she was alive, but she saw each other every day after she died.

It's really a trick.

Feng Qian smiled bitterly, she hoped that this stone step would never come to an end.

Suddenly, Wangchen whispered in her ear: "Pour your heart." ”

Feng Tianxin immediately came back to his senses: "What's the matter?" ”

Forget Chen lowered his eyebrows and said lightly: "It's already the end." ”

Feng was a little embarrassed, and raised his eyes to look at the bottom of the cave, but the light of this fire fold was too faint to even see through his feet.

"Is there a candlestick on the wall?" Forget Chen took the lead and walked down the steps to touch the stone wall, Feng Tianxin followed, in the dark, she felt that something seemed to be on the ground, she kicked to the side with her foot, walked along the stone wall, groped all the way forward.

Sure enough, after not walking a few steps, she touched a candlestick, and Feng was overjoyed, shouting: "Forget the dust, I touched it." ”

Forget Chen replied softly, and she saw that the little fire not far away was slowly approaching her.

And at this moment, the spark was extinguished in an instant, and there was not even the only light in the dark room.

"What's wrong?" Feng asked heartily.

Forget the dust said softly: "It's nothing, it's just that the fire is extinguished." ”

In the darkness, only the sound of Wangchen's breathing was so quiet that everything seemed to be sleeping in the breath of death, making people feel like they were in a trance and the illusion of the underworld, which was creepy.

Feng Qian felt a little uneasy, and called out his name lightly, and said, "Forget the dust......"

Before the words fell, a hug came over, Feng was stunned, and then he heard the voice above his head coming into his ears: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Feng poured her heart to smell the sandalwood that came to her nose, in the dark, she couldn't see his cold and cold eyes, cold and clear eyes, only the two of her were left in this world, hugging each other to the desolation.

"Where did you touch the candlestick?" Forget the dust straightened his back and asked lightly.

Feng was a little disappointed: "Yes, under my palm." ”

Forget Chen snorted and touched her arm, Feng Qian felt his cold palm rub against her fingertips, and couldn't help but make her heart flutter.

Soon Forget Dust lit half of the wax on the candlestick, and suddenly, the dark room became bright.

Feng took a step back to widen the distance between the two, kicked something under her feet, she looked down, and she was stunned at this glance!

Feng poured his heart into Forgotten Dust's arms, and his whole body was still trembling.

The eyes were densely packed with rotten white bones, and the wreckage spread the entire dark room!

Rao is always indifferent Forget Chen also showed a very frightened expression at this time, how many fresh lives should be there in this corpse all over the ground!

No wonder Fang just walked and always felt a little clumsy on the ground, it turned out to be corpses all over the ground, what tragic things happened here back then, there were so many white bones!

"Forget the dust, is this hell?"

"No, this is purgatory on earth, and it's all man's sin!"

Forget the dust to the depths of the dark room, brushing every inch of white bones under his feet, and reciting Amitabha Buddha in his mouth, the Buddha said that people who cross the world, and those who can cross mortals are dead people.

"One hundred and twenty in all."

Feng Qian felt cold on her body, she had just tested them all, none of them died naturally, these people were all poisoned and died!

The shape of the corpses in this place is irregular, some are lying on their stomachs, some are kneeling, and some are curled up, which is clearly that after poisoning, all these people are thrown here, waiting to die!

What makes people even more angry is that among these 120 people, 18 are women!

Feng Qianxin finally understood that these eighteen people were the owners of the hair of the dead eighteen people brought back by Hanlian, and the mystery of the ten satin brocades was to clear the grievances for one hundred and twenty!

"Come and see!" Forget Chen suddenly exclaimed: "There are words here!" ”