Blood-colored bones, see blood-colored bones again!

The bones in front of them were blood-red, the skeletons were fragmented and covered with scars, and the hands of several skeletons each held a rusty broken sword, a broken bell, and a magic bell. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qi Fei and the others looked carefully, and they couldn't help but gasp.

The broken sword, the broken bell, and the magic bell all have old fingerprints, even if several things are made of mortal iron, if you want to pinch out the fingerprints, with Qi Fei's current strength, you still can't do it.

What's more, those few things could never be made of ordinary copper and iron, and as for the rust on them, there was no doubt that they were caused by the fingerprints, which caused the energy in several things to be lost and reduced to ordinary.

"What the hell is this?" The fat man had already taken off his coat and rolled it up and stuffed it into his backpack, he was wearing a large waistcoat, flowered trousers, and a long knife in his hand.

The little monk was still chanting the Buddha, but from time to time he peeked at everything next to him, and then shivered and continued to chant the Buddha.

The three of them walked around the skeleton and walked out of the passage, and the front of them suddenly opened up, but the sight in front of them made all three of them dumbfounded.

Directly in the middle of the road is a wide road, and on both sides of the road are countless lattice rooms of various sizes and irregular shapes, each of which faces the road with an open metal fence.

The lattice rooms, large and small, square and round, were all over the road.

There was at least one corpse in each compartment, and each corpse was chained to the bones of the lute.

The corpses were not bones, but dried corpses, and the lattice fence was crimson and exuded a strong fishy smell.

There are countless such fences, such lattice rooms on both sides of the road.

The corpses died in a terrifying manner, baring their teeth, and all the corpses had such expressions, as if something terrible had happened, and they suddenly died in an instant.

"This is a prison?" The fat man shivered.

It's true that this is a prison, but who built it? Qi Fei had a lot of questions in his heart, was it a prison built by immortals? Or is it a prison built by cultivators?

In any case, this is by no means a good place!

A few people didn't speak, and the white leopard's fur exploded, only the black cat, walking silently and chicly, looked at everything on both sides with interest as he walked, and raised his head from time to time and inhaled deeply.

The three of them and the two beasts walked for half an hour before leaving here and entering a hall in front of them.

The hall was eerie, there was an exit on the other side, there were stone steps at the exit, the stone steps were covered with blood, and a person sat cross-legged on it, and he could only see the figure of this person in the distance, and he could not see the specific face clearly.

A few people approached a little closer, and they were stunned for a moment, and they all gasped.

On the stone steps in front of him sat this person wearing a cyan robe, his head was in a bun facing the sky, his face was pale, full of helplessness and unwillingness, and he was looking at a few people in a daze.

Suddenly, two bloody tears flowed from the corners of his eyes!

The fat man said "Mom", turned around and was about to run, and the little monk was also frightened.

Qi Fei grabbed the fat man and whispered, "He's a dead man." ”

He had long felt that the man in Tsing Yi in front of him had no life on his body, and he didn't know how many years he had been dead.

It's just that this person's body is not rotten after death, and there is still blood and tears, which makes people have to be terrified.

Several people stepped forward tremblingly, carefully bypassing the corpse of Tsing Yi.

After walking up the steps, there was a door in front of you, a black door, and a gap in the doorway.

Qi Fei walked at the end, and the fat man in front of him suddenly whispered: "Brother Fei, it's not quite right, no one should have been here for many years, if that person is a dead man, I don't know how many years he has been dead, why are the clothes not rotten at all, the same as new?" ”

Qi Fei's heart was shocked, he had already thought of this, but he was mysterious to the monk, thinking that the clothes of the immortals or monks were different, and at this moment, the fat man reminded him, and he couldn't help but look back.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but feel a cool breath rising from the bottom of his heart!

The head of the corpse in green clothes turned around at some point, and the bloody eyes were looking at him, a strange smile appeared on the corner of the cold mouth, and the bleeding eyes were pale......

Qi Fei's head "boomed", and he hurriedly turned around and took a step forward, stepping into the black door.

After a whirlwind, another temple appeared in front of me.

It is a huge hall, as if it is a place for ordinary discussions.

On the bluestone slabs on the ground in the hall, there are strings of blood-colored footprints, all leading in one direction.

Qi Fei was still immersed in the shock just now, the corpse in Tsing Yi was obviously a dead person, why did he suddenly look back at himself.

Hallucinations, this must be hallucinations!

But the white eyes were so real and clear, so bleak and bleak.

He shook his head and looked at the blood-colored footprints on the floor of the huge hall, all of which led in one direction.

The fat man and the little monk looked at him in surprise, and the two of them stepped through the black gate first, and did not see the corpse of Tsing Yi turning back.

Qi Fei gritted his teeth, this thing is too amazing, it's better not to talk about it first.

A few people walked forward along the blood-colored footprints, this hall was very large, and there were several more doors in front of them, and they saw a lot of wreckage and dried corpses, but they never saw a dead body like the corpse of Tsing Yi on the stone steps at the black door of the blood-colored prison.

The last few people came to a huge silver-white door, which was more than ten feet high, and was covered with sun-carved moire flowers and birds.

The most shocking thing is that there is a bloody handprint on this silver-white gate, the blood is miserable, and the handprint has no palm prints.

The white door also opened, and several people looked at each other and walked in with fear.

Inside the door, there was a soft white light, and there was a large room with a radius of thousands of meters, and in the center of the room, there was a strange shape and a diameter of nearly three zhang.

It is a platform with a circular whole, and there is a curved screen directly behind the platform to enclose half of the platform, and the mountains and seas are carved on the screen, and beyond the mountains and seas is a vast starry sky.

Directly in front of the screen, there are steps to walk up to the platform.

On the platform, on both sides of the steps there is a jade hand half a meter high and half a meter wide, and there are ten grooves on the wall.

When they approached, they saw that seven of the ten grooves were covered with something like gray powder.

The other three grooves are each inlaid with three translucent crystals, the crystals are grayish-white, shimmering with fluorescence, but they look fragile, as if they will turn into dust at the touch of it.

And the series of blood-colored footprints that entered the main hall led straight to the platform, and the blood-colored footprints were messy, as if many people had crowded on this small platform.

"Teleportation Array, Teleportation Array!" The fat man yelled.

"Wheel Array!" The little monk's eyes lit up.

"It's not quite the same as the one in Changbai Mountain." Qi Fei was also a little excited, the thing in Changbai Mountain was composed of unknown metals, crystals and unnamed materials, that thing looked like an instrument, and the one in front of him was full of mysteries, and it was impossible to see the substance.

Several people couldn't wait to walk up to the middle of the platform, "How to get it, how to get it?" The fat man yelled.

After a few people stepped on the platform, the platform did not react, there was no light, and there was no thunder and vibration.

Nima, at this time, a few people remembered that they wouldn't use it!

What about finding the teleportation circle? They don't know how to use it, don't say that this thing needs to be activated by the so-called aura Xuanqi king's qi, just think with your toes, this thing also needs energy, is it a spirit stone or a fairy stone, how to determine the coordinates, whether there is a corresponding spell, this is all a problem!

Several people looked at each other, all with a wry smile.

In the end, the fat man gritted his teeth: "Practice brings true knowledge, and practice can test all truths." He stepped forward, approached the jade hand, looked at the ten grooves on it, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it violently towards the three grooves with crystals in them.

"Wait!" Seeing that he was reckless, Qi Fei hurriedly shouted, but it was already too late.

A thunderous sound exploded all around, and the three grooves emitted a three-color light, enveloping several people in an instant.

Then there was a sudden shock on the platform, the screen behind it lit up, and the mountains, seas and starry sky above seemed to come to life.

The milky white light shrouded the distance of three feet, and then the platform shook again, and in the blink of an eye, there was no one or nothing on the platform.

In the groove of the jade hand, the only three remaining crystals turned to ashes.

A huge roar spread from here, as if it was a chain, and it seemed that the whole world had collapsed.

On this day, the vast Kunlun Mountains, among which there are nameless peaks, collapsed and ceased to exist.