Japan, Mt. Fuji. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's early spring, the earth is green, and everything is recovering, but the top of Mt. Fuji is still snowy and cold.

As dawn approached, the sun had not yet risen above the horizon, and the pre-dawn darkness covered the land, and the huge Mt. Fuji stood still and stared at all beings like an eerie behemoth.

On the silent mountain road, a group of trekking travelers suddenly appeared, a group of seven people, all dressed in thin white samurai uniforms, stepping on clogs on their feet, walking on the icy snow road, but they didn't feel cold at all, the team was very quiet, and everyone had white scarves on their faces.

They were silent, just quietly hurrying away.

I don't know how long later, finally a steep boulder appeared on the side of the road, like the head of a male lion, just in time for the morning light to dew, the morning glow filled the sky, and the male lion's head was plated with a layer of red gold.

One of the men at the head had a happy look on his face and quickened his pace.

It's close to the top of the mountain, and there is a Japanese version of the warning sign that says "Don't climb." But the group turned a blind eye, and the leading man took a few steps, jumped up to two meters high in a short sprint, and then used his strength to kick on the boulder, easily reached the top of the boulder, and then turned around and disappeared into the wind and snow.

Then the six people also crossed the boulder in turn, and it turned out that there was a hidden mountain road behind the boulder, but this mountain road was next to the mountain wall, only a foot wide, and on the other side was an abyss.

But these seven people walked on the ground, quickly passed through this 100-meter-long dangerous road, turned into a cave at the end of the dangerous road, the cave was pitch black, but you could faintly see the white bones on the ground, and the cold wind whistling out, like a giant beast breathing, people can't help but feel terrified.

The group only stayed at the entrance of the cave for a short time, and then resolutely walked inside.

The terrain of the cave ** is complicated, and there are many forks, but they seem to have been here many times, familiar with the way, and walked in the dark cave for about three minutes, and finally came to an open place.

I saw that this huge cave hidden in the belly of the mountain, but there was a light mouth on the ceiling, and the glimmer of the morning light presented everything in the cave in front of everyone.

It is a huge temple of heaven with intricate patterns engraved on it, surrounded by six two-meter-high stone pillars, connected to form a precise hexagon.

Obviously, this is an altar.

And in the center of the altar, a sarcophagus that seemed to exist forever and exuded the smell of decay quietly suspended on it.

The surface of the sarcophagus is densely covered with black lines, which are more dense and difficult to understand than the altar, making people feel dizzy and irritable at a glance.

The lid of the coffin was tightly closed, exuding a cold aura.

Except for the man in charge, the expressions of the other six people at this time had become extremely solemn and solemn, and they didn't say a word, quickly took off the white robes on their bodies, revealing their slender snow-white bodies.

Admittedly, these are six good-looking, young, healthy women.

The women did not have any mood fluctuations, and they didn't care about the cold to freezing temperature of the cave **, as if they had rehearsed it in advance, they each walked in front of a stone pillar, and then "stood" together to enter!

That's right! They are indeed standing on the stone pillars!

Because when they approached the stone pillar, the stone pillar that looked simple and hard suddenly became as soft as water, and directly wrapped the approaching people inside, and finally only a human face appeared.

In the next moment, wisps of black mist appeared on the altar, and the faces of the people in the stone pillars became distorted, as if they had endured endless pain.

The black mist grew more and more, and slowly began to converge towards the sarcophagus in the middle, and after just a few breaths, it had already enveloped the entire sarcophagus.

The black lines on the sarcophagus seem to come to life, spinning, jumping, and changing in various shapes, as if to swallow the soul of a person.

The man quickly lowered his head and knelt on the ground, staring straight at the three-inch ground in front of him with his eyes, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Ahh

When everything was quiet, the sarcophagus lid suddenly moved, and the man's body trembled uncontrollably, feeling that a dangerous aura from the flood was awakening.

He didn't dare to raise his head, only the sound of rubbing in his ears kept ringing, although it was not the first time to wait for the Venerable to wake up, but every time at this time, he would be extremely nervous, expectant, fearful, excited, evil, uneasy...... All kinds of complex emotions are entangled, and it feels like every second is extremely long.

Cold sweat rolled down his forehead and shattered against the smooth, one-piece rocky floor, making it unusually clear and piercing in the silence of the cavern.

A deep shadow slowly enveloped his body, and he felt his body become extremely stiff in an instant, and he knew that it was the eyes of His Holiness watching him.

At this time, his body did not tremble, and when the fear reached its peak, it became numb, and he looked up blankly and looked at the familiar black shadow.

The black shadow floated above the sarcophagus, faintly revealing a human form, and the black mist on its body boiled and entwined like a spirit, making it impossible to see its face.

But at the moment when the man raised his head, a pair of blood-colored eyes suddenly opened at the position of his eyes, and suddenly shot out a red light more than a foot long, looking at the humble figure lying on the ground.

"You ...... Well done, this new body, I like it very much, are you ready for the Western Expedition? A hoarse and old voice sounded, and it was actually Chinese! But what's weird is that the first half of the sentence is still a male voice, and in the back, it turns out to be a sharp and crisp female voice!

"Hui Venerable, Beastmaster and Yang Yan, have gathered all the ninja regiments and mutant warriors, ready to be on standby." The man finally spoke, using standard Chinese, his voice was very magnetic, if it was usually able to touch the girl's heart, but now with a serious trill, he lost that charm.

"Excellent! After a few days of transformation, this body can finally carry most of the power of this seat...... Kunlun, this time behind me is the entire Black Demon Realm, see how you fight me! Hahahaha......" The black shadow said in a deep voice, but the grand and penetrating voice shook the eardrums of the man on the ground, even if he had practiced ninjutsu for decades and been transformed by the power of the Venerable One, his body muscle energy had already reached dozens of times that of ordinary people, and he still felt unbearable at this moment.

This torture comes not only from the bleeding eardrum, but also from the soul.

Fortunately, this strange laughter did not last long, and the black shadow slowly absorbed all the black mist around him, condensing into a pure black silk robe, revealing a flawless face carved from white jade under the hood.

In the shimmer of the zenith, it reveals a thrilling and evil beauty.

If Yang Xiao was here, he would definitely be surprised, because this face he was very familiar with, it was the eldest lady of the Ye family who had been missing for half a month - Ye Xiaorui!