I glanced inside the black hole and saw that it was a hallway that could accommodate a person in and out. There are a dozen copper oil lamps hanging on both sides of the corridor wall, but because it has been too long, the lamp oil in them should have already evaporated. At the end of the corridor is a dark gate. It's almost a hundred and eighty meters from here to the gate. As far as my eyes could see, the gate was densely carved with countless words that resembled spells.

Although the corridor looked gloomy, there was not the slightest hint of evil spirit pouring out. Just now the old monk said that there are demons and ghosts in it, and now it doesn't look too similar. After seeing clearly, I took a step forward into this eerie hallway.

There are two short swords to protect the body, plus there are tenants like the old monk Shangshan in the body. Don't say that it's just a demon all the time, even if it's a big demon like Yin Bai, I don't care about it. What's more, now Sun Fatzi's clothes are still wrapped in a jab, this little guy even wants Wu Rendi, and even the old monk is a little taboo about it. I also want to see what this legendary dragon species will be capable of.

Seeing that nothing unusual happened after I entered the corridor, Sun Fatzi also followed behind me, walking towards the opposite door step by step. Just as the two of us walked to the center of the hallway. The entire corridor, along with the dry well outside, suddenly trembled violently. Then a strong yin and evil aura emerged from the crack in the black door opposite, and this yin and evil aura was really a little strong. Don't say it's me, even during the poll bureau, Sun Fatzi, who had the lowest ability in the sky, felt it clearly. When this evil aura pounced on him, Sun Fatzi trembled heavily.

Sun Fatzi couldn't help but "Ah! He snapped, then took a few quick steps forward and stuck behind me. Although I blocked most of the yin and evil qi for him, Sun Fatzi still said uneasily: "How many dead ghosts do you have to come out of this kind of ghost ......" Speaking of this, Sun Fatzi seemed to suddenly think of something, and after a pause, he continued in my ear: "Great monk, I didn't say you. Do you have to recite a few mantras or something? Tuanyang garbage.

"Who told you that a monk should be able to recite scriptures?" The old monk Shangshan continued in my body and said, "Also, when did you see the Buddha and I chanted the scriptures? Don't say that I didn't tell you, this monk Buddha I taught myself. I am a friend of the Buddha, and this is not something that you mortals understand" These words of the great monk Shangshan are right, as if the monks in the world should be like him. Self-taught.

The words of the good old monk, Sun Fatzi did not dare to stand up. After he smiled bitterly, he said, "When I go back to the top, I will also find a few monks and lamas." Let each of them record a mantra or a vajra sutra or something. It's not like I said,No matter what the situation is in the future, just press mp3.,At least keep the courage to do it.。 There are many voices of monks chanting, and it seems to be lively......"

Just when Sun Fatzi was talking nonsense, I had already walked to the black door opposite. Glancing at the rune on it, I couldn't name it. But it can be seen a little bit, the spell on the door is not for people, it should be a formation to prevent the demons inside from escaping. It's just that after a long time, there are already cracks on this door, and the evil qi just now is coming out of the cracks.

The door is locked, and the keyhole doesn't look like an old thing. It's just a matter of kicking in, though. But I don't know what's going on inside, I still didn't rush to do it, maybe it would be more useful to keep this door. So he turned back to Sun Fatzi and said, "Great Sage, the door is locked." Unlocking is your forte, I don't earn ...... with you" When I spoke, I had already given up my position to make room for Sun Fatzi to play.

"You said that you don't have dragon whiskers, why are you still being polite to me?" Sun Fat Man muttered and walked over, and after glancing at the keyhole on the door, "Huh? Then he continued, "Bullet lock, this is kind of interesting." Don't say, it's a pity to use dragon whiskers for this kind of lock......" When he spoke, Sun Fatzi rummaged in his pocket, and he didn't use the dragon whisker, so he used the door key of the former poll bureau dormitory (I don't know why Sun Fatzi kept this key), and after poking into the keyhole, after three shakes, this black door was actually opened by him.

After opening the black door, Sun Fatzi immediately retreated to a position four or five meters behind me, waiting to see what would happen after I opened the door. At that moment, I drew the sword of sin, and pushed the black door open with the sword in one hand and the other in the other. At the moment when the black door was pushed open a crack, the evil aura inside blew towards me and Sun Fatzi like a hurricane. I instinctively blocked the sin sword in front of my face, and it was strange to say that the moment I raised the sin sword, it was as if there was a huge suction force on the sin sword's body, sucking the yin and evil qi that blew over clean. The Sin Sword absorbed the power of the Yin and Evil Qi, and even the air around it became distorted.

Although the yin and evil qi inside the black door is still blowing in a steady stream, the sin sword is like a bottomless pit, almost the kung fu of a cigarette, and the yin and evil qi inside the black door finally shows signs of qi failure. After a few more minutes, the flow of the Yin Qi had become extremely weak. I tried to collect the sin sword, and the yin and evil qi in it seemed to be floating around, and this kind of yin and evil qi was already negligible. Poll Bureau Persona: Wonderful

That's when I pushed the black door open. Inside, there was what looked like an altar, and in the center of it was a black-brown altar, around which lay more than a dozen corpses that had turned into dry bones. Among these dry bones was an old man in his sixties and seventies. The old man's eyes were closed, and black and purple blood kept flowing out of his eyes, ears, nose and mouth. It seems that he has inhaled too much yin and evil qi, and his internal organs have been damaged, and what comes out of the surface is the bleeding of the seven orifices.

The old man's chest rose and fell slightly, and he looked like he should still breathe. I used to plan to take him outside and send him to the hospital for dialysis in time, maybe he could die a dead life. Just when I had just walked two or three steps, Fat Sun suddenly grabbed me, and at the same time smiled, looked at the old man on the ground who was no different from a dead man, and said, "Uncle Li, I didn't say it, your trick didn't work." Get up and wipe the blood, you bloodshed, you don't need our brothers to do it, and in half an hour you will be bleeding and dying. ”

The old man lying on the ground and seeing that he was about to die was Li Jiefang, the school's husband? When Sun Fatzi said this, I also stopped and looked at Li Jiefang lying on the ground to see what kind of reaction he could have.

However, the old man seemed to have really lost the ability to move, and after ten minutes after Sun Fatzi finished speaking, the old man was still lying motionless on the ground. The blood that flowed out of his seven orifices still kept flowing out, and with a large amount of blood loss, Li Jiefang's face became as pale as a dead man, and the ups and downs of his chest became smaller and smaller.

At this time, I began to wonder if Sun Fatzi had been blinded. Regardless of whether he is an old man Li Jiefang lying on the ground or not, it won't be long before he will return to Huangquan, even if he wants to calculate me and Sun Fatzi, he doesn't have to do it like this, right? Just as I was about to go over again to check on the old man's injuries, the old man, who was lying on the ground, suddenly jumped up from the ground. As he stood on the ground, a packet of dark red plasma appeared in his hand.

After the old man got up, he bit the plasma bag with a mouthful, and then his throat surged up and down, and under the eyes of Sun Fatzi and me, he drank the blood in the plasma bag. In the blink of an eye, the plasma was drained. At this time, a trace of blush appeared on the old man's face, he turned to look at Sun Fatzi, and said in a hoarse tone, "Who are you two?" What's coming here? ”

Sun Fatzi looked at him with a smile and said, "Don't ask who the two of us are, let's talk about you." It's not me who said, Li Jiefang, after watching this well for so many years, it's really hard for you..."