Chapter 47: The Underground River of Blood
Back in the Crazy Corpse Canyon, Leng Ning practiced Xiaoyao Gong in the stone house, and checked the transformation beads in his body, and the transformation beads had not changed in the past few days.
The corpse spirits in the corner cave and the corpse soldiers in the outer camp are actually not real corpse spirits, they have no spirit rings, and the anger in their bodies is relatively limited.
After blending into the Crazy Corpse Canyon, Leng Ning had not yet absorbed the angry qi, although the great king's head died at his hands, but he also died because of serious injuries, and Leng Ning did not directly inhale his anger.
It seems that if you want to absorb a large amount of evil qi to cultivate the Transformation Beads, you have to find those real corpse spirits.
At the mention of the real corpse spirit, Leng Ning thought of the dark secret passage that was heavily guarded. There, it should be the secret passage leading to the corpse altar.
Because of the ambush laid by the Flying Dragon Gate, the team of the Lost Wolf suffered heavy losses, and he took a total of thirty corpse soldiers, only Leng Ning returned to the Crazy Corpse Canyon with him. Leng Ning originally thought that after the mourning wolf came back, he would mobilize people and horses to counterattack the flying dragon gate, but he didn't expect that there was no movement after he came back, and the mourning wolf disappeared for a whole day.
At midnight, Leng Ning quietly walked out of the stone house and ran towards the secret passage.
There were many guards on rotation, and Leng Ning hid his figure against the stone wall and entered the secret passage.
The secret passage was pitch black and silent, and every two hundred meters or so there would be a ghost fire dancing and burning on the stone wall.
After walking slowly for about half an hour, Leng Ning smelled a fishy smell that rushed straight to his nose, and his eyes were open, and he came to a huge stone cave.
The road beneath your feet leads directly to a suspended stone bridge under which a watery liquid flows.
There are openings on all sides of the stone cave, the hole that Leng Ning came out of and the hole on the opposite side are connected by a stone bridge, and the other two holes in the horizontal direction are very huge, and the water-like liquid is flowing through these two holes at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Leng Ning squatted on the stone bridge, and he found that the closer he got to the surface of the water, the heavier the fishy smell became, and the water-like liquid flowing under the bridge was human blood nine times out of ten.
"What are you doing?" a sharp question came from the direction of the huge hole not far away.
Leng Ning stood up, already the appearance of a white-faced Lu Bo.
A boat slowly rowed past the entrance of the cave, and at the bow stood a thin, black-faced man with sharp beaks and cheeks, holding a long fork in his hand. Behind the boat was a large iron box, and the black-faced man used his fork to fish out pieces of things in the river of blood and threw them in the iron box.
"It's Lu Bo! You're going to pick up the corpse soldiers again, aren't there many people who have cultivated the spirit ring this year?"
Leng Ning smiled slightly, and jumped off the stone bridge.
As soon as the black-faced man's voice fell, Leng Ning had already fallen to his side, and the man was stunned for a moment, looking at Leng Ning with a strange expression.
Leng Ning stretched out his hand and pinched his neck, the man's bones shattered in response, and a cool breath continued to enter Leng Ning's body, and the transformation bead cheered again, and the warm flow spread throughout his body.
Huh, this man's skill is not high, why is the anger on his body so heavy, it seems to be heavier than the anger of the six-turn corpse spirit Xiao Bai Aya.
It seems that in this cave, there is a place full of anger. Every corpse here is a murderous demon, and no one is innocent.
Leng Ning leaned over and glanced at the iron box behind him, even if his concentration was already very high now, his stomach was still overturned. He pushed hard with a fork in his hand, and the iron box clattered into the river of blood, this box was very heavy, and it sank immediately after entering the river, and the waves of plasma stirred up exuded a heavy fishy smell.
Leng Ning once again transformed into the black-faced man, holding a steel fork in his hand and slowly slashing towards the mouth of the cave.
Passing through the entrance of the cave, there is actually a big cave, and there is also a stone bridge hanging in the middle, which is exactly the same as the cave just now.
Leng Ning continued to row forward, passing through eight identical caves in a row, and accidentally encountered a passing corpse, and no one paid attention to him when he saw Leng Ning.
When entering the ninth cave, the pattern was still exactly the same, but Leng Ning began to hear faint noises from afar.
The noise was getting closer and closer, and when he entered the thirteenth cave, the scene in front of him made Leng Ning feel a chill down his spine for a while.
The source of this river of blood is here.
At the end of the river, three blood outlets were flowing into the river.
On one side of the riverbank was a large pile of corpses, and dozens of shirtless men stood next to them, some were bleeding the corpses, some were dividing the corpses, and some were transporting the corpses to the small hole in a car.
Leng Ning went ashore in concealment, and found a basin of oil in the surrounding holes.
He took the form of a shirtless man, and swaggered and splashed oil on the large stamped corpse, moving casually, without attracting anyone's attention.
Then he walked away slowly, throwing out a bright fire in the distance, the unknown oil caught fire, the flames rose into the air, and the pile of corpses immediately became a pile of flames, and the people working around were stunned, and it took a long time before someone shouted: "It's on fire, put out the fire!"
The fire was lit, and it was flammable, and smoke billowed all around.
There was not much water around the crowd, and they had nowhere to start for a while, so they coughed loudly and fled into the small hole.
Leng Ning followed the flow of people into the small cave, and the passages in the cave led in all directions.
At the entrance of a wide cave, Leng Ning found that there were corpse soldiers guarding it.
At this time, the corpse soldiers were also attracted by the movement inside, and when they looked inside, Leng Ning quickly became invisible, quietly bypassing the guards and finding his way.
The passage was too complicated, and there was not a single corpse on the way.
Turning around, Leng Ning found himself walking to a dead end, with an extremely high stone wall in front of him, but at the very top of the stone wall, there was a cross-square vent.
Leng Ningfei went up to the wall, up and down several times in a row, and the person had already reached the vent.
There were more than ten ventilation channels connected under this vent, and Leng Ning faintly heard a sound coming from below.
He chose a random passage and slid down silently.
Coming to the bottom, he found that further down, there was a stone cave below.
In the stone cave, a white-haired old man has his eyes closed, his hands are pitch black, he continuously changes his claw shape, the black shadows around him jump, his limbs are swollen, he is big and small, it is very strange, and there are more than ten hideous corpses lying in front of him.
Old monster, your days of harming people are over!
Leng Ning secretly said in his heart, floated into the stone cave, and the Shura in his hand appeared, and went straight to the white-haired old man's neck with lightning stab.
Leng Ning's speed was too fast, and as soon as the old man reacted, Shura had already inserted it into his neck.
"Who are you?" the old man opened his eyes, which looked like two deep black holes.
"Someone who came to kill you. ”
"Kill me? It's not that easy. A black shadow moved out from the old man's body and rushed straight towards Leng Ning.
What the hell is this?
As soon as Leng Ning dodged the black shadow, something even more surprising happened to him.
Another dark shadow swept out of the old man's body and swooped down on him once more.
In the stone cave, the old man with a hole in his neck sneered gloomily at Leng Ning, and two figures identical to him were attacking Leng Ning left and right.
"I don't know who you are, but if you dare to provoke my Divine Ancestor, I'm afraid your life will stay in my Sixth Transformation Spirit Mansion?"