Chapter Twenty-Three: The First Floor of the Hell Tower (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
From a distance, I only feel that the Hell Tower is strange and hideous, and when it is close, it exudes a terrifying evil.
The body of the tower is pitch black, covered with simple nicks, the top is fine and the bottom is thick, each layer is octagonal, the white skeletons are hung on the corner, the mountain wind passes, and the whimpering sounds.
The base of the Hell Tower was covered with a layer of black mist, and if you looked closely, you found that the Hell Tower was actually suspended from the ground more than ten meters.
"This posture doesn't look like a mid-level hell subspecies......"
Qi Xuance was a little puzzled in his heart, could it be that the ghost Nuchuan had hidden his strength?
However, it is not certain that the mid-level hell subspecies, ranked between seventy and thirty-one, has a very large range of strength.
This time it's interesting,
Qi Xuance kissed the pendant on his neck fiercely, and said secretly, even if the two of us step into the ghost gate, Xiaosi is so powerful, you can't be ashamed......
Babbling like this, he suddenly tiptoed a little, and under the gaze of the hundred Tibetan mages at the peak, Qi Xuance flew into the first floor of the inky black Hell Tower.
"Boom ......"
The four-sided ghost gate that had just passed through the Hell Tower, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed, and the dark red sky above his head was extremely oppressive, and Qi Xuance found himself in a small Chinese-style courtyard house.
meanwhile
Outside the Tower of Hell,
At the moment when Qi Xuance swept in, the Hell Tower, which was standing quietly on the top of the Potala Palace, suddenly burst out with a large cloud of black mist.
Sudden change!
On the top of the peak, many iron-roded monks stepped forward in unison, taking a posture to protect the young living Buddha and the monks.
But the black mist didn't seem to hurt people, but completely enveloped the entire Hell Tower, and then faintly dispersed in the mountain wind, and the suspended Hell Tower disappeared with it.
......
The sky was very low under the dark red clouds, and there was no sun, so the original antique courtyard house took on a strange dark red color.
There are several large flower beds swaying in the small patio, and opposite the flower bed is an old banyan tree, under which there is a stone table.
The stone table is not large, with tea and snacks on it, and there are four stone benches around the stone table.
At this point,
On the three stone benches, there were three withered corpses sitting crookedly, and it was a coincidence that Qi Xuance knew all three corpses.
The first was an old man in a red robe, with white hair and a uniform that was exactly the same as Tulu Khan, needless to say, one of the five demon hunters of Shiva Holy Land who had entered the Hell Tower in advance, but he didn't know who his name was.
The second is Ling Feng, who had a relationship in the tavern.
This demon hunter from the Ganliang region was originally tall and thin, but at this moment he was as thin as a bamboo pole, his wrinkled skin and flesh wrapped in a skeleton, and he was also full of silver hair, as if he was sitting on a stone bench.
As for the third corpse, it is not actually human.
It was a thin two-headed old dog that had lost its fur, squatting on all fours on a stone bench, and Qi Xuance recognized that it should be the ninetieth double-headed heart-eating dog in the Hell subspecies.
Four stone benches,
Three corpses,
Two witchers plus a low-level Hell subspecies.
It's a strange combination.
What's even more strange is that the corpses are all like dried corpses, as if they were born in the courtyard and slowly grew old, and after death, they sat on the stone bench for a hundred years.
Qi Xuance stood in the middle of the patio, his long narrow eyes swept over the three corpses one by one, and finally, he landed on the empty stone bench.
Well, it can't be for yourself, can it......
Just as this thought came to him, he saw a figure slowly stomp out of the room.
"You may be seated. As soon as the man appeared, he greeted Qi Xuan Ce, and his finger pointed to it, and sure enough, it was the last stone bench.
Kinugawa,
Qi Xuance only glanced at it and knew that this person was the target of his trip.
It is still an old black trench coat, half-length hair, a handsome face, and the iconic Sichuan wrinkles between the eyebrows, which are exactly the same as on the ink-colored card.
While lamenting that there was nowhere to find when he stepped on the iron shoes, Qi Xuance shook his head like a rattle, and said: "There are dead people and dead dogs, but Lao Tzu is still alive, so don't sit." ”
"You won't live long. ”
Kinugawa said, his tone sounding a little emotional.
When he said this, Qi Xuance scolded secretly, and said unhappily: "Friend, it's easy for you to talk to death if you talk like this." ”
Kinukawa sat casually on the edge of a large flower bed on the patio, sniffing the flowers gently, looking intoxicated, and answering the question.
"After you die, I will take out your flesh and blood to raise flowers, just like them, you are still young, full of blood, and the flowers will bloom more beautifully. ”
Qi Xuance scratched his head, this kind of embarrassing chat scene was really not interesting, so he directly identified himself.
"Forty years ago, you must have had a friend who lived in a place called Flatsmith Lane, and now, he asked me to pick you up. ”
Kinugawa heard it, but didn't react,
Instead, he leisurely played with the flowers with his fingers and said softly: "I came from hell, how can I have human friends, you better sit on the stone bench." ”
Qi Xuance raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart that he didn't make it clear? No, that is, the old man in front of him had forgotten.
This is embarrassing, the old man is thinking about it over there, but the people are already wrong, what is the meaning of this cold ass.
Then he said: "I have a bad temper, I can't raise flowers and plants, the key is that I don't like you very much now, but I can't help but give the old man face."
It's better like this, this time when I didn't see you, next time, remember, you'd better not appear in front of me next time, otherwise, you will be killed wherever you see. ”
Qi Xuance finished his cruel words, and saw that Ghost Nuchuan suddenly laughed, "Are you leaving?"
"Nonsense, don't you go with you?"
Qi Xuance turned his head to look at Ling Feng's dried corpse, and couldn't help but sigh that this person was alive half an hour ago, and now he is dead when he says he is dead, it is really the fragility of life, what about the demon hunter.
He was hesitating to take the body away and hand it over to Gao Qi, but the voice of Kinukawa sounded in his ears.
"I want to go normally, the three people on the stone bench also wanted to go before, and even knelt down and cried and begged me, but unfortunately, there is no door here at all. ”
Qi Xuance was stunned when he heard this, raised his eyes and looked around, only to find that the small courtyard house had three tile houses in the east, west, north and south, and there was really no courtyard gate.
Distraction?!
Qi Xuance was not in a hurry at all, his knees were slightly bent, and he planned to go to a high place to see clearly, but he didn't want to jump, his feet were only five or six centimeters off the ground, and then he fell.
"I rub?"
Qi Xuance, who fell back to the same place, didn't react for a while, what did he say that the ban was so powerful? Subconsciously he wanted to throw out the flower of Pingjiang Lane to try the depth, but when he reached out and touched it, he felt empty!
The flower of Pingjiang Lane, which never leaves his body, is gone!
It's not just the town charm, even the ink-colored card, and even the black jade pendant around the neck are also missing at the same time!
At this moment, Qi Xuance suddenly found that except for a body of clothes, he instantly became devoid of anything.
"Understood, once you lose your foreign object, are you still you?"
Looking at Qi Xuance's stunned expression, blood gradually oozed from Ghost Nuchuan's eyes, and he walked over slowly.
"Now, please sit on the stone bench and I will take you to hell......"