"Remember, you can't stop for more than three breaths anywhere here!" said the old man, looking faintly at the night in the distance. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Jiaoshan hid a bright moon and exuded a strange brilliance, Qin Lang was just about to step forward, but He Yan behind him grabbed his sleeve.

Qin Lang was slightly puzzled, but out of trust in He Yan, he still didn't move forward.

"Seniors, juniors and Aso still have important matters, why don't you go and get the map, and we will meet in the cave later. ”

Lao Dao didn't think much about it, after all, he still felt that his young master still had a trace of affection for Daqin, otherwise he wouldn't have risked himself to inform him to escape.

The old man nodded slightly, and slowly disappeared into the night with Liu Ling, Changying, and Zixuan.

Qin Lang knew that he didn't turn back until he saw Lao Dao disappear into the night.

He thought He Yan was still angry because of what happened just now, but he guessed wrong this time, and He Yan looked at him with a smile on his face.

He Yan rarely laughs, and even Qin Lang's brother for many years has not seen him a few times. "Why are you laughing?" his face immediately filled with doubts.

"Asu, Yan is fine!" He Yan hugged Qin Lang's shoulders, and Qin Lang's face instantly left two lines of tears.

He could feel that He Yan's feelings for him, especially in the Purple Gold Hall, made Qin Lang unforgettable for the rest of his life.

Although He Yan said that he was very clever on weekdays, but for emotional beings, he was slow to react, and he could be said to be a nerd.

That's why he has a cold face on his brother in life and death, and he is unaware of Zixuan's admiration.

"What the hell is going on?" Qin Lang wiped his tears from the night.

"Those who know Yan, Lang Ye!" After He Yan finished speaking, he pulled Qin Lang and walked back.

"Do you really believe this old way!" He Yan looked puzzled.

Qin Lang was taken aback and immediately followed He Yan, and hurriedly asked, "What do you think is wrong?"

He Yan's feather fan shook slightly, and a sly smile appeared on his face, "This is going to ask about this corpse!"

This made Qin Lang's body shocked, "Lao Dao's methods are clever, I'm afraid we won't be able to go back to the cave!" Qin Lang has also been in contact with Lao Dao for a while, and he still has a little understanding of Lao Dao, maybe Lao Dao used some ghost methods, so he is still a little worried about whether he can go in at this time.

"You don't believe me?" He Yan showed a touch of confidence, his eyes couldn't hide the sharpness.

However, things always go as expected, the terrifying howls around them were transmitted to Qin Lang's ears in circles in the yin wind, and the heavy corpse qi around them was still dull and abnormal.

"Be careful!" Qin Lang's Glaive Knife emitted a little cold light, alerting to the surrounding movements, any wind and grass movement at this moment could be a harbinger of danger.

"What's that?" he watched a white zombie rush over in front of him, and the black qi wrapped around his body made Qin Lang not recognize it for a while.

"It's this guy when I came!I didn't expect to come here!" He Yan said angrily, Qin Lang was dumbfounded when he fixed his eyes.

This is exactly the white stiff he brought with Lao Dao when he came, but now he has a trace of black gas on his body, which is very weird.

Qin Lang was shocked when he saw it, his glaive knife didn't dare to slack off at all, and rushed directly with the moonlight, this knife was extremely domineering.

With a bang, Bai Zombie didn't move at all, his body was full of black qi, and the white and stiff skin was simply impenetrable.

The white stiff body suddenly rushed over, Qin Lang hurriedly rushed to He Yan's side, and with another "bang", Qin Lang took a few steps back, but he quickly froze.

The white zombie rushed over again as if someone had manipulated it, and the beast had a fierce look in his eyes, and a pair of sharp claws scratched wildly.

Qin Lang knew that this white stiff strength, if he was scratched, the consequences would be unimaginable, Qin Lang's Glaive Knife slightly charged up and started a new round of attack.

However, before he took out the knife, a Xuantie dart had already rushed out first, and after a loud "bang", Bai Zhuang's body was shot out of a big hole by the Xuantie dart.

The moment the dart pierced through the defeated general's body, Qin Lang's Glaive Knife followed the knife without reservation, and this knife was very dexterous.

Bai Zombie's body was as hard as iron, and the blade of the Glaive Blade passed slightly over Bai Zombie's body, and a scratch rushed towards the place where the Darkiron Dart passed.

It was another knife, and the Glaive Knife directly entered Bai Zhuang's body, Qin Lang himself was a heroic and righteous body, and he was the nemesis of many evil things, and the Glaive Knife given by the Second Master Guan with the righteous Bo Yuntian in his hand was even more powerful.

"Break it for me!" Qin Lang roared angrily, and the blade began to stir wildly in Bai Zhuang's body, and then instantly lifted Bai Zhuang's body into the air.

The white zombie who left the ground seemed to have lost a place to feed, and the dark green blood gushed out wildly, and at this time, the white zombie's body gradually softened and fell, knowing that his eyes had lost their vitality.

Qin Lang breathed heavily, and he suddenly shook the white stiff and flew out, and then his body immediately collapsed to the ground.

At this time, He Yan gouged out the white stiff eyes without the slightest hesitation, and a pair of eyeballs were presented in front of He Yan in a bloody way.

His powerful big hand directly crushed the eyeball, and a touch of dark green spilled out an extremely disgusting smell that made He Yan shake his head.

The white zombie whose eyes were gouged out was also completely lifeless at this time, and at this moment, in the distant dark night, Lao Dao's chest ached slightly.

Then a few drops of blood spilled from his fingertips, and a solemnity appeared in his eyes, but the rest of Jiuyao didn't notice his abnormal movement at all.

The group continued to hurry, but the old way was much easier, after all, there was the existence of Zixuan's half-immortal body, no matter what kind of evil thing it was, it was to retreat, which saved a lot of energy.

"Xiao Jiao with the moon on his back!" said Lao Dao as if talking to himself, at this time, Xiao Jiao Shan was carrying a bright moon behind him, and the cold wind blew from the place of the sunken corpses, sowing weirdness and mystery.

"Let's go quickly!" the old man seemed to sense something, and then the group walked forward step by step along the mountain road. And the land behind them that had just left began to split, and the footprints of several people disappeared in an instant.

No matter how rugged the mountain road is, the darkness of the night and the surrounding craggy bones alone are terrifying.

"The moon is small and the bones are sinking!" the old man said silently in his heart.

His thoughts also wandered in this dark night, but Zi Xuan's face was full of pain, after all, Xiao Jiao Mountain was a place of extreme yin, although her body of a demi-immortal could cause great damage to monsters, but the backlash of the land of extreme yin was also the most harmful to the body of a demi-immortal.

"The Cave of Sinking Bones!" Changying was the first to speak, she just wanted to step forward to Zixuan on the side and stumble, Changying hurriedly supported her and said, "Zixuan, what's wrong!"

Changying's face was full of worry, but Zixuan hurriedly covered his mouth and said, "The treasure map is important!" Although the voice was very small, the old Tao heard it clearly.

He didn't care about these things, he only had the great cause of recovering Qin in his eyes, and then convincing this somewhat "rebellious" young master.

The entrance to the cave is pitch black, and no one knows what is hidden inside, and generations of tomb builders have hidden their treasure maps of their lives in an unknown place.

And the more precious the treasure map, the more difficult it is to find, for example, this ghost place in front of you, the old Taoist never wants to come once in his eight lifetimes, a hundred miles of small Jiao, a place of sinking bones!

This is so dangerous, if it weren't for the help of the half-fairy girl behind him, he really didn't dare to be sure if he would have come over alive.

But now is obviously not the time to think about this, Lao Dao turned his head slightly and said, "Everyone be careful!"

A few people nodded, their lives were their own, of course a few people knew to be careful, so they made a way for the old road to go first, and the old way stepped in one step without pretentiousness.

As soon as Lao Dao stretched out his hand, a lamp flickered and burned from the other end of the dust, and the dark cave immediately brightened, and then several people leaned forward again. On the other side, Qin Lang and He Yan also walked to the entrance of the cave, and the cave was still calm at the moment.

Qin Lang and He Yan glanced at each other and entered the cave directly, but the deeper they went, they had completely exceeded Qin Lang's prediction.

He Yan's brows furrowed, he grabbed Qin Lang's body and said, "Asu, go back!"

Qin Lang didn't think about it, and he got out of the cave as soon as the wind was blowing under his feet. He Yan also followed closely, but as soon as the two turned around, they saw that the inexplicable cave had begun to heal, and it had become a stone wall after a while.

The two of them broke out in a cold sweat, but they didn't expect that this place was a clever trick, so the question came where the real cave was.

Why did he return the same way but encountered this situation, Qin Lang looked at He Yan who was contemplative, He Yan pinched the soil on the ground, it was soft and soft, and it was not as dry or hard or damp as before.

This means that they have come out of the place of the sunken corpses, because the bones are either the cold tide qi of extreme yin or the extremely dry qi of buried bones.

And the soft soil here is obviously an ordinary soil layer, so Qin Lang judged that this place should be far away from the cave, and it is getting farther and farther away.

"Is it in the wrong direction?" Qin Lang asked, sticking the Glaive Knife into the ground.

"This is something that someone deliberately did!" Qin Lang didn't know the meaning of He Yan's words.

"I have already said that the old way is not a good type, unfortunately it is true!" He Yan patted the slag on his hand and shook the feather fan, and Qin Lang also squatted on the ground and thought quietly.

With the clear light of the moon, He Yan's eyes gradually brightened, and Qin Lang naturally stood up, and the two walked towards the night without any words.

After a while, He Yan began to look carefully on the ground. By the light of the moon, he finally discovered a new situation as if he had discovered a new continent.

A white dust line appeared in He Yan's slender palm, and Qin Lang looked at this unusually thin white line as if he understood something.

He also hurriedly learned from He Yan to find it, and the two of them stopped and stopped for about a hundred breaths before a big mountain appeared in front of them.

The pitch-black cave seemed to be waiting for Qin Lang to cross He Yan, Qin Lang hurriedly rushed up with joy in his heart, and He Yan naturally did not hesitate for a moment.

Soon after, the two appeared in the circular cave, and Qin Lang immediately walked up to the big vat in the middle, and a corpse fell inside in a daze.

It's just that those herbs have long since withered, and there is no longer clear water in them, but blood water that exudes a strong smell of blood, He Yan hurriedly stepped forward.

He took some scraps out of his hand, then spilled the powder on the corpse with an eerie smile, and after a brief silence, the corpse shook violently.

It can be seen that the corpse did not stand up after all, his body trembled a few times and then there was no reaction, He Yan looked at Qin Lang, and Qin Lang shook his head helplessly.

I have to say that this corpse has completely lost its vitality, and Lao Dao has already done something to do it, He Yan has guessed these in advance, but he still has a trace of illusion.

The corpse slowly sank to the bottom of the water until it disappeared into the thick blood water, and the smell of blood in the vat continued to grow.