Liu Lang did not speak, but had a solemn face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Bai Qi ran down, there was no sound of fighting.

Quiet.

There was a deathly silence around, except for the breathing of Liu Lang and Xianhong, there was no other sound.

After five or six minutes, there was still no other sound, and even Bai Qi did not come back.

Liu Lang couldn't stay any longer, "Xianhong, I have to go down and take a look." ”

Xianhong's heart also hung up at this time, and she said in a trembling voice: "No...... Don't leave me behind. ”

At this time, Xianhong didn't have the guts, and lay dead behind Liu Lang, for fear that he would throw himself here.

Liu Lang was a little amused in his heart, seeing that Xianhong, who was usually arrogant and unreasonable, was like a well-behaved little lamb at this time, he couldn't help but deliberately tease: "Didn't you say that if you go down, it will be the nest of the stubborn mastiff?" I'll just go down by myself, what if you're in danger if you go down? ”

As he spoke, Liu Lang was about to put Xianhong down.

At this time, Xianhong was even more anxious, and said urgently: "Shameless, no ...... Don't put me down, I'll go wherever you go, no...... Don't put me down. ”

"Hehe, you're not afraid?"

"No...... Unafraid. ”

Xianhong stalked her neck, but her eyes kept flashing.

Even Liu Lang could feel that Xianhong was trembling slightly.

It's strange if you're not afraid.

Liu Lang saw that Xianhong's nerves were very tense, and he was afraid that if he joked about the meeting again, it would be bad to scare her into crying.

Coupled with the worry of Bai Qi, Liu Lang no longer spoke, but whispered: "You just lie on my back for a while, no matter what happens, don't panic!" ”

This time, Xianhong did not refute and nodded obediently.

Xianhong understands very well at this time that she must not make Liu Lang angry, in case she really provokes others and throws herself here, her life will be completely over.

Liu Lang carried the fairy rainbow on his back with one hand and the immortal slash with the other, and at the same time secretly urged the two qi of yin and yang, constantly moisturizing the immortal slash, and mobilizing the fire qilin inside to the most sensitive state.

In this way, if there is a real problem, the Immortal Slash can exert its most powerful power in an instant.

Liu Lang slowly slid down.

The stone walls were very sloping, but they were rough, and although they were said to slide down, they were not very difficult.

Liu Lang walked down more than ten meters, and the passage that was originally going down was to the end, and it became a turn to the right.

This lateral passage is even wider than the previous one and can even accommodate a car to pass through.

Liu Lang's heart also mentioned his throat and eyes, and he carefully felt Bai Qi twice.

There was no response in vain.

It stands to reason that Bai Qi is his own ghost puppet, and as long as his mind moves slightly, he will feel it.

However, this place not only blocked Liu Lang's thoughts, but even blocked this connection.

Liu Lang, who originally felt that it was easy to deal with a small stubborn mastiff, was also a little nervous at this time.

Bai Qi hasn't come back for so long, something must have happened.

And what even Bai Qi can't deal with seems to be as simple as a first-order fierce beast stubborn mastiff, right?

Liu Lang walked forward for more than ten meters, and finally could hear a slight rustling sound and a low whimper of the bear.

"Inside?"

Liu Lang leaned out of consciousness again, but he still couldn't feel it.

Damn, what the hell is here?

Liu Lang knew that no matter what was inside, he couldn't return it at this time.

Bai Qi is still inside, Liu Lang will not leave Bai Qi alone.

Xianhong was obviously also infected by this tense atmosphere, lying motionless behind Liu Lang, not even daring to say a word.

Walking further in, the originally rugged road became much smoother, as if someone had repaired it, and what made Liu Lang feel even more incredible was that murals appeared on the walls on both sides.

Yes, although the frescoes are old, they are similar to those inside the tombs, with traces of time left on them.

"What's going on? How could there be a mural here? ”

Liu Lang was very strange and couldn't help but glance at the mural.

The mural is very unclear, and he can't even see the appearance of the characters clearly, but vaguely, Liu Lang still sees a little clue.

The mural seems to tell a story, and the general meaning of the story seems to be a war.

"War again?"

Liu Lang thought about it carefully, and even some memories from a thousand years ago that he was trying to almost forget were also thought hard.

None of the plots can be linked to what is on the mural.

Because, on the most obvious mural that Liu Lang saw, there was a white dress fluttering, with hair tied in a bun, holding a sword, like an immortal, pointing to a person underground.

The man looked up, covered in black gas, as if he was running away.

Look again, there is a black dog not far away.

It's just that the black dog only has two heads, but Liu Lang can obviously distinguish that the black dog actually has three heads, and the place where one of the heads has slowly become like a stone wall due to the erosion of time, and it can't be seen.

However, if you look closely, you can still see faint traces.

Originally, Liu Lang was still a little curious, but seeing the black dog with three heads, Liu Lang's heart jumped again.

Three-Headed Hell?

Blackie?

Liu Lang didn't know if there were other black dogs with three heads in this world, and the one he was most familiar with was only Xiao Hei.

However, how can there be a dog with three heads on the mural?

No, I also accidentally picked it up when I was hunting in the Netherworld, so the black dog on this mural can't really be Xiao Hei, right?

"Hiss......"

Taking a deep breath, the doubts in Liu Lang's heart were even heavier.

Walking slowly forward, I found that the murals inside were even more blurry, and even if I looked closely, I couldn't see anything.

However, the rustling and low howling of the bear became clearer.

Liu Lang turned his head and glanced at Xianhong.

Xianhong's little face was tense, her expression was tense, and the muscles on her body were also tense.

Seeing that Liu Lang was looking at herself, Xianhong was expressionless and didn't say a word.

Liu Lang smiled at Xianhong and signaled her to put her heart in her stomach and not to be nervous.

Xianhong still didn't say anything.

Liu Lang knew that there was no point in saying anything at this time, and the things painted on the mural were meaningless, and the top priority was to find Bai Qi as soon as possible, and evacuate as soon as possible if there was danger.

As I continued to walk forward, the space slowly became much larger.

However, Liu Lang inexplicably felt a strong sense of suppression.

This feeling overwhelmed himself, making Liu Lang feel the urge to kneel down and worship.

"Damn, how can this be?"

Liu Lang resisted the urge to kneel down and slowly raised his head.

At this look, Liu Lang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was completely stunned by the scene in front of him for a while, and even forgot about his nervousness and fear.

Xianhong was even more dumbfounded, originally lying behind Liu Lang, but slowly straightened up and looked ahead. (To be continued.) )