readx; Lin Xiaoanvil looks around for a mechanism. The pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info subconsciously went to rotate the stone couch, and sure enough, the stone couch seemed to be able to move. After Lin Xiaoanvil slowly grinded the stone couch, there was a faint sound of water at the narrow hole under the stone couch. Under the entrance of the cave, it is an underground grotto several zhang wide, and a dark river flows through the side of the grotto, which is cold and strange. A strange smell came in.

Lin Xiaoanzhen said secretly: "It turns out that this new tomb is neither new nor a tomb, but an underground dark river, an old secret road, manpower and heavenly work, so dark and dark, I don't know how the Yunshan Sect found here." ”

Against this strange smell, the poisonous corpse is in front, Lin Xiaoanvil is behind, zigzag forward in the dark, the road under his feet is the cliff by the dark river, in fact, there is no road, the moss on the cliff is slippery, one is not careful, fall into the dark river, I don't know what the result is. Lin Xiaoanli doesn't care about this natural danger, and those stone walls are also artificially excavated, sometimes piercing, sometimes plank road, sometimes chiseling ladders, sometimes chains. Finally saw a little light in the darkness.

Faintly human voices were heard by the dark wind of the dark river. Lin Xiaoanzu knew it had arrived. It should be the den of the Yunshan Poison Sect. Beheaded the poisonous corpse with a sword from behind, the head of the poisonous corpse fell, and Lin Xiaoanvil toe toe, like a bow, kicked the head into the dark river, and the body of the poisonous corpse stood unsteadily, and also fell into the dark river.

Lin Xiaoanan said: "Brother Poisonous Corpse, thank you for leading the way, if the Shushan rivers and lakes are saved, you will be meritorious, and you will not be reborn in this bloody river and lake in the next life." After that, Lin Xiaoanan sighed, I don't know if there is still Ning Ri in the rivers and lakes of Shushan?

Lin Xiaoanzu slowed down, followed the one-foot path on the cliff wall, and reached the bright light, and went up, but it was a passage that could accommodate two people in parallel. There is no end in sight to the passage. Green skull lamps hung on both sides of the road. The wind is miserable, the corpses are bursting, the dark river is cool and refreshing, and the remnants of the lamp are cold and soul-breaking. Lin Xiaoanvil hid in the shadow of the stone wall at the entrance of the passage, knowing that this was a dangerous place, but he had to act cautiously.

The voices of people at the other end of the passage came from time to time, and finally a man in black walked to the end of the passage, seven or eight feet away from Lin Xiaoanvil, and the man groped on the stone wall for a while, as if turning the mechanism, and then walked into the stone wall. It turns out that there is a dark room behind the stone wall.

Lin Xiaoanvil waited patiently, and after two pillars of incense, the man came out of the dark room behind the stone wall again, and there was an extra wooden box-like thing in his hand.

Lin Xiaoan, knowing that the opportunity could not be missed, took off the soft sword and gently threw it towards the passage. The soft sword landed with a soft sound, and a drop of cold light reflected from the tip of the sword in the light. The man looked back in astonishment, looked around, cautiously approached, and stooped to pick up his sword. Lin Xiaoanvil rolled on the ground, his body was fast, the man had not yet reacted, Lin Xiaoanvil had already grabbed his hand, and with the sword he had just picked up in his hand, he wiped it in his throat, covered his mouth with the other hand, and dragged it to the dark.

He stripped off his coat and put it on his body, wrapped his hair in a black cloth, and removed the number plate from his waist and a string of brass keys. Kick the corpse into the river. Still hiding the soft sword on your wrist. I picked up the wooden box and opened it carefully, only to see a few dry eyeballs inside, a few green pills, and a cold iron knife bent like a crescent moon embedded at the bottom of the box, and the knife light was as cold as the moonlight.

Lin Xiaoanvil looked at both sides of the passage, all of them were through the natural stone caves, and then artificially excavated, into many caves, with dense bowl thick iron bars and passages to isolate. Looking at the rust of the iron bars, I don't know which dynasty or generation these stone prisons were built in. There are three or five living corpses in the stone prison, or a group, Lin Xiaoanqing thought to himself, these are the poisonous corpses they want to domesticate, if they are allowed to domesticate successfully, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Lin Xiaoanvil turned the turntable on the stone wall and opened a secret door, which was also a poisonous corpse, but it was chained.

There was a shout from the darkness on the other side of the passage, calling the man in black from earlier.

Lin Xiaoanzu looked at the endless passage, and there was no place to hide.

Lin Xiaoanli hurriedly put his back on an iron fence stone prison to see that the word "blood death" was written on the copper lock of the stone prison. and busily searched for the chain of keys. There are also the words numbered on each key: the five ghosts of the dead finally found the one with the word "blood silence", Lin Xiaoanvil opened the copper lock, and gently pushed the small door on the iron railing, a poisonous corpse was by the door, wanting to come out, Lin Xiaoanvil grabbed its head and pressed it in, and he also drilled into this dark and foul stone prison, at this time the people over there were still screaming impatiently, and then heard the footsteps getting closer and closer.

Lin Xiaoan's backhand quickly closed the iron door again, and he was about to repeat his old trick and blend into the dark group of poisonous corpses. It's just that this blood is dirty, and Lin Xiaoanvil has had enough. This person is indistinguishable from the rivers and lakes, and Lin Xiaoanqing is even more fed up. When Lin Xiaoanzu thought this, there was already a mess in the passage outside.

"Where's Xin Wu?"

"Look at the stone prison, the stone prison where the medicine is placed, and the one where the stove is placed, have you seen it?"

"Went to the Dark River over there?"

"What is he doing there, dragged down by the Dark River Ghost?"

"What if you are bitten by a poisonous corpse?"

A red-clothed venerable came, and a few purple-clothed people suddenly fell silent in the passage, only to hear the gurgling sound in the throat of a poisonous corpse, like a pot of thick poison boiling under the simmer, bursting bubbles in this dark hell.

A young man in purple looked around and scolded softly: "Foolish thing, the person is dead, and the blood stains on the ground are still a mess by you." It was only then that the men in black saw a trail of blood on the ground. Then I saw that there were also on the stone wall.

"Who did that?" said his voice shaking.

There was silence, and then a voice said from there, "The blood is splattering, and it must be a sharp weapon to cut the throat." ”

Silent.

A few more lights were lit, very bright, and the poisonous corpses in the entire passage were in a commotion. Several poisonous corpses around Lin Xiaoan, always sniffing on her neck, and Lin Xiaoan, who sniffed, was upset. Since the first encounter with the poisonous corpse in Nanhe Town, Lin Xiaoan's grievances and depression for most of the past half a year suddenly broke out. All the steps and all the plans and strategies collapsed in an instant. A rage that could no longer be contained—and she couldn't explain why she was the way she was. Lin Xiaoanan kicked away a poisonous corpse, and knocked over another one with his backhand. Almost hysterical roar:

"What the hell do you want?!"

Lin Xiaoanqing knew that she was not disgusted with poisonous corpses, not even the demons of the Yunshan Sect, nor just disgusted with this Jianghu. Now she's disgusted with herself. Disgusted with his careful calculations, disgusted with the mistakes he made at the beginning of this war.

Who knows what the Yunshan Sect is going to do? They are crazy? Who knows what the sect is going to do? He is a madman. Lin Xiaoan, knowing that he was wrong, how ridiculous is it to fight wits and courage with a madman? What is the salvation of a man who has been immersed in power and materialism for thousands of years, and what he has to do now is to kill all these madmen, or let them kill themselves, and it is best to let this river and lake be destroyed, as it was seven hundred years ago. It's that simple.

Lin Xiaoanan only felt that this endless passage was just an extension of hell to the rivers and lakes of Shushan, but an absurd river and lake in the past stretched out to today's tentacles in time. It is the ultimate symbol of all the absurdity and weirdness of Shushan rivers and lakes. All this made Lin Xiaoan's heart suddenly inexplicably depressed and uncomfortable.

Bloody, deformed, bloodthirsty, ** mutations, dirty power, deceit, deceit, and all the darkness of human nature have become concrete on the faces of these poisonous corpses, squeezing around Lin Xiaoan's body.

Lin Xiaoanli only felt that all his plans were pale and ridiculous, and in the face of such a ridiculous dream-like river and lake, all he had to do was to roar and wake up this dream.

What people who struggle in nightmares need most is not to carefully find the exit to the puzzle set by the dream demon, but to burst out suddenly, desperately. Wake up from nightmares and tear apart the cobweb-like dreams that trap you.

Lin Xiaoanan let out a long howl, no more acting, no more scheming.

It should have been like this a long time ago, everything is so simple, when there is a monster like a poisonous corpse in the rivers and lakes, everything should be solved in the simplest way, that is, destruction, after destruction, see if there can be a new river and lake, or still fall into a cursed reincarnation.

It's that simple.

After a long roar, Lin Xiaoanli only felt that the depression in his heart dissipated, and the woman on the top of the cloud peak, like the woman in the phantom of the previous life, was as light as the wind's figure footwork, and the peerless sword technique that had no flaws and was synchronized with the years and time, suddenly appeared in Lin Xiaoan's heart extremely clearly.

Yes, it's as simple as that. It turns out that the swordsmanship without flaws in the world is the simplest swordsmanship that returns from complicated to plain.

A swordsmanship that can overlap with one's previous life.

All the poisonous corpses in the passage and the long howl of Lin Xiaoan, bursting with strange howls.

Lin Xiaoanzu had been thinking about several plans, and when she squeezed into this bloody mutated monster called the poisonous corpse again, like a comprehension of martial arts, she realized that the most complicated situation, sometimes, had to be solved in the simplest way.

Dead knots, don't untie them, just cut off the dead knot with a sword.

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