readx; The night was encircled, and on the site of the full moon city after the clearance, there was a dead silence with one person and one corpse. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lin Xiaoanvil simply let go of the poisonous corpse, and he just followed behind the poisonous corpse.

Lin Xiaoan's knowledge that the poisonous corpse could smell the scent of the same kind underground was only after peeking at a sect leader's notebook in a cloud palace, and in that notebook, it was also recorded that when the poisonous corpse was alone, it would arouse their instinct to find the same kind.

Therefore, in this book that records the habits of poisonous corpses, the sect leader mentions such a point: that is, poisonous corpses may become a kind of social creature, and even gradually form a wisdom of their own.

Lin Xiaoan's concern now is whether the sect leader's records are true and reliable.

As it stands, it's just gibberish. The poisonous corpse walked aimlessly on the old site, and it had devoured a tanuki and three ground mice. From time to time, it turned back to sniff the smell of the anvil in the air. The hollow eyes seemed to be able to see through Lin Xiaoan's body. Lin Xiaoanli couldn't see that it was looking for its own kind. In its perception of the world, Lin Xiaoanvil is its kind.

Lin Xiaoan's heart was irritable, he really saw the hell. Why does the poisonous corpse regard itself as the same kind, Lin Xiaoan, in fact, has been thinking about this question, and when he thinks of this, Lin Xiaoan's heart is a little uneasy.

What should I do? Lin Xiaoan, who could only follow the poisonous corpse from a distance, tried to stand downwind as much as possible, so that the poisonous corpse could not smell his own scent. A man and a corpse, in this dark night, walked around the ruins.

After turning around in the middle of the night, Lin Xiaoanan gave himself a nickname, Night Wandering Corpse God.

Lin Xiaoanli felt that he had guessed wrong. If he is wrong, then he can only hope that the sect leader is the same as before, and he does not want to destroy Shushan with a poisonous corpse, and this time, maybe he will be impatient.

The night wind blew, and the moon suddenly came out. The poisonous corpse Mochizuki made a trombone, and suddenly disappeared, and Lin Xiaoanqing was shocked. If this poisonous corpse is going to run out of its control, then it will have to be.

Lin Xiaoanzu flew over and breathed a sigh of relief, the poisonous corpse was squatting in a ruin, overgrown with weeds, if it weren't for Lin Xiaoan's harsh eyesight training since childhood, he really couldn't see it. Lin Xiaoanli went over and patted the head of the poisonous corpse, also looked at the moon, sighed lightly, and said, "What's the matter, when you see the moon, you remember when you were alive?" Alas, after tonight, I will kill you and end your pain completely, okay?"

In the moonlight, the poisonous corpse seemed to understand Lin Xiaoan's words, and turned around to "look" at Lin Xiaoanu with empty eyes, however, it was still empty.

Lin Xiaoanzu thought, these poisonous corpses may be able to communicate with people slowly. The lunatics led by the leader of the Yunshan Sect believed that they could domesticate the poisonous corpse and then harness it to rule the rivers and lakes.

Lin Xiaoanvil also squatted down and turned the head of the poisonous corpse over to himself. He asked, "Brother Poison Corpse, can you tell me why you treat me as one of your kind, is it because I have been poisoned by corpses, or is there another reason?"

The poisonous corpse doesn't speak, and the poisonous corpse certainly can't speak.

The poisonous corpse just turned its head violently, and Lin Xiaoanzu saw its withered nose fluttering.

"Ahh

Lin Xiaoanvil pushed away the poisonous corpse, picked up the messy grass, and a big flower snake ran out, and Lin Xiaoanvil threw the big flower snake to the poisonous corpse.

"To you, hard work counts as a reward. ”

The poisonous corpse didn't eat the flower snake, and pounced on it and sniffed it.

Under the grass are the ruins of the past, and the stones are all hand-hewn bluestone strips. Lin Xiaoanvil luckily pushed a few bluestone strips away.

"Brother Poison Corpse, help. Don't just sniff there. "Lin Xiaoan's mood couldn't be better. Lin Xiaoanli felt that it was not the happiest thing for him to find a new grave to save the rivers and lakes, but the happiest thing was that he had made the right bet again.

Lin Xiaoanli believed that she had made the right bet because she saw that after the bluestone strip in the last mess of grass was removed, a black hole one foot square appeared.

The night is dark, and this black hole is darker than the night in the night.

Lin Xiaoan's hands were messing around in the black hole, and sure enough, the soil around him was loose, and the black hole became larger, but it was surrounded by solid bluestone strips, which was obviously an artificially built secret passage entrance that had been buried under weeds and stones for many years. The moonlight falls into this entrance, like the memories of a past life being swallowed up by a thousand years of time.

The poisonous corpse suddenly burrowed into the entrance.

"Brother Poison Corpse, wait for me. ”

Lin Xiaoanvil also jumped in. As for what is below and what will be encountered, Lin Xiaoanli didn't have time to think about it. Today's rivers and lakes, you can't think about everything for a long time. If you have to think carefully about it, Lin Xiaoanli will not bet with Yunshan Sect. What's more, today's Lin Xiaoanvil is not afraid of people, and ghosts are not afraid. Lin Xiaoanqin felt that he was falling like hell, although Lin Xiaoan's light skills were second only to Ye Piaoye in Shushan Jianghu, he still fell hard.

Is it a well? Lin Xiaoanvil touched around, it was indeed a narrow dry well, just like this river and lake, unfathomable, black rumbling. Lin Xiaoanli suddenly had a sense of déjà vu, not that the place was familiar, but that what was it? By the way, it was a feeling of familiarity, a feeling that transcended memory and substance.

Lin Xiaoanvil grabbed the poisonous corpse in the dark, and Lin Xiaoanzu said, since you brought me here, you will lead the way. Lin Xiaoanzu said this, and touched a dark hole in the wall of the well, Lin Xiaoanvil groped for a long time, and found that the dark hole was originally a mechanism, but after a long time, the mechanism had already been damaged.

Lin Xiaoanvil let the poisonous corpse get into it first, and followed himself. The cave was unusually damp, as if there used to be water, or maybe it wasn't the rainy season. Lin Xiaoanzhan followed the poisonous corpse and crawled, like an eel, turned left and right, and finally got out of the dark hole, and it was a secret door, or a secret door, most of those secret door mechanisms have been damaged, and they have become bright doors. Then there is the secret passage, then the secret passage down, then the secret passage further down, there is a door on the secret passage, and then there is a secret passage with a secret room, and then Lin Xiaoanzu thought: "Even if this place is discovered in the rivers and lakes of Shushan, it will not work if you have to use the previous method of attacking smoke with fire, like dealing with the old tomb." ”

Then Lin Xiaoanan thought again: "I can't go anymore, I will go to Huangquan Road if I go again." ”

Then he still walked, and then Lin Xiaoanan thought again: "If you go again, you will go to hell." ”

Lin Xiaoanan muttered to himself: "I was going to hell in the first place. ”

And he entered into a stone chamber, which was hewn by a cave in the ground. In this stone room, the poisonous corpse and Lin Xiaoanvil can't find an exit. Lin Xiaoanvil took out the fire chain and lit it. I saw that there is a stone couch against the wall in the stone room, and there is a pile of moldy old books scattered next to the couch, and the left compartment is a round table, half embedded in the wall. A copper incense burner on a round table. These things slept quietly in the dark time underground, as if they were slowly waking up, and slowly waking up was the innate strange feeling of Lin Xiaoanli - déjà vu.

Then Lin Xiaoanli saw a line of faint handwriting on the wall, some of which had been obliterated and unrecognizable, but Lin Xiaoan, as if he had read these words somewhere, still read them in one breath:

Yan Ping and Gu Xiaowen came here to warn future generations to go to hell, and later people should not enter a surreal fear, or absurd fear, spread in Lin Xiaoan's heart.

It's these two people again - Yan Ping and Gu Xiaowen. These two ancients really haunted themselves like ghosts for half their lives. Lin Xiaoan's fingers couldn't help but follow the strokes that were about to be dried in the faint years. Just like the token of the leader of the Yunshan Sect - the handwriting after the blood painting on the cloth seems to be from his own hand, and the handwriting on the stone wall is clearly written by Du Huan. Why?

Lin Xiaoanvil is creepy.

What does she have to do with this Gu Xiaowen, who has long since passed with the years? It seems that she has been walking the path she has taken, drawing her own rivers and lakes in the direction she has guided. She has the same looks, the same handwriting, and even the same handwriting as the people she loves. Is it true that I am her? Or is she me? No, we have different names, we have different times.

In the previous life, Lin Xiaoan's thought came to me again.

People say that time is like a river, irreversible, so naturally she is in front and I am behind, but people also say that time is like a mirror in the mirror, the so-called succession, in fact, is each other's inside and outside, like a page in the wind, the two sides are reversed, it doesn't matter the sequence, only the cycle of the circle. Lin Xiaoanli thought of it, his wrist was reversed, the soft sword bounced up, and he used a slight force to walk the dragon and snake on the stone wall, and also carved a few lines of words. put away the soft sword, and sighed in his heart: This life is still illusory, the rivers and lakes are like dreams, how can we talk about the past life and the next life?

The fire fold in Lin Xiaoan's hand burned out. Putting away this chaotic and absurd thoughts, Lin Xiaoanan said to the poisonous corpse: "Future generations can't enter, if you don't enter, what will happen to the rivers and lakes?"

Of course, the poisonous corpse did not speak. If you speak, you will scare people to death.

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