Chapter 127: The Basket

Above the giant pit, there were no chaotic stars to confuse people's eyes, and the figure of the leading black-clothed man flying down naturally grabbed everyone's attention, and a pair of eyes stared at it tightly, and the few clouds of light that rose into the air and shot down.

Human nature is like this, when entering a strange place alone, we will always use our eyes to find familiar things. Although they are not alone, the extra covetous gaze around them is even more terrifying.

Skeletons are a place of faithlessness, where others are hell, often more terrifying than anything else and catch you off guard.

With the crisp sound of "clicking" in their ears, the leader of the black-clothed people and a group of four or five people also landed on the pillar platform in this pit, their feet seemed to be rooted there, their faces were not red or panting, their faces were as indifferent as ice, and there was no trace of emotion.

The leader of the black-clothed man glanced at them lightly, and not many of them lowered their heads to avoid them, his dark bronze face did not show joy and anger, his feet suddenly moved, and he walked towards the direction where Ji Ge was with his hands behind his back.

As for the people who followed him, they didn't mean to move, their eyelids drooped shut, covering their stiff and hard eyes like stones, not exhaling or breathing, or so shallow that even these people who were close at hand could not notice it.

The breath all over his body converged into the shriveled black clothes, and he stood there motionless, no matter where he was, and those eyes that looked at him hung his head and pretended to sleep.

The man in black walked unhurriedly, and the people in front saw it from a distance, so he hurriedly moved to both sides in awe and separated a road, he was obviously unhappy at his feet, and there was no afterimage left behind him, but he appeared there in a few blinks of an eye.

Ji Ge looked at the leading man in black through the crowd, his body did not move at all, but the leading man in black only glanced at him and moved behind Ji Ge.

After passing with Ji Gekan, the leading man in black walked on the edge of this platform, and from time to time there were stones loose and rolled down and were swallowed by the darkness, but he seemed to be walking on the ground, and his feet were very steady.

The body with his hands behind his back began to pace on the cliff of the stone pillar platform, his expression relaxed, his eyebrows gradually expanded, but his eyes were looking down, and after walking for a while, he stopped.

"Did you see it all?"

The body he was carrying stood there in the eyes of the young man in black, and he said lightly, and his voice was loud, falling on everyone's ears, as if he was asking them, but there was not much of a questioning tone.

“......”

The teenagers who had just fallen into this pit were speechless when they heard this, not understanding what they should see, and some of them were silent, just like Ji Ge, they leaned over to look at the faint lines coiled around the pillars under their feet in the dark and vague.

They understand what it is, and since it is a road, it naturally leads to a certain place, but they cannot put it into words.

"This is where you are going, and it will be the most important place in your life in the future, and my Skull Castle is the most important!"

The solemn tone of the leading black-clothed man seemed to be contaminated with a faint fatalistic aura that seemed to be destined, and he exhaled deeply, long and dignified.

He turned abruptly, his eyes so bright that they couldn't look at them directly, and they all felt a coercion that almost crushed their chests and fixed them in place.

He raised his head, his two hands raised and clenched into claws, and his fingers were hooked towards the pit wall directly above him, and when the sky was dark, an irresistible surging suction force poured out from his palm fingers, and in the next moment, he shot down fiercely.

The pit wall suddenly trembled, and the entire pit body was followed by a faint trembling feeling, and it actually shook the entire pit bottom with its own strength!

The strange wind overflowed, and there was sand and gravel flowing down the pit wall, and suddenly in the sudden contraction of everyone's eyes, small shadows flew out densely, like tiny flying stars, and were grabbed by the leader in black with incredible strength, and peeled off from the rock wall.

There was no sky, and certainly no stars, and the little flying stars crossed a black line and fell above the young men in black in the cold, making the eyes of the raised eyes black.

They subconsciously closed their eyes and shrunk their necks, but they didn't imagine that there was an object falling on their heads, and the leader of the man in black didn't want to take their lives.

When they opened their eyes again, they found that there was an extra thing in front of everyone, and when they looked closely, they turned out to be a little unexpected, and they were just looking for a common basket.

The basket was not large, only not too high above the knee, and was woven of hard thorn strips, on which there were barbs that had not been worn off, and the color was black and brown, without a trace of luster, and the bottom and body of the basket had finger-thick seams, which were not very tight, and it looked like it should only be used to hold something a little bigger.

There are hundreds of people, and there happens to be no more than one, and there is no less than one.

What does this mean, that the leader in black grabbed it with great strength, but it was just a basket?

Some of them couldn't believe the true face of the thing in front of them, and even wanted to reach out and rub their eyes, wondering if they were dazzled, such baskets can be seen everywhere, the most ordinary.

Ji Ge looked at the wall under the mouth of the pit, and with enough eyesight, he caught that there seemed to be a deep depression on it, and a row of baskets that were densely placed with the same thing as the one in front of him, and Ji Ge couldn't count the number.

Like a small coffin hanging from the mouth.

As soon as he entered the pit, he focused his attention on the platform and the underneath, but ignored the wall of the pit, and the color of the basket was almost the same as the wall of the pit, so it was difficult to find the difference, but it was dark under the lamp.

Wait, basket...... Discarded waste mines, and traces of fire...... Ji Ge's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, these seemingly unrelated things were connected, as if there were really traces of some truth, and they guessed a faint sign together, but they were not sure.

"Burning things", thinking of the words of the leader in black, Ji Ge felt that his guess seemed to be getting closer and closer.

"What you need to do couldn't be easier. Dig through the countless holes that have not been excavated, look for combustible ores, put them in and out, exchange the burned scraps, and keep the fire alive and well.

So much for. Keep it in mind for yourself, I won't say it a second time. The leader said indifferently, with a twist of his wrist, he turned out a crystal clear blood-colored diamond crystal out of nowhere, tossed it up and down a few times, and suddenly clenched it with his five fingers.

The young men in black all stared at the blood in his hand, revealing such longing that their throats felt dry.

This is Xueling!

Ji Ge's expression was particularly complicated, staring at it, his heart flashed in a trance, his eyes staring at the fall of the piece of blood and moving up and down, and finally he was caught in the palm of his hand by the leader in black. The greed in the eyes of the people was also caught in that big hand.

Blood Ling, that is the only thing known that can speed up the cultivation of black qi with external force, for those of them who only live in the present and may not see the light of tomorrow, it is tantamount to a treasure that can dye blood for their hands.

And since he was placed under house arrest, he has tried to escape several times, angering the woman, and the hysterical torture has been accompanied by two years of separation. It is not only the vitality that hurts, but also many unpredictable dark marks.

Ji Ge's eyes showed monstrous greed, ** naked can not be added, it has been two years, and when he sees Xueling again, this will be an opportunity for him to be anxious in his heart, slow down for a long time, and his physical strength has not improved by leaps and bounds!

To his surprise, these people looked similar to him, and they cast greedy eyes one after another, but they hadn't seen blood for a long time. It seems that it has been a while since the outside world cut off the distribution of blood ling.

The blood lings reappeared in front of them, making their breathing suddenly heavy, and their eyes were red, and they didn't blink, lest they disappear. If the person holding the blood lings had been replaced by one of them, they would have been swept up and torn to pieces.

But the strength of the person in front of them was something they could only look up to, and the thought of his indifference and strength made everyone a little more sane, and forcibly suppressed the urge to bully and rob.

The leader in black waited for a long time, looking at the group of juniors in front of him who did not hide what he was thinking, the corners of his mouth were hooked, but his eyes were cold, and he pulled his dark copper face without smiling.

He slammed his hand hard, and his fingers tightened the blood rhombic like iron, and the blood rhombic crystal couldn't stand the force, and made a crisp and pleasant "click" sound from the inside, and the ruthless color on the leader's face flashed, and cracks of different thicknesses were densely covered with the blood ling.

"Bang!"

After exceeding a limit that could be carried, there was no more crack to be added, and the blood ling let out a wail in a state of overwhelm, and suddenly exploded, emitting a pale red aura from it, curling up in front of them.

The leader's brassy and dull face regained its indifference, the corners of his mouth flattened, and his cold eyes stared at them, not yet over, his five fingers crushed, rubbing and crushing the blood ling, which was actually very hard, into a hand full of powder.

He stretched out the hand holding the blood rhombic powder behind his back, and the indifferent pupils reflected the frozen look in everyone's eyes, and in their eyes, he slowly released the five fingers he was holding.

The blood ling's powder flew from between his fingers, and floated far away with a gentle flick, falling into the ravine beneath the abyss, never to be seen again.