"Woo~~~Woo~~~~~~!"

A crying voice came from behind Hu Yang, Hu Yang's ears moved, and he quickly stopped his body and walked back behind him quickly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Woo~~~Woo~~~~~~!"

Hu Yang hadn't taken a few steps before this chilling voice came from behind him.

Hu Yang stopped this time, he held his breath and let his heartbeat stop. His back was against the cyan slate, like a lifeless rock, and Hu Yang listened to the movement around him, trying to determine the direction of the sound.

He knew he had flown all the way and hadn't found anything at all. It is impossible for anything to be behind him, but Hu Yang clearly heard the crying voice, which was like a ghost crying and a scream, which made Hu Yang have to pay attention to it.

Although he wasn't really afraid of anything, Hu Yang wanted to figure out what was going on. And just now, Hu Yang found that as soon as he turned around, he heard the ghost cry behind him again.

But this time Hu Yang knew that the voice came from in front of him, that is, no matter whether Hu Yang was in front or behind. There was also something mysterious, and Hu Yang stood quietly in the cyan slate passage for an hour, and during this time, nothing happened.

Nothing terrible came to Hu Yang, not even the crying voice never appeared, and everything was back to its original state. If it weren't for the fact that the Lord God clearly recorded these voices, I'm afraid Hu Yang would have thought that he was too nervous and had an illusion.

"Grandma, dare you scare me?" Hu Yang regained his heartbeat and breathing, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, Hu Yang ran quickly in this passage.

This time, Hu Yang did not travel in the sky. Instead, he stepped on the ground and ran quickly, which was also Hu Yang's idea. First, Hu Yang felt that running on the ground could allow him to enter the battle state as quickly as possible. Instead of being overwhelmed in the air. This is second, because Hu Yang will make a sound when he runs in the passage.

That's right, it's the voice, which will expose Hu Yang's voice. Don't underestimate this inconspicuous voice, Hu Yang did this completely to expose himself. It was also Hu Yang who wanted to send a signal to the enemy in the dark.

That is: Uncle Ben is to run within this passage, to discover your secrets. If you demons and monsters have any ability, come to your grandfather! Your grandfather is not afraid of you.

However, I don't know if it was because Hu Yang's idea was seen through by the enemy or what, or if the enemy didn't plan to deal with Hu Yang at all. Running all the way, Hu Yang didn't hear that weird cry again.

This made Hu Yang more and more angry, and he felt as if he was being teased by others.

Hu Yang made his footsteps heavier again, so that the sound of Hu Yang's footsteps echoed throughout the passage, and these voices transmitted sounds to each other on these stone slabs, so that Hu Yang's footsteps could be found from a very long distance.

Hu Yang didn't believe it, he had already done it so obviously, and those things didn't come to his own trouble?

Hu Yang was sure that there must be something in this passage, otherwise those terrifying voices would not have appeared before for no reason. Whether this voice is to warn Hu Yang or whatever. Hu Yang decided that he must go and find out, since he had discovered that something existed inside, if Hu Yang didn't go to see it and returned, it would be impossible to say.

Moreover, after Hu Yang heard those voices, he was already somewhat convinced in his heart that this was the Sorrowful Corridor.

The Sorrowful Corridor・・The Sorrowful Corridor・・・Hu Yang kept repeating the name.

Since it is a corridor of sorrow, it means that the previous voices are the voices of sorrow. And if the place where Hu Yang is now is not called a long corridor, Hu Yang can no longer think of a place that will be longer than this place built of cyan stone slabs.

This mournful corridor is indeed as its name, and all these signs confirm Hu Yang's judgment. And now all Hu Yang has to do is to find Duan Tian's friend and complete his task.

Thinking of this, Hu Yang took out the jade pendant given to him by Duan Tian and hung it on his waist, and shouted loudly into the mourning corridor.

Hu Yang shouted: "Is the senior here? I am Hu Yang, the Great Elder of the Heavenly Pavilion, and I have come to ask to see the senior on the order of the head of the sect, Duan Tian. Please also ask the seniors to come out and see you. ”

Hu Yang shouted all the way and ran in this mournful corridor.

He felt that since the head of Duan Tian said that this person was his friend. If the seniors who live in the corridor of sorrow hear their voices, they will probably come out to meet each other.

Besides, how can he be regarded as the honorary elder of the Tianfang Pavilion, this status in the Tianfang Pavilion is above one person and above ten thousand people, and a person of this status can be regarded as giving him enough face when he comes to meet the seniors here.

But the gap between the ideal and the reality is always so huge, Hu Yang ran in the mourning corridor for a total of five days, and he didn't even see a ghost. Not even hearing the mournful scream again, Hu Yang felt the malice of this world.

He had read so many novels, and this hidden and unpredictable place appeared in the protagonists of those novels. That's not hiding some peerless exercises, or there is some kind of old man who is strong and enthusiastic to help others, if the two can talk, this old man will ignore the desperate opposition of the protagonist, and hand over his lifelong learning to him. What's more, even the old grandfather will marry his beautiful and simple and lovely granddaughter to the protagonist.

But reality, reality, reality is such blood.

For example, now, Hu Yang has not seen anything appear in his favor. Even the things that were harmful to himself did not appear, as if he disdained to deal with Hu Yang. Hu Yang was bored and shouted in this mournful corridor for so many days, and he didn't even see a single demon beast.

The cyan slate that came out of the eye was the cyan slate.

In the end, Hu Yang was a little skeptical that Duan Tian's head was fixing himself, or if his friend had been dead and dead for many years and had not lived here for a long time.

What made Hu Yang even more speechless was that he couldn't figure out what kind of people would choose to live here? There was no other way to go here except for the slate of stone, only this straight passage.

Is there really anyone living in this kind of place?

Later, Hu Yang was about to lose his patience, he had an extra thing in his hand, and he kept shouting loudly: "Heavenly Spirit Spirit Earth Spirit Spirit, I am the Great Elder of Tianfang Pavilion, wait for the rats to appear quickly, otherwise Hugh blames the old man for being polite! ”

This thing is the player that Hu Yang exchanged from the main god, and it is playing Hu Yang's voice repeatedly.

And Hu Yang was holding the player in the mourning corridor with his head bowed and bending around, he forgot how long he had been walking, and now whether he was walking forward or backward here Hu Yang doesn't remember, he just hopes that something will come out, and it will be good to come out and beat himself!

"Woo~~~Woo~~~~~~!"

At this moment, a crying voice sounded in Hu Yang's ears, and Hu Yang felt as if he was beside him when he heard it. His eyes lit up suddenly, and he quickly turned around and punched him in the back, and this punch was extremely violent, a fist wind flashed, and Hu Yang felt that his fist touched something soft.

"There it is!" Hu Yang was overjoyed.

The chain of spiritual power in his hand suddenly shot out. (To be continued.) )