Ying Xuan looked at the palace in front of him, and suddenly felt magnificent and magnificent, stretching out, and the glass-like roof tiles glowed with a cold glow, bringing a trace of coolness. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Now it's been two days late, and it's fallen a lot, and my heart is a little bottomless, and I will enter the palace again on this trip, maybe there is really something good, and it is estimated that it will also be looted.

Stepping into the scope of the forbidden land of the silver gate, there was a strange feeling on his body, as if there was a layer of moonlight shrouded in his body, covered with a layer of silver glow, flowing all over his body like water.

Because of the rush to this point, it was getting late, one moment it was still a full moon hanging high in the starry sky, and the next moment it became a string moon, stepping into the forbidden land, and the silver moon became lacking.

Such strange signs made De Yingxuan a little frightened, and the monks around him were all excited, for fear that they would be late, and rushed into the palace with wind on the soles of their feet.

Ying Xuan is slowly moving forward, I don't know why, as soon as he steps into this place, there is always a sense of uneasiness in his heart, and he always feels full of yin.

Coming to the front of the palace, it was like a cold palace, and the slightest cold air came from the surface, and he couldn't help but shiver, seeing everyone's crazy looks, Ying Xuan's heart was even more uneasy.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Ying Xuan's suspicious look, Wen Wanshu asked softly, and there was also a sense of uneasiness in her heart.

"It's nothing, I always think it's very weird. ”

Ying Xuan shook his head and said with a smile, maybe it was his own suspicion, since the battle with Liu Yanxiang, Ying Xuan had to consider all kinds of factors, after all, he had not experienced life and death, and it was difficult to experience that feeling.

"Hmph! Who doesn't know that Yinque is forbidden to be weird, don't follow if you're timid!" Pang Bo, a disciple of Bagua Peak, sneered disdainfully, and then rushed into the palace.

"It's okay, let's go. ”

Ying Xuan smiled, and didn't care, passed through the light curtain in front of the palace, and entered the palace.

Stepping inside, I only felt that the world in front of me had changed greatly, with a hint of darkness, and there was no sky and no sun in the hall, but there was a piece of moonlight pouring down, and the moon was sparkling on the ground, like flowing water.

The main hall was empty, I don't know if it was the case, or if everything had been swept away, and there were four intersections around it, which seemed to lead to different branch halls.

At this time, the monks who stepped into the temple were a little hesitant and did not know which way to go.

Ying Xuan looked around the palace, and couldn't help but think, and then looked at the three people around him.

"If you don't have one person and one way, even if there is any opportunity, you won't miss it all. Ying Xuan laughed for a while, looking at the expressions of the three of them.

Everyone looked at each other a few times and nodded, this method couldn't be better.

Ying Xuan chose a fork in the southeast direction, and he didn't know where it led, so he cautiously groped his way forward.

The more I walked, the more frightened I became, the road seemed to be endless, according to the visual inspection outside the palace, I must have been able to cross the entire palace at this moment, but it was still in the fork in the road.

The most shocking thing for De Yingxuan is that, according to common sense, there must have been a lot of monks who have entered the palace in the past two days, but except for some hesitant monks who can be seen in the main hall, as soon as they step into the fork in the road, they seem to have disappeared, and they seem to be extremely quiet.

In the dark fork in the road, there were bursts of soft sighs from time to time, which seemed to be the howling of the wind and the voice of a woman's resentment, which made De Yingxuan's scalp tingle for a while.

Faintly, it seemed that people could be seen intertwined, and under the dim moonlight, some vague black shadows flashed away, and some of them looked like women's hair, floating in front of them.

"What kind of place is this palace, it's too evil. Feeling as if some strands of hair were brushing his face, Ying Xuan got goosebumps all over his body.

"There's another mystery in this space, and it's definitely not as simple as it seems from the outside. "Ying Xuan has been walking for about two hours, and he can't get out of this fork in the road.

I couldn't help but become more and more impatient, because the faint figure, the tingling of the hair brushing my face, and the whimpering in my ears were all tormenting my heart.

"Could it be that this is an illusion, or a formation, otherwise there are so many monks, it can't be just me!" The more I walked, the more I felt that something was wrong, and I seemed to be far away from the crowd.

Secretly holding the mysterious spirit bead in his hand, Ying Xuan calmed down, and when he saw the scene manifested in his mind, his scalp was about to explode, and he almost screamed.

I saw white bones everywhere, corpses all over the field, the whole fork in the road of no more than 100 meters, was paved with female corpses, the clothes on her body had long been rotten, and she could only be vaguely identified from the long hair at one end and the skeleton of a body.

Opening his eyes and looking up, Ying Xuan finally understood the truth of the wind-like whimpering sigh, as well as the faint figure brushing the hair on his face.

This is the illusion of resentment caused by corpses everywhere, a pale-faced woman, dressed in white, with a cape, empty eyes, and unfocused eyes looking ahead, like a walking corpse, passing by Ying Xuan.

No wonder the more I walked, the more frightened I felt, what kind of existence this was, what happened in the palace, so tragic

Ying Xuan only felt that his body was instantly cold, shivering, as if a trace of chill was constantly invading his body, and pictures appeared in his mind, as if a group of women were asking for their lives.

He simply closed his eyes, ignored everything in front of him, and let the slightest sigh pass through his ears, and the strands of hair floated across his face, stepping on the bone road manifested in his mind.

It seems that after a long time, Ying Xuan stepped on the white bones, and instantly turned into ashes, and the silent thought in his heart was disturbed, and Ying Xuan strode forward.

The distance of 100 meters is a matter of blink of an eye for the monk, but for Ying Xuan at this moment, it is a painful experience.

Although he found a way to crack it, the right way, but as he continued to go deeper, the sigh of resentment in his ears turned into a terrible roar, and his voice was hoarse.

There are more and more hair brushing across his face, and the cold air around him is getting heavier and heavier, and what makes Ying Xuan's scalp tingle the most is that he seems to have a pair of slender jade hands, pinching his neck, and his neck can rush to a tight suffocation.

Infinite horror rose in his heart, his scalp seemed to be about to burst open, Ying Xuan didn't dare to open his eyes, for fear of falling into the illusion and losing himself, God knows what kind of existence he would see when he opened his eyes, he didn't dare to imagine.

His eyes were closed, his hands were holding the spirit beads, and all the original vainness was manifested in his mind, and he was terrified when he stepped on the road of white bones, and when Ying Xuan was about to finish this journey, his body was already soaked with cold sweat.

At the end, when I looked back, I saw a group of women with faces full of bitter resentment, their heads scattered, and they grabbed at themselves with their teeth and claws, and their long nails were glowing with bitter coldness.

Ying Xuan was horrified in his heart, he was so evil, he took the last step, and everything disappeared in an instant. (To be continued.) )