Xiao Eleven nodded and walked to the entrance of the cave.

Sprinkled the bone-turning water in his hand, only to hear the sound of Zizi, and those corpse Gu twisted their bodies and instantly turned into a pool of black water.

Without the corpse head Gu, several people entered the cave again, and as soon as they entered, the stone door slammed shut.

Xiao Eleven took the light horse and leaned over the wall seriously to find the mechanism, I don't know who pressed what, suddenly, the whole cave was full of firelight, and the candles above the wall were all lit in an instant.

Bai Jin looked at the place where the woman he had just seen was staying, which was now empty.

He looked around, there was no place to hide, "There must be a mechanism here, the woman disappeared from this hole." ”

As soon as his words fell, Dong Yin touched a bulge, she pressed it, and a secret door appeared silently in front of everyone.

Behind the secret door is a corridor.

A few people fumbled their way cautiously forward.

Qing Yu walked in the middle, and the further back he went, the thinner the air became, and he gradually struggled to carry Xie Shen on his back.

Suddenly, he stepped on something under his feet, Qing Yu looked down, and a skeleton was facing him, his face froze, and he felt the boundless weirdness.

"I'm afraid a lot of people have died here, and the ground is full of skeletons." Xie Shen's voice was heavy.

The name of the saint must not be known only to them, and there will certainly be many admirers who have come to visit, and these people are now trampled under their feet.

"Let's go faster, stop talking, try to keep our distance, the air is getting thinner." Bai Jin said.

Several people kept a distance not far and not close in an orderly manner, and they all held their breath and walked forward.

After walking for nearly half an hour, the oxygen in the air slowly became more, Qing Yu and Dong Yin's faces were already a little pale, and Xie Shen was not very good, slumped on Qing Yu's back and gasped hard.

"Hold on!" Bai Jin, who was walking in front, kept his feet in a hoarse voice.

The strength of a dozen or so people was almost half consumed before they came to the end.

At the end is a black stone door, different from the stone door just now, this one is made of thousand-year-old black iron, revealing a fierce chill, and there are also two stone statues at the door.

Qing Yu was really tired and couldn't walk, so he gasped and said, "Your Highness, my subordinates will put you down and rest for a while." ”

Xie Shen could clearly feel his body trembling, and pursed his lips and snorted.

Putting him down, Qing Yu sat down against the stone statue, pinching the water bladder and before he could pour a mouthful of water, his neck was choked by a pair of thin hands.

"Uh..."

Qing Yu rolled his eyes, and subconsciously broke his hands, but it was tighter.

"Save..."

Seeing this, Bai Jin's face changed, and he grabbed the sword and slashed towards the stone statue behind him, with a click, the sound of the blade smashing on the bones, and the pair of thin hands were also broken.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."Qing Yu lay on the ground and coughed, his eyes were red.

Someone behind him gasped.

As soon as Qing Yu turned around, the blood on his face faded in an instant, where was the stone statue, it was clearly a child who was tied up and kneeling on the ground, his hands were cut off, there was no blood at all, and his head was lowered, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Where is this stone statue, this is clearly a child, are the people in southern Xinjiang so cruel?" Qing Yu was a little unbearable, this child looked like he was only seven or eight years old, and he was tied up here at such a young age, it was simply mad.

"Southern Xinjiang is not a good place." Dong Yin also spoke out with a calm face.

The pavilion man stepped forward and probed the child's neck and said, "When you die, it should be that the physical struggle before death is too obvious, so there will be a strangulation reaction." ”

"Mr. Guan, this door..."Xiao Shiyi asked again.

The pavilion guard didn't say anything, but felt for the door, and finally found a protruding stone in the gap between the door frame and the ground under the door.

He pressed it hard, and the whole hole trembled violently, and the sound of stones rolling down was endless, and the stone door suddenly opened.

As soon as the door opened, there was the sound of the mechanism turning in the darkness, and a fierce killing intent struck, and the pavilion turned around, and a long arrow shot from the cave to the outside of the cave.

The arrow feathers were glowing with a faint blue light, with a high degree of poison, and if the pavilion did not move, he would surely die.

Qing Yu and Bai Jin glanced at each other, and their faces were so gloomy that they could drip ink.

"There's a lot of traps in there." The gym guard steadied himself, picked up a stone from the ground and shot it in.

Sure enough, as soon as the stone crossed the stone gate, the sound of the mechanism turning in the darkness became more obvious, and hundreds of arrow feathers shot over, all with a faint blue light.

Bai Jin took off the bow and arrow on his back, poured the tip of the arrow with fire oil and ignited it, and with a bang, the arrow feathers flew quickly into the darkness.

With a bang, a fire burst into the sky, illuminating the entire cavern.

The breathing of more than a dozen people all stopped at this moment.

The cave was densely packed and orderly standing in an orderly row, all of them were people, dressed in strange black robes, with large felt hats covering their faces, each holding a scimitar in their hands, their bodies stiff, facing them straight.

Behind them, there is a rattan chair covered with fox skin, and above the rattan chair is a mural of a barefoot girl's back, a light veil that seems to fly in the air.

She raised her hand, and the sky was full of fireflies, lifelike.

For a moment, Qing Yu was a little stunned and muttered, "Is she the Holy Maiden Nanqiyan?" ”

Bai Jin was stunned and didn't speak, the girl's back was imprinted in his pupils, and it was a little similar to Yao Nian.

"It's stopped, we can go in." The pavilion guard stared at his face and pulled out the short knife at his waist, "These people are very likely to be drought, everyone should be vigilant, and it is best not to touch them." ”

His words brought the two of them back to their senses, and Bai Jin tightened his fingers and let out a low hum from his throat, and followed him in.

When the man enters, the door is shut.

A few people carefully walked around those guys with fire folds, and they didn't dare to come out.

Suddenly there was a click.

Bai Jin turned around.

Qing Yu behind him froze his face, "I didn't move..."

"It's not him." The pavilion guard's face was terrible, and he saw a pair of scarlet eyes, and there were other living people in this place.

"Hurry up!" He snapped.

"It's too late." Duguce drew his sword, "They lived." ”

For a moment, there was a creaking and stiff sound in the quiet cavern, and the fellows raised their heads, revealing their skeletal skinny faces, and spat out a puff of white smoke.

The next step was the stiff movement of their bodies, and in just a few tens of seconds, they were soft and free to face them with scimitars like living people, with an eerie and bloodthirsty aura.

Bai Jin stabbed them with a sword, but he didn't hurt them at all, and none of those guys died in a fight, but several of them were scarred.

"What to do? You can't kill them at all! Xiao Eleven shouted as he responded, and the person was pressed to the ground by the guy in just a few seconds after turning his head.