As soon as Lin Qiao's words fell, as soon as the words fell, the surrounding night seemed to suddenly converge. I felt my gaze tighten and compress, my brain was buzzing, and the world was spinning!

At this moment, a sudden burst of bright red light burst out.

It seems that in the night of endless years, a rising sun is born.

The big red robe is revealed, and the judge is even more robe! Although it is only a dark red robe, it is far from being able to compare to the overwhelming night, but it is refined by the Yama Divine Monarch himself, adhering to the true and righteous spirit between heaven and earth, even if it is just a red robe, reflecting the dark night, it is more than enough!

The red robe lit up, not only the judge, but also the horseman.

I instantly calmed down, let go of the black prison, and the bloody slave, Uncle Long, and Gao Xiaoba rushed out of the gate of the black prison.

Seeing that his eyes were black, Uncle Long snorted coldly. Dressed in bright silver armor and holding a three-edged knife, the yellow halo in the snake's eyes lit up. He shouted: "Formation!" ”

The blood-clothed slaves all drew their swords and shouted: "Form a formation, kill!" ”

Forty-eight pairs of blood-clothed slaves, the flying fish suits on their bodies lit up with a dazzling light.

Where the judge's robe is, the judge is there. When the judge is there, the 'right' of heaven and earth is there!

Such a 'positive' spirit is the nemesis of the distorted darkness, in an instant, the red is gorgeous, the blood is abrupt, the brilliant is fierce, the sword light is fierce, and it slashes in all directions!

'Night' was caught off guard, and suddenly a miserable howl erupted, and it was shattered!

The terrible screams that are real in the ears, this night is alive.

Immediately, the wind was chaotic in all directions, and the 'darkness' was pierced by the light of the knife, and it turned into thousands of black strange birds, the size of an eagle falcon and the shape of a ghost bat. The disgusting creatures could not survive in the sunlight, and they fell to the ground with a crackle, and those who were a little further away scattered and fled.

Uncle Long moved quickly, and he swept the formation on the side. Seeing this at this time, he jumped up, rose like lightning, and rushed forward, killing the strange birds that were eroded by pollution, and wrapped in the power of the sword, so that the dark night would shatter faster!

At this point, the strange darkness is gone. We couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, we secretly said that although this place was weird, there were no fierce monsters to protect it.

Just by the judge's change of robes and the killing of the blood-clothed slave, it is enough to wipe out one side's vision quickly and clearly. Lin Qiao also came out, looking around with Song Dabao, barely able to see the real scenery, and they exclaimed in unison and 'ah'.

This mountain range is called Panlong Ridge by the locals, and in a large way, it is the remnant vein of the Great Khing'an Mountains, and in a small way, it is actually a piece of soil and hills dotted around.

The mountain pack is next to the mountain bag, and the undulating drop is very large, and the mountain bag is filled with dense forests and lush vegetation and trees everywhere.

The whole of the mountain range, on the other hand, was cut to pieces by rain and wind, and there were countless deep ravines. Others are already riddled with holes eroded by rain and underground currents.

On the surface, it looks like a smooth stone surface, and there is even moss. But it doesn't bear weight at all, it breaks when you step on it, and it's a hollow inside. The straight-line distance between the two hills is very close, but because of the dense woods and dense foliage, it takes a whole half day to walk from one side to the other.

The name of this place is unknown, and there is not even a unified name, only the people near the county seat call this mountain Panlongling.

However, the villagers who live nearby call this area the burial dragon ridge. Because it is said that there may be a large tomb in this mountain range, in which a certain emperor is buried.

This legend has been around for a long time, and no one knows exactly when or by whom it was first circulated.

Over time, the name of Burial Dragon Ridge has also been passed down by word of mouth among nearby residents.

I also heard these mentioned by the third aunt, and he also told me that there are some famous feng shui gentlemen, after hearing the rumors, they came to Panlong Ridge from thousands of miles away, overlooking the entire burial dragon ridge, and cut off its feng shui layout.

In the end, the result is that although the name of Panlongling is far less imposing, it is more intuitive to describe the terrain and feng shui here than the latter.

It was already afternoon when we chased here, and we tossed and turned in the dark 'night' for a long time, and when we came out of the night, it was almost dark.

When I looked up, the surrounding environment was already dimly visible. At this time, with the only little light left, I looked at it, and the ravines were vertical and horizontal, and the fragmented earth plains, earth beams, earth ridges, and earth ditches towered all around.

This is not the kind of landform of the Loess Plateau, the vegetation of the Daxing'an Mountains is dense, and there are almost no wind and sand disasters. However, the scene in front of me was as if a wind blade had swept by, cutting and carving the originally undulating mountains, forming countless ravines and wind tunnels, and in some places the ditches were terrifyingly deep.

The natural environment here is harsh, the forests are sparsely populated, and even residents who live nearby or those who contract the mountainous areas will not come to such a deep place.

The fierce wind blew through the ravine, whining like a ghost's wail, and the ridges of the mountain were full of large and small caves, bottomless, and from a distance, they looked like the slopes were covered with black spots.

"What's going on here? How can there be such an environment? "I'm already a little confused.

At this time, I suddenly noticed that Song Dabao's expression seemed to be wrong, his expression was a little dull, and he looked ahead attentively. What was muttered to my mouth, I listened intently.

Faintly heard, he whispered, 'I seem... Where have you ever seen this sight'......

His eyes were confused, as if he was reminiscing, but he didn't seem to be able to grasp the wandering thoughts at all.

I stepped forward and nudged him: "Dabao? Are you okay? ”

Song Dabao was stunned, as if he had just woken up from a big dream, shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, Brother Liu, I'm fine...... It is... Over here...... I felt like I'd seen it somewhere, and I didn't know why. ”

"Can you think of anything?" I asked.

Song Dabao shook his head blankly: "No, it just looks like I've seen it somewhere, but ...... Can't remember. ”

"You can't find a second place like this in the whole world, right?" Lin Qiao said.

At this time, Uncle Long came back with the bloody slave after cleaning up the night monsters. As he took a step, the silver armor on his body changed into a domineering black suit.

"Some of those things have gone underground, through the dark caverns. I don't know what there is underneath, but the breath is quite evil, and I don't recommend going down at night. Uncle Long said.

I also frowned and asked, "Uncle Long, what are those things, according to you?" ”

Uncle Long took out a box of cigarettes from my pocket, lit it to himself, put it in his mouth, raised his triangular eyes and said, "What else can it be?" It's the same thing as the Wild Immortals you fought against before who were tainted by the Ghost Gate. The difference is that the wild immortals are stronger, these things are weaker, most of them are ordinary mountain beasts, polluted, distorted, degenerated, mutated, and finally become something like that. ”

"How can this place have these things...... Fuck, that's really with me, isn't it? "I felt really irritated.

Uncle Long sneered and said with some disdain: "Everyone has his own destiny, this is your destiny." In the dark, there is a spiritual guidance, saying that if you don't want to practice, you are not happy, you don't understand this thing, and it is embarrassing. ”

As he spoke, Uncle Long took a puff of his cigarette, shook his body, and took the blood-clothed slaves back to the black prison to train and practice.

Just now, the bloody slave formed a formation to break through the 'darkness', which made Uncle Long gain something, and he had to take the opportunity to adjust the layout of the battle formation and make certain changes.

Not long after Uncle Long and the blood-clothed slaves left, yellow smoke drifted in the distance, and the little third master returned. After landing, he didn't wait for us to ask, but raised his hand and asked a very philosophical question: "A good news or a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" ”