Sang Jiaojiao's eyes lit up.

Good place!!

"Get in."

Sang Jiaojiao stood by the spring water, stretched out her hand and waved the mist.

The sticky metallic luster sticks to the palm of the hand, which is a little uncomfortable.

Sang Jiaojiao looked at it in amazement, beckoned to the servant right back, and said, "What are you standing so far for?"

The servant, who was still walking in front, retreated to a corner far away from the spring at some point.

"You go in."

Sang Jiaojiao walked back and forth by the spring, hesitating and not daring to go into the water, "Do I have to go into the water?" ”

"I'm a little scared."

The servant frowned and was displeased, but when Su Yi's words still left a shadow on Sang Jiaojiao.

He was patient, pondered for a while, and explained to her: "Do you know the meaning of the existence of the holy mountain, the holy city, and the temple?"

"You should know that this world is suffering from monsters."

"Many years ago, the people of this area almost all died in the mouth of the monster, and it was the Holy Lord who activated the power of the Holy Mountain, established the Holy City, and retained a handful of human fires."

"It has been passed down to the present, and the power of the Holy Mountain has now entered a period of decline."

"It's getting harder and harder for us to get the power of protection from the Holy Mountain."

"But....the holy mountain has a spirit, and if we believe in it devoutly, we can gain strength."

"And you, the sons and daughters, are carefully selected pure beings, and only you can establish a sympathetic connection with the holy mountain."

The servant bowed his face, "If you are like me, you can't get too close to the Holy Spirit." ”

"Ordinary people can't bear the cleansing of the Holy Spirit. That's why I'm standing so far. ”

Sang Jiaojiao nodded as if she didn't understand, "What you said is very good, but don't say it next time." ”

Hee-hee.....

Hearing this, the servant's heart tightened inexplicably, and he said in a cold tone: "You don't believe it?"

Sang Jiaojiao grinned and said, "Believe it, why don't you believe it."

Servant Right: ....look at your expression, I think you're playing tricks on me.

In an instant, the servant's right brain is still bright.

He immediately figured it out, the bitter taste in his mouth came out of his stomach, and he could only bite the soft flesh on his cheeks, and his eyes shot sharply at Sang Jiaojiao.

"You think I'm lying to you." Although it is a question sentence, the tone of the servant is very firm.

Sang Jiaojiao smiled silently, and her posture was high-end.

Do everything under control.

In fact....she was constantly speculating: what is the truth? Scratching your ears and scratching your ears.

Suddenly, the servant right punched the stone wall, "What can I do, by the time I arrive, the servant has already fed you to drink the holy liquid." ”

"One thing is right, those who drink the holy liquid will die, but not everyone will die."

"He misunderstood, his sister also volunteered to become a part of the holy mountain."

"I've investigated, and Su Yi has a good relationship with his sister, and it is estimated that because of this, he resents everyone."

"According to the people in their village, this child has an awkward and extreme personality since he was a child because of his boy and girl appearance."

"It's wrong to take a fork in the road for a while."

The servant said with a stubborn expression: "Although it will be cruel to some people, you can't say that what we did is wrong."

"They are all voluntary, they are willing to be a part of the holy mountain, they are willing to live with the holy mountain and protect all the people."

This is a great wish.

Listening to Sang Jiaojiao was moved again and again, and she didn't pay attention to the servant's quiet movement in her direction.

He still said softly in his mouth: "But you are different from all of them, even if you are willing, no one is willing to do this to you."

Sang Jiaojiao was leaning on her back, as if she didn't notice the small movements on the right side of the servant.

"So, is your sincerity so cheap?"

"You're a liar."

The servant was petrified instantly, and said in a sluggish and difficult tone: "What else do you know?"

Although the servant's tone was slow, it didn't affect his body movements at all.

Like a fierce tiger hunting, he quickly grabbed Sang Jiaojiao.

The swift movements behind him brought gusts of wind, and Sang Jiaojiao's hair fluttered wildly.

Through the sound of breaking wind, the servant heard Sang Jiaojiao's little smug voice: "I know a lot."

The cowhide blows, and no one knows if it's fake anyway.

For the first time, he felt the anger in his eyes, and the voice of gritting his teeth resounded throughout the space, "You know. ”

Sang Jiaojiao was confused: What did she want to know?

But momentum can't be lost," of course. ”

Left and right can't escape a sharp word.

Sang Jiaojiao believes that the initial gesture of favor to the right is sincere, and the reminder is also sincere.

After all, she's good-looking.

But the change of mind of the servant right in the back is also quite straightforward.

Therefore, Sang Jiaojiao only believed half of the servant's explanation.

Just when the palm of the servant's right hand was about to slash at Sang Jiaojiao's neck, it was a moment.

The servant who had not appeared for a long time blocked the front, twisted his wrist, and the cold sword was unsheathed.

The tip of the sword was pointed directly at the heart of the servant.

The forward momentum, coupled with the unexpected shock, the servant didn't react in time, and only had time to avoid the dead hole of the body.

The sound of popping into the flesh sounded.

The servant was stabbed in the abdomen by the sword.

The servant stared at him deadly, his eyes full of puzzlement and doubt, "Why?" ”

"Of course it's because he's my little girl." Sang Jiaojiao turned around, pinching a black earthworm-like thing between her fingers.

The finger-length black nematode kept writhing, and it was Sang Jiaojiao who had just fished it out of the spring water.

"Black nematodes?" The servant exclaimed in surprise, unable to believe Sang Jiaojiao's bravery.

Ignoring the severe pain of being pierced in his body, he asked again and again, "How did you do it?"

The black nematode is the source of the filth of the sacred mountain.

Sang Jiaojiao pinched the little earthworm and threw it casually.

The servant who opened his big mouth just caught it, grunted, and swallowed it directly.

The next second, a strange smile appeared on his face, and his eyes were completely darkened.

Looking closer, the silky capillaries on his eyeballs had also turned into black worms.

Shocked and angry, the servant directly pulled out the sword with his body, burning the essence and blood of his body, and overdrawing his potential.

Go as fast as he can; Escape from the passage when you come.

Without Sang Jiaojiao's orders, the obedient little obedient obediently automatically stepped on the right side of his feet.

The servant was terrified, and he found that his brother, who was on his par, could not even move under him today.

Sang Jiaojiao sighed, "The so-called affection of men is nothing more than that." It's hard for me to pay for my feelings. ”

The servant spat out a few mouthfuls of blood in a row, and was angry.

He opened his eyes angrily and wanted to refute, but his injuries were so severe that he couldn't say anything scolding and scolding, and his face was swollen and red.

Servant Right: I'm going to scold you for being dirty.

Was her affection a stab at him? He really wanted to thank you.

The more Sang Jiaojiao thought about it, the more angry she became, and she picked up another black nematode in the spring water, pinched the servant's right jaw and threw it in.

gave the servant a look, and the little obediently let go of the people under his feet.

At this time, where does the cold-faced handsome man still have the same demeanor as he did at the beginning, and he is not embarrassed by the long flow of snot and tears.

The servant stuffed his entire fist into his throat, and the corners of his mouth turned white, trying to pull out the contents of his stomach.

Sang Jiaojiao: "It seems that you also know what this thing is, right?"

The same reaction as before Servant Zuo, that kind of resentment and hatred, made him look even more handsome.

The so-called empathy between drinking the holy liquid and the holy mountain is actually the perception between the nematodes in the human body and the black nematodes in the holy mountain.

And the body of the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter is a larvae, and the Holy Mountain is an adult.

Therefore, Lan Ruo and they will become weaker and weaker.

Their spirit was drained little by little by the larvae and transported to the depths of the sacred mountain.

Before it was like a fog barrier, it was only when Sang Jiaojiao noticed the existence of the black nematode that it was completely understood.

The existence of such a pure golden spirit qi at the spring must be the existence of a spiritual vein underground.

I'm afraid this is the truth of the sacred mountain.

The strange thing is that the black nematode with the evil aura is actually in the state of assimilation and co-birth with the spirit vein, which is wonderful.

Sang Jiaojiao was happy to think about it.

It's hard to be the descendants of the old enemy, and the living environment is so bad.

After two rounds in her mind, Sang Jiaojiao probably sorted out a mess of thoughts.

For those who practice the golden lineage, the energy they need most is not the power of the golden spirit.

Funnily enough, the golden spirit qi of this world is poisonous.

It can remove the black nematode, but the filth produced by the black nematode can be attached to the bone marrow.

Over time, the whole person's meridians will not be able to withstand bursting and breakage.

If you want to repair it, you can only absorb energy, but the golden spirit qi is poisonous....how can this be done.

It's a vicious circle.

It's no wonder that everywhere Sang Jiaojiao looks, the people who walk are all swordsmen with good dishes.

As far as Yu Hongzhong is concerned, his body is afraid that it has reached its limit, no wonder he is in a hurry.

———

The servant who was writhing on the ground stretched out his hand and kicked his feet, arching forward with his body, following a turtle that had been turned over.

Flutter for joy.

Sang Jiaojiao: ???

After a while, the little obedient No. 2 realized that the limbs that grew on the body were not ornaments, but could be used.

Humans walk on two poles.

Stumbling, the servant stood up with his hands and feet.

His wound was covered in a black solution secreted from his body, which stopped bleeding and scabbed, and new flesh was red and tender.

The left side of the servant is obviously much more spiritual than the right side of the servant, and looking at the unfamiliar movements of the right servant, he will hum.

When the "servant right" returned to normal and moved freely, another period of time passed.

Sang Jiaojiao waited for boredom and walked back and forth around the perimeter.

"Huh...."When her hand touched a part of the stone wall, a different touch made her fingers move.

Pressing down a little harder, a piece of the wall under his hand caved in.

A door rises from the wall, two people wide.

It was dark inside, a deep and long passage, and I didn't know where it went.

Sang Jiaojiao is really bold, like a puppy in the back, "Up." ”

The servants left one after the other protected Sang Jiaojiao in the middle, and the three of them walked in.

Through a lonely road, wait further on, gradually widen, a little light.

A little bit of golden light can be seen on the stone wall, which is not bright enough to illuminate the surrounding environment.

After her eyes could see things, Sang Jiaojiao gasped.

As it gradually widened, the sides of the passage were artificially dug out of the recesses to serve as prisons.

There are all kinds of strange people imprisoned inside....

To be precise, it is no longer human.

It is humanoid, but it is two or three meters tall, and each has abnormalities on its body.

It's more disgusting and terrifying than the monsters you saw in Liangjia Village.

These monsters are now nailed to the lute bones and nailed to the stone walls, and the black nematodes wriggle all over their bodies, secreting a thick layer of slime.

Who would have thought that there would be so many monsters under the underground palace of the temple.

Say it and no one will believe it.

Hearing the movement, the monster that was originally like a dead thing boiled instantly, and a pair of eerie vertical pupils locked onto Sang Jiaojiao.

The servant snorted in displeasure, and some lowered their heads in fear, but some still refused to open their eyes greedily.

Sang Jiaojiao's mind moved, she moved closer to the prison door, stared at a monster and said, "You are so ugly."

The thick chain was ripped by the monster with a clattering sound.

It seemed angry, screaming and grinning.

"Come, tell me, I'm so ugly, you're so beautiful." Sang Jiaojiao grinned, "Could it be?" ”

He lost his temper, so that he couldn't break the chains with all his strength, and he couldn't even move except his neck.

The neck is stretched out, and he can't bite or eat when he opens his mouth.

After trying several times, the monster also got tired.

It stared at Sang Jiaojiao coyly, and on an unrecognizable abstract face, it could even see some meaning: I am not a human, but you are a real dog.

Who has ever seen a disfigured monster more beautiful than it?

Catch the ugly monster and bully it, right?

"Haha, I can't bite it, I can't get out."

The monster was full of grief and anger, and shook the chain a few times weakly, hating it very much~

It's been dead for a long time, so why don't you let it go.

The monster that was only left with instinct suddenly flashed its chaotic cerebellum. Its eyes cramped to the side.

Although on her abstract face, it is impossible to see where the eyes are, where the nose or whatnot.

I could only see a lump of flesh, moving to the side as if it had a self-will, and it was bound by the sticky skin.

Sang Jiaojiao stared at it for a while, and suddenly realized: "Do you mean to let me go to the monster next door to you?"

"Roar~" The huge monster next door immediately screamed in dissatisfaction.

The dark passage is rarely as lively as the New Year.

The screams came and went, and it felt like the whole mountain was shaking.

The stone chips that fell straight down made me feel insecure when I looked at them.

Sang Jiaojiao quickly avoided the corner, and did not forget to roar loudly in the chaos: "Liang Xian, Liang Xian, Liang Xian, do I dare you to agree?"

Sang Jiaojiao's sharp eyes noticed that it was the strange and pitiful monster that she was angry with before.

When the word Liang Xian came out, there was something wrong with his expression.

Sang Jiaojiao felt that her cow was broken.

There are even several meanings that can be interpreted from a monster: suddenly, confused, shocked, painful...

"Eh, that's you." Sang Jiaojiao watched its eyes regain clarity little by little, and said curiously: "You still have self-awareness?"

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