"Master...... What does it taste like? ”

Xu Fei pinched his nose, and the expression on his face was very uncomfortable.

My face was also uncomfortable, because the smell was not bad, but it caused a headache.

And the smell had a faint smell of rotting corpses, which added to the smell of vomiting that was already very uncomfortable.

Then, it seemed that there was a faint sound in the tunnel, and a hallucination actually occurred in my mind.

In my hallucinations, I seemed to see a scene from hell.

A black-robed figure stood in the middle of the plain, legless and relying only on a cane.

Then, the black-robed figure moved.

I saw the crutches in the black robe's hand knock down on the ground, once, twice, and then the whole ground began to set off a storm.

and, the earth-shaking earthquake.

The ground began to crack, and pale arms stretched out from the cracks, like countless unjust souls dragging the living.

The black-robed figure stood silently in the center of his arms, not caring that these arms were about to drag him into the bottomless abyss.

Then, the black-robed figure slowly turned his head as if he sensed that someone was observing him again.

"Who are you?"

Under the black hood, a skeletal face slowly spoke.

……

"Master! Master! ”

Suddenly, a crack appeared between heaven and earth, and the skeletal face under the black hood looked at the sky.

"Kirin blood?"

"Are you the master of the Qilin Blood?"

The skeletal face turned to look at me again.

For some reason, the moment this skeletal face looked at me, I felt so tense that I couldn't move at all.

I didn't speak, but stared warily at the strange skeleton in front of me.

"Don't worry, I have no ill will towards you."

"I'm just a little curious, what kind of person is he who can be the master of Qilin Blood."

"Maybe I'm offended, but, I'm sure, we'll meet again soon."

I watched in amazement as the skeletons in the distance were dragged into the abyss by those arms, and then the whole world began to crack, and light seeped through these cracks.

I slowly opened my eyes. What caught my eye was Xu Fei's face.

and the pitch black surroundings.

"Where is this?"

I rubbed my aching temples and looked at Xu Fei.

"Uh...... If I'm not mistaken, we should have entered that dark tunnel. ”

"After that strange smell poured out, I fainted, but a little earlier than the master woke up."

"When we woke up, we came in."

I looked around and saw that there were only bare walls around.

Xu Fei also stood behind me because the secret passage was too narrow.

"Looks like it's in trouble."

I went up and checked the gate, and saw that the door to the secret passage had been sealed.

If you don't use powerful moves, I'm afraid you won't be able to open this door.

"Forget it, let's investigate here first."

"I'm not in a hurry to go out for the time being."

I said to Xu Fei, dispelling the idea of forcibly breaking the door in my heart.

It's not that we can't go out, but if we go out now, it will inevitably attract the attention of ordinary people.

There is an unwritten rule that a monk cannot appear before others unless he has to.

Otherwise, the guys who disturb the rules of the world will not be easily let go.

Xu Fei also understood this, and chose to follow me silently.

The tunnels are dark, and they get darker the further down they go.

This forced me to use a fire to illuminate my vision.

It was precisely because of the light of the fire that Xu Fei and I saw murals carved on the walls next to us.

Xu Fei and I walked and watched, and it wasn't until the mural disappeared that we realized that we had reached the deepest part of the tunnel.

And the content of the mural is almost known to us.

The story of the mural is very simple, that is, in ancient times, there was a special magical profession in Europe, called necromancer.

Every time a necromancer appears, it is a person who causes natural disasters and destroys lives.

It is precisely because of this that exorcists in Europe are very disgusted with necromancers, and every time they find a necromancer, the exorcist will try their best to kill the necromancer.

This is the same as the witch hunting frenzy that preceded Europe, where witchers hunted and killed necromancers indiscriminately, whether they had done bad deeds or not.

And among the necromancers, there happen to be two different schools.

One is a white necromancer, or a black necromancer.

The White Necromancer is different from the Black Necromancer, who is the one who silently extradites the ghost back to the underworld behind his back.

And the black necromancer is the one the exorcist wants to kill.

But at that time, the exorcists were crazy, no matter what kind of necromancer you are, as long as you are a necromancer, then, the exorcist will kill you.

In the end, only one necromancer survived in the whole of Europe, and the reason why this necromancer survived was very simple, because he came to China.

The necromancer who came to Huaxia escaped, but all his relatives did die tragically at the hands of the exorcists.

Therefore, after the entire White Necromancer returned to Europe, the first thing he received was the death of his loved ones.

After learning the ins and outs, the white necromancer silently hid his name and bought all the black necromancer's books back.

He wants revenge.

It is almost impossible to take revenge with the means of the white necromancer, but there is a legend among the necromancer.

That is, the black and white necromancer is actually the same origin from the beginning, and the black and white necromancer can cultivate together, and this is also a real necromancer.

But from ancient times to the present, this kind of black and white necromancer of dual cultivation has either died violently or died of going mad, in short, no one has ever succeeded in cultivating.

And what the White Necromancer wanted to do was to cultivate the Black Necromancer.

As it turned out, the white necromancer did.

On the day the black and white necromancer cultivated, there were seventy percent fewer exorcists in the whole of Europe.

Subsequently, the legendary necromancer returned to China, because there was no place or family to recall in Europe.

In the end, the necromancer, who caused turmoil on the European continent, died in a mansion.

Looking at the mural in front of me, I pondered for a long time.

It wasn't until I was woken up by Xu Fei's shouts that I came to my senses.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Fei looked at me suspiciously, and he saw that I had something on my mind just now.

"It's fine."

I thought about it, but I still decided not to tell Xu Fei about the illusion just now.

Knowing too much is not a good thing.