Monk Zhixi had long known that when Ghost Li found the master of the Sanssouci Cave, he would be useless as the one who led the way.

At that time, Ghost Li would definitely not let him go, so he was ready to run away a long time ago.

He was very familiar with the terrain around here, and he just rolled on the ground before landing in a dark ditch.

After crawling around a corner, the monk got up and ran, and after three or five steps he disappeared into the darkness.

Listening to the sound of bows and crossbows behind him, Monk Zhixi was overjoyed and knew that he had been freed.

There are torches in this dark underground, and you can't see it clearly ten paces away.

If there were no torches, you could barely see your fingers, and it would be impossible to catch up.

Ghost Li kept staring at Monk Zhixi, and when he pounced forward, Ghost Li could have stopped it, but for some reason, he didn't move.

The guards here also reacted quickly, and immediately shot an arrow at him.

Li Ghost sneered, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the arrow and strode forward.

There was more than one secret whistle here, and by the light of the torches under Ghost Li's feet, random arrows were shot.

Seeing that the people who were dropping out in the distance behind them began to move, they immediately accelerated and sprinted to this side.

Ghost Li relied on his invulnerability, ignored these ordinary arrows, jumped to a secret sentry hiding place in three or five steps, broke through the wall with one punch, and smashed the guard's head to pieces.

By the time the crowd rushed closer, there were no more people alive.

Li Ghost stretched out his hand and grabbed the two plate axes, and said with a sneer:

"This old bald donkey thinks that he has become a rat in the gutter, and so-and-so will not be able to catch him, what a ...... Naive! ”

"He wanted to escape, but he just used him to lead the way."

"You wait in the rear and come slowly, and when you hear a battle, go in whichever direction."

After saying that, Ghost Li carried the guy and disappeared into the darkness.

Monk Zhixi thought that in the dark, with his familiarity with the road conditions, he could escape smoothly, but he didn't know that Ghost Li was no longer an ordinary person at this time.

After a large amount of harvesting red qi luck to strengthen, Ghost Li's current body is no longer ordinary, even in this vast darkness, Ghost Li's vision is like day.

Monk Zhixi ran for a minute first, but was easily caught up by Ghost Li, and he didn't kill him, but just slowly dropped out behind him.

After a while, the Monk of Zhixi was at the second line of defense.

In the distance, the monk of Zhixi shouted: "There are thieves coming, fighting in front, hurry up and get ready!" ”

A flash of fire lit up, crossed an arc, and landed in front of the feet of the monk of Zhixi, but it was a rocket.

Monk Zhixi leaned towards the firelight, let the people inside see his face clearly, and shouted: "Old man Zhixi, let me go quickly!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a gust of wind behind him sweep forward, blowing out the torches, and then screaming a few times in the darkness, and then fell silent.

Monk Zhixi trembled, his heart pounded, his lips were dry, and his heart was full of despair, but he waited for a long time, and he didn't wait for the axe to fall on his head.

Ghost Li stood not far from him, looking at him faintly, without saying a word.

The dead silence in the darkness, like a big mountain, pressed on the heart of the monk Zhixi, making it difficult for him to even catch his breath.

Finally, the Monk of Zhixi collapsed, and he screamed and ran frantically towards the front.

Even if he changed his mind now and didn't want to go to the Sanssouci Cave Master, it wouldn't work.

He has no way out now, only to keep moving forward, hoping that the thugs of Ghost Fan Lou can stop Ghost Li, otherwise he will be a dead end.

He shouted all the way: "The thief is coming, hurry up and prepare!" ”

In this dark underground world, the sound traveled far away, and it immediately alarmed the next few levels.

Monk Zhixi rushed all the way forward, seeing that he was about to get to the next place, when suddenly a strong wind hit in front of him, and then there were a few soft sounds, and something fell on the ground on his side.

He was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was a dark arrow shot by the dark sentinel, wanting to kill him and completely solve the hidden danger.

Originally, he couldn't avoid this kind of attack at all, and he couldn't block it, but now he was unscathed, and there was no doubt that someone was secretly protecting him from death.

As for the purpose, it is also very clear, that is, let him lead the way!

Monk Zhixi's footsteps couldn't help but slow, but then he gritted his teeth fiercely, lowered his head and closed his eyes, and rushed forward.

Sure enough, along the way, there was no obstruction, and only the popping sound of a giant axe cutting meat could be heard in my ears, the sound of blood spraying all over the sky, and all kinds of miserable howls before death.

The boundless darkness, coupled with the eerie voice, reminded the impostor monk Zhixi of the hellish scene that the Buddhists said.

Perhaps many years ago, when he took one wrong step, he was already in hell.

The Monk of Zhixi kept going all the way, passed several levels in a row, and finally arrived at the location of the master of the Sanssouci Cave.

He sat on the ground, pointed to a place he couldn't see at all, and panted and shouted into the void:

"The walled city in front is the old nest of the master of the Sanssouci Cave, where all the wealth and all the core backbone personnel live."

"I've already brought the place, if you want to kill me, please do it!"

"I have figured it out and am willing to atone for the sins I have committed."

There was still silence in the void, and after waiting for a long time, the monk of Zhixi found that he was not dead, and he couldn't help but cry, and the hope of life was rekindled in his heart.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, bowed down to the void on the spot, and kowtowed again and again:

"Thank you for not killing!"

"From now on, the old man must change his mind, be a new person, atone for his sins in the first half of his life, and pray day and night for the victimized woman."

After worshipping, Fang got up and suddenly heard the voice of Ghost Li faintly in his ears.

"Hero?"

"Then you are the wrong person!"

"A certain is a heavenly killer star Li Ghost is also!"

Before the words fell, Monk Zhixi suddenly felt a chill in his limbs, his body lost support, and he fell to the ground heavily.

"Ah......" The sharp pain struck, and the monk Zhixi suddenly screamed miserably, and was about to reach out to cover it, only to find that his arms and legs had been lost, but he was beheaded by Ghost Li.

Ghost Li pointed out, wasted a little bit of cyan luck, stopped the bleeding from the wound of Monk Zhixi, and prevented him from bleeding to death soon, and then said coldly:

"According to a certain thought, those women who have been harmed by you must not need to atone for their sins, let alone pray for any blessings for them."

"They just want to see you go to hell!"

"The more miserable you live, the happier they are!"

"They don't have the ability, so they will meddle in their own affairs."

Ghost Li left the screaming and wailing monk Zhixi behind him and ignored him, turned around, and strode towards the small black fortress in the distance.

(End of chapter)