Chapter 323 Secretly Tailing

Love butterflies?

Jiang Yichen didn't have too many doubts about the identity of the woman in black, if he didn't feel familiar, he wouldn't have followed it so desperately.

He wondered, why did Butterfly appear here?

The first time he met Butterfly was in the lonely night of the stars and moon.

That time, he stole the soul from Wang Zhizhi, and was secretly attacked by him, and after some fighting, Jiang Yichen got away with it, but Liandie fell into the hands of Wang Zhizhi.

The next day, when Jiang Yichen, Xie Yongchang and the others killed out of the Yinsha Mansion, Fang Chang learned from the mouth of the reverse butterfly, who was also from Tingyu Pavilion, that the woman he met the night before was his twin sister.

He remembered very clearly that he relied on the poisonous miasma produced by the destruction of living beings to block Wang Zhizhi's pursuit that night, and before that, Liandie had been subdued by the soul whip, and it was almost impossible to escape, how she finally escaped from the "ruthless and poisonous" Wang Zhizhi's hands, he didn't know.

Even if Wang Zhizhi doesn't kill women, in the final analysis, Liandie is also one of the thieves, will Wang Zhizhi really let it go easily?

Even if the destruction of life is not important to Wang Zhizhi, for what reason will she open up to the strange woman who offended her?

When he was in Longyuan Gorge, Jiang Yichen couldn't understand it, how could the war be tragic at that time, he didn't have time to think about it, and then he didn't take it to heart, so he gradually forgot about it, and now he saw the butterfly again, and couldn't help but fall into contemplation.

At this moment, the last black-robed man was also pierced through the throat by Butterfly.

The sunlight is sparse, but it is not difficult to spread decent makeup for the bloody scene after the dagger is pulled.

In the dense forest, eighteen corpses are horizontally scattered, but there is no river of blood, perhaps this land has long been accustomed to the smell of blood, not only does not scoff at it, but also impatiently devours and sucks, but this time, it draws the blood from evil spirits.

Whether this blood will be the sweetness of liberation from the red dust, or the bitterness of being born unwelcome, no one knows......

Liandie turned a blind eye to this, and walked towards the narrow stone path without stopping for half a minute.

If this sunshine is her most important killer weapon, she really needs to hurry up and not delay for a moment.

Butterfly retreats into the darkness once more.

This time, Jiang Yichen had to follow in.

As soon as he stepped on the stone path, Jiang Yichen found that there was a chill under his feet, as if the place where he was standing was a polar ice field.

The chill from the feet to the heart, not to the heart.

Jiang Yichen raised his leg without encountering any obstacles, this may be the only difference between this place and the polar ice field.

At least you can move freely, right?

He lifted up his eyes and saw nothing but darkness and emptiness.

He smiled bitterly, he had already lost his love butterfly.

Moreover, if Butterfly looked out of the cave at this time, he would be completely exposed to his sight.

Jiang Yichen shook his head, time was too luxurious for him, sometimes, knowing that he couldn't do it, he couldn't do it, he couldn't care about it anymore, so he had to step up his pace and embrace the darkness.

The stone path is getting narrower and the wind is getting stronger, and if you think you've been here, Bento is an open place.

The wind scratched his ears and cried in his ears, Jiang Yichen had no distractions and was unmoved, because the wind was so loud that it was inevitable that people would miss some small but potentially fatal movements.

Jiang Yichen estimated that there was a stick of incense for a long time, and until the stone road only allowed two people to pass side by side, it had not yet come to an end.

If those eighteen people had not died, but they were really evil spirits in the darkness, who would have escaped from here?

It can be seen that Liandie not only knows that there are eighteen people here, but also knows how to lead them out of the stone path at the same time, borrowing the sunshine, and catching them all.

After another moment, there was a glimmer in my vision.

But Jiang Yichen's steps were much slower, his eyes were difficult to open completely, and his cheeks twitched unconsciously.

The wind is so strong!

Jiang Yichen turned his internal strength, and against the strong wind that was enough to blow down the two hundred catties of fat man, he took three steps and made two steps, rushed out of the tuyere, and walked out of the stone road.

After adapting to the light outside the stone road for a while, Jiang Yichen saw the place clearly.

Here, the light is not sufficient, but it is several times brighter than the dense forest.

The light comes from the dome, which is surrounded by a dozen strange-looking peaks, and the morning light invades through the cracks between the peaks.

If it weren't for the fact that the number of peaks exceeded ten, Jiang Yichen would probably think that it was a masterpiece left behind by an ancient giant who crossed his fingers when he died.

There is still a stone path at the foot, of course, it is much wider than the place where he has just walked, and there are no hills on the left and right sides, and instead of dense forests, there are cliffs.

The cliff is not high, you can vaguely hear the murmuring water under the cliff, roughly more than 50 zhang.

Just a hundred steps away, the stone road will also reach the end.

Further on, there are more than ten stone platforms of different sizes, rising from the river under the cliff, standing proudly.

The stone platform is roughly a cylinder, like a plum blossom pile, winding forward, it is difficult to imagine how manpower can do this ingenious work, and it is difficult to imagine that the magic of nature can create such a miracle.

The big plum blossom pile stone platform is about three zhang square, and the small plum blossom pile stone platform is less than one zhang, and the interval between two and two is actually five or six zhang away.

Even after passing through this plum blossom pile stone platform, there are countless gold and silver jewelry, peerless learning, non-light meritorious, only to know the difficulty and retreat.

Looking at the black shadows that kept rising and falling, gradually disappearing, and then looking ahead, behind the thirteen plum blossom pile stone platforms, the hazy and deep road to the unknown, Jiang Yichen had even more doubts in his heart.

This must be the stronghold of the Netherworld, there are eighteen guardians from darkness in the stone path, and what kind of sinister test will the daunting plum blossom pile stone platform here be?

Love Butterfly is here alone, is she really ready to deal with it?

What is hidden in the Netherworld?

What does Butterfly want to get?

To be more precise, what should it be that Tingyu Pavilion wants?

In this listening to the rain pavilion, the restless one is not just Luo Piaoling, this gang seems to have been stable for only a year after its establishment, and it is ready to move.

What do they want?

Jiang Yichen thought about it, and his feet were already moving.

Butterfly had landed on the tenth stone platform, and she was so determined to move forward, she would never expect to see someone following behind her.

And Jiang Yichen also took the opportunity to observe its method clearly and imitate it.

Although the wind here is not as violent as the wind in the last stage of the stone path, in such a long jump, the intricate wind direction is obviously the greatest resistance, and the slightest carelessness will inevitably make a difference.

Falling off the cliff is not enough to cause injury and disability for these light masters, but it is also a trouble that is difficult to solve for a while, and it is the best policy to be foolproof.

With Liandie's thin body, if he does not gain enough forward inertia, he will be easily swayed by the wind, and Jiang Yichen has increased the running distance in order to be safe, and has done the troublesome things in front to reduce the burden that will arise later.

In this way, when the butterfly successfully landed on the other side, Jiang Yichen landed on the second plum blossom pile stone platform.

Butterfly continued to walk forward, waiting for her, obviously not a warm cheer, but a cold chill.

The three of them stood with three black shadows.

The three of them didn't know when they came to her.

Maybe the three of them were here, but they were like stone statues, so cold that people couldn't forget about their existence.

The three of them are not generally tall, short, fat and thin, and the blades in their hands are completely different, but without exception, they are all born particularly tall and strong, perhaps only in this way can they be suitable for living in this cold wind.

One of the three said, "Who are you, what are you doing?"

It was clear that only one person spoke, but this voice seemed to come from the mouth of the same three people, they were united in their hearts, their minds were unanimous, and no one could match them.

But what stood before them was not a cold statue?

So, they didn't get a response.

The statue's thin eyebrows and eyes are like knives, as if they were meticulously carved by a generation of craftsmen.

The most terrifying thing is that this craftsman will not only carve its image, but also carve its soul, this statue's eyes are blazing, like a sword and a knife, and the killing intent is obvious!