Chapter 270: Guillotine Ghost Head Knife

"These people died very strangely, they all died in the same way, they all died with their heads cut off. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info separated from the body and head, without exception. What a cruel tomb owner, build a big tomb, and bury hundreds of thousands of lives. ”

Yi Tianxing's gaze swept over the white bones.

All the white bones, all of them were separated from the head, although it was said that it was normal for the head to be separated when it became white bones, but he saw sharp fractures in the necks of these white bones.

This is caused by the cutting off of the head with a sharp object, which is not normal for the neck.

"Well, that's true. ”

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the bones on the ground, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and said, "It seems that the owner of the tomb did not let these people, slaves, and craftsmen slowly starve to death, but ordered his subordinates to execute these people directly. Or use the method of severed heading. No wonder the resentment in these bones is so strong, and the number of people who died like this is so large, that it gathers into a mass grave, unknown, greatly unknown. ”

There was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

In this case, there will definitely be changes, and there will be ghosts, which is definitely a breezy thing, but now, I only see resentment, not ghosts, and the entire mass grave exudes a strange atmosphere.

This is not normal.

Abnormality means that there is a mystery in it.

"It's really a bit abnormal, only resentment, no ghosts, or there are no ghosts, or there are other changes. Yi Tianxing also nodded secretly, this is very strange, but if there is really a powerful ghost, it is absolutely impossible for his own innate yin and yang eyes not to see it. The ability to spy on yin and yang, if the innate yin and yang eyes are second, no kind of pupil technique dares to call it the first.

In the past, when he exorcised demons and hunted ghosts, he relied on the eyes of yin and yang, and in the end, he was invincible and invincible.

Looking around, this mass grave is really a big pit.

Above the back is the entrance, there is a large amount of flowing water hanging down, and there is an underground dark river behind it, I don't know where it leads. There are mass graves all around, and there are many white bones, and at a glance, there are white bones everywhere, but I am afraid that there are no less than two or three miles in a radius.

And ahead, there is a cliff.

The cliff was very steep and it was very difficult to climb up.

It can be said that this is a completely underground space. It's a huge underground world. When the tomb was built, the ground was hollowed out, and it is possible that this was the case in the first place, but it was repaired to a certain extent. You can't see it anywhere else, but you can see it, and there is no second way to get out of the mass grave by climbing up the cliff.

On the cliff, there are no ropes. If you want to go up, you can obviously only climb by yourself, and there is no other means to help.

This can be seen by other monks.

Now, quite a few monks have begun to climb up the cliff.

"It's just a precipice, and it doesn't bother me. ”

A young woman with a delicate face was clearly not interested in standing in a mass grave and looking at a large number of white bones. I didn't plan to climb it. In the backhand, he took out a talisman.

Under the urging, the talisman directly turned into a breeze.

Enveloping its body, it slammed upwards from the ground. Ride against the wind.

Talisman - Wind Talisman!!

It doesn't last long to let the body be shrouded in the breeze, rise from the ground, and walk against the wind, but it is obviously not a problem to rush to the top of the cliff.

"Ruyisuo!!"

Not only did she have a way, but the other monks also had their own means, only to see a golden rope appear in the hand of a middle-aged man. This rope flickered with a strange light, and between the vibrations of the arm, it actually stretched outward rapidly, and appeared strangely at the top of the cliff, directly on it. Then, the entire rope shrinks instantly. It's like a shrink rope with elasticity.

The force of the contraction quickly pulled the middle-aged man up. It was as if there was a rope hanging him up.

"It's a treasure. It's a great thing to be blessed with rock climbing, a good thing. ”

When Ye Zhiqiu saw it, he couldn't help but open his mouth and admire.

A cliff can't stop the monks who are cultivating.

"Yi Daoyou, someone has already gone up, this tomb doesn't know what danger it contains, staying in this mass grave, how can it feel extremely infiltrating, why don't we go up too." Other people have a way, and I, Ye Zhiqiu, am also not a vegetarian. I have the art of retreating, and I can directly take my fellow Daoists up the cliff. ”

Ye Zhiqiu saw that someone had already gone up to the cliff, and his heart was hot.

When you enter the tomb, everyone wants to get a treasure. Where to be left behind.

"Then rely on Ye Daoyou's Qimen Dunjia. ”

When Yi Tianxing heard it, he didn't hesitate and agreed directly.

"Okay, look at me. ”

Ye Zhiqiu grinned, stretched out his hand and patted Yi Tianxing on the shoulder, and with a force in his hand, a burst of yellow light suddenly appeared on his body, enveloping himself and Yi Tianxing at the same time, and the bodies of the two people, as if a fish had touched the water, directly submerged into the ground.

Yi Tianxing could see that there was dirt everywhere outside his body.

But the whole body seems to be connected with the earth in an instant, and in the earth, it is like a fish swimming in the water, moving forward easily. Of course, outside the body, you can still feel the pressure transmitted from the earth. This pressure has a great impact on the speed of travel.

This is the magic of the art of retreat. Otherwise, if you go underground, even if you are a monk, you will be directly crushed to death and buried alive. Concealed by the heaviness of the earth.

However, it seems that because of carrying Yi Tianxing, the speed of escaping is not too fast, but I don't know how much faster than the monk who climbed the cliff. Yi Tianxing could feel that his body was constantly climbing upward.

Burst!!

Unconsciously, the pressure on the outside of the body disappeared in an instant. The body is light. The horizon in front of me is open again.

"We arrived, I didn't expect to be so tired with people, my good man, most of my true qi has been consumed, if we can't go up to the top of the cliff, we will all be buried in the ground and can't get out. ”

As soon as he came out, Ye Zhiqiu was weak and collapsed to the ground, with a cold sweat on his forehead.

In the case of running underground, or taking a person, the consumption of him is simply multiplied, and there is no way to support it for a long time, fortunately, it is only a short-distance escape, otherwise, if you really go halfway to the point of cultivation, you will be exhausted, and you will not be able to get out of it completely buried in the ground, then it will be really a tragedy.

It is said that in history, many monks who practiced the art of retreating from the earth were too deep by themselves, and they couldn't get out at once, so they were directly buried in the ground and buried alive to death, which can be said to be the death of the retreat on the earth.

Those who are good at water are drowning!!

"There are risks in retreating, and you must be cautious when taking people. ”

A sentence immediately appeared in Ye Zhiqiu's mind.

In the future, if he wants to take people away, he must think carefully before speaking.

Don't die underground, it's really a tragedy, death is a big joke.

"This is for you, no one in the tomb knows what danger there is, resume cultivation as soon as possible. When Yi Tianxing saw it, he shook his head slightly, and threw out a Tiangang Pill with a wave of his hand.

"What is it? Elixir? This breath is a elixir. Ten Cheng Dan, a elixir without any impurities. You have such a treasure. Ye Zhiqiu subconsciously grabbed the pill in his hand and watched it carefully, with excitement in his eyes. Elixir, this is an elixir that can only be refined by an alchemy master, and if you take it, there will be no impurities at all. It's a gem.

It's almost impossible to see it in normal times, but I didn't expect it to appear in his hands so easily.

It's like a dream.

Immediately, without hesitation, he opened his mouth and swallowed the pill, the true qi consumed in his body was recovering at an astonishing speed, and a Tiangang pill went down, not only did his true qi recover, but his mind even increased the amount of true qi.

"Fellow Daoist, is there any pill left? ”

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Yi Tianxing expectantly and asked urgently.

Yi Tianxing ignored it and looked ahead.

At the top of this cliff is a platform.

And on the platform, a chilling scene is presented in front of you.

An ancient high platform stands in the center of the platform, the high platform, I don't know what material is cast, it is natural, you can see it on the surface, there are various mysterious textures engraved on it, I don't know why, it seems that there is a thick bloody breath emanating from it, rushing in, making people sick.

On this high platform, there is a knife. A ghost head big knife, the knife body is heavy, and the handle is carved with a ghost head, which is quite sharp, cutting gold and jade. There is a round mouth on the back of the knife, the shape is unique, and the strange knife lines can be seen on the knife body, and the knife body has become blood-colored. The cold light flickered, and it seemed that countless unjust souls could be heard moaning and crying from above.

"Guillotine, ghost-headed broadsword. Yi Tianxing's pupils condensed, and the yin and yang eyes could see endless resentment on the high platform and the big knife, and the anger was circulating. The best thing the ghost head broadsword is at is to decapitate and decapitate, and it has always been the favorite kind of big knife used by executioners. This kind of big knife can be cut off with one cut, clean and neat. It can be called the exclusive use of executioners.

"On the guillotine, the smell of blood has not dissipated for thousands of years, how much blood does it have to be dyed to reach this level, even the ghost head broadsword has been dyed blood red. This knife, how many people have been killed, how many heads have been beheaded, it can't be the corpses in the mass grave below, all of them were cut off by this guillotine knife. ”

Ye Zhiqiu's pupils contracted violently, and he was startled by the high platform in front of him.

A strong sense of ominousness echoed in my mind.

Looking at this guillotine and the ghost-headed broadsword, it is even more intense.

A knife, as long as it kills someone, can give birth to a vicious aura, containing a murderous aura. Kill hundreds, thousands, that is the murder weapon. If you slaughter 10,000 people, more than 100,000 people. Even if it was originally just an inconspicuous broadsword, it will become the most terrible murderous knife.

It was a murderous knife made of blood.

In particular, what kind of changes this fierce knife will produce in this kind of feng shui treasure where dragons and phoenixes meet, and it will be tempered and nurtured by the power of feng shui, absolutely no one can estimate.