Chapter 277: Trap

Xia Jin scolded the turtle grandson with his front foot, and he slept soundly in a few breaths, and he didn't even wake up when Ning Junxi sat in front of him.

"Xia Jin, let me tell you something. Ning Junxi kicked the trunk of the tree where Xia Jin was sitting and discussed in a low voice.

Xia Jin smashed his mouth, turned over, and continued to sleep with his back to Ning Junxi.

"I know you're pretending to be asleep. Ning Jun pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, can this guy pretend to be more like, "It's weird here, I want to ask you, can we leave first, and come back when the exit comes out, so as not to have anything." ”

Xia Jin sneezed, moved his nose, and was still sleeping.

Ning Jun was in no mood to spend time with him, so he patiently told him about his experience with Sisi last time, and said the few words that Paramecium told him, seeing that he didn't react at all, he frowned slightly, "What do you think is nothing?"

Xia Jin yawned, turned around and glanced at Ning Junxi, sleepy-eyed, rubbing his eyes with a look of surprise, "Hey, silly boy, why did you come up, it's rare." ”

Ning Junxi's face darkened, and he said lightly, "I'm sorry." ”

"Come back, just kidding. Xia Jin conjured up a piece of grass out of nowhere, chewed lazily, looked up at the sky, and stretched out his hand, "Huh." ”

Ning Junxi turned his head to look over, and saw that although the sky was still dark, he didn't know when there was a little light, and it was like a little rouge in the northeast direction.

He was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, "What is this?"

"It's going to be dawn. Xia Jin said meaningfully.

Ning Junxi still didn't react, and frowned puzzled, "What?"

Xia Jin glanced at Ning Jun helplessly, "Among the mustard seeds, there is no difference between the sun and the moon in chaos, the mustard seeds are open, the clear ones are light, the turbid ones are heavy, and the chaos is divided into ......"

Ning Junxi suddenly realized, "The exit has appeared." ”

"Almost. Xia Jin stretched his waist slightly, "Finally, I can bask in the sun again, I'm looking forward to it." ”

"That's not right...... Ning Junxi looked up at the light gradually expanding, as if the sky was about to dawn began to brighten, like the chaos mustard seeds parting, becoming more and more weird and mysterious, but his brows furrowed again.

He remembered that it was written in "Mustard Seed Gas" that in mustard seeds, there is no difference between the sun and the moon in chaos, the mustard seeds are open, the clear ones are light, the turbid ones are heavy, the chaos is divided, and the exit is in the middle.

But the celestial phenomena show that the place where they are should be clear, the lower reaches of the Shenshui River are turbid, and the middle position should be the upper reaches of the Shenshui River, could it be that he misunderstood?

"Hey, silly boy, what are you thinking? Xia Jin saw that Ning Junxi was stunned, and shook his hand in front of Ning Junxi, "Go down." ”

He said hello and jumped off the tree.

"Did I misunderstand?" Ning Junxi was shocked in his heart, and then looked at the sky that gave people a sense of roundness and place, and hesitated more and more, "But, how to understand it, it shouldn't be here." ”

......

The wind whipped up dead leaves and wandered among the rocks.

It's still a dark place.

The sinking river that seemed to be white and the sky was hanging down, it seemed that there was a bottomless pit at the bottom of the river, and the river in mid-air began to swirl, gradually becoming more and more violent, causing the river to rise in all directions and splash on a person not far away.

"Why is it wrong?" the man frowned slightly, bewildering and puzzled.

He looked up at the sky.

The sky seemed to be full of clouds, and the light shone through the clouds, and it was as if countless fragments were forcibly glued together, and at a moment they would be shattered.

......

On the hill of Devil Cry, two violent winds suddenly rose from the ground.

The people waiting only felt that two surging air currents were rolling towards them, and they didn't dare to be careless, and they retreated instantly.

Waiting for a few people to stop, but seeing that in the void, a huge whirlpool appeared at some point, and there was a violent air flow rolling on the edge of the whirlpool, which seemed to be endless.

In the next moment, a figure volleyed out of the air and rushed towards the dark whirlpool, a cloud of smoke.

The moment he touched the whirlpool, a dark aura completely enveloped him, and his figure disappeared.

Then, a white line shot into the whirlpool.

It's jade

Stone.

The moment Bai Lian touched the whirlpool, the jade complexion suddenly changed, and with a flick of his sleeves, he abandoned the Bai Lian, and his figure turned back.

At this time, he saw that while the huge whirlpool was engulfing the white practice, another black mist gushed out from the whirlpool and hit the jade directly.

Jade backhanded another Bai Lian shot, and if the mist was substantial, it forced Bai Lian to reverse it, and the mist smashed on the jade shoulder at once, disappearing in an instant.

Jade spat out blood and fainted.

The clown was half a step behind the jade, and when he saw the jade turn around, he quickly turned around, and landed just a few steps away from Ning Junxi, which made Ning Junxi twitch the corner of his eyes, and instinctively took half a step back.

However, the clown obviously didn't notice this, but when he saw the miserable appearance of the jade, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and secretly said that the guy didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

The other people's faces were also condensed.

No one expected that the exit of the Killer's Prison would be such a big trap that there was no action for a while.

At this moment, the sound of rustling in the dense forest suddenly became louder, and it seemed that something was slowly approaching.

An object the size of a tanuki swooped out of the dense forest and scratched Yan Hui's face.

"Get out!" Yan Hui raised his hand and swiped the dagger over, knocking the thing flying out and smashing it into a tree.

It's a small beast with three horns like a tanuki.

"What a lot of strength!" Yan Hui frowned and muttered, and suddenly heard Ning Junxi shout, "Be careful!"

He didn't think about it, he slammed his arm and smashed it with a fist.

One of the little beasts was smashed and flew out, but the two little beasts pounced on his arms and opened their mouths to bite down.

These little beasts are too fast.

At the last moment, a fist suddenly slammed into the head of a small beast, smashing the little beast into the air.

The other little beast was frightened and sprang out.

"Boy, such a dish?" Xia Jin waved his two arms, smashing the little beasts that pounced on him one by one, and he was so anxious that he didn't forget to tease.

Yan Hui naturally didn't have time to stare at him, his hand was wiped at his ankle, and he had a dagger in each hand, barely coping.

The grass shoes defended not far from Yanhui, but he was only injured and not killed, and his attack was not heavy, and even some small beasts could continue to get up and join the battle group after being punched by him.

It's just this, everyone is busy defending, no one is paying attention.

On the other side, Ning Junxi was also killing beasts, he only held a soft sword in his left hand, because his right arm was not easy to use, he stood back to back with Sisi, and he thought about hairballs like never before in his heart.

Xiaoqing no longer slept lazily, but hovered on Ning Junxi's right shoulder, lest Ning Junxi be too late to avoid being vacated by that strange thing.

Don't look at Xiaoqing's small size, the force of its tail flicking over is greater than Sisi's punch, and it can instantly whip a small beast that is rushing forward like that.

It's just that those little beasts seem to be inexhaustible, one wave kills, and another wave surges up, forcing a group of people to keep retreating.

Until Xia Jin yelled, "Don't retreat!

Only then did the group realize that they were very close to the whirlpool, and their hearts couldn't help but tremble.

Ning Junxi's heart also trembled, and he reacted suddenly, "Sisi, falling rain box!"

The slightest moment was clear, and a large piece of wooden thorns then spread over, and more than a dozen small beasts fell down, trampled and drowned by the small beasts behind.

Ning Jun cut down a few small beasts in front of him, "How many are left?"

"Twenty-three boxes. Sisi said, opening another box.

"So little?" Ning Jun looked up in surprise.

"You didn't give it to me again. Sisi was still in the mood to talk to Ning Jun.

Ning Junxi was speechless, and then thought of those wooden thorns in the swamp, and he had already picked up those wooden thorns for recycling, and even his intestines were about to be repented, seeing that she still wanted to dismantle them, he hurriedly said, "Save some!"

Sisi's backhand swept out a large piece of wooden thorns, and Ning Junxi suddenly had a lot less of the little beasts on his side, "Got it."

"Go this way!" Xia Jin yelled again, but the direction was towards Ning Junxi.

Ning Junxi glanced at him, and he didn't have the heart to care, it was obviously impossible to break through to him and Sisi, and one more person would require more strength.

When a group of people got together, everyone was a little less stressed.

Ning Jun cherished that he had time to glance at the people who followed, but they were not dead, he couldn't help frowning, feeling that something was not right, but at this time, he didn't have time to think about it, and said directly, "Sisi!"

A large piece of wooden thorn spread out in front of Sisi.

The gang quickly stepped forward, quickly taking over the vacant space before the beasts could rush up.

......

In the wooden house in the dark forest, the beauty in a wheelchair was fiddling with his bottles and cans, and at this time, his hands moved, frowning slightly.

Then, he turned his head to look at the white-clothed monk who was drinking at the only table in the room, "There's some trouble, and I need a little help from the Zen master." ”

Yizen tilted his head, a little sleepy-eyed, "Huh, what are you doing?"

"I don't know the specifics, but it has something to do with the crematorium. Xiao Yixi pushed the wheelchair and slowly walked to the table, "It may be that another evil spirit has been raised, and life is a more difficult thing, but it is often ...... there."

Before he finished speaking, Yizen slapped the table, and the wine was already half awake, "Is this still a small favor?"

Xiao Yixi smiled, "In fact, there are often some strange things there, if it weren't for that kid going in this time, I would have abandoned those people, so as not to bring out unclean things." ”

"You...... You're going to me off. Yichan pointed to Xiao Yixi's nose, his hands trembled a little, he said indignantly, and the figure left in an instant.

Xiao Yixi shook his head, with some regret in his tone, "It's a pity that there are a few good chess pieces." ”

Then, he turned his wheelchair and raised his voice slightly, "Ruthless, those who come out alive, kill them all." ”

After a few breaths, a hesitant voice sounded, "Where's Sisi?"

Xiao Yixi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled again, "That's it, you ask Ning Jun if he wants to kill him again." ”

"Yes. ”

......

Extreme exhaustion can make people numb.

The seemingly never-ending killing has made everyone go from sanity to numbness.

If you change to someone else, you may go crazy, you will collapse, you will cry bitterly, and you will sit and wait for death, but this group of people has experienced that their lives are hanging by a thread since they were children, so they will only be numb.

What everyone was stepping on was no longer the ground, but the corpses of some soft little beasts, and the movements of several people's hands were already mechanically slashing, as long as they stopped, they could only be killed.

Yan Hui fell down one by one, and was soon overwhelmed by the small beast.

Then came Chu Xiao.

Then, it was not Ning Junxi, but Sisi.

Ning Junxi was already at the end of the crossbow, he was sluggish in his head, but he remembered to protect Sisi to go out safely, so the moment before Sisi was overwhelmed by the little beast, this fool pounced directly.

Ning Junxi didn't feel the gnawing, just countless tramples, stepping on the wound, it hurt, but the numbness and soreness all over his body made him feel that this pain was not real at all.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to hear the Sanskrit chanting, faintly, and seemed to see a grand golden Buddha statue in front of him, vague, solemn and compassionate.

There was chaos in his head, and he couldn't understand how this could happen for a while, he just felt inexplicable.

It's just that I felt that the stampede gradually decreased, and then, there was a strong force that took him, and the whole body was light.

He tried to open his eyes, but his eyelids were extremely heavy, except for a vague black that gradually filled his vision.

Among the stumps in his eyes, a white-robed monk appeared, frowning at the shrinking black whirlpool.

Then, he snorted coldly, "Even if it is hell, I Li Chan will dare to break in." ”

After speaking, his figure turned into a flash of golden light and disappeared into the dark vortex in an instant.