"Jiang Cheng, a disciple of the inner sect of the Junior Mangshan Guiyuan Sect, strayed into this place, and had no intention of disturbing the senior Qing Xiu, please ask the senior Haihan!"

Although Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, the moment he stepped on this strange building boat with both feet, he couldn't see the slightest resentment on his face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Standing respectfully on the deck, looking at the empty deck one by one.

How did he know if there was really someone on this strange building ship, or what was the purpose of this person to recruit him to this building ship, but there is a good saying, it is called reaching out and not hitting the smiling face.

At the moment, he is just a strong normal person at best, without any arrogant capital, if he stinks, he won't know how he died for a while.

With this thought, Jiang Cheng bowed respectfully to the seemingly empty cabin in front of him, looking extremely respectful.

After a long time, the sound of Kerala, Kerala's chains ringing again.

The black rope that was originally wrapped around Jiang Cheng's waist and abdomen automatically peeled off.

Jiang Cheng only felt that his waist and abdomen were light, and before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, who would have thought that at this moment, under the boat on this floor, there was a male voice, which came out.

"Come ......"

The male voice came from the depths of the cabin, the voice was old, and it sounded like an old man on the verge of dying, but when he listened carefully, he felt that there was a majesty of his own.

When Jiang Cheng heard this, the hair on his back unconsciously stood upside down, it was not that he was timid, but that when this male voice was mixed with the holy Sanskrit chanting that was still in his ears outside the cabin, Jiang Cheng unconsciously felt a little frightened in his heart.

It was as if there was some kind of divine presence in the underworld, desecrated because of this male voice.

Cold sweat poured out of his body.

Jiang Cheng's whole person froze in place and did not move.

After a while, the figure in the depths of the cabin seemed to be a little impatient to wait.

From the depths there was another sound of Kerala.

Endless black light emerged from all sides of this strange ship, and the originally lifeless sea of sand seemed to become extremely dangerous in an instant.

The sound of Sanskrit singing came to an abrupt end, and what followed was an endless cry of sorrow.

Sanskrit singing became a nursery rhyme.

This is not another nursery rhyme, it is the nursery rhyme that Jiang Cheng heard when he was in the mirage before.

"Boiled beans burn beans...... Beans weep in the kettle......"

"It's from the same root...... Why is he too anxious to fry each other......"

"This ...... What the hell is this place, the yang world, the underworld?"

Jiang Cheng's scalp was numb, and listening to the sound of ghosts crying on all sides, he only felt a cool breath surging from the soles of his feet, all the way to his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

The hot sweat gushing out of his body suddenly became cold, and the thin coat was soaked in cold sweat, sticking to his body like an ice cube.

His whole body and mind were like falling into an ice cellar.

At that moment, the male voice from the depths of the cabin rang out again.

"Come ......"

The male voice seemed to have a righteous atmosphere, and it dispelled a lot of the haze in Jiang Cheng's heart in an instant.

Jiang Cheng stood on the deck, twisted his eyes to look at the black fog outside the ship, and took a deep breath.

At that moment, he did have the idea of jumping ship and leaving this place, but this thought had just risen in his heart, and he was completely cut off.

On the one hand, he knew that with the strength of the man in the depths of the cabin, if he wanted to catch himself, it would be useless for him to escape to the ends of the earth, and on the other hand, he was a little unsure whether it was really safe outside the cabin.

The black fog that wandered outside the cabin, though it looked unremarkable.

But I don't know why, Jiang Cheng always feels like there is something hidden in it.

In the black mist that lingered around the cabin, it was as if the shadow had a pair of cold eyes, as if it was looking at the fat in its mouth, staring at Jiang Cheng.

The Jiangcheng looked creepy, but he was helpless.

"Damn, if I had known, I wouldn't have waded into this troubled water. ”

Jiang Cheng muttered silently in his heart, having said that, but at the moment, the movements under his feet did not stop in the slightest, and he hurriedly stepped into the cabin.

The moment you step through the hatch, the wooden hatch closes automatically.

Jiang Cheng only felt that his feet trembled, and he thought that the building ship had encountered waves in the sand sea, and he didn't care too much, but who knew that after he entered the cabin and the hatch was closed, the four sides of this seemingly ordinary building ship suddenly lit up with red-gold formations.

Like a raging fire, it scorched the black mist that hovered on all sides, unwilling to leave.

After scorching a few of the black mist into ashes, most of the black mist was forced to retreat.

The whole building ship was like a submarine, sinking directly into the sea of sand.

Above the sea of sand, more and more black mist poured out of the void, hovering and roaring here.

After the roar, there was both anger and helplessness.

It feels like a painstakingly planned ambush, and in the end it is a grievance to fight in the air.

The black fog came quickly, but it also came quickly.

After seeing the ship disappear on this sea of sand, there was actually a tearing space and left this place.

The sea of sand is surging, and everything is back to normal again.

It was as if the building boat, the black fog, and even the river city had never appeared here.

Only when the sea of sand is surging, in the golden grains of sand, the occasional dark claws reveal that this place is not as calm as it seems.

......

Jiangcheng, which was slowly walking in the deep cabin, didn't even know that the ship had sunk into the depths of the sand sea and was sailing to an unknown and mysterious place, not to mention the swarthy black that occasionally appeared in the sand sea, the stump claws of an unknown fierce beast.

He walked slowly through the deep cabin, his heart now on the mysterious man at the end.

He was so worried that even he could hear his own heartbeat.

From the deck to the cabin.

The road is not long, although Jiangcheng is not fast, but it didn't take long to finish this journey.

There was another door at the end of the cabin.

Although Jiang Cheng couldn't see it, he could hear the sound of heavy breathing coming from behind the door.

Jiang Cheng dared to guarantee that he had listened to the sound of breathing for so long, and he had never heard that breathing sound so heavy.

It's so heavy that it doesn't even sound like a human voice.

In a trance, he felt that what stood in front of him was no longer a gate, but an iron gate.

Behind the floodgates, there is a sleeping lion and tiger, a fierce murderer who is difficult to find in heaven and earth.

His hand stretched forward and stopped in front of the door for a long time.

He hesitated and lost his mind.

He didn't know if he really should push it away.

But he clearly knew where he was in.

Whether he wants it or not, this door ...... He's going to push it away after all.