Chapter Eighty-Three: Extreme Shock

Wei Chuan and his entourage, every time they went up to the platform, the rolling thunder behind Qi Tian Pavilion would make a terrifying fury. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Shen Yiwu looked up at the sun above his head, and teased: "The sky here is really peculiar, the sun is shining, the thunder is rolling, no wonder the people here, no, the gods here, also look so strange, hehe, it seems that we are not welcome on a sunny day, the closer we go, the louder the thunder." ”

Wei Chuan said lightly: "It's not sunny, it's a forbidden place, and it's not so easy to get in." ”

Shen Yiwu let out an "oh", "In that case, you can still go in." ”

Wei Chuan was silent, about half an hour, everyone stepped on all the jade steps, and finally came to the Qitian attic, a huge column, standing under the corridor, each pillar, more than ten zhang high, ten people are also difficult to hug, carved with the same strange words on the stone plaque of the same Tianmen Town, as well as strange flowers and plants, interspersed among them, between the two pillars facing the ladder to the sky, there are eight door holes, on both sides of the door hole, each standing two women with silver shining clothes, under the shirt comparison of the huge door hole, it looks extremely short, but everyone slowly approached and found that these women are all taller than Wei Si'er, their skin is like jade, Ze Ze is shining, and their eyes are like mist, There are also no black eyes, a head of black and shiny hair, tied behind it, which makes all the men hold their breath, Wei Sixin's face is red, these women, the upper body chest, only surrounded by a wide cloth of more than a foot, the lower body is wrapped in a skirt with falling ankles, and a slit is spread out on the left side, revealing white jade legs, and all of them are barefoot, and they are wearing turquoise jade rings on their ankles and wrists, which looks like a whole person. Elegant and refined, it makes people feel fascinated. When the two women saw everyone coming, they bowed. With one hand flat on his navel and the other towards the doorway, the stone door slowly opened without making a sound.

However, it was pitch black inside, and there was no end in sight, and the hearts of the disciples were shocked. Wei Chuan walked in, and every time he took a step, there would be the sound of empty water droplets, a glow. Then it poured down and sprinkled on Wei Chuan's body. Everyone looked up and saw that a round of jade plates, hanging high on the top of the corridor, the jade plates seemed to be filled with water, and there were fish swimming in the water, and the glow was rippling down with the fish flow, which made people feel like they were in a fairyland. In this way, every time you are about to walk out of the shining place, there will be another jade plate, which gradually lights up with the sound of clear water droplets. Then the jade plate behind him also disappeared into the darkness. Every time you walk through three jade plates, you can shoot at a distance. Behind him, the stone door will slowly close. There was a slight "bang", and then there would be a second door. It opens automatically, and the more you go inside, the more cold you feel, and the more nervous you are in everyone's hearts. The hilt of the immortal sword in Wei Chuan's hand flashed with blue light rapidly.

Looking around at Wei Si'er, she tugged at Shen Yiwu's sleeve tightly, for fear that in the darkness outside the glow, she would stretch out a pair of big hands and drag him away, at this time she saw the immortal sword that was shining with blue light, and asked softly: "Uncle, are you afraid, haven't you been here twice?"

All the disciples actually wanted to ask this question, but who dared to ask, after Wei Si'er asked, they all concentrated their breath and listened to the master's explanation, but they didn't see the master speak for a long time.

"Cough!" It was when it was so quiet that he could even hear the sound of his heartbeat, Wei Chuan suddenly coughed, and suddenly there was a sound of "swish" drawing his sword.

"Don't be so nervous, it's safe here. Wei Chuan said lightly: "The first time I came as a teacher, I took more than fifty disciples and entered this Qitian Pavilion, all of them climbed to the end, and many disciples urinated their pants...... They are all your uncles. ”

"Hehe, Master, the disciple really almost peed out. ”

"Phew!" Wei Si'er chirped: "It's so useless, who wants to listen to you pee your pants...... Uncle, what about your second visit?"

"The second time I came, it was nine years ago, and I still crawled over. ”

"Ah!" Wei Si'er was puzzled, "If you don't walk and lie down, how can you still crawl over." ”

Wei Chuan didn't answer, and instructed left and right: "Now, you are all wearing new white clothes, but you can't get wet, and when you go out, make people laugh." ”

"Hehe, no, master, no......" The disciples laughed a little reluctantly.

Just talking and laughing, a stone edge in front of him slowly opened, a cold wind, blowing in the face, it was pitch black inside, there was no sound of water droplets, and there was no illuminated jade plate on the head, when everyone walked in, the stone door slowly closed, and suddenly fell into the darkness of not seeing the five fingers, and the silence was terrifying, you could hear each other's breathing, and the beating sound of the heart.

"Master ......" a disciple called out softly, but he didn't know that it was unusually loud in his ears, which frightened everyone, but what made everyone's hearts tremble was that "Teacher...... The voice of the teacher ......, if it is an ordinary echo, should be a distant sound, a weak sound, but this echo comes from all directions, one after another, here and there, and the tone is different, like a group of hundreds of people, crying or laughing, shouting and shouting, like secretly making trouble, Intentionally intimidating, Wei Si'er grabbed Shen Yiwu tightly, and his throat held back the cry of grievance and fear, if it was outside, it must be inaudible, but here, like a resentful woman crying in her ears, everyone couldn't help but be close together, a slight sound of suffocation immediately resounded around the body, like something jumping around, scared a disciple "um", this light sound, not trivial, after a reverberation, it became a strange rhetorical question, like a group of violent murderers, teasing defenseless farmers.

"Master!" finally one of the disciples couldn't stop crying.

"Waste, stand up. It was the sissy Tang Zijin, who shouted violently, obviously scolding the brothers who had knelt on the ground beside him, but this loud drink, like a thunderclap at first, gradually turned into an endless ghost cry, and in the end, it made people feel that there was a group of evil wolves around them, crying strangely, "Take your life......

"Uncle...... I...... Think...... Pee......" Wei Si'er squeezed out these words in his throat, but he was shocked to hear it, several people had already knelt on the ground, and the long sword also fell from his hands as a "soldier".

Wei Si'er cried and wanted to go home, but some disciples shouted to go back to Huashan, of course, there were also people who were angry and hated to reprimand the timid brother, but they didn't hear Wei Chuan's voice, Shen Yiwu was in the noise on the side, hugging Wei Si'er, "Good girl, don't be afraid, think about your uncle, he has been here twice, he must be fine, it's all an illusion!"

Wei Si'er made a muttering sound, and it was obvious that she was holding her mouth tightly to prevent herself from crying.

For half an hour, everyone was frightened and frightened, exhausted, and choked and cried, and from the sound of the voice, some people were standing, and some were crawling on the ground.

"Have you had enough trouble?"

Everyone heard that it was Mo Zihan's voice.

After the echo was behind, Mo Zihan said coldly: "Before I came in, I was like a gentleman, why is it that at this time, I am not even as good as a girl?"

The echo was behind, and suddenly a voice came from the far away road, "Come here...... Where you stay, this door will never be opened. ”

It turned out that Wei Chuan was in a panic, and he had already walked straight forward and came to the stone gate at the end of the ghost road.

"If anyone crawls and can't keep up, they will be trapped here forever!" Mo Zihan said coldly and strode over.

"Stand up!"

"Stand up, all stand up!"

After a burst of cooing and clanging, I only heard the "Sixth Senior Brother" and said in harmony: "Help each other in twos, put your shoulders on your shoulders in front and back, and follow me!"

"Yes!"

Moving forward so slowly, everyone only felt a cold breeze from time to time, which brushed their necks for a while, and then bypassed between their fingers, like a pair of hands, touching all over their bodies, all of them were so frightened that their mouths rang out, and they took heavy steps tremblingly.

After the stone gate was opened, a gust of wind swept from behind, frightening the disciples to rush into the stone gate, but after entering, the stone gate slowly closed, and it was still dark, but the sound of water could be heard, as if there was a river in front.

"What I just walked is the crying ghost road, this is the Soul River, if this river can't be crossed, it will be washed out of the ground, the river goes straight to the Moon River in front of the Yuezhou City, the teacher led the disciples twice, more than half of the disciples were frightened by the crying ghost road, and threw themselves into the Soul River, escaped from the wasteland, and never had the face to return to Huashan, who among you dare not go forward, so he took ten steps forward, and then plunged into it, his own fish monster in the water, and sent you back to the Moon River, of course, you are still Huashan disciples, you can go straight back to Huashan to die, waiting for the teacher to return to the mountain. ”

Everyone was silent, and suddenly a man walked out, still snorting.

"Sixth Senior Brother!" Ding Yang exclaimed, and chased after him, "Sixth Senior Brother, you can't be humiliated, if you go, you won't have the face to see anyone again." (To be continued.) )