Chapter 18: The Big and Small Blood Pools
The stone room where Qiu Xin and Qing Xun are located, the sound is widespread, it must be empty, and dust accumulates on the ground, and it must not have been used for many years, but since Qin Rusen knows this place, and the one who wants to escape in the end is also here, then there must be a way out here.
Squatting down and touching the footprints, Qiu Xin can confirm that it was not left by himself and Qing Xun, then there must be other people who have entered here, so every few steps, Qiu Xin has to squat down and touch the footprints on the ground.
At the moment, he couldn't see the road clearly, and the only thing that could point to it was the footprints on the ground, Qiu Xin walked in front, and Qing Xun was pulled by him, and he also lowered his body, afraid of falling again.
The two of them walked like this for half an hour, and the footprints were still not broken, and this stone chamber was not like a room, but a passage.
The initial emptiness finally became narrower as the road lengthened, but what did not change was that there was still no light.
This kind of long-term dull scene is not a problem for Qiu Xin, but Qing Xun is different, today he was caught underground by Qin Rusen and tied up, and forced for an afternoon.
Her heart was already haggard and on the verge of collapse, and at this moment Qiu Xin was by her side, although she was a little comforted in her heart, but this long-term darkness also made her feel uneasy, and her slender fingers tightly grasped Qiu Xin's arm.
The nails sank into Qiu Xin's flesh, and Qiu Xin felt a little bit when he grabbed it, and Ben was looking for an exit on the ground, and when he saw this, he also raised his head and patted Qing Xun, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, we'll go out." ”
Qing Xun realized that he was holding Qiu Xin, woke up in shock, and his fingers suddenly loosened. Then she felt a large, warm hand grasp her fingers.
At first, when he entered here, Qiu Xin walked around. If you take the stone gate as the fulcrum, from one side to the other, there are more than ten zhang.
But here we go. The neck is constantly shrinking here, from a dozen zhang to a few zhang, and now it has become a straight zhangxu, like a swimming lane, and the space in the dark is constantly shrinking, which is unbearable.
The only consolation is that the footprints on the ground have not been broken, they are still spreading forward, and Qiu Xin has also made up his mind. Carrying Qingxun on his back, he walked in the direction of the footprints.
When the passage was only a few people wide, the underground began to become cold, and Qiu Xin obviously felt that Qing Xun on his back was shivering with cold, and his breath was a little slower.
With the breath of fire and gold accompanied by the breath of yang and earth, thick and warm, it wrapped Qingxun's body, which dispelled a little cold, but there was still no light in front of him. Not even a single sound.
The rest is only the occasional footsteps at Qiu Xin's feet, and Qing Xun's unsteady breathing when he is uncomfortable, fortunately the two are together. Otherwise, if there is only one person left, in this environment, I am afraid that I will be tired and hopeless.
Walked a distance of dozens of feet. Qiu Xin waved his hand to signal Qing Xun to stop, closing his eyes to urge the true qi. It was turned into a large net and firmly locked around the passage.
The originally brilliant four colors did not appear at the moment because there was no light. But as a catalyst, the purpose of Qiu Xin's move is not to illuminate.
Closing his eyes and feeling every place where the true qi flowed in this big net, at first he frowned, and the true qi was in the air, and he didn't move.
Qing Xun silently felt the cycle of the four essences beside him, and waited for about dozens of breaths before he realized that Qiu Xin had collected his true qi, and then stepped forward and asked, "How is it?
Qiu Xin densely spread the true qi into a large net in order to feel the movement of the air current, and the air flow speed here is more than the ordinary wind movement, and it is difficult to detect it with the sense of touch.
Moreover, one's own breathing will also affect the direction of the airflow, so Qiu Xin adopts this method, as long as the net of true qi is unstable, it means that there is a vent here.
But he tried twice in a row, each time for long enough, and he didn't feel the direction of the air flowing, either chaotic, sometimes left, sometimes right, sometimes forward, sometimes backward.
Either the air flow doesn't move at all, not to mention any rules, this kind of discovery makes Qiu Xin start to doubt, and after confirming that the footprints on the ground have not been left for too long, he dares to walk forward with Qing Xun.
But at this moment, in his heart, whether he can get out is a matter, and he also wants to figure out where this passage leads.
At this moment, the dark Qiu Xin's ears moved slightly, and he suddenly used force to hold Qing Xun's hand, Qing Xun felt Qiu Xin's abnormality, stopped his steps, and Qiu Xin listened intently.
That lifeless atmosphere began to change when it came here, Qiu Xin put his hands on the wall, felt it carefully, and after a while, he took a few steps forward, and sure enough, the long road that seemed to never end was the end of this place.
Able to feel that the vibration was coming from the wall at the end, Qiu Xin put his ear to the stone wall, and listened intently, but in addition to being sure that the vibration existed, he couldn't hear what the sound was.
Qing Xun's words were the first to break the silence, "Listen, is there the sound of water here?"
Tick!
This sound came far in the dark, Qiu Xin walked a few steps along the same path, and suddenly, a drop of water fell on the top of Qiu Xin's head, Qiu Xin touched her hair, put her fingertips close to her mouth and nose, and her face changed abruptly.
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At this moment, in the front mountain of Qinglong Mountain, there was not a single figure of the horse bandit left, only the man in black stood neatly in front of the Juyi Hall, and the fire in the back mountain ignited the trees and spread towards here.
The bandits who gathered in the Justice Hall, as well as the bandits who came here later, were all killed here, and the rest of the occasional survivors escaped with the news.
Everything seemed quiet now, except for the fire, only the lights in the Gathering Hall were still on, but at the moment it seemed deep and terrifying.
The shadow of the man in black walked from the door of the Juyi Hall, two steps and one person, along the long table in the hall to the tiger skin seat where the blue-headed eagle was sitting.
And at this moment, behind the huge seat, the huge tiger skin was cut in half and poured to the sides, revealing the dark passage in the middle.
It turned out that under the cover of the tiger skin behind the green-headed eagle, it turned out to be a dug passage, and the green-headed eagle took the other two leaders and took advantage of the chaos to walk here.
The group of black-clothed men seemed to have discovered this place as well, and they stood until they reached the mouth of the passage, so that there was no shadow of them, and in the passage, there was no light, and the fire light emitted from the brazier on the hall of justice was only a few steps before it was swallowed up by the darkness in the passage.
Then he walked along the passage, and after walking for more than ten zhang, he finally became empty, and a faint faint blue light appeared, and in this wide place, every other zhang on the wall was a night pearl the size of a fist.
Embedded in the wall, it looks soft, and the disappeared man in black reappears here, standing solemnly on the edge of the wall.
With the appearance of light, the silence finally ceased to exist, and began to become noisy, and this place was also full of strange atmosphere.
Completely out of this passage, there is a circular stone chamber with a radius of dozens of zhang, and it is not artificially dug out, and the stone pillars existing in the stone chamber seem to have accumulated through the erosion of wind and rain all year round.
In the center of the entire stone chamber, there is a huge pool, in which there is a bright red fluid, and the smell of blood coming from it declares the essence of the fluid in the pool over and over again.
The blood in the blood pool is different from the blood of the fire toad at the time of the blood sacrifice, the blood at this moment is like boiling, extremely fresh, and the red bubbles on the surface of the blood pool arch up and then burst, and so on.
And next to this zhang xu blood pool, next to a small blood pool of a foot in size, the blood in it does not show the slightest heat, but it does not coagulate, and it is even more unconfined when it circulates, as if there is some kind of law, and after a long look, it seems to attract the whole person.
In the middle of the large and small blood pools, a finger-thick furrow connects them, and a trace of red mist flows into the small blood pool with the blood boiling in the large blood pool.
On the edge of the big blood pool, there stood the green head eagle and the second and third leaders, opposite the three of them, there were two black-clothed people, and one in front of them took off the masked black scarf, revealing black and white stubble, about forty or fifty years old, glaring at the three green head eagles.
The three of them stood tightly on the edge of the blood pool, looking at the person opposite with a wary face, and the three leaders looked at the man in black opposite, and then looked at the two blood pools, and said, "Qin Changshang, do you Tianshan faction really want to do such a thing of rabbit and dog cooking?"
Listening to the words of the three leaders, the black-clothed man who came here to kill the bandits of Qinglong Mountain without saying a word and let go of the women and children who captured the women and children was the person from the Tianshan faction, and the leader was Qin Rusen's father, the third of the seven sons of the Tianshan Mountains, Qin Guang.
Qin Guang's face did not change when he heard this, but the killing intent in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed, "If the three of you dare to defile the blood in the pool, don't want to get out of here alive." ”
The green eagle is the big leader of Qinglong Mountain, and naturally it is much stronger than the other two, and when he heard this, he said coldly, "Qin Changshang, even if you kill the three of us now, it will be difficult for you to find the brothers who escaped down the mountain, as long as the three of us have three strengths and two weaknesses, the matter here will be exposed, and the matter of the Tianshan faction killing people and taking blood will be revealed to the world." ”
As he spoke, the green-headed eagle pointed to the blood pool not far away, and the dripping coagulated blood on the edge of the blood pool also pointed in this direction, where it was high uplifted, it was full of corpses.
Under the pearl of the night, the corpses were thin and small, and they were unrecognizable at the moment, their skin was tightly attached to the bones, and the flesh and blood in them were extracted by the method of vicious blood refining, and then thinking of this huge pool of blood, the meaning was self-evident.
Qin Guang's hands were covered with thick calluses, his eyes narrowed slightly after listening to the words of the Qingtou Eagle, his fingers rubbed the hilt of the sword, like a tiger would strike at any time, the three leaders of Qinglong Mountain knew that Qin Guang was terrible, and leaned towards the blood pool.
Seeing this, Qin Guang took his hand away from the hilt of the sword again, glanced at the mountain of corpses and the boiling blood, and said lightly, "Qingtou Eagle, do you think that all the factions in the world still have time to take care of the rumors of your group of bandits at this moment?" )